As a young hunk whose popularity was comparable to the S-list, he carried the title of God of Stocks, Fast Shooter, Music Genius, and Outstanding Entrepreneur.
On this flight from Shanghai, there was almost no one present who did not know him.
Although Qin Ze was wearing a mask, it obviously could not prevent others from recognizing him. The upper half of his face was easier to recognize than the lower half because the eyes were the window to the soul and the most important part of a person's facial features.
In the entire cabin, there were probably only two people who did not recognize him. One was lying down, and the other was standing.
The one standing had his hands clenched into fists and was in a fighting posture.
It seemed that he had practiced a few moves.
The foreigner was tall and strong. Qin Ze was already 1.82 meters tall, but he was still half a head shorter than him.
After getting into a fighting posture, the foreigner stared at Qin Ze. He thought that if he came over, he would reward him with a left hook, then a right hook, and then a gas heel. He would simply KO him.
Qin Ze took a step forward. The moment he stepped in, the foreigner's left hook flew over. It was fast, accurate, and ruthless!
As soon as the combo started, it was interrupted.
The foreigner's nose was punched. His vision turned black and his whole body fell backward. The girl behind him wanted to support him, but she could not. The two staggered and fell together.
"Qin Ze knows Kung Fu." Someone among the passengers shouted.
"How can he beat him?" It was impossible.
After recovering from the shock, the air hostess quickly grabbed Qin Ze's arm, one on each side. "Don't do it, don't."
The passengers all stood up, took out their phones, took photos, and recorded videos.
The passengers on the other side of the cabin door were a little far away, so they did not react. They pulled the people in the front row and asked about the situation.
Asked, "What's going on?"
"Why is there such a big reaction?"
Answered, "Qin Ze, Qin Ze is on the plane. He hit someone."
"Quickly record a video."
Qin Ze turned his head and asked the two air hostesses, "Do you want to send me to the police station?"
This was what the air hostess threatened the middle-aged man just now.
The two air protectors smiled bitterly at each other.
After he finished speaking, he looked around. His gaze swept past the passengers and the phone cameras in their hands. He said loudly, "Since everyone has recognized me, I'll say a few words. Everyone, please be quiet."
Since his identity had been exposed, he might as well say something. According to his plan, he would only reveal his true identity to the staff in the cabin. Then, through operations, the impact of this matter was eliminated.
The cabin quieted down a little.
Qin Ze said in a clear voice, "Just now, this foreigner shouted 'Chinesepig'. Chinese people are pigs. I don't know how you feel, but I feel terrible. He's not only scolding that big brother, but he's also scolding me and everyone here. In our country, there's a saying that goes, "If you don't teach, you'll be punished." So I gave him a chance to apologize, but he didn't. Instead, he insulted us even more. I can only use my actions to tell him that Chinese people are not pigs. "
Clap, clap, clap!
Qin Ze frowned and glanced at the passengers. "But what makes me the most uncomfortable is not his insults, but your silence. Just now, I was on the side, shouting in my heart, 'Don't be silent, don't be silent, stand up, stand up and refute.' But you didn't. You listened to him call you Chinese pigs, but you just kept silent and acted as if it had nothing to do with you. If a person doesn't even have the integrity of a race, if he doesn't even have dignity, then it's too sad. "
Most of them were ashamed and speechless.
Very good.
Qin Ze said, "Lu Xun said that money can't make your knees hard. If you want to stand up again, you have to stand up from the bottom of your heart first."
Lu Xun: F * ck, who's pressing down on my coffin?
"I'm a public figure. I know that hitting people will have a great negative impact on me, and I'll even be classified as a banned artist and banned, but I still have to do it, because someone has to stand up. Have you ever thought about what would happen if no one stood up for him? After the incident, he would talk to his companions about it and say with disdain, 'Not a single Chinese person dared to stand up for me at that time. They really are like a bunch of pigs.' "Qin Ze said in a deep voice," Dignity is something you have to protect yourself. Face is something you have to fight for. In the future, when I meet such people who insult Chinese people, I will beat them up one by one. "
If I shout a section of "I have a dream", it will be more emotional, but that's too stupid.
I'll recite it later. What if I cross to the Republic of China?
Silence, silence.
But this silence is different from the silence just now. That silence is indifference, and this silence is shame mixed with boiling blood.
One face, each with different expressions.
The middle-aged man with glasses had wet eyes, not pretentious, but moved.
At the other end of the cabin, Su Yu stood at the door of the first-class cabin, looking at the crowd, the man with emotion.
Her eyes were unprecedentedly infatuated and adored.
