Reborn Bao Guowei, I really didn’t want to be a great writer!

Chapter 218 Mr. Bao, this is a misunderstanding! ! !

"Cliff?"

Edward held his stomach and looked up at Cliff in disbelief. The latter actually had a flattering look on his face, which Edward had never seen before.

What happened to my cousin? Who is this livid American in front of me? Why should he?

Edward's head was about to explode. He felt insulted.

Especially those American businessmen, when they saw Bao Guowei, they looked like they were seeing their father. They all looked like they were crying and burst into tears. They rushed to the front and rushed to untie Bao Guowei's shackles and fixed belts. .

"Mr. Bao Guowei, are you okay?"

"Mr. Bao Guowei, these bugs didn't do anything to you, right? The hypocritical British didn't hurt you, right?"

An American businessman asked the question that concerned him most.

"Sir, whether you can continue writing is very important to everyone."

"Mr. Edward, let's not talk about the contact between you and Congressman Asby for now. There will be a dedicated person responsible for investigating this matter later."

Following the crowd and walking out of the prison on the second underground floor, Bao Guowei covered the dazzling sunlight with his hands. He did not expect that the sun was already shining brightly at this moment.

"Sir, you may know the congressman named Asby. He has always been on good terms with me."

He was the most popular person in front of Du Yuesheng during this period.

"Be honest, you black-skinned bug!"

There were many people surrounding the yard, some of whom were well-known Chinese in the concession. It was obvious that Brother Xun and Mr. Lin Yutang were helping with their operations.

Bao Guowei recognized at a glance that this person was Du Yuesheng's cousin and housekeeper Wan Molin. Although he was illiterate, he had a strong memory ability. It was said that he could memorize about 200 phone numbers at the same time.

But they found that this decent American didn't take this trick at all. Instead, he looked at Edward coldly, as if he were looking at a clown.

He asked back: "Mr. Edward, did you make something wrong? If you really want to be a criminal, you should be the one who was pulled to the electric chair and punished, right?"

He seemed to have mistaken this Indian for a black African. For Westerners, there is actually no difference between British India.

It is not strange to send him here to do something.

Edward used both soft and hard tactics, and it was obvious that his last words even contained some threatening meaning.

Edward saw with his own eyes that Bao Guowei was let go and surrounded by people. He could not accept this result no matter what.

He opened his mouth angrily to say something, and even wanted to pounce on the American and punch him.

Cliff broke into a cold sweat. He naturally understood the meaning of Evans' words. The threatening words also made him feel extremely troublesome.

Edward pointed at the wounds on his body, pretending to be pitiful.

"Chinese people should judge by themselves!"

Even if you are a big shot, you should talk about the law, right?

This made Edward feel crazy and had bad memories of London.

He gritted his teeth and finally said with some hope.

"Sir! You should investigate clearly. This Chinese person did this to me. Look at the wounds on my body."

Evans immediately pointed to the electric chair in front of him and began to speak as if he was asking questions.

Before Evans came, he had already had a general understanding of Edward's behavior and scorned this scumbag who claimed to be an English gentleman.

I regret that I didn't act cruelly just now, and now I let this kid let loose his nonsense here.

The Indian team captain dared not speak out in anger. He just squatted in the corner and covered his head. Even though he did not feel too much pain on his body, he still wailed on the ground.

But now, even regretting it is of no use. Things have already happened and there is no time to undo anything. All we can do is make some efforts to make amends.

Edward was stunned for a moment, and his face felt as if he had eaten a fly.

"Do you want to protect this criminal?"

The leader was a young man wearing a mandarin jacket, with deep and cunning eyes.

There were more than a dozen members of the Youth Gang, holding guy-style weapons in their hands, following the patrols in the yard at war with each other.

But he was obviously not a fool, he said to the American in front of him, who was obviously a big shot.

Someone even kicked the Indian captain standing next to him and said angrily.

There were even noisy sounds outside the door, which sounded like protests from students?
From time to time, such shouts can be heard.

