Ye Qingyang patted her little hand, feeling a little cold, and the anger in his heart became stronger. No matter who wanted to assassinate him and make his woman frightened, he would never let him go. No matter if he chased him to the end of the world, he would kill this person. The gang found him, pulled him out one by one on the high seas, and gave him Lingchi, who spent 3,600 knives to fillet the fish for him to eat.
Xiao Rongyu asked cautiously
"Who is this person and why does he want to assassinate us?"
Ye Qingyang shook his head with a cold face. He had not been here for a long time, and he had not done anything outrageous. His only mortal enemy, Obadiah, had also died. There seemed to be no other mortal enemies, but what happened before he came here was not the same. Very understanding.
When the one-eyed dragon comes later, he must borrow two people from him to find out who else Shi Daluo has offended. Although these ordinary people do not pose a fatal threat to him, these people are like flies. His biting is disgusting.
Within five minutes, several heavily armed New York patrol officers had arrived.
The New York police are well-trained. Two people surveyed the scene, and two people maintained order. The person surveying the scene felt the pulse of the man holding the gun. It had stopped beating. His expression changed and he said to his colleagues next to him.
"Call an ambulance quickly and notify the command center that a murder has occurred in New York's Central Park, requesting reinforcements."
No joke, New York's Central Park, a landmark building in New York, has police on duty every day, just like those tourist attractions have park police stations.
The few police officers who came were all fat and strong white men. After all, in Manhattan, there was little living space for black people. No matter what position they held, most of them were white men.
Seeing the arrival of the police, Xiao Rongyu was the first to breathe a sigh of relief. After staying in China for a long time, the police gave people a sense of security. Now in the United States, seeing these policemen with guns makes her feel even more secure.
After all, who hasn’t seen a few videos of American police shooting and beating black uncles into hornet’s nests
A white policeman came over and said
"Who called 911?"
A white guy pushed up his glasses on the bridge of his nose, raised his arms and said
"It was me, I called the police."
white policeman said
"Tell me about the situation at that time and what exactly happened."
The white boy looked at Ye Qingyang and the two people who remained calm, not knowing whether he should say anything.
The white policeman was a little curious as to why he was looking at the Asian woman standing next to him. Although she was indeed very beautiful, there was no need to pay so much attention to her, not to mention why you were so scared in your eyes
When Ye Qingyang saw that the people around him had been evacuated, he took off his glasses. The white policeman's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Mr. Tony the Big Shit?!"
Ye Qingyang nodded and motioned for him to keep quiet. After all, as a famous entrepreneur and superhero, he would cause a big sensation, especially since this is a tourist attraction. There are countless fans of him in the world. If he caused chaos, he would have to Fleeed in despair.
The white guy's eyes were also wide-eyed. No wonder he felt that this person looked familiar just now, but he never knew who he looked like. When he saw Ye Qingyang without glasses, he realized that this was his idol.
Not caring about talking nonsense with the police, the white guy ran over, took out a pen and notebook from his backpack, held it in front of his chest excitedly and said
"Mr. Big Shit, I am your fan, please sign your name for me."
Ye Qingyang took the pen and paper in an approachable manner and prepared to sign on the title page of the book. He asked
"Excuse me, what's your name?"
"Robert, Robert Downey Jr."
Ye Qingyang raised his head and glanced at him, and found that except for the fact that Robert had the same name as the actor who played Iron Man, everything else had nothing to do with him. However, this Robert looked very simple, and he looked like a nerd at first glance.
So Ye Qingyang wrote, "I wish Robert Downey Jr. success in his work and progress in his studies. A big gift from Tony."
Robert put the notebook away as if he had found a treasure, he held Ye Qingyang's hand and said
"Mr. Shit Da Ke, I even set up a fan group for you in Shangshang, and I also served as the group leader."
Hearing that he actually had a fan club, Ye Qingyang became interested and asked
"What kind of fan club is it, where is it, and what is its reputation?"
Robert proudly pushed up the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose and said
"I borrowed a famous snack from the Han Dynasty to make it more people-friendly - snail (feces) noodles. What do you think? Does it sound particularly down-to-earth?"
Robert waited expectantly for Ye Qingyang's answer. Ye Qingyang dropped his smile and said calmly.
"Mr. Robert, this is a murder scene. I think you, an ordinary melon-eater, should get out of here quickly. Goodbye."
After saying that, he ignored Robert's reaction and walked directly to the white policeman standing aside.
Robert stood there blankly, confused as to what had just happened. Why did Mr. Big Shit immediately change his expression when he heard the name of his fan group, as if he was not very happy.
No, I had to rack my brains and painstaking efforts when choosing this name. I discussed it with the people in the fan group for a long time, and there are also friends from the Han Dynasty in the fan group. They said that snail noodles are very famous in the Han country. Many Short video bloggers are crazy about selling goods.
The name Snail Rice Noodles is also very meaningful and catchy. Why is Mr. Shit Dake dissatisfied
Xiao Rongyu on the side couldn't stop laughing. The tension caused by the assassination was completely lost by Ye Qingyang's fans. It was like watching a horror movie, but the soundtrack was Little Apple. It wasn't scary at all, right
When the white policeman saw Ye Qingyang approaching, he nodded respectfully and joked, who in Manhattan doesn't know Tony Shit? He is the leading celebrity here. If New York's Central Park is the landmark of Manhattan and New York, So Tony the Big Shit is an event landmark in Manhattan.
Ye Qingyang took the initiative to extend his hand to shake hands with the white policeman and said
"I'm Tony, thank you for your hard work."
The white policeman quickly replied
"It's not hard work. It's all about serving the people. Please tell me about the situation at that time so that I can report to my superiors."
What happened was very simple, and Ye Qingyang had no need to hide it. This was obviously an organized and premeditated personal attack, but the police could not find the identity of the deceased because this person was not included in the United States' population information database.
Therefore, this is still a foreign-related assassination incident.