Han Xuan's chin was almost shocked, and his stunnedness was not enough to describe his mood at this moment.

In my memory from childhood to adulthood, my father Han Qianshan has always been a good man with a calm and peaceful personality.

If he were put in ancient times, he would be the kind of elegant man who planted chrysanthemums at the foot of the Nanshan Mountains. He would write poems, play chess, and even tease the maids if he had nothing to do, and occasionally went to the brothel to have a cup of tea.

Now that Han Xuan saw him beating someone for him, he felt so moved that he felt that he hadn't felt in vain for the past ten years.

Jacobs was so painful on the ground that he was not trying to mess with the car. He was really injured by the bodyguards, but they only attacked the thick and thick areas.

It will hurt, but it won't cause any trouble for Jacobs.

Now these bodyguards are busy confiscating the cameras of several nearby tourists, pulling out the film, and putting it in the sun for a second to destroy unfavorable evidence.

The words are pale and powerless. If a photo is published in newspapers or TV, then the imagination space will be large, and if the white words in the media can be said to be black.

Passengers who walked out of the airport, strangers, taxi drivers, and airport staff gathered around to watch the fun.

After Han Qianshan kicked Jacobs a few times, the evil man complained first and shouted to the policeman who ran to maintain order: "Sir! He wants to attack my son, I suspect he is a kidnapper!"

Some onlookers who could understand English showed a sudden enlightenment on their faces. Some people recognized Han Xuan, and wanted to tie him up when facing this fragrant bun, and praised Jacobs for being brave.

Seeing the innocent face, the half-grown child who was almost crying with red eyes, was obviously frightened, he felt even more inclined to the fault of the fat man on the ground. Looking at his big nose and small eyes, he didn't look like a good person at first glance.

Han Xuan was crying like he was pretending to be completely pretending, pinching his legs in his pocket, and anyone who hurt was crying.

According to the theory of the Russian drama master Konstantin Stanislavsky, this is called the methodology.

The performance was very good, and all the mothers who ran over were scared. She was worthy of being a couple with Han Qianshan. She also wanted to go up and kick the man a few times, but Han Xuan was pulled and scratched her fingers with her palms.

Guo's mother immediately noticed something and asked Isabelle and the others who followed him to go back to the Pizza Hut first to wait.

Anya frowned, she didn't care about fighting, she was worried about Han Xuan.

After Han Xuan attached himself to her ear and said a few words, he confirmed that it was really okay, then he nodded obediently and walked back.

Jacobs was so angry that he had not recognized who the Han family and his son were. He only thought that the strong men in shorts and short sleeves who beat him were athletes or models, and did not think about the bodyguards.

Seeing the police coming, he struggled to get up and covered his stomach with his hands, which hurt so much that his waist could not stand straight.

He raised his other hand and pointed his hand at Han Qianshan, and said in a resentful tone: "Police, arrest them quickly!

Damn it! Didn’t you see them hit me?

I can’t leave any of them today, I will complain to the embassy about this. I am an American!"

Now that the Soviet Union has collapsed, the United States has a strong economy and is strong in Southeast Asian countries. American citizens really enjoy superior treatment when they come to Thailand.

When encountering problems, the police will fool them, but they will help Americans and will only punish their citizens by relying on their power.

Now, these policemen learned about the true identities of these Chinese people from the airport security guards who had just escorted Han Xuan over.

I heard that I am also an American, and I can still let the airport executives pick up the plane personally and let the customs directly release the flight. I prefer anyone who I can think of it as long as I have a brain.

A policeman took out a baton and pointed it at Jacobs, in an American quirky English language, saying, "Be honest and stay here and don't move.

Come to the police station with us and let you go after finding out the reason.”

Speaking to Han Qianshan, he became much more polite: "Sir, let's go together?"

Han Qianshan nodded and waved to Han Xuan to come too. The airport executive not far away did not expect that this happened when he made a phone call alone.

After asking why they were taken to the police station, they picked up their cell phones and called their boss, saying that the only third-generation heir of the Han family in the United States was almost attacked at the airport.

His superiors called his boss without stopping, and his boss's boss called him directly to the mayor of Bangkok. The mayor felt that the influence was too great, so he called the number of the Thai Prime Minister's Office.

The presidential secretary was having lunch when he received the news. He was so scared that he threw away the spoon in his hand and hurried to the private room to tell the Prime Minister that the Prime Minister was discussing matters with the King of Thailand at that time.

When Han Xuan entered the airport police station, the Prime Minister had issued an order, and just conveyed it layer by layer that the captain of this small police station received a call directly from the director of the Bangkok City Police Station...

"Tell me, why did you attack this innocent child?"

The captain was scolded by *oss for a long time, walked into the room and sat opposite the table, raised his head and stared at Jacobs, who was handcuffed, and said.

"What?" Jacobs was stunned, then his face became angry, his neck began to turn red, and he slapped the table and shouted: "Damn it! What do you mean to attack him? He was already owed to him, but he dared to scold me!"

"Very good, then I just admit that I wanted to hit someone just now? Or did I plan to attack the minor?" The captain wrote the passage in the interrogation book.

Jacobs was so angry that he tilted his nose and mouth, "I didn't hit me! So many people around him saw it, I didn't hit him! It was those people who hit me!"

"Silent, Mr. Jacobs.

It’s useless to have a loud voice, there are laws in Thailand.

So, why do you have a dispute?

He won't scold you for no reason."

"I thought he was a beggar, so he then scolded me for eating in the bathroom. Isn't this saying I'm eating!"

"Who said it? I often go to the bathroom to chew gum."

The captain nodded and continued to write in the interrogation book: "Slander, insult the minor, have violent personality and are prone to impulsiveness and have a tendency to commit crimes..."

In another room, the police were much more polite to the Han family and his son. After pouring the water, they turned on the electric fan and let them have a blower.

After asking Jacobs about Jacobs, he came in with a smile on his face and asked about Han Xuan's incident. He heard Han Xuan say that the other party had intentions to attack, so the bodyguards beat him up. The paper said: "Defense is self-defense, not excessive."

Then he asked Han Qianshan again and wrote: "To protect his son from being attacked by the perpetrator, it is a legitimate defense."

The incident was very simple. I asked several witnesses who heard the quarrel. The other party confirmed that Jacobs really planned to leave to South Korea and the interrogation was over. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!