Age of Dreams

Under the anger of the crowd, Johnson, who was still extremely arrogant just now, could only have a gloomy face.

His own remarks are contrary to the remarks of so many witnesses, and all fools know what is going on.

The white police officer nodded when he heard the words, "Then, two gentlemen and ladies, and you, let's go to the police station and talk."

His name is Xiao Qi, Taylor and Johnson.

The black detective took out a piece of paper and pen, and asked several witnesses to leave their testimony and name and phone number for possible court testimony.

Mario smiled slightly, "Mr. Detective, I just acted for these two gentlemen and young ladies. Can I go with them?"

"Yes." The detective was very kind to the lawyer.

"I want to make a point first." Mario pointed to Taylor and said: "My client is only sixteen years old this year, but he has been violently added by this Mr. Johnson. If it weren't for another client to stop him in time, I am afraid that this injury will fall on her...this, I believe many people can prove it."

The two detectives had already seen Xiao Qiwuqing's eyes and slightly swollen face, and they immediately understood what Mario said.

"My two clients are at best assaulting people." Mario said sternly: "But Mr. Johnson, not only did he assault people, he also committed the crime of racial discrimination and wanting to harm minors. I want to represent My client will sue him immediately and will never give up if he is not sentenced to five years or ten years!"

"Mario, you framed me! I didn't!" Johnson was a little scared.

As a rich man, he knows that if the latter two crimes are really convicted, let alone five years and ten years, two or three years of imprisonment is absolutely inevitable.

The black detective didn't like him, and nodded when he heard the words. "With everyone's testimony, it is estimated that five years and ten years will be the same. Our police will not let a bad guy go."

As soon as Johansson heard this, he immediately softened. With a gloomy face, he hurriedly called out: "Wait a minute...I, I am willing to reconcile! We discuss and discuss...not necessarily to the police station!"

On the basis of not involving serious harm to public security and criminal law, if both parties intend to reconcile, they are willing to allow both parties to reconcile in laws around the world. After all, this will save a lot of police and material resources. Save many public resources.

Mario and the detectives looked at Xiao Qi and Taylor with questioning eyes, and Taylor gave Xiao Qi the right to decide.

After Xiao Qi stepped forward just now and helped himself for a while, Taylor regarded him as his good buddy, a good friend who could really make friends, plus Xiao Qi has always been assertive and calm, young girl Naturally willing to listen to what he thinks.

"Stop it." Xiao Qi shook his head categorically. "I am going to contact the Chinese Embassy. Besides, I am a businessman coming to the United States to do business. I want to find a few newspaper and TV reporters to reflect on the situation here. …Racial discrimination in the United States is so serious that even staying at the Hilton Hotel cannot be avoided."

The two police detectives were dumbfounded. Why did this young Chinese guy look gentle, but make such a fuss? It's all necessary to find the embassy?

In fact, everyone does not know that it is not just that the police in China are afraid of foreign embassies to intervene in some cases, but the same is true in the United States.

As long as it does not involve high-level cases, the US police dare not practice favoritism at all. In order not to spread to the world, face is not good.

But before the police spoke, the white manager was anxious: "Mr. Xiao. You can't do this! We sincerely apologize to you, but this kind of accident is not what we want to see. Please think twice before making a decision! "

But he is not in a hurry. If this is going to be spread out, it will be a big damage to the Hilton Hotel Group, as long as a little bit of brain can think of it.

It's not just Johansson who will be unlucky then, but the managers from top to bottom of this branch will be unlucky.

The white police detective also coughed. Persuaded: "This gentleman, I think you can listen to his compensation terms... like this kind of thing, our police are inclined to victims like you and this lady. If his compensation terms If it’s not good enough, the police won’t just sit idly by."

When the two parties reconciled, the police helped to put pressure on them to reach a reconciliation as soon as possible. This is also a common thing.

What's more, it is now obvious that Johansson is irresponsible, and the detectives are not daring to say anything to him-any opinions? Very good, let's talk to the police station and the court!

"Yes, yes, there is no need to go to court." Johns seemed to be a different person at the moment, "Come on, this gentleman, this lady, let's find a quiet place to talk."

The white manager also had this intention. After Xiao Qi and Taylor thanked the witnesses again, he took several people to the small meeting room next to them.

In addition to the three, the white manager, two detectives and Mario also entered the small conference room to participate in and witness the reconciliation.

"How much do you want?" Johansson sat at the table and took out a cashier's paper. "Is ten thousand dollars enough? Twenty thousand? It won't cost fifty thousand, right?"

Tyler looked at him in disgust, turned his head, unwilling to pay attention to the smelly man.

Xiao Qi sighed, "Do you think money is everything?"

"Don't tell me this nonsense, young man, the magic of money is beyond your imagination." Johnson dismissed it. "Fifty thousand U.S. dollars should be replaced by your country's currency. It should be a lot? Don't you want to be unsatisfied. !"

Only after I came to the United States did I know that many Americans only know the name "Hua Guo" and know nothing about the situation in China. The most impression is that they have been poverty-stricken and fanatical for decades.

Xiao Qi shook his head again, took out a cash promissory note from his arms, wrote out a series of numbers, put it on the table, and pushed it over: "As long as you hang up and say'I am a racist' Brand, walk around New York City, one million dollars, it’s yours."

Everyone is dumbfounded~www.readwn.com~Xiao Qi's cashier's check is a unique style of Citibank, and it is a distinguished platinum guest level. There are more than 100 kinds of advanced technologies in the checkbook. Others think It is impossible to imitate forgery.

So except for Tyler who didn't see the true or false, the other four people instantly recognized that it was a real cash check, the kind that can be withdrawn at the bank.

Seeing the series of zeros above, Johnson's face, red and white, was really interesting.

He wanted to use money to hit people, but he didn't expect to be hit back with a bigger mountain.

"Why? One million is not enough?" Xiao Qi smiled, tore off the check, and wrote another: "How about two million? I am not as stingy as you, fifty thousand dollars, tut, you are so Poor?” (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (m) to vote for recommendation and monthly pass. Your support is my greatest motivation.)

PS: Three shifts! There are still 7 monthly tickets plus more. I beg everyone to give the talents a chance to break out. Although we don't have the money to brush, and we are destined to not be the top ten of the new book, we can get more monthly ticket rewards, which proves that the dream is also liked by many strong men, and it proves that the strong brothers support the talents! !