Nine o'clock in the morning.
Nearly a thousand overseas Chinese held a demonstration.
The destination was not the Fuchuan District Government, but a media company controlled by Han Hongmen.
For some unknown reason, the angry crowd got a message.
This media company is the culprit that led South Korea to apply for the Mid-Autumn Festival to be a world cultural heritage.
China, which has a civilization of five thousand years, was forced to lose all face by the tiny South Korea.
For the purpose of development, the Chazheng government has not taken any measures to oppose South Korea's provocation.
Although the country has not expressed its attitude, there are so many overseas Chinese and international students in other places.
Initiated by a civil society organization, the march marched towards the media company.
That is, "Global Media" owned by Jin Yanting.
All this seems ordinary, but behind it lies a huge conspiracy.
Only insiders know that Global Media has not participated in any World Heritage application activities, and the real mastermind behind all this is Xie Wendong.
In other words, the main people who launched such an attack were Xie Wendong and the Flying Eagle Special Forces from China.
Global Media is the most important and violent industrial chain under Han Hongmen Baidao.
Tens of billions of Korean won flow into Han Hongmen every year.
Jin Yanting cannot afford to lose such a critical area.
Ten minutes after the news came, Jin Yanting appeared at the door of the villa, followed closely by a group of bodyguards and young men.
In addition to thousands of overseas Chinese who arrived earlier than Jin Yanting and the others, there were also a huge number of police and riot police.
"Oppose South Korea's application for World Heritage", "Oppose the South Korean government's disregard of China", "We must be reasonable", huge banners were held up by angry overseas Chinese students.
Some international students even dressed themselves up like aliens.
They put the Korean flag Made into underwear and worn outside.
Paint the red color that symbolizes China on your face.
Explosion-proof SWAT police and security personnel from the media group formed a line of defense to prevent intruders.
On the one hand, he was scolding the person, and on the other hand, he was ready to fight.
A balance was reached between the two sides.
However, this balance is only temporary once the anger is completely ignited.
These people in front of you will not be the opponent of thousands of people.
Only after Jin Yanting arrived did the person in charge of the media group dare to show up.
Having been in the mall for many years, he has already seen all kinds of wind and rain, but today's situation is unprecedented for him.
He was afraid to die and hid in the office, letting people outside yell and curse.
Jin Yanting led a hundred or so people into the building through the back door, and more than three hundred gangsters gathered outside the building.
As long as Jin Yanting gives the order, the gangsters will beat away the people surrounding the building.
"Manager Jin, you are very leisurely."
Jin Yanting suddenly opened the door and walked into the office and said loudly.
The scene in front of me was like a vivid erotic picture.
The person in charge was touching a female staff member up and down.
His clothes were thrown to the ground, and his shoes flew to nowhere.
Jin Yanting knew the character of the person in front of her.
I am extremely disgusted with such lecherous people.
But this person is extremely talented in the media."
He can be said to be the main contributor to Global Media's success in the international market.
Seeing CEO Jin Yanting, the female staff member unnaturally pulled up her bra and straightened her clothes.
He whispered: "Manager, President, if it's okay, I'll leave first."
Han Jin Yanting waved her hand and said softly: "Yes."
"The president is here.
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It would be disrespectful to greet him from afar, and disrespectful."
The person in charge was not shy at all and said carelessly.
Jin Yanting walked around the table, walked to the swivel chair and sat down.
The person in charge hurriedly found the shoes and clothes and put them on properly.
He stepped aside respectfully and listened to Jin Yanting's orders.
He knew Jin Yanting's identity, so when he saw her appearing in front of him, his heart dropped.
Jin Yanting said: "Manager Jin has no response to the Chinese people downstairs."
"Those people downstairs are crazy, saying that we are the culprits of the Mid-Autumn Festival inscription on the World Heritage List."
Isn’t this nonsense?
We haven’t even touched a hair.
I see, ignore them.
They naturally dispersed.
"The manager surnamed Jin said happily.
Although she didn't take it seriously, Jin Yanting still heard fear in his tone.
No wonder, there are thousands of people standing downstairs yelling and cursing, who is not afraid?
Maybe that's why he wanted to vent.
Jin Yanting thought for a while, shook her head and said, "I think things are not that simple.
We are at war with the Wendong Society, and when something like this happens, I always think it has something to do with Xie Wendong."
After hearing the gang leader's analysis, a confidant on the side said: "Gang Leader, it's impossible.
I just looked at the people outside.
Their appearance and actions don't look like they are in the underworld at all."
Jin Yanting was still not at ease and said anxiously: "No matter what, we can't sit still and wait for death.
You should immediately ask people to pay attention to Xie Wendong's movements.
If this incident was arranged by him, he will definitely use the next step."
"Yes, Gang Leader."
The confidant nodded.
