Wang Meng witnessed Hu Xiaobing's violence, and his fists clacked. If Lin Feng hadn't held him down, he would have jumped over and beat Hu Xiaobing to death. The bloody nature of the soldier made Wang Meng unable to see such bullying behavior.

"Don't worry, the reporter will be here soon." Although Lin Feng had compassion, the situation had already been set up and could not be destroyed.

Wang Meng nodded reluctantly, but the rough breathing between his breaths told Lin Feng that he was very angry, and the consequences for Hu Xiaobing must be serious.

Hu Xiaobing was also tired at this moment. Ever since he made a fortune from his cousin, Hu Xiaobing was no longer the gangster he used to be on the streets. His physical strength was not as good as before. After a while, he was so tired that he couldn't breathe. After taking a short rest, his eyesight

With a fierce look, he said, "Damn it, get out of here! Otherwise I will send you all to the police station!"

The injured family members were frightened, and their previous promises to Lin Feng had long been forgotten by Hu Xiaobing's power. Although they were unwilling to do so, they could only slowly dissipate.

Hu Xiaobing looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. He pointed at the dispersed crowd and told the security guards behind him, "These are the common people. If you scare them, they will be as docile as cats. Chatter~~~"

Although the injured family members were angry, they did not dare to show it on their faces: He is rich and powerful, and we cannot afford to offend him.

Good deeds and evil deeds will be rewarded, and God will take care of you sooner or later! - This is the common aspiration of the families of the injured. It is also the only thing that vulnerable groups can comfort themselves with.

"I won't leave. If you don't give me justice today and hand over the attacker, I won't leave today!" At this time, the injured person who had just been beaten by Hu Xiaobing hardened up and struggled to sit down in the factory.

Protest in front of the door.

"Drink, you are still fucking competing with me. I want to see if your bones are stronger or my fists are stronger. Come on, hit me!" Hu Xiaobing's face was crooked with anger, and he waved his hand, and the security guard behind him rushed at him with a ferocious smile.

In the past, it was just a beating and a kick.

Wang Meng couldn't bear it anymore and stood up with a roar.

"Calm down!" Lin Feng quickly hugged Wang Meng, pointed to the "Chutian Style" interview car in the distance, and consoled him, "The reporter is here, wait for the reporter to deal with it."

At this time, Wang Meng also saw several people getting off the interview car.

As soon as she got off the car, Wang Yun saw a group of security guards beating a bandaged injured person at the entrance of Daya Chemical. Wang Yun hurriedly ran over with the cameraman. This was a focus. She had heard about Da Ya before she came.

As for the injury incident at Ya Chemical Industry, I didn’t expect to see the security guards of Daya Chemical Industry committing violence again as soon as I arrived. This made Wang Yun, a passionate girl with a sense of justice, very angry. She was determined to expose it today so that the people of the city can watch it.

Look at this ugly behavior of Daya Chemical.

"What are you doing? What are you doing? Who allowed you to take pictures?" Hu Xiaobing had sharp eyes. When he saw several people rushing over to take pictures and videos, he instinctively sensed that something was wrong and reached out to grab the camera.

What do reporters do? They are masters of catching hot topics and grabbing news. How could they easily let people take away the food they depend on for survival? They dodged away one by one, and several flash lights came on.

"Damn it, hurry up, grab the camera here, and grab the camera strap." Hu Xiaobing failed to grab it several times in a row. He got anxious and yelled, and several security guards immediately went up to surround "Chutian Style".

》 staff.

"Hello, I am Wang Yun, a reporter from "Chu Feng Feng Cai". Who are you? Do you know the injured person on the ground who was beaten?" Wang Yun seized the opportunity and hurriedly interviewed others, but they dared not get angry.

The family members of the injured said.

"Wang Yun, I recognize you, you are Wang Yun from "Wang Yun Speaks for You"!" Several family members of the injured who watched "Chutian Style" every day were surprised and immediately grabbed Wang Yun's arm tightly and burst into tears.

Face full of fluids.

"Wang Yun, I beg you, "Chu Fengcai", to help us make the decision. We must expose this harmful and evil chemical factory. Not only is the chemical factory built near a residential area, the smell is so bad that we dare not open the windows all day long.