"Please, Mr. Detective, first explain how this penalty is adopted. Even if the suspect is a suspect, he cannot use the penalty arbitrarily without going through a court trial, right? It seems that your power in the patrol room is a bit too great."

The meaning in the words was even more full of disdain for him.

As the detective of the patrol room, Cliff has a very subtle expression on his face, and his strange expression seems to be regretful.

There were also several foreigners in tuxedos, who seemed to be sent by the American envoy.

As expected, how could Evans fall for this trick? It would be better if he didn't listen. As soon as he heard these threats and inducements, a sneer appeared on his face.

However, combined with his cousin Cliff's glare and his performance, Edward knew that this person's identity must be different, so he finally endured it.

Edward even wanted to pull out the big shot behind him to suppress the opponent's energy.

It looked like his father was really tied up here.

"Chinese people are responsible for their own land!"

"Foreigners get out of China!"

Usually, the patrol room is responsible for suppressing the students, and this even causes a lot of troubles.

But at this moment, the patrol officers in the patrol room were all tied up in the yard and couldn't move!
Bao Guowei touched his stubble and suddenly felt that his efforts these days had not been in vain.

The previous arrangements have all come to the scene one after another, are they even a little too much?

Bao Guowei still didn't expect the support from the students.

Of course, there is also the middle-aged white man who looks anxious and his face is red with anger. He should be Watkins, the president of Reuters. At this moment, when he saw Edward coming out, he immediately became furious, like an adulterer who saw his wife.

"You bug, you ruined my plans, you ruined Reuters."

Edward had just been beaten, his stomach was still aching, and he was still thinking about how to solve this crisis.

He lowered his head and blocked the dazzling sunlight in the sky with his hands, but he never thought that a Bigfoot suddenly appeared in front of him.

A middle-aged white man with a beer belly suddenly got angry and attacked him!

An old punch hit him on the bridge of his already injured nose, he lifted his vagina and legs to greet his little brother, and sat down on his face, almost fainting from the stench.

Even Bao Guowei, who had a grudge, couldn't help but take two steps back when he saw this scene.

Are you Westerners so blatant?

The most bizarre thing is that no one present stepped forward to stop him?

Watkins even raised his head and glanced at Bao Guowei, and said seriously: "Mr. Bao, if I expel this guy from Reuters now, can our cooperation continue?"

Bao Guowei was speechless for a moment. Is this guy thinking about cooperation?
After all, Bao Guowei is not a bad person, but he is not a tolerant person either. He showed an "innocent" smile on his face and said to Watkins with his white teeth.

"Mr. Watkins, as you know, I was frightened today. I'm afraid our cooperation will have to wait for a while. The follow-up matters will be discussed later!"

Watkins was stunned for a moment, feeling that what the other party said made sense, and then noticed that Bao Guowei's eyes had been fixed on Edward.

He didn't understand what it meant. He took a few breaths and immediately started punching and kicking Edward again.

"You bedbug, if you return my trip to London, you can also touch Mr. Bao Guowei."

Noticing the strange looks in the eyes of the foreigners around him, Bao Guowei spread his hands to show that he was innocent!
It's obviously you foreigners who are fighting foreigners, what does it have to do with me, Bao Guowei?
Then, Bao Guowei's eyes stayed on the face of Cliff, the detective in the patrol room. As soon as this guy came out, he looked silent and didn't know what he was thinking.

After noticing Bao Guowei's gaze, Cliff immediately trembled and felt a chill running down his spine.

And those hateful Americans were angry in front of the deputy director of the public concession.

"The patrol house has always had big loopholes in the transaction of money and power. In my opinion, the British governance methods are outdated. Those British men who once wore stockings should drink milk from their mothers' arms."

"Compared to the British, we Americans have more advanced and creative institutional experience and will never make such mistakes. I heard that Mr. Edward is also Mr. Cliff's cousin. This is really bad! "

"Mr. Executive Director, this Mr. Cliff almost caused great loss of profits to our public concession. I think he should be brought to court and receive the due hearing."

Hearing these people's words, Cliff immediately gritted his teeth. Damn Americans, they are not as elegant as us British gentlemen.

