No. 0288 deception: What a shame for a Korean man's face

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At half past seven o'clock this evening, Lao Xi is waiting for you in YY on time!

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In a short period of time, the crowd gathered downstairs has more than doubled just now. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Looking from top to bottom, there is a black oppressive piece of human heads. I'm afraid the number of people downstairs is about 2,000.

The official also dispatched personnel, on the steps in front of the hotel, holding a megaphone to explain to the crowd. Trying to dissuade these masses. But the previous people haven't left, and another batch has come. As the number of people increased, the media also appeared, reporting the hot news on the spot.

In the end, official control of the situation failed.

Seeing what was happening downstairs, Li Zhenghuan let out a long sigh and took out the phone that had just rang in his pocket. After a brief remark almost, hang up.

"Anyway, now we have to give the people downstairs an explanation. Is it just to say that you are drunk and fighting, or to insist that nothing happened. My personal suggestion now is to appease these masses as soon as possible and let them leave, so that the situation cannot continue to expand.

Chen Qingyun chuckled, now that the media are here, it's time for him, the culprit, to appear.

"Alright! I'll go down. "Crystal also knew that the official couldn't stop it, so he had to go down and explain first.

"You can't go down. Let me go down! Since they want us to give them an explanation, then it's up to me, the client, to come forward. Chen Qingyun stopped the crystal and said with a smile.

"But it won't be of much use for you to go down. Even though you are the person concerned, what they want to hear now is my explanation. Crystal said.

"Don't worry! It's going to be fine. "At this time, how could Chen Qingyun let the crystal go down, didn't he fall for the other party's trick?

At this moment, at the top of another high-rise building more than 500 meters away from the Lotte Hotel, lurking a man in black, holding a gun in both hands, his eyes staring at the scope of a sniper rifle, staying there motionless, like a statue.

The muzzle of the gun was aimed at the entrance of the hotel.

"Report to the Pope, Shaman 7 is in place, please instruct!" The man in black said.

A deep voice came from the other end of the line. "How many Black Dragon Society lurkers in the crowd?"

"Within range, two." The man in black gave the answer very accurately.

"If it comes out is crystal. You and No. 8 hit this and kill both of them at once. If it is the man in the photo who comes out, kill the man in the photo. ā€

"Yes!" During the call, Shaman 7 never took his eyes off the scope of the sniper rifle. After hanging up the phone, he immediately prepared to notify Shaman 8, who was in another building not far away.

But after dialing the phone for a long time, the number 8 of the shaman could not be connected.

"No one answered the phone?" Behind Shaman No. 7, a cold voice sounded.

Shaman No. 7 didn't think much about it, and immediately flew out like a side, and while rolling on the ground, he pulled out the pistol from his waist and fired three shots at the source of the sound.

But the place where he shot was empty. He was stunned for a moment, and in such a second, the muzzle of a gun was pressed against the back of his head.

"Sorry, you're slowing down."

"Bang!" Shaman 7 is headshot and falls to the ground.

Standing behind Shaman No. 7 was also a man dressed in black, tall with a very cold expression on his face. Putting away the gun, without looking at Shaman 7, who had fallen to the ground, came to the position of the sniper rifle.

I looked at the situation in front of the Lotte Hotel with a scope and made a phone call.

A joking voice came from the other end of the phone. "Impermanence, I'm going to be faster than you this time."

"Lao Tzu's floor is ten floors higher than yours, and it takes time to take the elevator. Stop talking nonsense, keep an eye on it, and don't make a mistake for the boss. It was not easy for us to have this opportunity to atone for our sins. If you mess up, I'll shoot you in the head first. Impermanence replied coldly.

The angel laughed on the other side of the phone: "Don't worry! With my brother here, everything is OK. Zhou Yi's kid has successfully blended in with the crowd and is ready to act at any time. ā€

Impermanence hung up the phone very resolutely and muttered: Lao Tzu is the god of guns!

Looking into the scope, the situation at the entrance of the hotel is clear at a glance. After careful investigation again, after confirming that there were indeed only two people from the Black Dragon Society, he informed Zhou Yi of the exact location of the two to Zhou Yi, who was hiding in the crowd.

"Zhou Yi, at eight o'clock, about six meters away from you. Middle-aged man in red shirt and red baseball cap. At 12 o'clock, the distance is about 11 meters. Young man in a white t-shirt, blue jeans, and a T on the back. ā€

"Roger!"

In front of the hotel, Seoul officials sent several representatives to negotiate with the crowd at the door of the hotel, sweat already oozing from their foreheads.

Seeing that there are more and more people watching the excitement, there are more and more participants. A small number of blast police officers may not be able to control the situation.

