Chapter 707: Justifiable Defense

Han Xuan's jaw was about to drop, and his stunned eyes were not enough to describe his mood at the moment. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the memories from childhood to adulthood, Daddy Han Qianshan has always been a good man with an indifferent and quiet personality.

If you put him in ancient times, he would also be a hermit who planted chrysanthemums under the South Mountain, usually wrote poems, played chess, and would tease the maid when he had nothing to do, and occasionally go up to the Qinglou to drink a cup of tea.

Now that he saw him beating people for himself, Han Xuan was moved in his heart, and he felt that he really didn't hurt him in vain in the past ten years......

Jacobs was snorting in pain on the ground, not touching porcelain, he was really injured by the bodyguards, but they focused on the rough skin and thick flesh.

It hurts, but it doesn't make Jacobs have an accident.

Now these bodyguards are busy confiscating the cameras of several tourists in the vicinity, tearing out the film and leaving it in the sun for a second to destroy the unfavorable evidence.

If a photo is published in a newspaper or on television, then there is a lot of room for imagination, and what is white in the mouth of the media can be said to be black.

Passengers who walked out of the airport, strangers who came to pick up the airport, taxi drivers, and airport staff gathered around to watch the excitement.

After Han Qianshan kicked Jacobs a few times, the wicked man sued first and shouted to the policeman who trotted to maintain order: "Sir, he wants to attack my son, I suspect it is a kidnapper!"

Some onlookers who could understand English showed expressions of sudden realization on their faces, and some people recognized Han Xuan, and they wanted to tie up in the face of this fragrant bun, and praised Jacobs for his boldness.

Seeing the half-grown child with an innocent face, red eyes and almost crying, obviously frightened, his heart was even more biased towards the fault of the fat man on the ground, looking at his big nose and small eyes, he didn't look like a good person.

Han Xuan's appearance of crying was completely pretended, his hand pinched his leg in his pocket, and anyone who hurt would cry.

According to the theory of Konstantin Stanislavsky, the master of Russian theater, this is called methodism.

The performance was very in place, and she frightened the mother who came over, worthy of being a husband and wife with Han Qianshan, she also wanted to go up and kick that person a few times, but was pulled by Han Xuan, and scratched her palm with her fingers.

Guo's mother suddenly noticed it, and asked Isabelle, who came with her, to go back to the Pizza Hut store and wait.

Anya's eyebrows furrowed, she didn't care about the fight, she was worried about Han Xuan.

Waiting for Han Xuanfu to whisper a few words in her ear to confirm that it was really fine, she nodded obediently and walked back obediently.

Jacobs was going crazy, and he still hadn't recognized who the Han family father and son were, and he didn't think about the strong men in shorts and short sleeves who beat him as athletes or models.

When he saw the police coming, he struggled to get up, covered his stomach with his hands, and couldn't stand up straight with the pain in pain.

Raising his other hand, he pointed his finger at Han Qianshan, and said in a resentful tone: "Police, arrest them quickly!"

Damn, didn't you see them hit me?

I can't leave any of them today, I'll complain to the embassy about it, I'm an American!"

Now that the Soviet Union has collapsed, the United States has a strong military and economy, and has strong influence in Southeast Asian countries, and American citizens who come to Thailand are indeed enjoying superior treatment.

In peacetime, when encountering problems, the police can fool them and fool them, favoring the Americans, and only punishing their own citizens by relying on their power.

And now, these policemen learned the true identities of these Chinese from the airport security guards who had just escorted Han Xuan.

I heard that he is also an American, and he is still a super-rich man who can let the airport senior management personally pick up the airport and release it directly from the customs, who is more preferred, as long as he has a brain, he can figure it out.

One policeman took out his baton and pointed it at Jacobs, saying in an odd tone of English that Americans don't understand, "Stay here honestly."

Come with us to the police station and we'll let you go after figuring out why. ”

Speaking to Han Qianshan, his tone was much more polite: "Sir, let's go together?"

Han Qianshan nodded, beckoned Han Xuan to come too, the airport executive not far away, did not expect this to happen when he made a phone call alone.

After asking why they were taken to the police station, he picked up his mobile phone and called his boss, saying that the only third-generation heir of the Han family in the United States was almost attacked at the airport.

He kept calling his boss, who called the mayor of Bangkok directly, and the mayor felt that the impact was too great and dialed the number of the Thai prime minister's office.

The secretary to the president was having lunch when he received the news, so he threw away the spoon in his hand and hurried to the box to tell the prime minister that the prime minister was discussing things with the king of Thailand.

By the time Han Xuan entered the airport police station, the prime minister had already issued an order, and it was conveyed layer by layer, and the captain of this small police station received a direct call from the chief of the Bangkok City Police......

"Tell me, why did you attack this innocent child?"

The squad leader was lectured by the big boss for a long time, walked into the room and sat across the table, raised his head to look at Jacobs, who was handcuffed, and said.

"What?" Jacobs was stunned, then his face turned angry, his neck began to redden, and he slapped the table and shouted, "Damn it!

"Very well, so do you admit that you just wanted to hit someone, or did you premeditate the attack on the minor?" the team leader wrote on the interrogation book.

Jacobs was so angry that he crooked his nose and squinted his mouth, "I didn't hit it! So many people around me saw it, I didn't hit him! It was those people who beat me!"

"Be quiet, Mr. Jacobs.

It's useless to have a loud voice, there are laws in Thailand.

So, why are you arguing?

He won't scold you for no reason. ”

"I thought he was a beggar, and then he scolded me for eating in the toilet, isn't that saying that I ate*!"

"Who said that? I often go to the toilet and chew gum. ”

The squad leader nodded, and continued to write on the interrogation record: "Slander and abuse minors, violent and impulsive...... ...... have criminal tendencies"

In the other room, the police were much more polite to the Han family father and son, and after pouring the water, they turned on the electric fan and let them blow the air.

After the captain of the airport police asked Jacobs, he came in with a smile on his face and asked Han Xuan what happened, and when he heard Han Xuan say that the other party had the intention to attack, the bodyguards beat him and wrote on the paper: "Legitimate defense, defense is not excessive." ”

Then asked Han Qianshan and wrote: "Fighting to protect my son from being attacked by the abuser is a legitimate defense ......"

The story was very simple, after questioning several witnesses who heard the quarrel, and the other party confirmed that Jacobs really planned to go to Han Xuan at that time, the interrogation was over. (To be continued.) )