We went to protest, and they got us injured. Today we came to seek justice, but we were injured again by this evil boss. You see, that is Lao Li. He is very old. He was injured before, and he was beaten again today.

." The family members of the injured cried out with tears and runny noses the injustice they had suffered during this period.

When Wang Yun heard this, she was even more indignant, "Didn't you call the police? Didn't the police station take care of it?"

"Oh, don't mention it. The police station came and just asked us to wait for the investigation results. But after waiting for half a month, there was no news at all. We are all laid-off workers, and the hospital expenses are so high, we can't afford it.

, Wang Yun, you must make the decision for us!"

"Don't worry, our "Chutian Style" will definitely expose this matter to you. They will definitely..., Hey, what are you doing!" Wang Yun looked indignant and vowed to fully expose this matter, but did not say anything.

When he finished, his arm was grabbed by someone.

"Why am I asking you? I am the boss here. Interviews and photos are not allowed here!" Hu Xiaobing said rudely.

"We are reporters from "Chutian Style". This is our press card. This is our interview certificate. We have the right and freedom to take photos and videos." Wang Yun showed several cards in succession.

Hu Xiaobing ignored him and slapped him away, "Fuck you reporter, I'm telling you, if you don't give me the negatives today, you won't be able to leave here."

"You are breaking the law! Citizens have the right to know, and you have no right to confiscate our films. I am going to sue you!" Wang Yun's pretty face turned red with anger, she clenched her pink fists and argued hard.

"Haha~~~, if you want to sue me, go ahead and sue me if you can. Damn it, hurry up before you get the film back from me." Hu Xiaobing roared repeatedly.

Although the working team of "Chutian Style" is composed of strong young men, compared with the security guards under Hu Xiaobing, they are like a mouse meeting a cat. Almost as soon as the baton is exposed and the fist is stretched out, the film will be handed over honestly.

came out.

"I'm going to sue you! This is a hooligan act!" Wang Yun was so angry that her silver teeth were almost broken. She didn't expect that the person being interviewed this time was so shameless and actually resorted to such hooligan tactics.

Although "Chutian Style" has been on the air for some time, Wang Yun has also interviewed some difficult focus issues, but the people she dealt with were government departments. Although it is more difficult, the cadres interviewed all know the power of reporters and take into account

As a person, I usually hide from reporters, and I have never been as unscrupulous as Hu Xiaobing, who directly clashed with reporters.

This is also the reason why Wang Yun rarely interviews people with local gangster backgrounds like Hu Xiaobing. When she meets more people in the future, she realizes that she cannot use such a direct method when interviewing such people, but must use roundabout and silent interviews.

Of course, this is also the reason why Hu Xiaobing never watches the news. If you pay attention, you will know how popular the column "Chutian Style" is in Chu City now. But even if you know, Hu Xiaobing's character may not take it seriously.

.Reporter, Hu Xiaobing has always thought that he only writes in gossip magazines.

"Haha, sue me, I'll wait!" Hu Xiaobing pulled out the film and tore it to pieces, saying with a ferocious face, "Also, I'm warning you, if you come again, I won't be so polite!"

Hu Xiaobing left proudly.

Seeing that even "Chutian Style" could not do anything to them, the family members of the injured became even more desperate. They carried Lao Li away with tears on their faces.

"Sister Yun, I'm sorry, what should we do now?" The staff member who had the film taken away walked to Wang Yun with a red face.

"Huh, it's really useless. A few grown men can't even protect the film." Wang Yun looked contemptuous, but at the end she smiled, took out a mini tape recorder from her arms, and took off a hairpin.

Pinhole camera.

"Fortunately, Boss Meng gave us new equipment this time, otherwise it would have been in vain." Wang Yun smiled proudly, "Let's go interview the injured family members and residents of the community."

"Sister Yun is smart!" Several people gave a thumbs up.

At this time, in the corner across the road.

"What should I do? All the reporter's films have been torn up." Wang Meng's eyes were filled with anger. He didn't expect that the other party would be so arrogant, and even the reporter was helpless. "Leave it to me. To deal with such a person, you can only use harder fists."

Only then can I be subdued!"

"No, the reporter has already recorded it with a pinhole camera." Lin Feng smiled slightly.
Chapter completed!