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"Comrades, friends, please calm down, this matter, we will definitely deal with it in accordance with the corresponding laws and regulations, please don't make noise, let alone watch the excitement, no matter who it is, as long as you commit a crime on the land of our Shenzhou, then you will definitely receive severe punishment from the laws of Shenzhou, if you want to express your anger, please refrain from your actions, don't hurt others. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

At the door of the police station, Zhao Chunliang had seen it before The deputy director was shouting with a loudspeaker, his forehead was full of sweat, but he was so angry that he couldn't do it, it would have been good to deal with this matter quietly, and I don't know which big mouth it was, so I spread the word, and now there are all rumors outside, the most unreliable of which is that the three people arrested this time are members of the famous boy group ESB in Kimchi Country, and it is also rumored.

"What is this?" The deputy director sighed, looked at the crowd in front of him, and suddenly saw a bright head in the crowd.

As soon as he saw the head, the deputy director instinctively became excited, and was about to say hello, when he suddenly saw the head swaying, the deputy director quickly lowered his head, as if he didn't see anything.

Zhao Chunliang came with the mentality of watching the excitement, and he didn't plan to do anything, he was about to leave after watching for a while, suddenly, Zhao Chunliang heard that from another street at the entrance of the police station, there was another group of people, and that group of people only gathered far away at first, and after gathering to one or two thousand, the group of people began to go this way.

Looking at Zhao Chunliang's eyes, those people generally look younger, and they are all dressed in fashion, which is estimated to be in their teens and early twenties.

"Yo, patriotism really knows no age!" Zhao Chunliang was a little moved, the crowd gathered here was generally around thirty years old, almost none in his teens, and there were relatively few in his early twenties, Zhao Chunliang was a little regretful at first, but now there are one or two thousand people in the distance, which is really gratifying.

However, when those people got closer, Zhao Chunliang saw that the banners in their hands were all written with the words of Kimchi Country, of course, some of them were Chinese characters of Shenzhou, but those Chinese characters were unsightly!!

"Free our Oba!!"

"The Shenzhou government discriminates against kimchi people!"

"Long live Oba, I love Oba!!"

The teenage and twenty-year-old kids, holding these banners and slogans, shouted hoarsely as they went, as if they were about to be forced.

These two thousand people are a bit small for the tens of thousands of people on Zhao Chunliang's side, but their momentum is very strong, not weaker than Zhao Chunliang's side at all, and each of them roars with all their might, as if they are locked up by their own father and mother.

Soon, the crowd of one or two thousand people had already arrived at a place about one or two hundred meters away from Zhao Chunliang and the others.

"These eight calves, do you have shit in your head?" Zhao Chunliang had a black line at his end, he never thought that these people were actually here to support the three kimchi people in the police station.

Looking at the photos of the mother in the hands of those people, Zhao Chunliang probably understood that they should have listened to the rumors, thinking that the person in the ESB combination was locked up.

But even if it's really ESB people who are locked up, in the face of the great rights and wrongs of the motherland, these people can't do this no matter how stupid they are, right?

"Let Oba go, the government is dark!"

"Abuse of power, bring down tyrannical !!"

The constant shouts from the crowd of those young people actually suppressed the momentum of tens of thousands of people on Zhao Chunliang's side in an instant.

Of course, it was not that the momentum was really suppressed, but that these people, like Zhao Chunliang, were stunned for a moment, because they didn't expect these young people to come here.

At this moment, I don't know who in the crowd shouted and them.

Suddenly, the crowd of tens of thousands rioted!!

The crowd rushed towards the young people wearing flowery clothes like crazy, the momentum generated by the charge of tens of thousands of people, directly made the people over there almost scared, they are the treasures of the palms of their parents on weekdays, the biggest meaning of life is to chase stars, in addition to exchanging love idols with other people who are also fans, they don't have much contact with people, so they think that people all over the world want to spoil them like their parents, and they come out to parade today, and they feel that they are the biggest in the world, The support group of one or two thousand people must be able to protect the idol from any harm, but I didn't expect that the tens of thousands of people gathered here in advance are not their parents at all, and they will not get used to them.

Suddenly, the entire police station door was in chaos.

"Oba, help me!"

"Mom, I'm scared!!"

"Please grant me the power from the stars!!"