After that, Qin Ze said to the two air hostesses: "How to deal with it, I will take the responsibility."
He brushed past the infatuated stewardess and the flustered girl.
As soon as he left, the two foreigners stopped pretending to be dead and angrily said to the air hostess: "Call the police when you get off the plane. I'm going to sue him."
This time, the air hostess didn't answer, but called the stewardess: "Take the medicine box to stop the bleeding and rub the medicine."
The foreigners repeated in Chinese: "Sue him."
The air hostess ignored them. "Please go back to your seat, or we will forcibly send you back. We will help you deal with the wounds. "
One had a nosebleed, and the other had a bruised face.
The two foreigners looked at the girl. The girl hesitated for a moment and said in English: "I think you should apologize."
"Fuck!" The foreigners were so angry that they burst out swearing.
"Stupid!"
"Son of a bitch."
"Go away, brainless."
In the passengers, suddenly there was a burst of curses in response to the two of them.
Qin Ze pulled Su Yu back to the first-class cabin at the door and said with a wry smile: "It may take a while to get off the plane later. Sorry, I always make trouble. "
Su Yu shook her head.
"You hit people again, isn't it immature?" Qin Ze said.
Because she is weak, women instinctively dislike violence. She feels that it is immature.
Su Yu hugged his waist and said softly: "Fighting also depends on the situation. Are those indifferent people outside rational? Are they men? Are they mature? As you said, they don't even have dignity, and they keep silent even when insulted. Is such a person good? "
She sniffed Qin Ze's breath deeply and became more and more intoxicated. "Foreigners are all like this. I have seen a lot of Chinese people who have been discriminated against and sighed. They not only discriminate against Chinese people, but also engage in internal strife. The discrimination against black people is very serious. But among those Chinese people who are discriminated against, few can stand up and refute. Other bases, I can understand, but if you are discriminated against and insulted in your own country, what is it? "
Qin Ze scratched his head in annoyance. "Why can't I stand up?"
Su Yu said: "Why do you think about others, think about yourself, will you really be classified as a banned artist?"
Qin Ze shook his head: "Politically correct, no."
Su Yu cleverly said "Oh" and continued to hug him.
Not long after, she let go and rubbed her neck and waist.
The door of the first-class cabin was opened at this time, and two foreigners and a girl came in. One of them had a hemostatic cotton in his nostrils, and the other had medicine on his face.
They didn't say anything, didn't dare to speak, and sat in their seats.
The girl peeked at Qin Ze from time to time, and her expression was extremely complicated.
Qin Ze?
He was Qin Ze?
It turned out that she had been "in the same room" with her idol. At this time, as a fan, she should have been excited to ask for autographs and photos, but after what happened just now, it was difficult to put down her face and get close to him.
The same was true for the passengers in the economy class. Qin Ze's words just now made everyone's face burn.
At 4: 50 p.m., they arrived at Bao 'an Airport on time.
After Qin Ze got off the plane, he was asked by the airport staff to enter the VIP room.
"Qin Ze was taken away alone."
"Is the police going to arrest him?"
"Let's go and see."
The passengers who took the ferry also saw that they and Qin Ze didn't leave on the same ferry.
"Let's go and see after we get off."
"It's in that direction …"
"The airport police station is next to it, let's go directly?"
Qin Ze waited in the VIP room for the police from the police station.
He got into a fight again …
The two middle-aged policemen who rushed over to take notes had the same thought in their minds at the same time.
The incident between Qin Ze, Zhao Youqian, and Sun Wude was still vivid in their minds. Shanghai and Shenzhen were more than a thousand kilometers apart, but in the era of information explosion, a haircut was known all over the country, not to mention a fight between a famous person like Qin Ze.
"We received a report that you hit someone on the plane." The policeman said.
Causing trouble on the plane was an additional crime. Conflicts between passengers were fine, but if it was a conflict with the staff on the plane, it would be serious enough to warrant immediate detention.
"I hit two foreigners." Qin Ze said.
"The reason?"
"They called Chinese pigs."
The policeman was stunned. "Tell me in detail."
Qin Ze recounted what happened on the plane.
"You didn't hurt them badly, did you?"
The policeman's tone was gentle.
"Of course not, it's just a normal fight. It doesn't constitute minor injuries." Qin Ze said with a smile.
It was like a joke, and the policeman laughed too.
Some time ago, countless people were concerned about "minor injuries".
"The two foreigners are next door, we'll ask them later." After the policeman finished speaking, he left the VIP room.
When they opened the door and saw the scene outside, both of them were stunned.
There were dozens of people standing at the door.
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