Chapter 33: The Prophecy Comes True

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Liu Lin hugged Wenwen who was sleeping, Xiao Zengfu carried a waist bag containing cash, bank cards and various documents, standing in the middle of the small courtyard on the roof of the building that had stopped shaking, you look at me, I look at you, they were so shocked that they couldn't speak-although they didn't believe Xiao Yang's so-called prophecy in their hearts, but out of some kind of contradictory and complicated psychology, the two of them did not sleep on time as usual, but kept in front of the TV, paying attention to the tracking reports of various TV stations and the outside world on this "Prophet VS Scientist", Until the moment when the building began to shake slightly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Separated by a distance of nearly 400 miles, the earthquake in the San Francisco area was not strong, but the psychological impact on the two was unparalleled, and after a long time of relative silence, Xiao Zengfu recovered from the shock and muttered: "Could it be ...... What Yang Tsai said on TV is true, he really opened his eyes and can see what will happen in the future? ā€

Liu Lin pursed her lips, but she couldn't answer for a long time, she is still in a state of chaos now, although she didn't grow up watching Xiao Yang grow up, but after a few years of contact, she consciously has enough understanding of him, knowing that he is a typical rebellious teenager with low eyes and low ambitions, who Cheng thought that his seemingly crazy prophecy really became a reality, no matter whether he can escape responsibility because of this, and no matter how he goes in the future, he will be on the news, on TV, The rolling of wealth is already a sure thing, and his careful calculation to bluff Lao Xiao into giving up his guardianship is not equivalent to pushing a cash cow out?

Looking at her appearance of being six gods and no owner, Xiao Zengfu couldn't help but secretly regret that he shouldn't have listened to her pouting, but how could he have expected that in just a dozen seconds, Xiao Yang turned from a gun kidnapper who everyone shouted at to a well-known prophet in the United States.

They were silent for a long time, and the two of them sighed heavily at the same time.

"Guns, guns!" Seeing Xiao Yang raise his hands and pinch the handle of the gun with two fingers and walk out of the door, several policemen who were responsible for guarding outside the villa door reflexively pulled out their pistols and aimed at the target at the same time, but everyone had not been able to recover from the unpredictability of the sky just now, and saw the robbers raising their hands and shouting surrender, they were all a little overwhelmed, stunned for a few seconds, an elderly white policeman reacted, reached out and took the weapon that Xiao Yang took the initiative to hand in, as soon as the gun was in hand, he felt that it was wrong, inserted his own matching gun back into the holster, and took out a flashlight. Suddenly a little dumbfounded, "Yes...... Is it a toy gun? ā€

The colleague next to him didn't believe it, so he came over to take a closer look, and sure enough, it was a fake toy gun, but he just pried off the plastic muzzle cap used to distinguish it from the real gun, and it looked exactly the same as the real revolver, and he felt that today's matter was full of strangeness, and he didn't dare to make his own decisions, so he put it in the evidence bag according to the procedure, took out the handcuffs from his waist and walked to the suspect, but he hesitated and didn't dare to twist his arm, until the other party took the initiative to stretch out his hands, the policeman whispered "sorry", and handcuffed him with his hands in front of his chest, He searched his body carefully, then held his arms with his colleagues left and right, and pushed him to the police car parked more than ten meters away.

Behind them, Anna-Meyer and Judy helped each other out of the door, and after handing her over to the first responders at the scene, seeing that Xiao Yang was surrounded by several policemen, she had already walked in front of the police car, and quickly refused the other party's offer to check her body, holding the microphone and hurriedly chasing after her.

Seeing tonight's absolute protagonist approaching, the reporters of dozens of media crowded outside the cordon immediately became as excited as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, they tried their best to reach forward with the microphone, kept pressing the shutter of the camera, and shouted Xiao Yang's name at the loudest volume they could make: "Mr. Hsiao, look here, laugh!" ā€

"Sunny-Hsiao, could you please comment on the earthquake just now?"

"Hey, Sunny, will there be any aftershocks next?"

"Mr. Hsiao, please say something, anything, please......"

Smiling and raising his hands, waving to the excited reporters, Xiao Yang walked to the police car that had opened the back door, and was about to bow his head to get in, when he saw a group of senior police officers with shining epaulettes hurriedly approaching, the one in the center was Roman Carr, who had repeatedly exchanged several times on the phone and had only seen real people on TV, the other party walked up to him, looked him up and down a few times, took the initiative to stretch out his right hand, and smiled: "I'm Roman Karl, it's a pleasure to meet you personally, Mr. Xiao." ā€

"Each other, Mr. Deputy Superintendent." Xiao Yang raised his handcuffed hands to signal to him, but Roman Carr didn't care, he held his hands between his palms, shook them enthusiastically, and said in a low voice: "Regarding the previous doubts about you and ...... I am sorry for this situation, sir, but this is a legal procedure, and it is our duty to do things according to the rules, and I hope you will understand. ā€

"Yes, I understand." Xiao Yang looked at the camera with a smile, and only after cooperating with the other party did enough to show off before gently withdrawing his hand, "Can I go?" ā€

"Of course, but ......," Roman Carr glanced in the direction of the cordon, "look at this formation, if you don't say something to everyone, I'm afraid I'll have to bring a helicopter over to get you out of here." ā€

Looking at the intersection that was surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside, Xiao Yang knew that what the other party said was true, muttered for a while, and nodded: "Okay." ā€

Surrounded by dozens of policemen, Xiao Yang walked to a place more than ten meters away from the cordon and stood still, and the voices of the reporters on the opposite side immediately increased by dozens of decibels.

Seeing that the situation at the scene was showing signs of getting out of control, Roman Carr's assistant was in a hurry, snatched the car intercom/siren from the patrol officer next to him, jumped on the front of the car and shouted: "Quiet, quiet, say it one by one, so that no one can grab the news!" ā€

After shouting several times, the reporters who were blocked by the patrol police wall outside the cordon gradually stopped, Xiao Yang pondered the wording, and was about to speak, when he suddenly heard someone in the crowd shouting: "The two police officers in front, do you mind letting go to both sides, or squatting down, you are blocking the camera!" ā€

A burst of good-natured laughter suddenly sounded in the crowd, and the two policemen in front of Xiao Yang saw that their superiors nodded and signaled, so they each squeezed half a step to the side, revealing Xiao Yang's face.

Looking at the reporters crowded like canned sardines and countless long guns and short cannons, Xiao Yang cleared his throat and asked loudly: "Ladies and gentlemen, before answering your questions, doesn't anyone want to say something to me?" ā€

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