At this moment, there was a circle of American journalists outside the Indianapolis Police Station, because this is the second year since the F1 Grand Prix returned to the United States, and this year's highlights have become a hot sports event in the United States during this period.

So many media have already arrived in Indianapolis when the F1 team is in, and can interview the preparation steps for the F1 American Grand Prix at any time.

What they didn't expect was that there was an unexpected surprise. This year, the hottest Chinese newcomer in the racing industry was taken to the police station because of a racial discrimination fight!

There has never been an F1 driver and has been to the police station in the United States, which is definitely big news.

When this news came out of the police station, almost all the American journalists who had reported the F1 event came outside the police station to wait, preparing to interview Zhang Yifei as soon as possible to hear his explanation of this racial discrimination incident.

Seeing Zhang Yifei coming out of the police station, these reporters rushed around, and all the cameras and microphones were aimed at Zhang Yifei. Ah Hu and several members of the car crew also blocked Zhang Yifei and acted as the responsibility of a temporary bodyguard.

"Mr. Zhang Yifei, what is the real reason why you were taken to the police station? Is it because of rumored racism?"

"Fei, you have had a precedent of street fighting in Italy. Does this mean you have a tendency to be violent?"

"I heard that the police found a gun in the trunk of your car. Do you have a gun license from the United States?"

Faced with this messy problem, and even many of them were malicious, Zhang Yifei felt a little unhappy.

“I have no racial discrimination, but instead I have suffered racial discrimination, blackmail, and malicious abuse!”

"In addition, the matter in Italy has been investigated very clearly, it has nothing to do with me. I don't know what your motivation is to relate this matter."

"In the end, I didn't have a gun license, but having a gun in the car does not necessarily mean it's mine, thank you."

Zhang Yifei explained and refuted the questions of these reporters one by one, but what he did not expect was that his words did not block the reporter's mouth at all, but instead the subsequent questions were more subjective.

"You are quibbling. Someone heard you scolding nigger. Isn't this racism?

"Did you hear it at the scene? Where is the evidence?"

Zhang Yifei did scold him, but Cosell's previous actions had already given Zhang Yifei a vivid lesson. There is no evidence to say nothing!

"I……"

The reporter was speechless in an instant. Someone heard what he said was that it was actually the testimony of a black gangster, and it had little meaning.

At this time, another reporter began to follow up: "You said you were attacked, but in fact, the other party was seriously injured when the number of people was dominant. How do you explain this?"

"What's the point of explanation? Justice is more powerful."

When Zhang Yifei said this, Sophia, who was standing next to her, couldn't help but laugh. She didn't expect that Zhang Yifei could be nonsense.

"You mean you are stronger than the other person?"

The phenomenon of Chinese being bullied in the United States is no longer news, but more like a social norm.

The labels on many American Chinese are thin, tolerant, squinting, timid, etc.

On the one hand, this is indeed caused by the doctrine of the traditional culture of reform and low-key. On the other hand, it is the weakness in modern times, which has led to the Chinese being discriminated against, almost forming an inherent impression. Without major changes, they cannot turn over.

Zhang Yifei's arrogant personality, not to mention overseas, can be considered an alien even in China. He has the pride and confidence that the Chinese people do not have in this era, and thinks he has experienced the great rejuvenation of the motherland.

It may only be twenty years, but at least you don’t have to pretend to be grandchildren like you did in the 1990s.

"Is there anything wrong with this?"

As a professional athlete, the intensity of physical training has always been close to the highest intensity, which is stronger than ordinary street blacks. Is there any suspense?

Zhang Yifei didn't think this was a problem at all, but in the eyes of American journalists, it was a manifestation of arrogance.

In fact, it is more important that they feel that the Chinese in front of them are different from the Chinese they have contacted in the past. They seem to be more confident and stronger, making them lose their sense of superiority, but feel a sense of pressure and discomfort!

Just as these reporters were planning to continue provoking, a middle-aged man in a suit suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Yifei.

"I am Fei's attorney. The process of this matter is very obvious. My client was robbed and racial discrimination, and was forced to defend himself. Soon the police issued a notice, and I don't want anyone to maliciously speculate on my client before this, thank you."

After saying this, the attorney, regardless of the reporter's questioning, turned around and pulled Zhang Yifei away by car.

"Fall out! We are obviously victims, why do we feel that the finger is all pointing at us?"

Ah Hu felt very frustrated, and he felt that Zhang Yifei was targeted.

"Normal, this is the political correctness of the United States."

