The richest man in the magic city

December 10th, Nuremberg, Europe.

The Nuremberg Court opens again after sixty-five years.

Judges come from countries around the world, and the presiding judge is a judge from the Supreme Court of Citi.

On this day, the whole Nuremberg was boiling.

Countless people rushed to the place where the big court was, wanting to watch the trial which took sixty-five years.

At the door of the big court, the door is like a city.

Reporters and the masses blocked the entrance to airtight.

At eight o'clock in the morning, a black supreme global commercial vehicle came slowly from a distance.

"Here, Fang Xiaoru is here!"

The reporters and the crowd around the door were suddenly upset when they saw Fang Xiaoru's driver coming.

"Crack! Click!"

Countless spotlights instantly focused on the supreme world business vehicle.

Under the gaze of everyone's expectation, the Supreme Universe Commercial Vehicle parked in front of the Great Court.

A tall young man in a suit and leather shoes got out of the car.

In an instant, the long guns and short cannons in the reporter's hand, like a clockwork, kept clicking and clicking.

The dazzling light can dazzle blindly.

"Mr. Fang, what do you think of this trial?"

"Mr. Fang, if you are really convicted of war crimes, what should your world group do?"

"Before you came, did you make any arrangements for the future development direction of the Universe Group?"

"Hello, I'm a reporter from Citi CNN. I would like to ask how confident Mr. Fang is of this trial?"

Reporters from all over the country, holding microphones, rushed to Fang Xiaoru, wanting to interview him and get first-hand information.

However, by Fang Xiaoru's side, there were already eight strong men who had stopped all the people who were surrounding them, and they could not get close to Fang Xiaoru's one-meter range.

Fang Xiaoru walked all the way to the steps of the big court, and then turned around.

His eyes scanned the surrounding circle, and finally a faint smile appeared on his face, slowly saying:

"I only have one sentence. After today, everyone will know that my trial by the court will become a joke."

As he said, he stepped up and stepped into a large court that hadn't been in court for sixty-five years.

At the door, the reporters heard Fang Xiaoru's words, and they became excited.

They talked to the camera one by one, passing this scene to their own country.

"Fang Xiaoru declared that his trial by the court would be a joke."

"Is it arrogant or self-confident? Fang Xiaoru didn't pay attention to Da Ting in his words."

"The authority of the court has been impacted."

"Fang Xiaoru seems to be confident and did not take this trial in his heart."

"Fifteen minutes later, the trial of Fang Xiaoru, chairman of the Universe Group, will officially begin. We will continue to follow up on this matter, please do not go away."

But it was said that as soon as Fang Xiaoru stepped into the big court, two people in uniforms came forward, one left and the other, trying to hold Fang Xiaoru.

But when they just stretched out their hands and wanted to hold Fang Xiaoru's arm.

A bodyguard stepped out behind Fang Xiaoru, punching each side.

The next moment, the two men in uniforms flew out, clutching their hearts and screaming on the ground.

One of them exclaimed, "You...what are you doing. Is it to hinder the law enforcement work of the court?"

At the same time, four bailiffs with live ammunition quickly ran over.

They raised their guns and aimed them at Fang Xiaoru and his bodyguard.

"Raise your hand!"

Fang Xiaoru's eyes were cold, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The other party first sent someone to provoke him and wanted to escort him to the trial stand.

At the same time the two were beaten into flight, four bailiffs with live ammunition quickly emerged.

Obviously this was intentional targeting him.

The court seemed to deliberately provoke Fang Xiaoru.

If Fang Xiaoru endures this breath, he will be successful.

If Fang Xiaoru couldn't bear this tone, he would definitely make a mistake in court.

Fang Xiaoru looked at the four bailiffs with live ammunition, lifted their feet lightly, and continued to walk forward.

Seeing this, the four bailiffs shouted: "Stop, don't move!"

However, in the next second, they flew out like the two previous staff in uniform.

The guns in their hands also disappeared and appeared in the hands of the bodyguards beside Fang Xiaoru.

This series of things happened between the electric light and flint.

Both the reporter behind him and the judge in the court were stunned.

In their eyes, it was unbelievable.

Attacking the bailiff in a large court, such a thing has never happened.

After a brief period of horror, the reporters quickly snapped pictures of the scene.

The Citi judge sitting at the highest and at the same time in the middle position hammered the table with a small wooden hammer and shouted:

"Fang Xiaoru, you made trouble in court and attacked the bailiff. You add to the crime!"

Fang Xiaoru walked to the trial stand step by step, pulled a chair over, sat there looking at the chief judge, and said flatly:

"Quick trial, I have to go to accept the award after the trial."