Report me for selling fake medicine? Why are you crying when your illness relapses?

If a fight really breaks out in front of the court, it will be a real spectacle.

When the so-called victims saw Chen Xuan, they swarmed towards him and surrounded his car.

Shouting loudly...

"Chen Xuan, if you still have any conscience, you little bastard, then return my hard-earned money to me."

"Chen Xuan, you are not a human being. You even want to cheat an old man like me out of my pension."

"Give me back the money I saved my life, or I'll fight you."

"Give me back..."

About sixty or seventy people shouted slogans at the same time.

The expression on his face was full of anger and grievance.

People who don’t know would really think that they have suffered a great injustice!

However, facing this scene of being criticized by thousands of people, Chen Xuan just glanced at everyone indifferently, with no expression at all.

He didn't even say a word from beginning to end.

It's not that he feels guilty, he just doesn't want to waste his time talking to this group of people.

They are just a bunch of foolish people who don't realize that they are about to die.

For a little bit of profit, they are willing to be someone else's lackey.

Little did they know that doing so would only cost them their lives in vain.

"Brother Xuan, according to the news from the court, our trial today will be broadcast live on the entire Internet."

"So later in court, try to be careful with your wording and don't say the wrong thing, otherwise those ignorant netizens won't..." Zhang San reminded before getting off the car.

What he said makes sense.

Sometimes, a matter is not a question of whether it is reasonable or not.

When the wrong words are used, what is reasonable often becomes unreasonable.

"I understand!" Chen Xuan nodded.

Of course he wouldn't talk nonsense.

But there are some things that need to be said, and he has to say them.

After saying that, he opened the car door and got out.

After seeing him get off the car, the people at the scene went crazy instantly.

The reporters, in particular, were like mad dogs seeing bones, running towards him desperately.

As for the so-called victims, their slogans became even louder.

"Chen Xuan, you little bastard! Give me back my hard-earned money."

"Chen Xuan, you will not die well."

"You unscrupulous quack, you've caused me so much trouble!"

"You little bastard, you are a murderer..."

……

Looking at the crazy expressions on these people's faces,

Chen Xuan felt a little amused. Are their acting skills so good?

However, this level of slander no longer affects his mentality at all.

They are a group of dying people, let them shout whatever they want.

Originally, Chen Xuan didn't intend to pay any attention to this group of people and was going to go directly into the court, but he was blocked by a group of reporters and internet celebrities.

"Chen Xuan, your fake medicine has harmed so many people. Why can you be so indifferent to the victims now? Shouldn't you say sorry to them?" A middle-aged reporter around 30 years old walked up to Chen Xuan with a microphone in his hand and said with a righteous look on his face.

Chen Xuan glanced at the other person's badge indifferently.

Liu An. Honghu Newspaper...

As soon as he saw that it was the familiar newspaper again, he understood instantly.

This is another person Zhang Xiaotian is looking for.

"Chen Xuan, silence is useless, you..." Liu An was about to say something else, but Chen Xuan spoke directly and coldly.

"Reporter Liu, right? Let me ask you, if apologizing is useful, what is the point of having laws?"

"you……"

After choking the other party, Chen Xuan continued with a sneer: "Do you think they are pitiful now? Do you think they have been deceived?"

"Don't answer me, I know your answer."

"But believe it or not? It won't be long before they all kneel down and beg me."

"Fuck..."

As soon as this word comes out,

There was an uproar at the scene.

No one had thought before that Chen Xuan would still be so arrogant.

"Damn, how can she be so arrogant?"

"And you're still kneeling down to beg him? Is he still asleep?"

"You know what, I really admire this guy's mentality, but it's a pity that he is a swindler, ah!" A fat man weighing more than 200 pounds suddenly sighed.