When Wang Zheng walked out of the Kowloon City Police Station again, the more than 100 protesters in the square who had not yet left let out a burst of cheers, cheering Wang Zheng for leaving the police station without guilt, and at the same time happy that their protest action had been effective.

Wang Zheng walked to the middle of the protest team of more than 100 people, there were men and women, old and young in the crowd, looking at the lovely smiling faces, he said with the biggest voice in his life: "I, Wang Zheng, how can I let you wait for me from the day to now, I really can't repay it, I can only shoot better works in the future to thank everyone for their love to me, thank you!"

After Wang Zheng finished speaking, he bowed deeply to the hundred and ten people present.

The crowd erupted in applause, and an old man with gray hair gave Wang Zheng a thumbs up and said, "Zheng Zai, I can't understand the big drama you filmed, but you are not afraid of the spirit of subduing the robbers, and it is worth me to stand for you until now." ”

As soon as the old man's words came out, the entire protest team echoed loudly, and Wang Zheng smiled a little ashamedly: "This uncle, you really won the award, if you were in that situation, I believe you will stand up like me, because this is the spirit that has been handed down in China for 5,000 years!"

The old man laughed and said: "That's right, if only the young people of Xiangjiang now had your awareness, the spirit left by the ancestors can't be forgotten." ”

Speaking of this, the old man remembered that the current Xiangjiang was still under the control of foreigners, and his face was a little sad.

Wang Zheng, who noticed his expression, hurriedly diverted the topic and said, "Uncle, you haven't had dinner yet, why don't you be the east tonight, please have a light meal and talk about it." ”

Most of the protest teams that remain in the square today have been standing since the daytime, listening to Wang Zheng's invitation to dinner, and many people cheered.

The old man waved his hand and smiled: "You and everyone go to eat, the family is still waiting for me to eat." ”

Wang Zheng didn't force it, and after saying goodbye to the old man in person, he led the team to walk to the Xu Ji Tea Restaurant on the radio road.

A procession of nearly 100 people walked on the streets of Kowloon City, attracting many onlookers, but fortunately, the Kowloon Police Station was not far from the broadcast road, and Wang Zheng took the lead in a moment to arrive at Tsui Kee Tea Restaurant.

In the tea restaurant, Wang Zheng gave Xu Jian a big hug, and said a little choked: "Uncle Jian, thank you, if it weren't for you, my little life would be over!"

was assassinated by a gunman, no one knew that Wang Zheng, who was very calm, had always been calm on the surface, and everyone was afraid of this in his heart, until now that the matter was over, and he saw Uncle Jian, who was very close, that he choked up.

Xu Jian patted Wang Zheng's shoulder and comforted: "It's nothing, as long as the person is fine!"

Wang Zheng rubbed his sour nose, pointed to the team behind him and said with a smile: "Now I have to trouble Uncle Jian again, they are all fans who protested for me at the police station, please trouble Uncle Jian to entertain them well for me." ”

Xu Jian laughed and said: "Bringing so many people to take care of my business, I can't welcome it, how can it be troublesome." After a pause, he asked, "Why didn't that kid come with you?"

Wang Zheng said: "I asked him to go to the hospital first, and he will come in a while, and this time thanks to him, in order to save me from a gunshot wound in the arm." ”

Xu Jian smiled with a little meaning: "That kid can save you, maybe it's his future creation." After that, he began to arrange for the crowd to sit down.

The hall of the entire tea restaurant was full, and it just happened to sit down a team of 100 people, and a few waiters in the tea restaurant were busy enough, and finally Wang Zheng simply started his old business and personally served food for this group of lovely fans.

Seeing the idol serving food for himself, many male fans offered to help, but Wang Zheng refused, he smiled and said that this was his own intention, his first job was to be a waiter in this tea restaurant, and he did not shy away from introducing everyone to the photos of him and Zhou Xingchi and Liang Chaowei on the wall, and he didn't feel that the waiter was a lowly job at all.

This meal is very happy for a group of fans, now there are many so-called stars in Xiangjiang, but only Wang Zheng is the star who invites fans to eat and serves food to fans, and the fans present are very moved, but there is no banquet in the world, and after dinner, the fans are reluctant to leave.

After the fan team left, Xu Jian put down the abacus he had been holding all year round, made a pot of tea for Wang Zheng, and asked with a smile: "How is it, what inspiration did it inspire you after this incident?"

Wang Zheng picked up the teacup with the smell of tea and said: "In Xiangjiang, you can't do it without power, otherwise anyone will dare to find someone to assassinate you, and those who have already offended, let him have no chance of revenge." ”

Xu Jian nodded slightly and said: "There is such a scandal within the police, and those foreigners will definitely try the result quickly in order to cover up their shame." ”

Wang Zheng asked, "How does Uncle Jian think they will judge?"

Xu Jian thought for a while and said: "Feng Weixiong is corrupt and bribed plus buying murder, I am afraid that he will spend his life in prison, as for Zhang Wangzhi, with the Zhang family sorting out the relationship for him, I am afraid that he will only be sentenced to 3 years at most." ”

Wang Zheng frowned slightly, and asked with murderous aura in his eyes, "Uncle Jian, is there a way to make these two people never get out of prison?"

Xu Jian said with a smile on his face: "I thought you would forget it like this." ”

Wang Zheng gritted his back molars and said: "Although I am not from the rivers and lakes, I still understand the meaning of endless trouble after fighting a snake without dying, and I must not let go of those who want my life." ”

Xu Jian smiled with satisfaction: "You just make your movie well, someone will do it, Feng Weixiong has done a lot of shady things for those rich people during his tenure, and now that he has fallen, those powerful rich people will naturally not let him go, as for the kid of the Zhang family, when this matter is over, the brothers in 14K in prison will treat him well." ”

Wang Zheng thanked: "Then there is Uncle Lao Jian, I will give more bonuses, and I will not treat the brothers who do it badly." ”

Xu Jian waved his hand and said: "Let's not talk about this first, if it's convenient for you over there, I hope you can take Kun Tsai out of 14K, he is still young now, he has good skills, and every time he grabs land with other gangs, he rushes to the forefront, I'm really afraid that one day I will see him hacked to death on the street." ”

Wang Zheng was stunned for a moment and said: "I was about to ask Kun Tsai to come to the crew to help me, and he seems to be very interested in acting." ”

Xu Jian laughed and said, "I didn't expect us to go together, then I'll ask him to you!"

Soon after, Guan Zhilin, Zhou Xingchi, Liang Chaowei, Zeng Zhiwei, and Wu Yusen, who received the news, all rushed to the tea restaurant and greeted Wang Zheng for a while.

Guan Zhilin cried even more, and Wang Zheng said a lot of sweet words to make her happy.

Back in the dormitory of Dunhoulou, everyone asked Wang Zheng to cross the brazier and soak it in grapefruit before dispersing one by one.