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Name:Godly Fisherman Author:
What Xiao Peng and co. didn't expect was that what appeared in front of them wasn't a police car, but a row of armoured explosion-proof armoured vehicles. The old man beside him very stylishly whistled, "Damn, what came was an SRT."

"SRT?" Xiao Peng didn't understand.

The old man explained, "The San Francisco Police Department's Special Response Unit is an elite tactical response unit specially formed to deal with all kinds of complex and high risk security crises."

Xiao Peng shrugged and didn't say anything. As expected of the SRT, its equipment was excellent. Each of them had an M4A1 carbine, a Glimpse 17 gun, a bulletproof vest, a Kevlar bulletproof helmet, and a Baolai X500 goggles. Other than those guns, there were also retractable batons, chili spray, and other non-lethal weapons that could deal with all kinds of situations.

"What's going on here?" A police officer came over.

The old man said, "We have a terrorist here. He's armed and threatened to kill us all. There's a video recording here. Take a look. " With that, he handed the phone to the police.

The policeman opened his phone and watched the video from the beginning to the end. After he saw the video, he looked at the guys lying on the ground, who were beaten up so hard that even his mother couldn't recognize them. The policeman took a deep breath and looked at Xiao Peng with a complicated expression, "Sir, you guys want to come with us to the police station to make a confession."

Xiao Peng was puzzled. "Why?"

The policeman said, "After all, you are the one who started it. This is the truth, so you must come with us."

"Father." Jenna looked at Xiao Peng with a nervous expression. Xiao Peng rubbed Jenna's head and said, "It's fine, let's go together."

Xiao Peng's group and a few other leading Chinese elders arrived at the police station. A white cop walked in front of Xiao Peng and gave him a statement. At the beginning, it was very normal, but after hearing the last sentence, Xiao Peng frowned.

"Why did you injure those young Star-Spangled Country citizens?" the policeman asked without looking up.

Xiao Peng looked at the policeman, "What do you mean?"

"What do I mean? "It's a hard fact that you injured our citizens, do you not dare to admit it?" "The white cop said." You foreigners are the cause of the bad order in San Francisco! It's best for you to honestly answer your questions, don't have any luckiness in your heart, cunning yellow-skinned monkey! "

Xiao Peng smiled slightly. He had heard about the discrimination against the State of Stars in the reports all day long. He didn't expect that he would run into such a situation.

"I won't answer any questions until my lawyer arrives. I want to contact him."

"You have a lawyer?" The white cop frowned and asked, "Didn't you just arrive in the country today?"

Xiao Peng smiled, "Arriving today doesn't mean that I don't have a lawyer. Please let me make a call." Xiao Peng stared at the police badge on the white cop's chest as he said this.

The white cop was stunned. "What are you trying to do?"

Xiao Peng shook his head, "I'm only contacting a lawyer." He remembered what the old man in Portsmouth Square had said. It wasn't right to threaten people casually in Stellar Union, it was against the law. Xiao Peng took out his phone and directly dialed Bloomberg's number. This kind of matter was most suitable to be handled with his help. Yet, the line was actually busy? Xiao Peng was unable to do so and called Amma's number again. Luckily, the call connected.

Just as he picked up the phone, he heard Amma say with a laugh, "Xiao, what's the matter? You played it pretty well? "Guess who I'm with now?"

"Uh. "50 cent?" Who else could make him guess? As expected, Amma said, "Bingo, where are you? "We'll go get you. Let's go back together."

"I'm at the San Francisco Police Department. Help me find a lawyer. I've been treated unfairly." Xiao Peng said.

"San Francisco Police Department? Why did you go to that damn place? " Amma did not understand.

"It's a long story, hurry up and get the lawyer to come." Xiao Peng laughed bitterly.

Amma said, "Alright, don't be in such a hurry. Don't say anything until the lawyer arrives."

Xiao Peng said, "Alright, I understand." "I'm sorry. I won't answer any questions until the lawyer comes." After saying this, Xiao Peng was secretly delighted. Every time he saw someone on TV saying this, he felt that they were very good. He didn't expect that it would finally be his turn to say it one day.

The white cop glared at Xiao Peng, but there was nothing he could do. Xiao Peng sat there humming, waiting for the lawyer to arrive.

However, Xiao Peng didn't expect that Bloomberg would be the first to arrive.

"Michael, why are you here?" Xiao Peng didn't understand.

Bloomberg laughed, "Just now Amma called me. He came a bit farther, so he told me what happened to you. You don't have to worry, I already know what happened.

