Chapter 17: Sworn Enemies
Mia, a female reporter wearing a Fox News vest, and the cameraman got out of the interview car, set up long guns and short cannons with their hands and feet, and the camera immediately turned to the two groups facing each other on Saijo Street.
Together, the Methodist Association and the ATL Women's Association gathered more than 200 people.
The latter is less crowded.
Mia immediately notices the House of the Beast in the slogan on both sides and instructs the cameraman: "Shoot that club, it's the fuse this time." ”
The camera flips the camera and continuously shoots the Beast House Club behind the Women's Association.
The lights suddenly flashed next to her, and Mia turned her head to find a peer coming over and said, ", you were blown up by us." ”
, who comes from the Atlanta Constitutional Journal, the largest local print media, asked his colleagues to take pictures before replying: "Unfortunately, I encountered a vehicle from the ATL Association on the road, and I was stuck in traffic for a while. ”
Mia asked, "Anyone else coming?" ”
It can be seen immediately that has no need to hide it, and said: "They just had a fight in front of the state capitol a few days ago, and the battle of ideas is particularly sharp, and new hatreds and old hatreds will not make each other feel better." ”
As he spoke, the Methodist Society and the ATL Women's Association each came in a few cars, and the leaders came down.
Mia knew a few of them and said, "Kelly Gray is here. The other party is one of the most active stalwarts of the ATL Women's Club, and she has a keen sense of news, and shouted to her assistant: "Notify the station, send someone to come and support, and call the nearest broadcast van over." ”
looked at the few patrolmen and said, "There are a few people coming from the police. ”
At this time, it was dark, and another news reporter who arrived said: "At most, they scolded the streets like in front of the parliament building, and the affairs involving women's rights were very troublesome, and the APD also had a headache." ”
The Methodist and the Women's Association are mainly women, and they can still keep silent and confront each other at the beginning, I don't know who scolded the first sentence, and the high-level concept dispute immediately turned into a shrew scolding the street.
This kind of news is full of highlights, including Atlanta-based CNN and other media, all of which have reporters rushed over.
As the trigger for today's events, the House of the Beast has naturally become the focus of media attention.
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Black Bar.
"Hell, why are those smashing the house of the Beast blocking my door and not letting us open?" The bald black man Poyet was drugged and emotional, pulled out the gun in his crotch and shouted, "Follow me and get rid of them." ”
A few of the younger brothers were eager to try.
A bespectacled Latino hurriedly grabbed Poyet: "Don't come nonsense! Give me the gun! Outside is the Methodist Association, opposite is the Women's Association, they all have councilors in front of them, you go out and shoot, not to mention the bars, even the gangs behind us, they will all be unlucky! ”
The two organizations are in trouble, both of them are within the rules, and the black people run over and use their guns, why are they looking for death?
Poyet tried to suppress his emotions and put down M1911: "The sand sculptures in the House of the Beasts, if the business is not doing well, forget it, they will provoke this group of crazy people, and make us unlucky, one day I will have to smash the door of his house!" ”
Latino said: "Bear with me tonight, the media reporters are watching, we do legal business, don't mess around." ”
Being unable to make money in business, Poyet was of course angry: "I have written down this, and I will have to recover the loss tonight sooner or later." ”
Latinos have people guard the door to prevent crazy women from breaking in.
Across the road, inside the Beast's House Club.
Vincent stood in front of the second-floor window, slightly raising his cowboy hat, and watched as the reporters shot their guns and cannons in this direction.
There seemed to be 20,000 ducks scolding each other on Saijo Street, and the heads of the noisy people were buzzing.
Vincent nodded approvingly, if nothing else, the House of the Beast would be seen on mainstream TV news and newspaper reports, but he wanted more, and asked Martin, "That's all?" ”
Martin had been keeping an eye on the situation, and found an aware face in the crowd near the door of the Beast's house.
Dressed in professional attire with short ear-length hair, Kelly Gray of Gray Film and Television Productions.
It was an accident, he didn't expect.
There are a lot of media reporters who come, and Kelly Gray is a feminist again.
Expand your public reach?
Martin's mind is not ordinary, and he immediately popped up some messy thoughts, plus he was prepared, and made a quick decision: "Boss, there is still a good show to be staged." ”
Vincent asked, "Not then?" ”
Martin first had to figure out one thing: "If they fight, will the club continue to open?" ”
Vincent understood, thought about it for a moment, and said, "Let it go." ”
Martin looked at several junior brothers: "Lao Bu, prepare for the next stage, you and I will be civilized gentlemen." He said to the good-looking, thin-skinned golden retriever: "Again, you don't have to go back to the club when you're done, just slip away, you don't have to come back tonight." ”
Without saying a word, the golden retriever rushed to the locker room, changed into a chest prosthetic suit and skirt, put on a women's association vest, put on a simple makeup, slipped out of the club through the back door, went around to Saijo Street, and took advantage of the dim sky to blend in with the women's association members who came one after another, and came to the front of the confrontation.
Meanwhile, Martin led Bruce to Hart and the others to the porch.
Bruce couldn't help but say, "Compared to you scumbag, I'm like a good person." ”
"Don't doubt it, we're doing good and good, and everyone in Atlanta will know we're civilized," Martin stressed. ”
Hart had palpitations: "Man, I take back what I said yesterday, if you join the men's group, I will definitely not train you, the head of the group will let you do it, you can practice us casually." ”
Martin deliberately joked: "Mortar shells? ”
Hart replied solemnly, "The tomahawk style is no problem. ”
Outside the door, there were relatively few women near the House of the Beast, and they were at a disadvantage in the scolding battle.
Kelly Gray, now in her early Chinese New Year's Eve, pulled out her phone and called for support.
This battle of ideas is not as simple as it seems on the surface, and it involves political strife in Atlanta.
Numerous mainstream media outlets are here, and of course Kelly Gray is going to rush over and put up the image of a feminist fighter.
The Methodist and the Women's Congregation were still invective, and the latter came late, in smaller numbers, and the momentum was suppressed.
As open-minded liberals, the women would be on the front lines, unbuttoning their underwear, pulling them out and throwing them at the Methodist Church.
The golden retriever reached inside his clothes, pulled out a plastic bottle, and threw it out.
This is a sixty-year-old mixture of silt mussels collected by Hart.
The bottle that Bruce had disposed of hit a sturdy woman in the Methodist Society, and it immediately burst open, and the yellow liquid inside splashed in all directions, falling on seven or eight people nearby, and the fishy smell that fermented overnight drifted with the wind for thousands of miles.
"Those promiscuous sluts did it!" The sturdy woman was furious by Lin's head and face, and the disgusting smell made her angry, and took the lead in rushing out: "Sisters, those pens!" ”
The people in front of the Methodist were all disgusted, and the two sides were mortal enemies, and they rushed out together: "Kill those!" ”
There are not many APDs on the scene, and they can't be stopped at all.
The reporters nearby were excited and flew quickly.
Reporters from several news stations called the station one after another, asking for an urgent broadcast of the live news.
For a while, the scene was dressed in rags, as if it was a women's rugby match.