Chapter 205

"Whistle? There's no whistle The police are asking their colleagues out loud.

Other police officers who responded quickly rushed to Ewing's side to prevent the onlookers from making drastic actions.

“fuck！” The police chief yelled at the walkie talkie: "in front of the Nasdaq, ask for police support!"

"If" pride of New York "is hurt in front of the media in the United States and around the world, then we are all over!"

Being surrounded by the police in the middle of the famous Knicks star Ewing, after experiencing the initial panic, immediately calm down.

He looked at a large number of young people wearing nba jerseys around him and sighed: "even if I didn't get several championship rings like Jordan and Olajuwon, I'm still loved in this city."

Ewing held the torch in one hand and tried to push the police away in the other. "It's OK. Let me communicate with them."

"No, Mr. Ewing." The sheriff tried to stop it. "We got a tip that someone in the Bronx was trying to hold a riot."

"We avoided that. They might have infiltrated Manhattan."

"The Bronx?" Ewing asked, "you mean my countrymen?"

"Er..."

the sergeant looked at the famous black center, who was more than two meters tall, and he was a little hesitant for a moment.

But Ewing ignored him, pushed the police away and strode toward the crowd.

"Come on The sergeant directed his men and ran after Ewing. "Be sure to protect Mr. Ewing!"

"Don't crowd, ladies and gentlemen!" Ewing yelled, "I'm Patrick Ewing!"

"Please listen to me, don't crowd!"

"We can't let the world think that New York is unruly and out of order."

The sheriff who rushed to Ewing's side held a stun gun in one hand and protected Ewing behind him in the other.

"Well? With so many people gathered, the level of chaos is much lower than that of the police to maintain order. "

"Is Ewing too popular, or is the American police too unpopular?"

Looking at the crowd around, Ewing nodded with satisfaction.

"These people are fans, not rioters."

"Look at the backward speed. It's almost as fast as it was just coming up."

"Er... No," said Ewing with a puzzled expression on his face, "it seems, faster than when he rushed up!"

"Sheriff!" A young policeman yelled, "look at the gate of NASDAQ. That's the center of the riot!"

"NASDAQ..." the sergeant was relieved at first, and then immediately raised it.

"The impact there is more serious than the result of the torch relay!"

"You know, most of the donations from the Manhattan police department come from here!"

He tried to look up and look in that direction.

Only about two-thirds of the crowd, while quickly running there, began to take off the shirt on the body.

This is...

what?

Constable, sergeant and Ewing were stunned for a moment, then looked at each other.

And they show the same expression, is the NASDAQ security personnel.

“holy shit！” The security captain watched a group of people running towards him, one by one taking off their clothes.

The first idea that emerged in his mind was the "human boot" that was often said on TV recently.

“fuck！ No wonder Nasdaq's security personnel are paid a lot, and they also buy personal accident insurance. "

"What's your insurance amount, like a million dollars?"

"Forget it... With the money, their children don't have to work hard in college!"

"Come with me!" The security team leader is making a quick trade-off in his heart, rushing towards the opposite direction of the crowd!

Looking at the back of the security team leader, Wang Jian, who had just been startled, had just regained his consciousness.

He grabs Sarah's hand and quickly hides behind Lehmann.

At the same time, he yelled at Tom, Dorsey and others: "come on, step back!"

Looking at the other two couples, a little embarrassed came to his side.

Wang Jian said to himself in doubt, "we didn't do anything so influential."

"Hum!" Tom took a look at Lehmann and said in a very bad tone, "we don't have it. It doesn't mean wall street doesn't have it."

"They must have bought some factories, laid off their employees and sold the land to real estate companies."

"Well!" Dorsey echoed, "in our big day, we were dragged down by Wall Street..."

"thank you so much, Mr. Lehmann!"

"Recently," Lehmann said uncertainly, "we should [pen fun Pavilion] www.biqusa.info ]No... "He looked up to the left and right, then suddenly turned back, "shit! Why are you all hiding behind me! "

"I thought I heard someone calling 'Wang' The representative of Da Mo also retreated from the front position.

"Shit!" Tom burst a rude sentence, "the most we can do is to use Twitter to manipulate public opinion. We won't let so many people have such a strong hatred at all!"

"Yes Wang Jian nodded in agreement.

It's just manipulating public opinion. Which media hasn't done that?

At this time, the people who rushed over, have taken off the NBA Jersey.

"Why is this scene... Familiar?" Dorsey murmured.

Then, these people pull up the T-shirt with their hands, and make the appearance of celebrating when they enter the NBA.

"That's..." Wang Jian opened his eyes and looked at the pattern on the T-shirt.

"Vampires, werewolves, demons?"

In his mind, he suddenly remembered the message on twitter.

"I can't go to the scene, but I wish you all the best!"

"Too much cash may not come out for a while, but hundreds of thousands of dollars, there should be no problem."

"Fuck..." the expression on Wang Jian's face suddenly became very wonderful, "is there anyone who has so much money and is still so idle?"

Next, the crowd's action confirmed his guess!

"We protest against ABC and cut down a lot of contents in the book of unusual creatures!"

"Wang, we will always support you!"

After a neat shout, the scene began to be noisy again.

What "HIV protection organizations", "animal protection organizations" and so on, keep shouting.

"Not a human bomb?" The security captain looked back a little confused.

And in Nasdaq, the traders who were disturbed by the sound also looked at Wang gradually.

"Really... It's us?" Tom looked at the crowd, then at Wang Jian, and murmured strangely.

"Since they started to undress," Dorsey's eyes were a little dull. "I should have thought about it."

"Wang..." Lehmann swallowed and patted Wang Jian on the shoulder. "Should you go out and talk to these people?"

“mother-fucker！” Wang Jian looked at thousands of people and said, "how can I meet this kind of thing again?"

There was a little black brother outside the door. Looking at other organizations, his voice was louder than that of "black equal rights".

He took a look at the "devil" pattern on his body. After thinking for a few minutes, he suddenly looked back at the star Ewing.

"He's a nigger, too. He should support us!"

Then the little black brother turned and ran to Ewing.

At this time, Ewing is under the protection of the police, staring at the crowd.

This basketball superstar's mind, constantly surging, "who am I, where am I, what am I going to do?" The ultimate question.

"Mr. Ewing, do you support the black equal rights movement?" Suddenly a voice came.

"Of course." Ewing responded conditionally, and then saw the black man stopped by the police.

"Then, please join us in protesting against ABC's discrimination!" Cried the little black brother.

"Discrimination?"

Everyone, including Ewing, got nervous all of a sudden.

"Tell me exactly what happened." Ewing waved to the boy.

And at this time, NBC reporter looking at the immediate emergency, or a little dazed.

What kind of unfolding is this?

Until a staff member photographed the reporter.

Just as he woke up from his dream, he quickly made a gesture to the photographer to capture Ewing.

"These shots must not have close ups!" The reporter yelled in his heart, "it's not a smear, it's a reward!"

"Well, it seems that the Pulitzer Prize is hopeless. We can only live it with peace of mind." He tried to calm down his voice. "As for the smear, we can only do something later."

"Hah, the citizens of New York are so welcome to Ewing that it caused a small riot."

"But Mr. Ewing has handled it very well. He is trying to persuade an African American young man to calm down."