There were constant shouts from the crowd, one or two thousand people seemed to be a lot, but they were all young people who had little to do, where did they have any combat effectiveness? was directly down by the fierce patriotic and hot-blooded youth, Zhao Chunliang rarely made a move, and even joined in it, pressing a man with a downing xx brand to the ground and singing and conquering.

"Chief, shall we go up, or?" A policeman asked the deputy chief in a low voice.

"What are you doing up there? These people who have forgotten their ancestors deserve to be killed. The deputy director said coldly.

"But if it's really killed, then..."

"They won't die, you see they run faster than monkeys, these days, how many people will really sacrifice their lives for idols? Dute looks like goods. The deputy director said.

Sure enough, as the deputy director said, the support group of one or two thousand people was scattered and ran away in a few minutes, and only a few of the one or two hundred people did not run because they were beaten and forced to run, and these two hundred people also deserved to be unlucky, and they were caught and came directly to the door of the police station, and then they were collectively pressed and knelt at the main entrance of the police station.

"Help us, aren't you police?"

"Uncle Policeman, help!!" At this time, these people thought of calling the police for help, and seemed to have forgotten that they were still shouting about the police shady waste or something.

Of course, the people's police are for the people, and these people are beaten, and the police can't really sit idly by, so the director of the police station directly arrested these two hundred people into the police station on the grounds of picking quarrels and provoking trouble.

Zhao Chunliang left when those people were arrested and put into the police station, he felt very happy, although there are many young people in this country whose three views are not correct and distorted to the extreme, but at least a large part of the people's three views are correct, as long as the people's three views are correct, then this society will not be chaotic no matter what.

Zhao Chunliang walked towards the outskirts of the crowd, a cigarette in his mouth.

The green smoke rose slightly, and Zhao Chunliang felt that it was time to leave.

Zhao Chunliang went home and planned to get some clothes, but found that there were no more clothes left at home, and most of the clothes were taken to Samba Country by his own woman.

Standing in the huge home, Zhao Chunliang suddenly found that the bond between himself and the country seemed to be getting less and less.

Here, he only has a few friends, and all of his relatives have left here.

"If I leave this time, I don't know when I'll be back." Zhao Chunliang sighed a little and held a backpack.

There were only a few things in his bag, because he didn't know what to bring, the only book on the shelf? Or that million-dollar bottle of wine on the shelf? Or is it a genuine painting of Zhang Daqian hanging on the wall and painted by Zhao Rui with a few dog heads?

These are of little significance to Zhao Chunliang now.

After thinking about it, Zhao Chunliang went out of the house with a shriveled bag on his back.

Downstairs, Zhao Chunliang was just about to get into the car, when he suddenly saw a man and a woman rushing out from the side.

"Benefactor!!" The two of them shouted at Zhao Chunliang as they rushed.

Zhao Chunliang glanced at him, and the bodyguard who was about to rush up next to him immediately stopped, and then Zhao Chunliang took a step forward and just rightly supported the two people who were about to kneel.

"What are you doing here?" Zhao Chunliang said with a smile, "Don't do this, I can't afford it." ”

"It took us a lot of effort to find out that your benefactor lives here, so we came, and we've been waiting here for a long time." The man of the two said excitedly.

These two are the parents of the female college student who was killed last night.

After Zhao Chunliang helped catch someone, the two wanted to thank Zhao Chunliang, but they didn't expect that Zhao Chunliang had left the police station, and later learned that Zhao Chunliang lived in this place from the deputy director of the police station.

Looking at the pennant embroidered with four golden characters of the people's servant given to him by the two of them, Zhao Chunliang was a little overwhelmed.

He has been accustomed to giving, and has never felt that he has to reap anything in return, even if it is gratitude, he does not feel much, after all, now the people of the entire kimchi country are worshipping him and thanking him, he thought that he should no longer be excited about this kind of thing, but he didn't expect that today, when he saw this simple pennant, his heart was uncontrollable.

Zhao Chunliang finally accepted the pennant, this pennant is at best a hundred yuan, but for Zhao Chunliang, it is worth ten thousand gold, he carefully put the pennant into his bag, before he didn't know what to take to leave the country, but now he has a decision, maybe these four words on the pennant also include everything Zhao Chunliang has in this country.