"Where are the foreign journalists?"
"They're all behaving themselves, and there's a translator with them, so they won't act out of line."
Su Yuanyuan nodded. That's for the best, let those journalists report on it. Let them think it over: it's not about not taking action, it's about waiting for the right opportunity.
"Is the venue still normal?"
"Still fine, nothing unexpected happened even until the end. Actually, I think this public trial is the safest. No one would dare cause trouble in such an emotionally charged atmosphere. If anything happens, they probably won't be able to get away."
After lunch ended, Zhang Chunsheng went to Zeng Zhenqing's office.
Su Yuanyuan and Lu Chengmin returned to the office. "We have a lot of issues to deal with this time, especially with those who keep shouting about human rights."
"I know, I'll handle it."
"You'll definitely be challenged. I reckon this assembly will have someone trying to provoke you."
