Qin Ning looked at the policeman on the side, and the policeman replied for her: "As I said just now, idols pay for fans' behavior. We can understand your current aggressive behavior as Ning Zimo's guidance. According to the regulations, Ning Zimo must be held accountable. legal responsibility!"
The fans were taken aback when they heard this. They looked at each other, and after a few seconds of silence, they introduced a companion who was studying law.
"Tell me, will you recruit Ning Zimo?"
All the fans looked at the one from the law department.
The fan frowned, thought about it seriously, then lowered his head and said, "I forgot, to a certain extent, it is the bad guidance of the idol who will be held accountable!"
"Ahem..." Qin Ning adjusted her voice, and said to the fans, "Look, your companions said the same thing, I'm not here to threaten you. Artists are public figures, and the more they get, the more burden they have to bear." There are more and more. You can attack me on Weibo. But in reality, it is very irrational to do this kind of thing that hurts me and other people. I can not hold you accountable, but what about the people you beat?"
After speaking, Qin Ning pointed to the decorator who was detained by them.
The decorator had a bruised nose and a swollen face, and his face was full of anger. He had just heard what the police and Qin Ning said, and now he had an idea. He yelled at the fans who held him down, "Okay, very good, very good! You guys If you hit me, I will sue Ning Zimo, I want everyone to see how ugly she is, bringing out a bunch of rubbish fans like you!"
"We!" said the fan and raised his fist, wanting to work as a decorator again.
However, the policeman next to him had already raised his baton, "Stop!"
"Ahem..." Qin Ning still wanted to speak, but his throat was so uncomfortable that he couldn't speak. I was too excited just now, and said so much in one breath, after all, my throat was exhausted.
Noticing Qin Ning's reaction, the police chief over there whispered, "Miss, you go in and rest first, and leave these fans to us."
Qin Ning nodded, she really couldn't do it, her throat must be rested.
"No, we can't let this mistress in!" The fans were anxious when they saw Qin Ning push open the door of the store.
But they rushed forward, and the police stopped them again, directly blocking them, "Get dressed now, and come back to the police station with us!"
"Let's go back, that mistress is going too! It's against the law for her to destroy other people's families!" The fans didn't want to let Qin Ning go.
The policeman sneered, and said to the fans rushing over: "You want people to admit that you are chasing rumors. This is unfair to her, and it is also a blackmail to Ning Zimo! I give you five minutes, put down your hands." Things, now follow us back to the police station!"
The fans all looked at the glass door of Qin Ning's shop, but still didn't want to leave.
"If you don't cooperate, we will contact Ning Zimo and ask her to help us deal with it!" The police made a big move.
When these fans heard that they wanted to contact Ning Xin, they all behaved as expected.
"Okay, line up!" shouted the policeman.
Seeing the fans cooperating with the police, the designer inside smiled. He said to Qin Ning, "It seems that these stupid fans are not too stupid. At least they know Ning Zimo who protects them."
Qin Ning nodded, but a gust of blood rushed into his throat, "Ahem...ahem..."
"Miss Duanmu, you're coughing up blood!" one person exclaimed.
Qin Ning looked at the handkerchief that he put down just now, yes, he coughed up blood.