Chapter 423 I Want You to Apologize!

Uncle Hua worked downstairs for a long time. When all the rescuers arrived, he suddenly slapped his head: "Ah, no!"

He just left the people in the conference room and ran down directly. Are those Fuso people now running away?

If they really let them run away, go to the embassy, ​​or get on the plane back, there would be no way to stop them, and this incident would become a diplomatic incident.

Uncle Hua hurriedly ran back to the conference room and saw several Fusang people shivering in the corner. When Uncle Hua came back, he immediately shouted: "Help! Help, help us!"

"What did you do!" Uncle Hua glared at Zhuang Buyuan.

"I didn't do anything!" Zhuang Buyuan spread his hands. Just now after Uncle Talent ran down, these people were trembling with fear. Do you have to blame him?

He really didn't do anything, did he?

What he did was a free ranger.

"I understand your anger, but now everything must be based on evidence, otherwise what was reasonable will become unreasonable. You must exercise restraint and trust our professionals! We will give you justice!"

"I believe you." Zhuang Buyuan said.

However, as time passed, the expression on Uncle Hua's face became more and more solemn.

"Uncle Hua, what should we do?" In the temporarily borrowed office next to the conference room, the little policeman following Uncle Hua watched the surveillance video no less than twenty times at ten times the speed, but there was nothing in these videos. Any useful information and evidence...

Uncle Hua is also worried, what should I do?

Without evidence, it is impossible to arrest someone.

The other party's lawyers and legal department have also warned the police several times.

Uncle Hua was under a lot of pressure.

"Call Lao Zhuang and Xiao Zhuang over." Uncle Hua touched his gray hair and smiled bitterly.

"How's it going? Is there any progress?" Dad Zhuang was full of expectations when he came in. How could he not understand when he saw the bitter smile on Uncle Hua's face?

"I'm so sorry!" Uncle Hua bowed abruptly to Dad Zhuang and apologized, "We couldn't find any evidence... I really don't trust you..."

Dad Zhuang opened his mouth to say something, but when he saw Uncle Hua's ashamed look, he smiled and said, "Forget it, forget it because we haven't found any evidence. Maybe they really weren't the ones who did it. We wronged them. Back then, the young man It’s possible that I packed a few bags or dropped it somewhere.”

Father Zhuang is a generous man. Now that things have come to this, who can be blamed?

Do you have to blame Uncle Hua? Of course I can’t blame Uncle Hua.

Blame Zhou Ye? Zhou Ye didn't know how precious this thing was.

No, this thing is really not precious. When my son’s classmates come, it’s normal for them to bring something delicious back home. Isn’t this normal?

But I didn't expect these Fuso people to be so shameful. I can only blame myself for not having a strong sense of prevention, and I suffered the consequences of being dumb.

"But speaking of it, it's just a few packs of strains. Not only has the strain been registered as a patent, but it also has the power of the blood of time. Even if they take this strain back, they won't be able to breed it, so it won't be of any use." Dad Zhuang looked at it. Uncle Hua still looked very bad and comforted him with a smile.

Uncle Zhuang didn’t know that Master Kinuma had already returned to the winery, bathed and burned incense, prayed to the God of Dionysus, and had recruited all his apprentices back. He planned to take this opportunity to brew a jar that would shock the gods and weep the gods. of wine to consolidate his position.

He has already announced to the outside world that today he will retreat to brew the last wine of his winemaking career, and then retire. He has also summoned his colleagues in Fuso and other states around the world to hold a small-scale winemaking exhibition and exchange meeting soon. So much.

Being so comforted by Father Zhuang, Uncle Hua's expression did not change for the better.

Dad Zhuang has a generous and kind nature, and is a bit reckless, but he is essentially a positive and energetic person.

But Uncle Hua has been dealing with various criminals for half his life. He understands best what it means to be sinister in people's hearts, and he also knows that you should never use your own thoughts to speculate on others.

In this world, bad people are worse than you think!

If this strain is really as powerful as everyone says, I'm afraid it will be really troublesome afterwards.

But what can he do? Nowadays, it is no longer possible to use torture to extract confessions; and the identity of the other party also prevents them from using too strict methods.

But what really hurt Uncle Hua was not apologizing to Dad Zhuang, but declaring their innocence to several people in Fusang.

Sure enough, after hearing Uncle Hua's words, several guests of Baishuang Winery immediately breathed a sigh of relief, with pride on their faces.

If there's one thing that's most painful about being a police officer, it's seeing criminals go unpunished.

The little policeman behind Uncle Hua gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, eager to give them a few punches.

"I just said we were innocent."

"It's too much for you to doubt us!"

"Now that we have been proven innocent, you have wronged us. Don't you have any expression?"

"Just because there is no evidence to prove that you have committed a crime does not prove that you are innocent!" the young policeman shouted angrily.

Uncle Hua glared at him and shook his head to stop him from continuing to provoke these people.

After all, this is not a citizen of the state. It involves foreigners, which is very troublesome.

Then he bowed to the representative of Baishuang Distillery and said, "I'm sorry. I apologize to you on behalf of me and my colleagues for causing trouble to you."

"Apologise? No! I want to file a complaint against you!"

"Yes, we want to expose you!"

“I need to contact the embassy and also the reporters!”

"Illegal detention and restriction of our personal freedom!"

Uncle Hua's face was gloomy and he said nothing.

Damn it, are you deliberately trying to prevent me from retiring peacefully?

But at this time, he couldn't say anything or do anything.

"By the way, it's not just you, but you too!" A representative of Baishuang Winery pointed to the father next to him: "And you, you wronged us, do you also want to apologize?"

"Zhutian..." His companion hurriedly pulled him, and Zhuang Buyuan stood in the corner, his eyes looking like he wanted to kill someone.

"What are you afraid of? I know it well!" Zhutian waved their hands away, "Apologise, otherwise we will sue you! No, we will sue you, and we will sue you, and you, you..."

He pointed around the scene, including Uncle Hua and several people from Shihua Trading.

Father Zhuang glanced at the people around him and saw that they all lowered their heads, looking helpless and embarrassed. He could only sigh, stood up, and said to several people: "I'm sorry."

"We Fuso people must kneel down if we want to apologize."

"Taketa!" Is this kid crazy?

"Forget it, I don't want you to kneel down, just bow."

When Dad Zhuang bowed and apologized, the atmosphere in the entire conference room was so solemn that it felt like it was going to explode.

Everyone's eyes were burning. If eyes could kill, these people would have been pierced through a sieve long ago.

"Seeing that you are so sincere, I will forgive you." Takeda chuckled, and then said: "I have another request. We are worried about retaliation, so I hope that the police in your state can escort us to the airport. , we have already booked our flight tickets for the evening."

Several of Zhutian’s companions’ eyes lit up, “That’s it!”