At this moment, the hotel door opened, and a tall and handsome man walked out. With a white shirt, light gray trousers, shiny leather shoes, and a faint smile on his face, he looks calm.

As soon as Chen Qingyun appeared, the crowd at the door immediately became extremely loud.

"Excuse me. Can you lend me the microphone? Chen Qingyun came to the sweaty official and asked with a smile.

Officials were reluctant for Chen Qingyun to come forward and solve the problem himself. If it weren't for the orders from above to control the scene, he would have done such a thankless task. After stuffing the microphone to Chen Qingyun, he stepped aside and took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat on his forehead.

Chen Qingyun smiled, and didn't care at all in the face of the accusations and scolding from the audience. He took two steps forward and put the microphone to his lips, but did not speak.

It is impossible to unify everyone's accusations, so the audience was in a hurry, and seeing Chen Qingyun's special excitement, he couldn't calm down for a while.

The men on the stage had a kind smile, but they made them look very hateful. They can't bear to beat someone, but they can still put on such a face.

After a pause of about three minutes, the man on the stage uttered something that bordered on anger.

"You're here to hear a real answer, but this kind of shouting and shouting without listening to an explanation will make me think that Koreans are very unqualified. You have disappointed me so much! ā€

Chen Qingyun's words were not shocking, and a sentence suddenly came out, but it made those angry masses vomit blood!

Saying that we don't have quality, who hit people first, this guy can really quibble! We let you down, you have a hairy relationship with us?

However, they all kept their mouths shut! No matter how noisy it is at this time, it will really be looked down upon as Chen Qingyun said. They wanted to see what the man could say to convince them.

The officials who had just walked to the side had cold sweat oozing from their heads again, what did this guy want to do, did he actually come up to anger everyone? It's too late to stop it now, and I secretly pray in my heart that this guy won't be irritated anymore.

"Guys, I want to ask, did any of you see me beating someone?" Chen Qingyun asked loudly.

Everyone looked left and right, and of course they didn't see it.

"Can President Kim Jong-hee still slander you as a little assistant?" Someone in the crowd shouted!

"You guys say that and make me very suspicious of the IQ of Koreans. Is it true that the judgment of your so-called great ceremonial state is determined by so-called speculation and fame? It's ridiculous! I want to ask you, what would happen to you if I beat you up? Chen Qingyun pointed to the man at the front of the crowd.

The man obviously felt very angry at Chen Qingyun's words, and replied, "Of course I called the police." ā€

"Look, even you know this simple and simple truth. The well-known President Kim actually gave up the way to call the police, but notified a large number of media in the middle of the night, and then ran to the TV station to put on a show. Is this something that a normal man should do? At the end of the press conference last night, a vicious attack occurred in the banquet hall on the fifth floor of the Lotte Hotel. More than a dozen men in black suddenly infiltrated the banquet and physically attacked Miss Crystal. If I hadn't been there, I'm afraid you wouldn't have the goal to denounce today. Ladies and gentlemen, a woman who was so surprised didn't run to the TV to cry. I have to say that Kim Jong-hee is really a disgrace to Korean men! ā€

The crowd was speechless for a while, although Chen Qingyun brutally buried Kim Jong-hee, making them feel embarrassed. However, it is indeed a little strange that the other party said this. Why didn't Kim Jong-hee call the police first and then give an interview to the media? Could it be that what Chen Qingyun said later had something to do with the previous incident?

The matter of yesterday's banquet was too bad, and it had been suppressed by Li Zhenghuan, and the outside media obviously didn't know about it.

Suddenly, Chen Qingyun broke such a fierce news, which made the media excited!

"Assistant Chen, is there some connection between the two things you said?" A reporter asked.

Chen Qingyun shook his head and said loudly: "Kim Jong-hee's matter is Kim Jong-hee's matter, and the crystal attack is an attack, and there is nothing between the two. I'm not going to put sin on someone else just because it happened so cleverly. The reason why I tell you about the attack on Crystal is to tell you that Crystal has never deceived anyone by saying and doing. She didn't tell everyone about such a big thing, she just didn't want everyone to worry and cause panic to everyone. Excuse me, could such a woman be the vicious woman in Kim Jong-hee's mouth? Besides, even if the beating is real. It's also my personal reason, but he forced himself on Crystal's head, which really betrayed everyone's trust in him. I now solemnly condemn Kim Jong-hee, and if he does not come forward to apologize for this incident, I will face him in court! ā€

There was an uproar in the audience, why did this guy apologize to Kim Jong-hee for a while.

The reporter was more perceptive and asked, "Then Assistant Chen, how do you prove the truth of the attack on the crystal last night?" ā€

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