Ding Yi, Kang Jing, and Li Yanran took Huo Wencheng on the plane to Washington.
Because Kang Jing and Li Yanran were relatively strangers, this time Ding Yi left Xiao Tianzhen and the others in Hangzhou to deal with the 909 incident and Xiao Tianci's matter. Naturally, because of Xiao Tianci's matter, Ding Yi also asked
Yun Fei and the others paid close attention to the affairs of the Xiao family.
He is not worried that Xiao Tianci will be frustrated. With Jiang Ming and He Xiaofeng at his back, and Tianzhen herself is known as the little witch, it is probably Xiao Tianci and not her who is unlucky.
Of course, both the Shengyi Squadron and Longmen returned to the East China Sea and performed their respective duties just like Yanlong.
Even Ye Qianxue returned to Ye's family, and Yang Jinghong returned to Longying.
Washington, it's late.
Ding Yi escorted the pale-faced Huo Wencheng out of the international airport.
Kang Jing and Li Yanran were like guardians on the left and right.
"What exactly do you want to do?" Huo Wencheng asked coldly.
"It's very simple. I'll take you to catch your grandfather." Ding said as he walked.
"Haha." Huo Wencheng sneered: "Aren't you afraid of angering public opinion?"
Ding Yi was stunned for a moment and looked at Huo Wencheng strangely: "It seems that you are not stupid. Why did you kill Du Wenjuan?"
"Ding Yi..." Huo Wencheng endured the pain of the wound on his body: "I know you wanted to bring me here secretly and lure the snake out of the hole, but you think highly of my status in Grandpa's heart, even if I show up
, it is impossible for grandpa to save me, instead, he will spread the news saying that you will release me."
When Ding heard this, he smiled.
What Huo Wencheng said is quite dark.
"Just leave if I ask you to. Why is there all this nonsense?" Kang Jing pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose and kicked Huo Wencheng in the butt.
Huo Wencheng, who was kicked, endured the pain, turned around and looked at Kang Jing, clenched his fists, and veins popped out.
Snapped.
Kang Jing angrily slapped Huo Wencheng: "What? Do you mean you can't do it? Don't forget, you are just a prisoner."
"Looking for death." Huo Wencheng roared.
Ding Yi only bullied himself, now even his dog dared to bully him.
Do you really think I'm easy to bully?
Thinking of this, Huo Wencheng rushed forward and twisted into a ball with Kang Jing.
Ding glanced at Li Yanran. Li Yanran understood, walked quietly to the two of them, and found an opportunity to unlock Huo Wencheng's handcuffs.
Without the restraint of handcuffs, Huo Wencheng seemed to take out all the anger he had suffered these days on Kang Jing.
The bustling airport welcomed many people in an instant.
People in white, black and yellow gathered around to watch the fight between the two.
After Li Yanran untied Huo Wencheng's handcuffs, she hid in the crowd, signaled Ding Yi to hide as well, and started taking pictures.
Two minutes later.
Kang Jing, who was originally at a disadvantage, saw Li Yanran making an OK gesture out of the corner of his eye, and immediately took action, like a god of war, pressing Huo Wencheng to the ground and rubbing him in two or two strokes.
soon.
The airport police came.
After they drove away the onlookers, they took out their pistols and pointed them at Ding Yi and others.
Ding, Yi and the others raised their hands quickly: "Officer, we were just joking, there was no real fight."
"Help...they kidnapped me..." Huo Wencheng, who was handcuffed again, came up with a plan and asked for help in his standard English.
In this way, under Huo Wencheng's slander, Ding Yi and the three of them were taken to the airport police station.
Of course, Huo Wencheng also brought him over.
"Has it been sent yet?" Ding Yi asked in a low voice before being pushed into the interrogation room.
Li Yanran: "I posted it. I hacked hundreds of big V accounts on Facebook."
"Um."
Individual interrogation room.
Ding Yi was brought here.
The person who interrogated him was a white policeman.
As soon as he came in, he took out an electric baton and stared at the handcuffed Ding Yi maliciously.
"Everything has changed, I never thought that I would be like this one day." Ding Yi murmured self-deprecatingly, and then, with a look of horror on his face: "What do you want to do?"
"What are you doing?" the white policeman said sarcastically: "You monkeys never do good things every time you come to our country."
"Let me do it for you today and teach you a profound lesson."
Ding Yi pretended to be frightened: "Officer, please tell me slowly if you have something to say."
"Many of our people have immigrated to your country over the years, and we have contributed a lot to you, right?"
"Hoo ho."
The white policeman laughed: "That's how you despicable people honor us. The rich people in your country think that they will be recognized by us if they come here to donate money and make contributions. However, in our eyes, their status is as low as dogs."
"
Ding Yi sneered in his heart.
But think about it, what they said is right.
How many comments have been made in recent years about how foreign air is good and how free foreign countries are?
How many rich and local tycoons have transferred their assets to get green cards here?
They went through a lot of trouble to come here, thinking that if they made contributions, they would gain the respect of these people here, but they didn't know that they were just lambs waiting to be slaughtered.
In 2000, the so-called millennium, the beautiful country secretly relaxed the difficulty of obtaining a green card, which was called celebrating the millennium.
After that, a large number of wealthy people from all over the world applied in droves.
Three years later, various taxes, personal taxes, etc., harvested this group of people until they were gone.
A lot of equipment was made with the harvest money, and then the country fell.
Someone once said that if the Swiss bank announced its list, China would be in an uproar.
There are many things that people have a strong balance in their hearts.
They know who is good and who is bad.
Seeing the white policeman approaching him with an electric baton, Ding Yi's cold eyes narrowed slightly and he asked with a cold gaze: "Are you really going to do this?"
The white policeman was stunned.
What was just a docile lamb has now turned into a bloodthirsty lion.
Why is this guy's eyes so scary?
How many people have he killed to condense his aura?
The white policeman was trembling slightly in his heart.
Ding Yi was really terrified at this time.
"You...who are you?" the white policeman couldn't help but ask.
Ding Yi's voice was neither salty nor cool: "I am Chinese, so please speak Chinese."
"You!!" the white policeman took a deep breath.
That's too much!
Are you allowed to speak Chinese in your own country?
No! Absolutely impossible!
Being stared at, it felt like he was being stared at by a poisonous snake, so he subconsciously touched his waist with his right hand.
Ding Yi spoke at this time: "I advise you not to act recklessly, otherwise, I will be faster than a gun."
The white policeman gave up drawing his gun, looked at Ding Yi, and asked in his inaccurate Chinese: "As far as I know, no one has such a powerful killing field. Who are you?"