Several hours have passed since the trial in the Grand Court.

The day in March is still very short, and it is almost evening now. The dark clouds in the sky are still thick, and the heavy rain still shows no signs of stopping.

Near the Supreme Court, communications and networks were interrupted, and reporters were already besieged in this land island. Standing at the window of the Supreme Court, looking out, most of the Eastern Capital District was hidden in the dark.

Fuso’s disaster relief broadcast is constantly reporting on the damage caused by the disaster, guiding everyone to stay away from dangerous areas as much as possible and to nearby safe areas to avoid danger.

At this time, disaster relief broadcasts may be the only one in Fusang that is still open and can cover everyone's communication.

"The tsunami hit the entire eastern coast of Fusang Prefecture. All ports on the east coast were destroyed, and coastal cities were damaged to varying degrees. The damage area in the Eastern Capital area reached 37%, and more than 20 million people were threatened by disasters. This is the worst disaster since the war in Fusang..."

"There are 57 shelter sites below. If you are nearby and are threatened by disasters, please go to the following locations..."

"Just just got the news, the disaster has intensified again, and the heavy rain in some areas has turned into hail. Dongdu, Jingshan County, Shangang County, Yeqian County and other central areas were hit by hail, and crops were lost heavily, and economic losses were expected..."

Most of the reporters present were knowledgeable and visited the world.

At this time, listening to the disaster broadcast, I was estimating the losses of Fusang this time.

All the ports and most shipping facilities in Fuso are finished.

Fuso’s agriculture is basically over, and it is a foregone conclusion that all agricultural products have reduced or even lost production this year.

It's so miserable...

Which great god has angered in Fusangzhou!

The reporters at the scene all thought of what Zhuang Buyuan said before.

"In my hometown, there is a beautiful legend..."

Damn, the beautiful legend is really terrible!

The anger of the Dragon King of the Four Seas was indeed not easily calmed down.

But to what extent does all this last?

The devout Lancia reporter Martin was sitting on a bench, lowering his head and murmured, not knowing whether it was for himself, for Fusang, or for someone else.

At this moment, the door behind them opened.

Nonglixin, who was unshaven but had a smile on his face, walked out.

Suddenly, all the reporters rushed over and surrounded him.

Nong Hexin answered a few questions. He was much more mature than Xiao Wei and answered very appropriately.

"Although Fusang State has given me a lot of unfair treatment, I have always believed that the laws of Fusang State will give me a fairness. Now that I am acquitted, some people will pay the price for their unfair treatment. I reserve the right to continue to appeal to Fusang State and demand compensation from the Fusang State government..."

"What's going on inside?" the reporters asked again in a hurry.

"What's the situation?" Nong and Xin smiled.

Of course, Zhuang Buyuan is continuing to get angry!

In the courtroom, Zhuang Buyuan slapped the table so much that it almost broke up!

His eyebrows stood up: "My colleague just exported some food to Fusang Prefecture and was arrested as a terrorist?"

You are too bullying others! You are too bullying others!

"I'll tell you how to sell food to Fusang State if I was a terrorist!"

Outside the court, Xiao Wei was pulling Nong and Xin to share snacks in the corner. On the disaster radio, a sudden emergence of a hurry: "Urgent news, emergency news!"

"The seven strategic material reserve reservoir areas in the Dongdu area have all encountered flash floods and landslide crisis! Some reservoir areas have been flooded, grain stocks are soaked in water, and the power of the refrigerated storage areas has been cut off. Rescue personnel are rescuing supplies..."

"The strategic material reserve reservoir area has reserved emergency grain reserves for Dongdu for more than seven months. Once the reservoir area falls, the grain reserves in Dongdu will be shortened to within one week..."

"According to the Emergency Disaster Relief Act, the Disaster Relief Command Center announced that from now on, all supplies in the Dongdu area will be subject to a quota system, and all supermarkets and shops will be sealed immediately, and the Disaster Relief Command Center will pay the goods uniformly..."

In the courtroom, Zhuang Buyuan had already sat on the table and looked down at the entire court.

"If I am a terrorist, I will destroy all your food reserves. At that time, I will sell whatever I want to sell, and sell as much as I want to sell!"

"No, I won't sell you food! I will sell you shit! You have to tell me it's so delicious!" The roar from Zhuang not far away resounded throughout the court.

As the village roared not far away, the panic was getting more and more.

Although they were in the court now, their hearts had already flown away. I don’t know how many people were quietly listening to the disaster radio in the audience. At this time, someone turned on the loudspeaker, and a small voice in the corner spread throughout the court.

At this moment, another message came.

The announcer's voice was particularly low.

"A particularly painful news, the efforts to rescue materials failed. Not only did the reservoir area be hit by natural disasters, but most of the roads leading to the reservoir area have also been flooded. All residents with conditions, please reserve as much as possible and save all food. The next one will be a difficult day..."

Almost all the Fusang people on the scene were really scared.

Zhuang Buyuan was simply following the Dharma, and all his words came true.

But others are obviously here!

But it was obviously a natural disaster outside!

Could it be that he is really the one favored by God and the envoy of the Dragon King of the Four Seas?

"Next!" Zhuang Buyuan suddenly slapped the table before pulling their souls back.

"I...we will withdraw the lawsuit!" The prosecutor was almost crying.

"What a big deal to withdraw the lawsuit! If you have the courage to complain, I will respond! Say, what is the crime!"

"What? Our colleagues are just competing for the expansion project of Fusangzhou International Airport and are regarded as terrorists?" Zhuang Buyuan sneered, "What airport is needed! The airport is useless! Don't want it!"

The disaster relief broadcast reported: "Just now, an unprecedented huge hail storm hit two international airports in the Dongdu area. Because the departure conditions were not met, the last flight was announced to be cancelled. As of now, more than 40,000 passengers stranded at the airport..."

"Since then, all the connections between Fusang Prefecture and the outside world have been interrupted... But we will persevere! We have experienced countless natural disasters, but have never been knocked down. We will definitely see the sun tomorrow! God bless Fusang!"

At this time, almost all the Fusang people bowed their heads and whispered: "God bless Fusang... we will definitely hold on."
Chapter completed!