A British gentleman would never do something like this to add insult to injury, absolutely not!
But even though I was wailing in my heart, I was still getting by on the surface.

He only thought about it for a few seconds before he grasped the contradiction and looked at Bao Guowei in the crowd.

This talent is the biggest key.

Cliff stepped forward quickly, and the people around him immediately became nervous.

Swish, swish, swish! For a moment, the sound of bullets being loaded was heard all over the place, which made Cliff almost pee in fear.

You people! I, Cliff, just want to have a good talk with Mr. Bao Guowei.

Fortunately, the surrounding American businessmen, members of the Green Gang, and even Cao Yanhai, who was hiding among the crowd outside, put the barrel back after seeing Cliff making no next move.

Cliff felt a chill running down his spine, wiped the sweat from his head, looked at Bao Guowei in a flattering manner, rubbed his hands and said.

"Mr. Bao, you should know that this is a misunderstanding!"

Watkins had just beaten Edward and was taking a break next to him.

Edward covered his pig-headed face, unable to tell whether it was his butt or his face.

Suddenly he received another kick, a firm kick on his butt. He was still wanting to beg for mercy. When he turned around, he found that it was his cheap cousin.

Desperate and not knowing where to run.

Why does Cliff care so much? Compared with the safety of this trash cousin, he cares more about whether he can keep his job.

Wow, this inspector, who was all-powerful in the concession, burst into tears in front of a seventeen-year-old boy?

The door had long been crowded with reporters from major newspapers. They had just reported the news of Bao Guowei's imprisonment in the morning and had already made a lot of money. Now here comes another seventeen-year-old boy who made the foreign detective burst into tears?
What kind of big news is this!
Sure enough, the recent rumors circulating in the press are true. Wherever there is Bao Guowei, there is big news! When there is big news, there will be sales. If there is sales, will the vast ocean of white flowers come?
Therefore, Bao Guowei is the real financial backer in the press!

Click, click, white light flashed, and the hunched and aggrieved back of a patrol room detective was captured on film by all the cameras!
How could Cliff care so much, he said with burning eyes.

"Mr. Bao Guowei, you should know that I was unaware of the whole matter. You think how to solve it? I am willing to pay some pounds or oceans to solve this matter, and my trash brother."

Cliff wiped away tears as he spoke. He can become a detective, and his acting skills are also outstanding.

But Bao Guowei was not a soft-hearted person. When he was waiting to die in prison, even if he burst into tears, no one would pay attention to him.

The same is true now for offensive and defensive changes.

He had the same friendly expression on his face and spoke in a business-like manner.

"Detective, please don't break the law. The public concession is a place where the rule of law is followed. I guarantee that the dispute between Mr. Edward and Mr. Edward is not over yet. I think it is best to go through a professional investigation and then discuss it in the concession court." Only after trial can it be resolved.”

Bao Guowei watched the excitement and said without hesitation: "Mr. Cliff's words, do you want to violate procedural justice and use illegal means to solve the problem?"

It doesn't matter if you don't say it. As soon as Bao Guowei said these words, Cliff immediately choked up. He didn't expect Bao Guowei to come.

He just said those words out of habit, but after Bao Guoweiyi's analysis, they were heart-wrenching words! !
Cliff's legs were trembling a little at this time. He glanced at Evans, the executive vice director of the Ministry of Industry and Commerce Bureau, whose face was already livid.

But I heard Evans' cold words: "Mr. Cliff, please write a report to the parliament explaining everything you should confess. I will send someone to conduct an investigation on you later. Please be prepared." "

thump! After Cliff heard this, he was like a zombie whose soul had been extracted.

He knew that this time everything was lost.

And all this was just because of the arrest of a seventeen-year-old Chinese boy!
At this moment, he finally understood how extraordinary this Chinese boy was.

"Mr. Bao Guowei, this is Mr. Nelson, the American Minister, asking me to bring you my greetings."

Hearing the sound, Bao Guowei turned around and saw that the Americans in tuxedos had taken off their hats and saluted him.

Bao Guowei said to himself that Xiao Na seemed to be doing well, but his reaction was a little slower.

(End of this chapter)