Before Bai Lidu could reach the door, he heard a burst of shouts from the crowd outside:

"Release the Great Poet!"

"Release the Great Poet!"

……

In addition to this shout, you can also hear the sound of screeching car horns, Bai Lidu is also sighing in his heart, he didn't expect that his influence is really not small, and there will be so many people to support him.

When Bai Lidu appeared at the door with his arms, he also saw the scene outside, and saw a row of police officers holding riot shields standing in the courtyard in front of the door, and at this moment these police officers were holding shields and leaning towards the entrance of the compound, and at the entrance of the compound was also full of black pressed people, who were also stopped outside by the electric retractable door at the door.

Looking at this group of people, because there are too many people, not only are the entrances and exits in front of the compound crowded, but they even occupy a two-way motorway on the main road adjacent to the economic investigation brigade, so that the vehicles on both sides are blocked, so there will be the sound of honking one after another, coupled with the shouts of the crowd, the scene looks really a little unbearable.

"Release the Great Poet!"

"Release the Great Poet!"

……

"Look! The great poet is out! ”

"yes, it's finally out!"

"Dizzy! Why is your face so pale! ”

"yes, and still helped out!"

"I must have been tortured to extract a confession, damn! It's so dark! ”

"What? The great poet was tortured to extract a confession? ”

"Damn! Punished! I guessed correctly......"

The crowd suddenly became like a frying pan, the people behind kept squeezing forward, and the people near the door were squeezed down, so they could only push the telescopic door in front of them, and the situation took a sharp turn for the worse, and the situation was about to get out of control.

"Mr. Bai, oh no, great poet, please hurry up and talk to everyone to calm everyone's emotions, otherwise the situation will be out of control." After Liao Fanghua saw Bai Lidu come out, she also hurriedly walked over and said, her tone was also very anxious.

"You Guo Brigade hasn't come back yet?" Bai Lidu asked weakly.

"Our Guo Brigade was already on the way back just now, and it stands to reason that we should have arrived, but the road in front of the door was blocked, and it was likely that it was also blocked on the road." Liao Fanghua hurriedly said.

"Great poet, we're all here!"

A familiar voice came, Bai Lidu looked for prestige, and saw that Yang Huan and a group of media people with video equipment had entered the courtyard early, and they were all gathered in an open space in front of the building at this moment.

"Liao Ke, huh? If you want to properly solve the current situation, you can't stop these media people in the first place, since they have all been admitted to the hospital, it is best to let them all come, so that it should not violate your rules, right? Bai Lidu thought for a moment and said.

"Well, no, Xiao Wang, hurry up and let those media people come over and allow them to interview on the spot."

"Liao Ke, Team Guo hasn't come back yet, wouldn't this be inappropriate?" Xiao Wang, who was beside Liao Ke, asked in a low voice.

"Hurry up, the right to press is protected by the Constitution, and this group of reporters knows better than we all know that if they try to do more, something will happen." Liao Fanghua urged.

Xiao Wang immediately ran over.

"Well, Liao Ke, your style of doing things is good, since your yard is also open enough, and the Guo brigade is likely to be blocked in the middle of the road, then I think from the perspective of solving the traffic problem, it is best to open the telescopic door at the entrance of your compound, and let those people outside the door come in, which can not only solve the problem of traffic congestion, but also ease the emotions of the onlookers, and the situation will not get out of control." Bai Lidu continued to come up with ideas.

"Liao Ke, there are so many people outside, if you really let them in, if they get out of control, then the responsibility will be great!" Another person next to Liao Fanghua reminded.

"I think what the great poet said makes sense, if the road in front of the door is blocked like this, the impact will only be worse, you guys, hurry to the mailroom and get the loudspeaker, and then immediately go to the door to inform the crowd, just say that we are going to open the door for everyone to enter the hospital, but we also want everyone to obey the order." Liao Fanghua quickly made a decision and arranged the work as well.

At this time, all kinds of media people led by Yang Huan had also come to the door of the building, and the long guns and short cannons were also set up, Bai Lidu was still standing on the steps, Xiao Zhang was afraid that Bai Lidu would get dizzy and fall again, so he kept holding him beside him.

"Great poet, hello, I'm CCTV special reporter Yang Huan, can you tell me about your current physical condition?" Yang Huan also obviously saw that Bai Lidu was very weak, so he asked this question directly.

"Well, I'm fine, and the reason why I'm so weak now is mainly because I'm hungry." Bai Lidu replied to Yang Huan's outstretched microphone.

"Hungry!?" There was a commotion in the media crowd, and everyone obviously couldn't accept this answer that was inconsistent with their expectations.

"Huh? Wasn't he tortured? ”

"Are they not giving you food?"

"Did they give you water to drink?"

……

In an instant, everyone was gossiping, and all kinds of questions were thrown over.

Bai Lidu didn't know how to answer, and Liao Ke beside him was obviously more sensitive to this question, and hurriedly said in a loud voice:

"We have never tortured the great poet, and we have not denied the great poet food, but the great poet himself insisted on not coming out of the detention cell, and he has never eaten the food we cooked for him."

"Oh? Great poet, are you using a hunger strike to fight against injustice? "There are people in the group of reporters who have quick brains to ask this question quickly.

"This ......" Bai Lidu smacked his mouth, and said in his heart that he had never thought of a hunger strike, if it weren't for the change in the task he received, who would want to be locked up in the detention room all the time, and he couldn't eat with his mouth at that time, and when he wanted to eat after completing the task, he was forcibly interrupted again, these situations really have to be explained, I'm afraid I can't explain it clearly in three or two sentences, and if I don't do it, it will get darker and darker.

At this time, the telescopic door of the courtyard gate was also slowly activated, and through the guidance of the staff's loudspeaker, the crowd congested at the door also slowly moved, entered the compound in an orderly manner, and also consciously stood on the periphery of the media interview circle.

"Great poet, are you thirsty, I have water here." A reporter saw Bai Lidu's mouth and immediately handed over a bottle of unopened water, Bai Lidu just wanted to reach out to take it, but was snatched by Xiao Zhang on the side.

"I still have bread here, and you can eat two bites of it, great poet." Another half bag of sliced bread was handed over, and as soon as Bai Lidu stretched out his hand, the bread was also snatched by Xiao Zhang.

"You ......" Bai Lidu turned his head to stare at Xiao Zhang, his eyes eager to breathe fire.

"Great poet, you have a special identity now, for the sake of safety, try not to eat and drink things outside casually, and endure it again." Xiao Zhang reminded in Bai Lidu's ear.

"Alas! Well......"

But this scene fell in the eyes of the onlookers, but it also became the most direct evidence, and some accusations in the crowd broke out immediately:

"It's too much, it seems that not only did you not let the great poet eat, but also didn't let him drink water!"

"yes, we've seen it with our own eyes, how do you explain it?"

"yes, that's too much."

Seeing that the crowded crowd outside has basically entered the courtyard, and the traffic outside the courtyard gate has returned to normal, Bai Lidu knows that if these people still refuse to disperse, then he will have to accompany him all the time here, in order to fill his stomach as soon as possible, the misunderstanding in the middle has to be clarified, Bai Lidu stretched out his hand and took the microphone in Yang Huan's hand into his hand, and as soon as the people around saw this situation, they knew that the great poet was going to give a speech again, so they all quieted down.