Kossel replied calmly, he had experienced a lot as an East German, and such things should not be viewed as right or wrong, but should be viewed as ideology.

"Are you okay, fly?"

When Sophia saw that Zhang Yifei didn't say anything, she asked with concern.

Hearing this, Zhang Yifei smiled instead: "How could I have something to do? I had a good fight last night, and I was so happy just now! Ah Hu, how do you feel?"

Ah Hu was originally feeling aggrieved, but when he heard Zhang Yifei say this, he suddenly realized: "Yes, Brother Fei, I've killed three of them, especially in the end the nigger was stepped on by me and begged for mercy. It's so satisfying!"

Ah Hu also grinned and began to recall the scene of beating people last night. If there were more people on the other side, or if they were hit a little more, it would be more comfortable.

"But Fei, what happened last night, plus today's remarks, may have an impact on your image in the United States."

"It's okay. If I endure it and pretend to be a grandson, it would be an insult to the image of China!"

Zhang Yifei replied indifferently that his counterattack is what a Chinese man should do.

And then again, even if you pretend to be grandchildren, will Americans say they are generous, qualities, and civilization?

Stop kidding, they will only laugh at the Chinese for being cowardly!

"good! Fei, it should be done!"

Charlie agreed with the sentence that before Zhang Yifei entered the Prost team, he actually had this kind of European and American mentality, so he understood that Zhang Yifei was doing right.

Speaking of this, there is actually no need to say more about this matter, so I will leave it to the lawyer for handling.

At this time, Zhang Yifei leaned on his seat and closed his eyes to rest. During the day, and the troubles at night, he really felt a little tired this time.

But not long after he closed his eyes, he felt someone leaning on his shoulders, his hair swept across his face, and a familiar scent came. There was no doubt that the only person in the carriage could do this.

To be honest, Zhang Yifei was a bit surprised to tell the truth. He didn't know how to deal with it. In order to avoid embarrassment, he could only continue to close his eyes and pretend that nothing had happened.

The journey from the police station to the hotel was not long, it was about ten minutes. When the car stopped, the crew members were ready to get off. Now Zhang Yifei couldn't pretend, so he could only open his eyes and look at Sophia.

As a result, a speechless scene happened. He avoided embarrassingly pretending to be asleep, and Sophia fell asleep with a real pillow on her shoulder.

"Sophia, wake up, Sophia?"

There was no way, Zhang Yifei had to wake up Sophia. It was impossible for the two of them to continue sitting in the car like this, right?

Zhang Yifei shook and woke Sophia up. She looked at Zhang Yifei with a sleepy look, then held his arm and continued to lean on it.

This action made Zhang Yifei a little speechless, and the other crew members took it as if they didn't see it, and walked into the hotel one after another, letting Zhang Yifei and Sophia sit in the car like this.

"I was woken up by the middle of the night yesterday and was so sleepy. Let me sleep for a while."

After hearing Sophia say this, Zhang Yifei, who originally planned to continue to wake her up, was really unable to do anything now.

Sophia also went to the legal department lawyer in the middle of the night to help her handle the case.

"Why."

Zhang Yifei sighed helplessly and could only let Sophia sleep on her shoulders, continuing her previous state of closing her eyes and resting.

But this time, Zhang Yifei did not close his eyes and rest, but was really sitting in the car and fell asleep like Sophia...

I don’t know how long it took, but Zhang Yifei suddenly felt his nose a little itchy, and then he heard a "giggle" laughter coming from his ears.

"Ah Yeh!"

A sneeze woke Zhang Yifei up. He found Sophia sitting next to him, fiddling with a bunch of hair and looking at him with a smile.

However, in addition to Sophia, there was also a team leader Henry standing outside the car door.

“When is it now?”

The fatigue and the jet lag made Zhang Yifei unable to recover, so he asked Henry.

"It's noon, but the Times interview team has arrived, so you can prepare it."

Zhang Yifei rubbed his face to make himself more awake, and then replied: "Okay, I'll wash up and go there."

"Well, hurry up."

Watching Henry leave, Zhang Yifei said to Sophia beside him, "I'm going to be interviewed by Time magazine. What are you going to do?"

"Of course I'm going back, do you want to do something?"

After saying that, Sophia leaned over again with a playful expression on her face.

"Stop playing with me, sister, I'm very busy now!"

Of course, Zhang Yifei knew that Sophia was joking, so he didn't take it seriously and opened the car door and got out of the car.

"Add to the interview well, the future celebrity!"
Chapter completed!