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Simi Valley Court.

There are dense crowds of people everywhere in the square and on the roadside.

There were eight live interview trucks alone, and with the forwarded live signals, there were dozens of TV stations, large and small, across the United States broadcasting the trial live.

In addition to reporters, there were also a large number of local white people and black people from Los Angeles. The heavily armed police were on high alert and separated the two sides.

Yes, it is apartheid, otherwise...

Sean is also paying attention to this matter.

When Sean gave everyone a holiday and everyone who didn't live in Beverly Hills moved here, Nicole ran directly to Sean's villa.

She wanted to come and see the little bitch who was competing with her for men during this period.

Sean was lying on the sofa watching the live broadcast. Elizabeth and Nicole sat on Sean's left and right, rubbing Sean's legs respectively.

The two people's eyes met each other from time to time, sparks flying in the air.

Lorraine was sitting on the sofa on the other side, sorting out the documents sent by various companies so that Sean could ask at any time.

As for the flash of swords between the two little bitches, Lorraine didn't care at all.

There's a scumbag next to him.

The most little bitches can get some money and 100 million points of protein from this stinky man, and don't even think about marrying into a wealthy family.

On the TV screen, lawyers from both sides were constantly defending.

But obviously, the lawyer on the white side is called Robert Sapiro, a famous barrister in the United States who specializes in helping celebrities with lawsuits, including Marlon Brando. In the future, this guy will also form a "dream lawyer team" for the Simpson murder case.

'And personally served as the group leader.

On Rod King's side, the lawyer is *****, a guy who doesn't deserve a name.

There is no way, the white supremacy organization is too rich, and the only ones funding Rhodes are two ordinary black equal rights organizations.

There is no way to compare the wealth held by white people and black people.

In the court, Rod King's face was full of indignation, and his lawyer was beaten back by the opponent.

Sean was really happy watching it, Rod King is quite capable of acting.

Of course, in Sean's opinion, all this is nonsense. In fact, with or without a lawyer's defense, this result has long been determined.

Soon, the defenses of both sides ended and it was time for the jury performance.

"What do you think the final result will be?" Sean suddenly asked with a smile.

Nicole tilted her head and thought for a moment, "The four policemen must be found guilty."

She had a reason. After all, there were many black people around Sean, especially the security guards. Besides, these days, Sean was always getting involved with that little black bitch named Whitney Houston.

Clearly, this man is not a racist.

"I said the police won the case." Elizabeth responded tit-for-tat, "The police lawyers are so powerful. Rod's lawyers are nothing in front of him."

Sean chuckled and grabbed a handful of each person's chest, "Whoever loses will take off his coat!"

Suddenly, the two women held Sean's arms and started acting coquettishly.

Sean looked up at Lorraine and asked loudly: "Lorraine, what about you?"

"Police." Lorraine didn't even raise her head.

"You have to take off your clothes even if you lose!" Sean shouted.

Lorraine was too lazy to talk to Sean. As for if she lost, huh, it would be a body comparison, who is afraid of whom?

Of course, she would never take off her clothes to show that pervert.

no way!

While chatting, the jury came out collectively with a serious look on their faces. One of them held a document in his hand and read aloud, "After the jury unanimously decided, Sergeant Stacey Kuhn and Officers Powell and Wen

De and Briceno are not guilty!!!"

Not guilty!

Not guilty!

This voice seemed to echo in everyone's ears.

Rod King stood up and roared loudly, "This is a crime. This is the darkest day in the democratic and free world. The light of the lighthouse has been extinguished. For the sake of rights, equality, freedom, and justice, black people will take action. You are not worthy."

Enjoy peace, there will be no peace in America, the wind of resistance will never cease, until the dark clouds hanging over the black people are blown away, until the glorious day of justice comes!"

"Strong wind!!"

"Wind!!!" Rod King shouted at the top of his lungs, and his voice was broadcast to thousands of households across the United States through live broadcast footage.

"The strong wind is coming!" Sean's face turned unusually serious.

He planned this storm, but Sean didn't know how big it would be and whether it would sweep across the United States like it did in previous lives.

The people in the room looked a little baffled when they saw Sean suddenly become serious.

No, if that guy yells a few words on TV, do you really believe it?

It’s not that everyone is not vigilant, but that this kind of racial conflict is not happening every day in the United States. Isn’t it so strange?

What no one knows is that as soon as the results of this trial came out, the suppressed volcano in the hearts of the black community was completely ignited.

A large group of people gathered outside Simi Valley, watching closely in front of the TV, hope that "morality" will be responded to in the "law" judgment, but what is everyone waiting for?

It is an exemption for the racists and the perpetrators!

Coupled with Rod King's accusation in court, these people who cannot fight for justice in court completely exploded.

Since the law doesn't give me fairness, I can only use force to solve the problem!

…

"How could this happen?" Nicole said complainingly, pouting her lips.

However, the movements of his hands were not slow, and he took off his coat in a few seconds, and his proud and exquisite curves were completely exposed to the air.

White, like pure white pearls, shining white.

Sean laughed and hugged Nicole, buried her head in it and humped her hard a few times, making Nicole giggle non-stop.

Elizabeth was dumbfounded as she looked on, thinking she had fallen into a trap.

This little bitch.

Nicole glanced at Elizabeth, her breasts puffed up even higher.

Lorraine glanced at Sean with a sideways glance, "You stinky man, you're a pervert!"

Elizabeth hugged Sean tightly from behind, "Sean, I guessed it right, how are you going to reward me?"

Sean smiled and called Norris over, "Bring over the gift I bought yesterday."

For a moment, under Elizabeth's expectant eyes, Sean took a beautifully packaged red box.

The box was opened, and inside was a platinum diamond necklace.

Although there are no advertisements that say "A diamond is forever, a diamond lasts forever", diamonds are still the favorite of women.

one……

Looking at the sparkling diamond necklace, Elizabeth picked it up in surprise and held it in front of her eyes for a long time. Next to Sean, Nicole pouted again this time.

"Honey, put it on for me."

"Okay!" Sean smiled and put it on for Elizabeth. Elizabeth hugged Sean and gave her a wet French kiss.

After a while, they separated wetly.

…

On the other side, on TV, the Mayor of Los Angeles, Tom Bradley (the first African-American mayor in the history of Los Angeles) immediately said, "Such a verdict is very cruel, and said that people all over the world will

Seeing the truth on video, the jury's verdict cannot be concealed."

At this moment, major television stations also smelled the air full of knife music. All programs were suspended, and all time was given to live footage of the streets of Los Angeles after the verdict of the Rhodes case.

The camera focuses on the crowds gathered everywhere.

At 3:15 in the afternoon, four white Los Angeles police officers were acquitted.

At 3:45, more than 300 black people protesting outside the Simi Valley courthouse were forcibly dispersed by the police.

At 4 o'clock in the afternoon, a large number of black people spontaneously or incited gathered at the intersection of Florence and Normandy.

The Los Angeles police responded immediately. Los Angeles Police Department Lieutenant Michael Mullin led a team of 20 officers to keep an eye on the crowd.

However, in just over half an hour, according to the information on TV, a large number of black people gathered again.

By 5 o'clock, there were more than a thousand black people in front of us.

The black men began to attack!
To be continued...