"Bullshit! I wasn't the one who hit them. Those idiots did it themselves. What does it have to do with me? Even if you want to capture them, you should go and capture them!”
"Besides, I'm from the Han Country, your idol, and a VIP! You have no right to arrest me!"
"What bullsh * t Public Order Department? A small official wants to arrest me? Believe it or not, I'll peel off your dog skin!”
The surrounding formation was too intimidating, so Zhang Zhilie shouted loudly, hoping to scare Wu Qingtian away.
No matter how unreasonable he was, and how stubborn his mouth was, he knew that this was Yan Huang after all, not his cold country that smelled like kimchi. He felt a little guilty.
However, after seeing the angry fans below, Zhang Zhilie's courage was released.
Look!
I have tens of thousands of fans supporting me. As long as I give the order, even if everyone spits, they can drown this little minister who came out of nowhere.
Seeing so many people emboldening him, Zhang Zhilie's worries immediately dissipated.
He realized that Wu Qingtian was unmoved after he gave him a stern warning. He even took out a shiny handcuff and wanted to put it on himself. He was furious and punched Wu Qingtian.
However, his body had long been emptied by wine and women. How could he be Wu Qingtian's match?
He turned his body slightly and easily dodged it. He even slapped Zhang Zhilie's face, causing him to roll on the ground and fall a few meters away.
Zhang Zhilie covered his aching face and spat out a few bloody teeth. He looked at Wu Qingtian in disbelief, as if he couldn't believe that Wu Qingtian had hit him!
Did he not know that she was a foreigner and a big star?
Wasn't he afraid of causing a diplomatic dispute and causing serious consequences?
"You still dare to resist the law with violence? Very good, now you have one more crime, you can stay in prison for a while longer.”
Wu Qingtian's expression changed slightly. He was not angry but happy.
He was worried that this guy's crime was not big enough to lock him up for too long, but Zhang Zhilie took the initiative to give him a divine assist.
There were surveillance cameras everywhere, and there were so many fans below the stage holding up their phones to take photos and videos. There was no need to worry about not having evidence. Even if they wanted to deny it, they couldn't.
"Fight! Beat him to death! I'll take responsibility for anything!"
"Regardless of limbs, I'll give him 100,000 yuan as long as he breaks one! If all four limbs were broken, it would be a million!”
Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Zhang Zhilie stared at Wu Qingtian, who looked calm and collected, and roared in shame and anger.
Half of his face was already swollen. When had he ever suffered such a huge loss?
Not to mention that he had lost face in front of so many fans. This made him hate Wu Qingtian to the bone!
With such a great reward, there would definitely be brave men. When they heard that there was so much money to take, and that the other party was just an unarmed person, all the security guards 'eyes instantly turned red.
If they broke his limbs, they could still get a whole million yuan. They wouldn't be able to earn that much money even if they worked until they retired. Who wouldn't want it?
In addition, that Korean had already said that he would bear all the consequences, which was even more tempting.
As most of the armed police were maintaining order below the stage, there were only a few people at the entrance of the stage. They could not stop the security guards who had gradually lost their rationality under the stimulation of the huge reward.
"Let them come over!"
Wu Qingtian shouted in a low voice when he saw the armed police struggling to stop them. He did not want them to get hurt.
Without any obstacles, the group of people waved the glue sticks in their hands and rushed over, afraid that someone would snatch the opportunity.
They grabbed the rubber sticks and smashed them at Wu Qingtian's head. If they were hit, they would definitely bleed and suffer a concussion.
Although there was no bounty on him, Chen Xing's palms were covered in sweat when he saw someone staring at him with unfriendly eyes. He leaned against his boss and was prepared to be beaten up.
He didn't expect that they would abandon their national integrity and even dare to attack him for a little money. Wu Qingtian's eyes turned cold and he stepped forward.
"Bang!"
He instantly appeared beside the security guard closest to him and punched the guard's chin. Immediately, a figure flew high into the air and fell to the edge of the stage, motionless.
Wu Qing Tian's movements were too fast. Before anyone could see how he moved, someone had already been killed in one hit and instantly lost his ability to fight.
However, this scene did not make the remaining people afraid. Instead, it aroused their ferocity. One by one, they pounced forward without any regard for their lives.
Seeing that Wu Qingtian was surrounded, Zhang Zhilie grabbed a rubber stick from a security guard and mixed with the crowd to sneak an attack.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Several figures were either sent flying like rags or fell to the ground in pain.
Like an autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, Wu Qingtian's legs instantly turned violent with his battle axe, chopping down every enemy in front of him.
"Ah…"
"Help…Help! You idiots, what are you still watching from below? Hurry up and kill those soldiers and come up to save me!”
After being punched in the face on the other side and falling flat on his face, Zhang Zhilie was furious and shouted at the stunned fans below the stage.
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