"Boss, take a look." Qi Fanghang handed Zhang Xiaolong the photo he just took.
Zhang Xiaolong took it over and took a look, and was startled. In the photo, he was holding a cigar and looking at the night in the distance. His eyes were extremely deep, like a black hole, as if he wanted to suck up everything in the world.
Is this really me? It was the first time that Zhang Xiaolong saw himself in the eyes of others.
Qi Fanghang raised his thumb and praised: "The boss is the boss, and all bosses are gods from heaven and generals from heaven. They are not comparable to ordinary people!"
These words really sound familiar. Qi Fanghang’s ability to learn and sell immediately is absolutely top-notch.
Just as he was talking, two reporters appeared from nowhere, hid in the distance, secretly took a photo, turned around and ran away. Ma Zai, who was directly under the team, was very alert. Someone immediately chased them and beat the two reporters with three punches and two kicks.
He was knocked to the ground, kicked for a while, and then dragged back like a dead dog. The other boys began to search around to prevent anyone from taking photos.
"We are reporters, you can't treat us like this." One of the middle-aged uncles shouted loudly. He held the camera tightly in his arms and continued shouting a little menacingly: "Why can't we take pictures? Taking pictures is ours.
Freedom, let us go, you are illegally detaining us."
Qi Fanghang went up and stepped on the middle-aged uncle's face, and the world immediately became quiet. The other reporter was very young, in his twenties, and should be the uncle's apprentice.
Qi Fanghang took out two press cards from the two of them and handed them to Zhang Xiaolong. Zhang Xiaolong took the cards and took a look. The middle-aged man's name was Han Jingfu, and the young man's name was Wang Yansong. They were both reporters from Hangzhou West Lake Evening News.
Wang Yansong was so frightened that his whole body trembled, and his upper and lower teeth touched together and made a "gurgle" sound.
Qi Fanghang snatched the digital camera away. Han Jingfu and Wang Yansong had no strength to resist. Han Jingfu covered his bleeding nose and looked at the taunting horsemen with some panic. Han Jingfu realized that this time he was touching
When trouble comes, it may be difficult to escape smoothly.
Qi Fanghang flipped through the camera interface and found that there was a memory card inside. He glanced at Han Jingfu coldly and said, "Old guy, you are still playing tricks in front of grandpa. Where is the memory card?"
Han Jingfu gritted his teeth and said, "I don't know."
"Beat them, and then search them." Qi Fanghang gave the order, and the two reporters received another beating.
After taking a few puffs of the cigar, Zhang Xiaolong waved his hand to stop. Qi Fanghang searched it himself and took out the memory card hidden in Han Jingfu's sleeve. He put the memory card into the camera and checked it again. After confirming that it was the photo just now,
Qi Fanghang took out the memory card, crushed it, and threw it into the lake together with the expensive camera.
"No!" Wang Yansong shouted loudly, obviously feeling heartache.
Zhang Xiaolong looked at the two reporters coldly and asked, "How did you know I'm here?"
Han Jingfu shouted angrily: "You bastard who deceives the world and steals your reputation. If you can, kill us. As long as we are alive, you will definitely reveal your mask."
Qi Fanghang went up and punched Han Jingfu again, knocking Han Jingfu to the ground again. Qi Fanghang tempered his curse and said: "If you talk too hard, what if I kill you, if you don't say yes! Someone, bring a sack and chop this little guy into pieces.
Feed the fish in Ledou Lake."
Ma Zai from the direct team took two sacks, and several more people held Wang Yansong down and raised his knife to chop him. Han Jingfu no longer dared to hold his tongue and shouted hurriedly: "I said, don't do anything."
Zhang Xiaolong asked his men to stop and signaled Han Jingfu to speak quickly.
Han Jingfu put the situation aside. They found Zhang Xiaolong and others after receiving an anonymous phone call. As for who made the call, they didn't know who made the call. They just spoke harshly because they were not angry after being beaten.
Qi Fanghang said coldly: "You are not qualified to be angry? You don't look in the mirror to see your own morality." After saying that, Qi Fanghang searched Han Jingfu's mobile phone, and Han Jingfu did not dare to resist. He was completely frightened.
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Zhang Xiaolong opened the call record, followed Han Jingfu's instructions to find the phone number and replayed it. After waiting for a few times, Wang Dun's voice sounded on the other side of the phone: "Is it Landlady Zhang? It seems that you caught those two young reporters.
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Zhang Xiaolong asked: "Wang Dun, is this interesting?"
"Of course it's interesting. How can the grudge battle between us look so ups and downs without more actors? How are you going to deal with those two reporters, chop them to death and throw them into the lake to feed the fish? Isn't it a release?" Wang Dun said.