Xiao Peng sighed. "I can't believe nationalists are so rampant in San Francisco. There are even people like that in the police force."

"What do you mean?" Blumberg asked.

Xiao Peng said, "There's actually a police officer who wants me to bear this crime. and insulted me by saying I'm a yellow monkey. "

Bloomberg frowned, "Xiao, this isn't easy to do. After all, there is no evidence in the Starlight Country, and without evidence, it would be hard to accuse them directly. "Next time when you remember something like this, you need to first keep the evidence. The police of Starlight Country are not your Chinese police, how many conflicts occur every year due to excessive enforcement of the law by the police?"

Xiao Peng was silent for a moment. "Sure, as long as the children are fine." There was no legal way out? Then think of another way.

Blumberg laughed. "Well, you're right. When the lawyers are done, we can leave. But I think the San Francisco Police Department is looking forward to seeing you out of here. "

"Oh? What happened? " Xiao Peng asked curiously.

"You'll know when you get out."

"Tsk, and you're still playing Mystery with me." Xiao Peng had a disdainful expression.

The efficiency of the lawyer that Bloomberg brought was high. He told Xiao Peng that he could leave after a short while.

Xiao Peng and his children walked out. When they arrived at the entrance of the police station, they saw the two Muslim girls they had saved standing at the entrance. They expressed their gratitude to Xiao Peng when they saw him come out.

Xiao Peng waved his hand to indicate that there was no harm. Just as he was about to say something, he was stunned by the flashing lights. What was going on? Why are there so many reporters here?

However, Xiao Peng quickly understood what was going on. Kincaid and Taylor were there, and not just them, but even Amma and 50 client. No wonder so many reporters were here.

Seeing Xiao Peng walk out, all the reporters surrounded him. A reporter appeared at the Fisherman's Pier and asked, "Mr. Xiao, may I ask if you have anything to say when you arrived in San Francisco this morning and were brought to the police station in the afternoon because of an assault? Are all Chinese this violent? "

When Xiao Peng heard this, he frowned and looked at the reporter, "Which media are you from?"

The reporter proudly answered, "I'm a reporter from the Peanut Times!"

Xiao Peng frowned. No wonder. It turned out to be the most famous media in the entire star country. Since 1982, the Peanut Times has been on the road in the Black Flower and has never stopped. Always imitated, never surpassed. And the Peanut Post is walking on two extremes of the newspaper.

It had something to do with his founders. To talk about the Peanut Times, of course, it was necessary to talk about his founder, Wenjian.

Born in the Northern Kingdom, he worked for the Central Intelligence Agency of the plastic surgery countries. In 1954, when he was registered with the plastic surgery countries, he was appointed to improve relations between the reformers and the pirates. He was sent to the Usurper, where he had contacts with the Usurper's extreme right wing organization and maintained excellent contact with the Usurper's Shankou Group. He wanted to further develop his' God's Rod Sect ', and even led the' God's Rod Sect 'into a Stellar Union.

But when he first entered the Star-Strangling Country, the right wing of Wen Shen Tou's mind was blocked. In addition, with the mysterious style of the 'God's Staff Sect' and the foreign religions, the Stellar Kingdom, which had always advocated freedom of religion, couldn't stand him and began to expel the 'God's Rod School'. Furthermore, his extreme right wing thought made the Defense and Intelligence Service unable to get a good idea of the situation. He began to investigate in detail, and found out that the 'God Stick Sect' was a cult that engaged in sexual relations. They would engage in a large group of gangs whenever they had nothing to do with it, and once again investigated his previous years' funding sources, revealing that the 'God Stick Sect' was funded by the Japanese spy system and the 'Shan Kou Group'. That was why the mainstream society of the Stellar Union had boycotted the 'God's Staff Sect' together.

But even though the mainstream society of Stars and Stripes didn't want to accept him, Wenhui didn't give up, looking around for the extreme right of the time to support Nixon. When the war failed in 1775, the right wing started to revive. Expand your political contributions to the Republican Party. But because of overdoing it, in 1982, Venerable One was sentenced to 18 months in prison.

But for Wen Jiabao, 1982 was also a very negative year, and it was during that year that he decided to create the Peanut Times to speak for the right wing. To this day, the source of funding for the Peanut Times is still unknown, although it claims that all funding comes from the earnings and fund-raising of the Stars and Stripes, but on average the Peanut Times spends more than $100 million a year, making it impossible for them to make ends meet.

The Peanut Times has been losing money since 82, but it is never short of money. God knows how many people were behind them, giving them money so that they could give him some form of rhythm!

Especially for China, this "Peanut Times" would never have a good word to say!

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