Nothing happened all night, and in a blink of an eye it was the next morning.
After eating breakfast and packing things up, Ye Tian and the others walked out of the room with their luggage, ready to leave the hotel, headed to Georgia, and continued to sweep Corridor 127.
Coming out of the elevator, Ye Tian was immediately taken aback by the situation in the lobby and entrance of the hotel, as did the others, all shocked by the situation in front of them!
The number of people gathered at the lobby and entrance of the hotel was several times more than last night! The slight difference is that there are a lot of elderly people today, more than twice as many as young students, all staying in the lobby!
These people are basically of Chattanooga, just look at the slogan in their hands.
"Sherman is the hero of Chattanooga!"
"Please leave General Sherman's march notebook in Chattanooga, it belongs here!"
In the crowd, Ye Tian saw the two old men at the Battles of Chattanooga Museum at a glance.
Obviously, these old people in the lobby were the two old men who join them and came to stand and cheer!
Got it! If they don't have any money, so they are ready to play an emotional card with him! It's so cloudy!
It's a pity that him is not from Chattanooga, but a hurried passer-by who came here to make a fortune. They are so wrong!
They want him to leave the march notebook! Exchange for 200 million US dollars, otherwise there will be no show at all! He don't do charity!
Of course, there are also Georgians at the scene.
It is mainly young students and elderly people. Middle-aged people can hardly be seen. Perhaps middle-aged people are busy with their livelihoods and don't have time to come and mix it up!
The number of them is relatively small, the slogans are more extreme, and they are easy to distinguish.
"Steven, burned that devil's notebook! We thank you!"
"Sherman is a devil, his things shouldn't be left in the world!"
These two groups of people not only held up signs, but they also kept attacking each other, glaring at each other and foul language all over the sky! They have forgotten what grace is! The scene was wonderful!
"Ashby, you old bastard, how dare you slap me! Come here, I will break your rotten teeth! Let you asshole taste my iron fist!"
"Henry! Don't let me run into you on the court, otherwise I will crush you asshole!"
The downtown area of Chattanooga and the two towns of Georgia are closely connected. They do not distinguish each other and get along very well. Many people are neighbors or good friends.
But at this moment, the positions of the two sides are quite different.
The reason for all this is the march notebook in the pocket of Ye Tian's jacket!
The hardest thing at this time is undoubtedly the police and security personnel maintaining order at the scene.
Had the police and the hotel security not forcibly separated the two sides and kept pacifying them, the scene would have been completely out of control!
These police and security personnel almost hate Ye Tian and want to kick him out of Chattanooga and Tennessee! Let him go to harm other places.
The people in the hotel also had a terrible headache. The lobby and the doorway were about to become a battlefield. They were helpless and did not dare to expel these emotional people.
Especially those elderly people who make the most trouble, can't touch them!
They are now extremely expecting Ye Tian to get out, even if the hotel refunds the room rate, or even give money, as long as these excited people leave here and the hotel resumes normal operations as soon as possible!
In such a lively scene, it is natural that the shadow of the media reporters shuttles!
The reporters who followed Ye Tian, the reporters who rushed to see the live video yesterday, local reporters from Chattanooga, and the reporters from Georgia.
At this time, they all held up their cameras and video cameras, filming the lively scene in front of them.
Every reporter had an expression of excitement on his face, and they almost fanned out a ghost fire, and the Chattanooga and the Georgians went to war directly!
This kind of lively scene, after Ye Tian and the others got out of the elevator, immediately reached its culmination and it boiled directly!
"Guys! Steven is out!"
A voice suddenly came out, resounding through the hotel lobby.
Hearing this shout, everyone immediately turned their heads and looked at the elevator.
Immediately afterwards, people rushed here like a tide.
But people didn't dare to get too close. Those sturdy guys who wore sunglasses and automatic rifles, staring at everyone, looked really frightening.
This is a private armed security, not a policeman, it is absolutely no good to be too close!
If they get too close and get a gun butt by these bastards who only have dollars in their eyes, they will lose out!
Especially that bastard Steven, he is not merciful when he kills people, and he can always find the perfect reason for exoneration. Where can he make sense?
It's better to keep a little distance for a bunch of bastards like those who don'tt cares about human life!
With three heavily armed security guards, Matisse separated the surging crowd two meters away. Staring at the crowd vigilantly through sunglasses, ready to deal with emergencies.
Cole took the other three armed security guards to the parking lot, inspected the vehicles, and drove four bulletproof vehicles to the entrance of the hotel!
In addition to Matisse and the others, Ye Tian is also fully armed, wearing sunglasses and wireless invisible headphones, wearing a body armor, carrying G36C in one hand, revealing a murderous look!
The moment the crowd swarmed in front of him, Ye Tian immediately opened the perspective, enduring the nausea, and gave everyone a comprehensive scan to see if there was any potential threat.
There are no nasty bastard here, no one has a gun!
Obviously, whether it is a Chattanooga or a Georgian, when convening the assembly, it should be emphasized that they cannot bring a gun, otherwise it will definitely not be so uniform!
You know, these two states have very loose gun policies, and almost everyone has a gun!
After confirming this, Ye Tian's heart suddenly became more relaxed.
Immediately afterwards, he burst into a bright smile at the group of old men in front of him.
"Steven, you have also seen these slogans. You should understand our Chattanooga's voice. Leave General Sherman's march notebook here. The Chattanooga will thank you!"
Donald of the Battles of Chattanooga Museum squeezed out and said earnestly.
"No! Steven, you should burn the devil's notebook, and that notebook should be leave this world. Hell is its best destination!"
An old Georgian man said loudly, righteous and impassioned! The eyes are full of sadness and hatred!
This old man obviously hated Sherman. Maybe someone from his ancestors died in the Sherman raid, so that's why!
"Old bastard, shut your mouth! General Sherman is a hero, not a devil!"
"Young man, you go to the southern states ravaged by Sherman, Georgia, South Carolina, North Carolina, Alabama, Mississippi, etc.
Any state will do, do you see anyone saying Sherman is a hero? He is an out-and-out demon, this is a fact recognized by the southern states! Undisputed!"
In a blink of an eye, the two groups of people glared at each other again, quarreling and scolding!
Someone was even gearing up, and the smell of gunpowder on the scene became stronger and stronger!
The police and security personnel at the scene were all sweating to appease both sides, and they kept cursing Ye Tian in their hearts, each of them gritted their teeth with hatred!
The reporters are like a carnival, they are full of joy, lest the world will not be chaotic!
Seeing this situation, Ye Tian almost laugh.
After a short pause, he immediately said loudly:
"Mr. Donald, ladies and gentlemen, please listen to me!"
His voice was very loud and reached everyone's ears clearly.
The scene suddenly became quiet, and people looked at him again.
Everyone's eyes are full of expectations, but what they expect are two diametrically opposed results!
Ye Tian's voice came out again, still very loud.
"Ladies and gentlemen, private property is sacred and inviolable! I think everyone recognizes this law. It is the foundation of American society and a golden rule. No one can deny it!
General Sherman's march notebook is my personal property. There is no doubt that the right to dispose of it is with me, and no one has the right to interfere. I think everyone here knows this very well!"
Although they didn't want to admit it, everyone had to nod their heads!
Steven this bastard has very clear ownership of this notebook, no one can deny it, this bastard has plugged all loopholes from the beginning of discovery and it is impeccable!
Even if they want to hack him, they can't find a place to talk.
Regarding this inestimable march notebook, all actions must be performed in the open, and there is no possibility of black box operation!
All Americans have witnessed the discovery process of this notebook. Who dares to do it?