Chapter 51: , Airport riots (8/8)

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Wang Yajuan couldn't help but look around for a week and glanced at the pedestrians who were already stupid and nodded reluctantly.
Really nothing
"Compared to those truly magical inventions, I am at best a gadget."
Zhang Wei continued modestly.
Why does Wang Yajuan always feel that your modesty is not sincere at all?
"Okay, don't discuss this anymore, let's go to the boarding pass."
When Wang Yajuan heard the words, he suddenly recovered, and hurriedly took Zhang Wei back to the VIP room.
As soon as they entered the hall, both of them couldn't help but be startled by the situation inside.
I saw a crowd of people at the pick-up point at this time, and countless people held up glow sticks and support cards.
The bursts of cheers were one after another.
Zhang Wei couldn't help but stunned for a while, "What are these people doing?"
Wang Yajuan immediately looked around and replied silently, "This is to pick up the star."
"Accepting the star" Zhang Wei couldn't help but asked unexpectedly.
Seeing how excited these people are, I'm afraid I'm not so excited to pick up my own father.
Shaking his head silently, Zhang Wei immediately followed Wang Yajuan to the terminal on the second floor.
At this moment, a burst of cheers like a mountain tsunami came suddenly, and the crowd began to become chaotic, and Zhang Wei and the two were suddenly dispersed by the crowd.
Seeing Zhang Wei, he flew up again in a hurry, but at this time, Wang Yajuan was still found in the crowd.
After a little pondering, he immediately pushed slightly and separated the crowd to walk to the elevator.
They originally wanted to go to the VIP room to wait for the flight. At this time, they were washed away by the crowd. Wang Yajuan will definitely rush to the VIP room and he will meet in the first place.
However, when he came to the elevator, he suddenly found that the elevator was being blocked by a group of people.
"Come on, please wait, let us get off the elevator first."
"Hurry up and we will soon come to Oba."
Before Zhang Wei approached, he heard a group of people shouting there.
What surprised him most was that there were several airport security staff among the crowd who were also helping to block people.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Wei couldn't help looking around for a week and started looking for other elevators.
However, he soon discovered that a group of people were also standing in front of another elevator not far from him, extremely arbitrarily preventing others from using the elevator. At one time many people could only wait.
Zhang Wei frowned slightly when he saw it.
At this moment, the sudden crowd once again appeared a commotion, and then countless people squeezed over here madly.
Zhang Weigang wanted to evade, and suddenly a huge force hit him suddenly.
Immediately followed by a scolding and came "Go away, don't block our Xiuxian Oba's way."
Hearing this shout, Zhang Wei, who was originally about to shy away from the ground, suddenly had a figure.
Suddenly that huge force was pushed firmly on Zhang Wei.
At that moment, Zhang Wei's very ordinary clothes suddenly lit up, and then a force ten times stronger than when he suddenly rebounded back and forth.
Suddenly the man was like a cannonball, and suddenly slammed into the crowd.
Looking at the crowd that was groaning constantly, Zhang Wei looked indifferent, and he had no sympathy for these self-inflicted brain disabilities.
At this moment, there was an extremely sad voice suddenly.
"No, Xiuxian Oba was knocked down."
Suddenly, countless people started rushing in one direction, regardless of those who fell to the ground.
Zhang Wei immediately looked in that direction, and saw a man who was more delicate than a woman, and was bending his face softly.
At this time, the security staff at the airport rushed over.
"Everyone, don't mess up, don't squeeze, you are very prone to trample.
However, these fans seemed to be crazy, squeezing into that star regardless of the fact.
At this time another voice came, "Everyone will quickly make a way for Xiu Xian Oba to go first.
Suddenly, the fans started to squeeze on both sides in a frenzy, and suddenly caught off guard. More people were suddenly squeezed to the ground, and then they were trampled ruthlessly.
Zhang Wei looked at all this coldly without any movement.
At this moment, a sudden group of people wearing police uniforms suddenly separated the crowd.
"Evacuate the crowd immediately. Anyone who does not listen to the dissuasion will be brought back with the crime of disturbing the public security. The target person is at the No. 2 elevator and concentrates his evacuation there to ensure that the target person is safely taken out at the first time."
Suddenly the crowd began to evacuate the crowd in an emergency.
As the police intervened, the crowd order was immediately effectively controlled, and some of them were still shouting and shouting to protect Ouba's fans, and were directly controlled by the police.
Soon, the crowd gradually evacuated, and a group of people in black escorted the star to the police.
An agent said proudly
"Comrade police, this is Mr. Kim Soo Hyun of Goryokuni. Please give priority to escorting him out of here. He will have a notice to catch up soon."
A police officer said indifferently, "You can't leave now."
"What can't go"
"You are suspected of disturbing public order and need to go back to us to investigate."
Hearing this, the agent immediately frowned, "This police officer, have you made a mistake, but this is the international superstar Jin Xiuxian, you dare to take him back to the police station, you are not afraid of fan riots?"
The officer immediately smiled colder, "You can try it."
After he finished speaking, he waved his hand abruptly and suddenly brought several police officers to control them.
At this time another police officer hurried over.
"Captain, it's found, the man is over there."
The police officer's expression suddenly changed, "Are there any injuries?"
"People are fine, but they are not in a good mood."
"Go, look over."
Then a group of people hurried to the side, leaving Jin Xiuxian a group of people standing in the spot with a dark face.