852 I'm Not Fu Hongxue
Finally, the performance day came. Fu Chenxue and others' convoy came out of "Qinyuan". As soon as he arrived at the foot of the mountain, he was blocked by a tide of people. There were many of Fu Chenxue's "fans", and the mountains were roaring.
Of course, there were also disharmonious sounds. Fu Chenxue saw many banners through the car window, which read: "Fu Chenxue Go back to China!" "This is Hong Kong for Hong Kong, not Hong Kong for Chinese!"
"Chinese locusts, go back to China!" "I would rather be a British dog than a Chinese!"...
Under the slogan is the shaking Hong Kong British "M" flag, a group of angry men with glasses and women in miniskirts are rushing to the police's cordon.
Feng Yanran drove, looked at the crowd that was ramming, and said coldly: "Senior Brother, maybe there will be a good show today."
Fu Chenxue said: "Life is like a play, and play is like life. It is lively to watch with play, otherwise wouldn't it be very monotonous to live?"
Lin Banzhuang worried, "Chen Xue, I'm afraid this drama is not simple today. The performance of the 'Hong Kong Convention and Exhibition Center' has caused a sensation all over the world. Some people may want to use attacks on you to make a big fuss."
Fu Chenxue said nothing, and Feng Yanran continued: "Sister Banzhuang doesn't have to worry. Since ancient times, when soldiers come, water comes and soil covers them. No matter which evil spirits and monsters dare to jump out, we will hit him and show his true form.
It’s the words of my senior brother, a little Hong Kong frog in the well, it’s okay to jump a few times, and it’s okay to be generous. If someone really doesn’t know how to live or die, even God won’t let him go!”
As they were talking, the people in front of them broke through the police's obstacles, and hundreds of people suddenly surrounded the convoy. Some were sitting on the front of the car, some were holding hands and surrounding the car, and some were on the windows.
The car body was smeared, and some people simply lay in front of the wheel to block the car from moving forward. The "Gang Can" waved the British "Rice" flag, which was as ugly as occupying the White House, and was rampant. There were many media with unknown intentions stuck in it.
Among the besieged people, they kept pressing the shutter, and several TV stations actually started live broadcasts.
Due to the entry of a large number of people, the entire island of Hong Kong faces unprecedented security pressure. The power of the Hong Kong police has been greatly dispersed. The police force here is very thin, with only more than 20 police officers. Faced with the impact of hundreds of radicals, this amount of police force is definitely
Disproportionately, not to mention that these policemen did not dare to shoot at all. The cordon collapsed almost instantly. Those policemen were flooded like duckweed in the torrent, almost unable to protect their own safety. How could they care about Fu Chenxue's fleet
?
Feng Yanran was furious and was about to order the "Feng Thorn" team members to blow away the besieged people, but was stopped by Fu Chenxue. So many people were besieged, and once the "Feng Thorn" team members used violence to drive them away, someone would definitely be injured, and once
The casualties will give some people the opportunity to take advantage of.
A man wearing a glasses wearing a "rice" flag led someone to the front of Fu Chenxue's car, pounded the car door with a "bang" and shouted wildly: "Fu Chenxue got off!"
Fu Chenxue was about to open the car door and went down, Lin Banzhuang and Zhou Yun each grabbed him, "This is a group of inhuman thugs. They have no reason. You will be in danger if you go down!"
Fu Chenxue shook her head and said, "It's okay, just a few clowns. You sit in the car and listen to music for a while. I'll go out to see what they want to do?" As he said that, he and Feng Yanran opened the car door, Yun Dan
The wind walked out of the car.
When the "glasses man" saw Fu Chenxue get out of the car, he immediately took people forward. Feng Yanran said coldly: "Hong Kong is a place where the rule of law is to be ruled by law. If you are disturbing others, you will go to jail!"
Seeing Feng Yanran's cold eyes as if he was Shura, the "glasses man" stopped. He was not willing to be outdone and shouted: "Fu Chenxue gets out of Hong Kong, you are not welcome here!"
The crowd shouted, and the crowd was full of emotions. There was a woman next to the "glasses man". She was in her twenties, with acne on her face and a pound of powder that could not be covered. Her eyes were so dark that she seemed to have sex for three days and hadn't gotten out of bed.
Shorter than a shirt, holding a trumpet in his hand, shouting loudly: "Fu Chenxue wants to dye Hong Kong red, we will never agree! Fu Chenxue, seven million Hong Kong citizens do not welcome you, get out of Hong Kong immediately!"
Feng Yanran smiled and said, "Senior Brother, does her family know that girl is so beautiful?"
Fu Chenxue smiled slightly, and when the people shouted, he said slowly: "My name is 'Fu Chenxue', not 'Fu Hongxue', that swordsman who is "people are in the world, and his heart is as bright as the moon" has nothing to do with me.
, So you don’t have to worry that I will dye Hong Kong red! Hey, that lady with a trumpet, have you read Gu Long’s “The Moon Sword of the World”?”
What does it mean to "a little effort to make a big move"? Fu Chenxue is a living example. His voice is not high, but it is clearer than that woman holding a horn. Every word he said penetrates the void like gold and stone, echoing in everyone's ears.
It was like Huang Zhong Dalu. He reached his level of kung fu, even if he sighed among thousands of troops, it would be like thunder shaking all over the world, not to mention that there were only a few hundred people in front of him?
This was a loud slap. The woman was in a state of shame and anger and wanted to smash Fu Chenxue's beautiful face with a loudspeaker. The "Fu fans" outside laughed loudly. Lin Banzhuang and Zhou Yun were originally worried in the car.
When he heard Fu Chenxue's words, he burst out laughing. This bad guy didn't forget to tease him when he fell into such a situation!
The "glasses man" was obviously the leader of these people. Seeing that his companion was defeated, he rushed up immediately, pointed at Fu Chenxue with his fingers, and said arrogantly: "Fu Chenxue, Hong Kong does not welcome you, get back to China!"
Fu Chenxue asked: "Where is this place?"
The man in glasses said: "Of course this is Hong Kong!"
Fu Chenxue said: "The whole world knows that Hong Kong is from China and I am from China. Where do you ask me to get out?"
The man in glasses was furious: "Hong Kong belongs to Hong Kong, not China! All Chinese pigs go back to China!"
Fu Chenxue pointed to the slogan "It's better to be a British dog than a Chinese" and asked, "Is this what you wrote?"
"The man in glasses" and "the woman in acne" said arrogantly: "So what if we wrote it? We just want to be noble British dogs, not inferior Chinese!"
Fu Chenxue's expression remains unchanged, and she still smiles: "A gentleman is harmonious but different. Democracy is a system and an attitude. No one can force others, nor can he impose his own wishes on others. You are willing to be a dog.
I don't object to your rights; but you can't force me to discuss the issue of Hong Kong's ownership with a dog. This is also my right. In your words, this is called 'human rights'... Oh, by the way, you don't seem to need it.'
Chapter completed!