I was just playing tricks, how come I became Bai Yueguang

Public opinion surged in front of the sacred and majestic government square, and the black, expensive sports car was trapped in it like a dragon in a shallow shoal.

Someone in the crowd, carrying a loudspeaker, shouted:

"Illegal racing continues despite repeated bans. Privileges override laws. Where do they put the lives of ordinary people?"

"Oppose privileged killing! Request the government to hold a public trial for the South Bay drag racing and arson case!!!"

A group of people were banging on the glass like wild beasts with bared fangs and claws. Any girl would be scared by this kind of cramped and oppressive feeling, but Jiang Huashan just took a cold look and pushed the door open to get out of the car.

The car door opened, and the hem of her green silk skirt swirled in the air. Jiang Huashan took off her straw hat and raised her hand before anyone could react. "Don't get excited, don't misunderstand! I'm here to join you!"

If you can't beat them, join them. She has always relied on this wise saying to travel the world.

The leader saw that something was wrong and immediately pointed at Jiang Huashan and shouted, "She drives such a nice car, she's obviously from the privileged class, don't let her fool you!"

As soon as these words were spoken, hostility immediately appeared on everyone's faces.

Jiang Huashan waved her hands quickly. "That's right! My family does have some background, but so what? Am I not allowed to have a sense of justice? Can't I speak up for the masses? My grandfather taught me since I was a child that people should never forget their roots. They should come from the masses and return to the masses. You can't discriminate against me and prevent me from joining you just because my family is rich!"

As the saying goes, don't hit a smiling person, especially such a good-looking smiling person. Someone in the crowd immediately changed sides and said, "She has a point!"

It makes sense! It's a panacea!

The man holding the loudspeaker was so angry that his face turned black. He waved his hands and said, "Since you are young, I don't want to bother with you. Go away! Don't cause trouble here."

"I won't leave!" Jiang Huashan pushed through the crowd, rushed straight to the man, and stretched out a hand without fear.

The man was stunned, his face full of question marks, "What?"

Jiang Huashan waved her fingertips, "Trumpet."

"...What do you want this for?" The man covered the loudspeaker on his chest with his hand, his face full of vigilance.

This speaker is connected to a line array speaker behind it, with a peak value of up to 130-140 dB. In order to highlight the effect, they also added a subwoofer so that the deaf government officials can hear the voices of the grassroots people.

This is the result of their entire night's hard work, how can they hand it over to a little brat?

"Ahem!" Seeing the man's defensive expression, Jiang Huashan cleared her throat with her palm against her lips, then said solemnly, "In that case, let me formally introduce myself to you all. My name is Jiang Huashan, and I'm the granddaughter of Shen Zhuang, a veteran of the "Golden Spear" of Jinggang Harbor. Don't look at my young age, but I'm quite experienced in large-scale boycotts like this. I organized many riots during my time at school, and my record is well documented. The most famous one involved a 3,000-person riot, and they all evacuated in an orderly manner under my command."

"..." The man's mouth twitched, "Do you think we are playing house?"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk!" Jiang Huashan shook her head with disdain. "With your level of organization, you're not even as good as playing house? If you want the government to hear public opinion, you can either resort to legal means or illegal means. But since you've chosen the most brutal method, you should use it to the end. You're all gathered together in the sun, shouting and yelling. Do you think anyone in the building across the street is coming to deal with you?"

This is the key point.

From morning till now, apart from the initial warning from the police officer in the government building, no one has come to pay attention to them.

Jiang Huashan said, "Your organizational skills are not good enough. You should step down and let someone more capable take over!"

"She has a point. The government officials haven't shown up in such a long time. They don't take us seriously at all."

Jiang Huashan immediately corrected him, "It's not that I don't take you seriously, it's that your methods are not right. Only when your opponents have equal chips will they take you seriously."

The scales of public opinion gradually tilted, and everyone was shaken. "She just said she was Elder Shen's granddaughter. Maybe she really has a way!"

"Forget it? Don't forget, there's also Shen Nian in the Shen family. The Shen family was the culprit in the elevated road tragedy."

Because of this sentence, the tilted scales fell back again.

Jiang Huashan frowned, looking at the crowd with sharp eyes, "That's right! Shen Nian is a piece of shit! Worse than pigs and dogs. Grandpa has always felt guilty. He raised a child with great care, but in the end, he created a cancer for Country A's religion. He has always felt guilty about Country A and the people. That's why I'm here today, because the Shen family never shies away from public opinion."

After that, she reached out her hand again and turned her gaze to the loudspeaker in the man's hand. "To be honest, I came here today with the sincerity of the Shen family."

The noisy crowd fell silent in an instant. The man thought for a long time and was finally persuaded. He unbuckled his chest and solemnly handed the loudspeaker in his hand to Jiang Huashan.

Reporters squeezed in the crowd immediately captured this scene.

Under the golden sunlight, the surging crowd is the backdrop. The men have dark skin and the girls have bright and fair skin. One of them represents the lower class and the other represents privilege.

What the man handed over was not a trumpet, but the will of the people, which was more important than Mount Tai; what Jiang Huashan took over was not a trumpet, but the respect that a family should have for the soil that supports it.

At this moment, with the loudspeaker as the medium, black and white have a clear boundary.

Jiang Huashan took the horn, turned around and walked towards the supercar behind him, supported the hood with one hand, and jumped onto the hood.

The pale green hem of her skirt climbed along the black paintwork. Jiang Huashan stood still, unlocked the speaker, and shouted, "Illegal racing continues despite repeated bans. Is it regulatory oversight or is it the authorities playing it safe?! Human lives are worthless, how can the people be at peace?!"

"That's right! Well said!" The crowd immediately responded.

Jiang Huashan, "Everyone, maintain formation and spread out ten meters."

Although everyone didn't know what she was going to do, they still obeyed her order and retreated ten meters.

Jiang Huashan raised his arms again and shouted, "Not all aristocratic families go against public opinion. On behalf of the Shen family, I hereby promise to all citizens of Country A that from now on, the Shen family will never participate in any illegal activities that disregard life, nor will we provide privileged protection to disciples of the family who disregard the people's livelihood and public opinion."

"If you break this promise, you will be treated like this."

She accurately found the camera position in the crowd, tilted her head and smiled, then took out a lighter.

With a click, the moment fire came out, the lighter was thrown high into the air and fell into the car through the sunroof.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and before they could react, they heard another explosive roar from the microphone. "No silence! No compromise! No green light for death! If this expensive sports car ends up being used to kill innocent people, it's better to burn it!"

Shen Qingyu's Black Warrior is slightly similar to Zhou Yanheng's in appearance, and people's emotional values ​​are unconsciously shifted. Jiang Huashan's act of burning the car in public seems crazy, but it seems to have grasped people's hearts just right.

With all this hype, the gentlemen in the government building can no longer pretend to be deaf and dumb.

But these are not the most important things. What is important is that all the cameras are now focused on her, and the journalists and media will not miss such a big hot news.

The fire in the car gradually burned up. Jiang Huashan stood on the roof of the car. Thick black smoke came out of the skylight. At first glance, she seemed to have grown a pair of huge black wings.

Jiang Huashan gripped the microphone tightly, turned up the volume to the maximum, and stared at the camera.

"Fusier! Destiny has arrived! Go! Cut it off!"

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