Chapter 412 The African Chief anchor and his mysterious list 1 [27]
And just as the woman wished, her "angry" accusations as a mother, combined with the grievances and cries of the pitiful children on the ground, soon attracted a large number of passers-by to stop.
Passers-by eating melon and watching the fun surrounded them, pointing and commenting.
"How could this young man, who looks so polite and polite, attack a child?"
"Look at how this child is crying, not to mention the child's mother. My heart is twitching."
"It's so shameful! The world is deteriorating! Today's young people have a good life, but psychologically one is more abnormal than the other!"
"..."
Passers-by didn't know the truth and were led astray by the woman's angry accusations. They all pointed their fingers at the lonely boy holding the kitten.
"How can you harm a child for a cat? It's really putting the cart before the horse!"
"I see, today's young people only love animals but not their own kind. That's because there is something wrong with their psychology!"
Among them are some people who have serious prejudices and use this opportunity to express their dissatisfaction.
Seeing the situation, the woman became even more complacent and confident of victory. There was cold pride in her eyes, and she insisted on making this young man pay a huge price. She regretted being so rude to her son today!
Her imperative was not groundless.
Under her strenuous and hard-working performance, many people around her began to pick up their mobile phones and take pictures with mocking faces.
Zhouze didn't need to think too much, he knew that soon there would be public opinion on the Internet, and there would be an influx of crusade against him.
Because when these people shoot videos and post them online, the titles they use will definitely be to criticize him and defend the unreasonable mother and son.
Ha, this seems to be the result that the woman wants.
There was ridicule in Zhouze's eyes.
At the same time, no one noticed that there was a fashionable and exquisitely dressed, somewhat elderly lady by the window on the second floor of a nearby restaurant, staring unblinkingly at what was happening in Zhouze.
"Lao Xie, look, does that young man look a bit like the boy our son announced?"
"It's just like this or that, don't talk nonsense."
"What nonsense did I say? Come and take a look! Come on! Do you believe that if you read the newspaper again, I will trample your reading glasses to death?"
"...Look at me!"
The old gentleman, who had no choice but to retain his charm, reluctantly glanced in the direction the lady was pointing, and then his eyes widened.
"Don't say it, it's true."
"Yeah, he looked familiar to me just now! But he seems to be in some trouble now."
"what happened?"
The woman told the old man everything she had seen, including the rude and offensive behavior of the naughty boy at the beginning.
"We have to go help."
"How are you going to help?"
……
In the central circle surrounded by three inner and outer layers, Zhouze remained silent and expressionless. He didn't want to leave or argue. He didn't seem to have any emotional ups and downs. He was as calm as if it had nothing to do with him.
This look will make the woman arrogant at first and make passers-by think he has a guilty conscience.
But after it had been like this for several minutes, the woman's constant shouting seemed a bit noisy and excessive.
The young man's calm and indifferent appearance, set against his harmless and clear face, made passers-by whose logic gradually came online gradually couldn't help but gravitate towards him.
"No, is there such a person as a mother of a child? How long has the child been crying on the ground? Why don't you pull the child up?"
"Yes, it's not like human traffickers are using children to blackmail people, right?"
When the woman heard this, she became angry and immediately shouted to the person in the crowd: "What are you talking about! Can you just talk about being virtuous?"
The man was not a vegetarian either, so he immediately scoffed, "What are you pretending to be? This young man hasn't said a word for so long. You are making noise here like a firecracker. What do you want instead of money?"
Hearing this, the woman almost became angry to death. At this time, her friend who was traveling with her also awkwardly advised her: "Forget it, let's go."
How can a woman give up so easily? This one pushed her son for the sake of a broken cat, and this one helped to speak for him! She always asks passers-by to take pictures and upload them to the Internet! Let them be bullied online!
Just as she was about to greet him with a stern voice, she suddenly heard a vicissitudes of life and calm voice.