Martin, a devout reporter from Lanxi, is sitting on a bench with his head down and mumbling prayers. I don’t know if he has lost himself or Fusang, or if he has lost someone else.
Just then the door behind them hit.
Hula ballastless is all smiles Nong Lixin came out.
Suddenly all the reporters swarmed around him.
Nong Hexin answered a few questions. He was much more mature than Xiao Wei, and the answer was very appropriate.
"Although Fusang has given me a lot of unfair treatment, I have always believed that the laws of Fusang will give me justice. Now that I have released some people for my sins, I reserve the right to continue to sue Fusang and demand compensation from Fusang government …"
"What’s going on inside?" Reporters hurriedly asked again
"What’s the situation?" Nong and Xin smiled.
Of course, Zhuang is not far away from continuing to be mad!
Zhuang is not far from the big court, and the table is falling apart!
His eyebrows pricked up. "Did my colleague export some food to Fusang Prefecture and be arrested as a terrorist?"
You insult others too much! It’s cruel!
"I’ll tell you if I’m a terrorist, like selling food to Fusang!"
Outside the big court, Xiao Wei was dragging Nong and Xin to share the food disaster in the corner. Suddenly, a urgent voice sounded in the radio, "Emergency news!"
"The seven strategic material reserve areas in Dongdu area all suffered from flash floods and landslides! Part of the reservoir area has been flooded, the grain depot has been flooded, the cold storage area has been broken, and the rescuers are saving materials … "
"The strategic material reserve area has prepared emergency grain reserves in Dongdu area for more than seven months. Once the reservoir area falls, the grain reserve in Dongdu area will be shortened to one week …"
"According to the Emergency Relief Act, the Disaster Relief Command Center announced the quota system for all materials in Dongdu area. All supermarkets and shops immediately sealed the goods and the disaster relief command center unified compensation …"
Not far from the big court, Zhuang has sat down at the table and looked down at the whole court.
"If you are always horrible, you will smash all your food. When the time comes, you can sell as much food as you like!"
"Wrong old just don’t sell you food! Always selling you shit! You have to be good to the old man! " Not far from Zhuang, the roar resounded through the whole court.
As Zhuang growled, he became more and more flustered.
Although they are in the court now, their hearts have already flown. I don’t know how many people are quietly listening to the disaster broadcast on Taiwan. At this time, I don’t know who played the megaphone, but the small voice in the corner spread all over the big court.
Just then, another news came.
The announcer’s voice is particularly low.
"It’s a particularly sad news that the material rescue efforts have failed. Not only has the reservoir area been attacked by natural disasters, but most of the roads leading to the reservoir area have also been flooded. All qualified residents please prepare and save all the food as much as possible. It will be a difficult day …"
Almost all the Fusang people at the scene were really scared.
Not far from Zhuang, it’s simply a speech, and all his words have come true one by one
But he is here!
But it is a natural disaster outside!
Is it true that God cares for people and is the messenger of the Four Seas Dragon King?
"One!" Not far from Zhuang, a sudden strike on the table dragged them back.
"I … we drop the lawsuit!" The prosecution is about to cry.
"Withdraw a fart! If you have the guts to sue me, you have the guts to respond! What is the charge of saying this! "
"What? Is our colleague regarded as a terrorist point after competing for the expansion project of Fusang International Airport? " Zhuang hey hey a sneer at "what airport! The airport is fart! Don’t! "
The disaster relief radio broadcast "Just now, unprecedented hail hit two international airports in Dongdu area, and the last flight was cancelled because it did not have the take-off conditions. At present, there are more than 40,000 passengers stranded at the airport …"
"Since then, all the liaison offices in Fusang State and the outside world have been interrupted … but we will stick to it! We have experienced several natural disasters in Fusang, but we have never been defeated. We will definitely see the sun! God bless Fusang! "
At this time, almost all Fusang people bowed their heads and prayed and whispered, "God bless Fusang … we will definitely make it through."
"God bless my ass! God bless me! I don’t want you to eat shit! " Zhuang not far on striking table "I will ask you shit is not sweet! I can’t hear you bigger! "
Chapter 927 East Whale Tour
It’s almost midnight, and one after another comes out of the big court.
This is the seventh trial, and the trial is nearing the end.
During this period, almost all imaginable astronomical phenomena have swept Fusang all over.
Now the window of Fusang has changed from "212" to "The Day After Tomorrow", and the scene is covered with snow.
The reporters were shivering with cold.
How long will this trial take? Why isn’t it over yet? Somebody help us!
Martin seems to remember the sight of Lanxi and pray again.
After praying, he said to other reporters, "It must be that Fusang people didn’t realize their mistakes, didn’t reflect on them in their hearts, and were furious with so many natural disasters …"
Few journalists think Martin is crazy now. They think Martin is right!
It must be that these Fusang people will never admit their mistakes!
You fuso people don’t admit your mistakes!
Fusang people are crying to death. We want to admit our mistake, but they won’t admit it!
There is no trial in the big court.
Fifteen justices are kneeling in a line and crying, "Mr. Zhuang, please don’t continue the trial!"