Seeing Jin Yanting's appearance as if facing a formidable enemy, the person in charge asked: "Ms.
Jin, what should I do?"
Jin Yanting said: "When you go outside to explain the situation, just say that the application for World Heritage has nothing to do with us."
"Okay."
The person in charge said seriously.
After saying that, he followed some staff downstairs.
Among these staff, there are many thugs.
Xie Wendong, what are you doing?
Jin Yanting stuffed a lady's cigarette into the ashtray and looked out the window with eyes like lightning.
"Coming, coming."
A member of the Flying Eagles dressed as an international student shouted loudly.
"Knock them down and smash them for me."
After saying that, he threw the mineral water bottle in his hand towards the visitor.
Fortunately, the water bottle didn't hit the person in charge.
Instead, it hit a deputy along a perfect parabola.
"Don't mess around, we are all Chinese.
I assure you that "Global Media" has not participated in any "World Heritage application" activities.
You must have made a mistake."
The person in charge held a big loudspeaker and shouted road.
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"Fuck you, don't believe them.
If you don't give him some color, they won't admit it.
Let's smash him."
Another gangster instigated in the crowd.
As long as one person makes a move, the others will not be so polite.
Water bottles, smelly shoes, and eggs were shot at the gate of "Global Media" like cannonballs.
Seeing that the scene was getting a little out of control, the police officers responsible for maintaining order hurriedly raised their guard and took out their batons and shields.
A member of the Flying Eagles sneaked a brick and threw it at a policeman's face.
"Crack", because the force was too great, the bridge of the nose on the face was crushed.
Blood flowed down his cheek.
"Ah" the policeman's scream touched the nerves of everyone present, before everyone could withdraw from the policeman's sight.
Several more people in the crowd screamed.
This time it was no longer bleeding, but broken bones.
No one knew where the injuries were.
I just saw several staff members in police uniforms falling to the ground and screaming.
Seeing the scene in front of them, several brothers were lying on the ground and fainted from the pain.
The policemen in Bucheon became angry and swung their batons at a young man.
After all, the young man is an ordinary person.
When the baton in his vision appeared, he was simply stupid.
He forgot to dodge and fight back, and had no choice but to be smashed to the ground.
"He's beating someone, the police is beating him."
No one was planning this, but many people shouted loudly.
The already angry Chinese people, with such a move, completely exploded.
The initial verbal abuse and confrontation between the two parties directly evolved into a physical fight.
The police in Bucheon are not as kind and fair as those on TV.
When they take action, they are no different from real gangsters.
The police roared and raised their batons and rubber batons to chase what they saw as a mob.
Koreans have always looked down upon the Chinese, and their arrogance has become the most primitive conflict.
Gradually, some people fell down and some were bleeding.
These thousand people have no concept of community.
Being able to gather together is the Chinese feeling in their hearts.
Now that the other party is so ruthless, they are helpless.
After ten minutes of tossing, all but three or four hundred people from the thousands-strong team were scattered.
Seeing the Chinese people scattering away, the police leader who led the team breathed a sigh of relief.
The matter was finally over.
It seems that the stick is quite effective in suppressing.
The person in charge took out a wad of banknotes, stuffed them into the hands of the police chief, and said with a smile: "Thanks to you.
Otherwise, our company would have been smashed to pieces."
Han The police chief didn't mind, he took the money and stuffed it into his pocket.
His eyes were not only arrogant, but also arrogant.
"What a huge country and five thousand years of civilization.
This is all fucking bullshit."
The police leader muttered to himself.
It seems that it won't be long before the team can be closed down.
Although things are going smoothly, they are far from over.
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When Liu Bo reported everything to Xie Wendong about the situation here, Xie Wendong was not surprised.
He replied: "Chaos is good, but chaos can take advantage of the situation and rob it."
Liu Bo asked: “Brother Dong, what should we do?”
"Okay, Brother Dong.
Let's release the news as soon as possible."
"Remember, the most important thing are those college students, college students studying in China.
They have a deeper sense of national pride."
Xie Wendong said with a sinister smile.
The prey has walked into its own trap.
What we have to do now is how to close the net.
When Jin Yanting got the news that everyone outside the door had left, she felt no happiness in her heart, and instead her worries deepened again and again.
Xie Wendong doesn't like to play his cards according to common sense.
There is absolutely no way that such a sign has nothing to do with him.
A single spark can start a prairie fire, and a fire is about to start.
Half an hour later, the cleaning staff of Global Media were cleaning up the debris in front of the door, and the police had also withdrawn.
Jin Yanting didn't leave.
She always felt that something would happen to "Global Media".
Just as a woman's sixth sense is always spot on, the fire has been lit.
"Gang leader, there are at least five thousand people rushing towards us."
"What?"
Jin Yanting yelled.
"Five thousand, sixty-one million."
The voice on the other end of the phone trembled, obviously frightened
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