He laughed strangely, and in the quiet night, the voice on the other side of the phone was very clear.
Zhang Xiaolong said coldly: "Wang Dun, if you have the ability, let's find a place to fight. If you have the courage, don't run away."
"Exactly!" Wang Dunbuchi said: "You have more people and I have fewer people. Why should I listen to you? I'm right next to the West Lake. If you have the ability, come to me! Haha."
The other person hung up the phone, and the two reporters were a little dumbfounded. They didn't expect that the tip turned out to be a trap.
Zhang Xiaolong looked at the two people coldly and said: "You two sbs are just here to die."
The two reporters kowtowed together and begged for mercy, repeatedly saying that it was not voluntary and that they had been deceived. Zhang Xiaolong waved to his subordinates to bring a laptop, logged into the Public Security Bureau's A-level wanted order system, and called up Wang Dun's photo for the two reporters.
The reporter looked at him and said, "Did you see that the Wang Dun who called you is a nationally wanted A-level criminal with a reward of 200,000 yuan and dozens of lives on his hands."
The two reporters nodded together, a little dumbfounded.
Zhang Xiaolong took out another officer's ID card, which had Zhang Xiaolong's photo and military rank clearly written on it. Han Jingfu was also well-informed and knew that this officer's ID card could not be faked.
"I will pretend that what happened tonight never happened. If you dare to leak it, I will send someone to arrest you for leaking state secrets. I guarantee that it will be at least twelve years. Understand." Zhang Xiaolong put away his certificate and looked at the two people inquiringly.
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Wang Yansong nodded desperately, while Han Jingfu agreed a little slowly.
Zhang Xiaolong said to Wang Yansong: "Keep an eye on your master. If he leaks the news, you will also go to jail. It doesn't matter if he is an old man for twelve years, but you can be so young and wait until you are released in twelve years."
I’m afraid I can’t even find a partner or a job.”
Wang Yansong nodded desperately and looked a little more wary when he looked at Han Jingfu's eyes. Han Jingfu secretly regretted that this headline news might no longer be used.
Zhang Xiaolong said simply: "Get out."
Han Jingfu and Wang Yansong did not dare to stay long, so they helped each other and limped away. Wang Yansong also said: "Master, I don't want to go to jail! Please don't tell anyone! I will pay for your medical expenses and compensation for equipment."
You can go out anywhere.”
Han Jingfu grinned and was speechless in pain. He didn't know what to say. The beating he received today was in vain.
Watching the two reporters get out, Qi Fanghang asked cautiously: "Boss, Wang Dun is too arrogant. You can use this kind of unethical trick. It is simply hurting others without benefiting yourself."
Zhang Xiaolong flicked the end of his cigar into the lake and called San Dao to ask about the situation. He couldn't find any information there. Zhang Xiaolong asked San Dao to mobilize some people and search along the coast of West Lake.
"Wang Dun knows I'm there, what will he do with his personality of harming others and not benefiting himself?" Zhang Xiaolong pondered.
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At this time, Wang Dun was guarding the long bridge, looking in the direction of Zhang Xiaolong with a telescope. He grabbed an AV and wanted to take pictures of Zhang Xiaolong's reporters. However, the night was too dark, and he could only take pictures of people being beaten.
I don’t know who the adult is.
Wang Dun scratched his head and cursed: "***, this piece of shit." After cursing, he threw the stolen AV into the lake.
Phil, a black man, had gauze on his face and asked carefully: "Boss, what should we do next?"
Wang Dun ordered: "Go and kill those two reporters. Call the police and say it was Zhang Xiaolong and the others who did it, hehe!"
"Can the police believe it?" Phil thought it was impossible.
"It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not, I just want the police to come to the edge of the West Lake. There are many people and it's lively, hehe!" After saying that, Wang Dun narrowed his eyes in enjoyment and laughed crazily.
Phil felt a bit creepy and thought about running away! If he continued to hang around, he would be dead.
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Han Jingfu and Wang Yansong supported each other and walked along the West Lake for a while. Their cars were parked far away. It was originally a ten-minute journey, but because they were all injured, they could only walk a few steps and stop for a while.
Yes, it takes more than ten minutes to walk, and I haven’t even finished half of the journey after walking for half an hour.
Wang Yansong said sadly: "Master, this reporter is too difficult to be a reporter, ugh..."
Han Jingfu grinned and comforted: "My child, this is your life!"
While the two were talking, a group of about a hundred people suddenly appeared across from them. The leader walked over. Against the backdrop of the night, this man's appearance became clearer and clearer. The scars on his face were so hideous and terrifying.
"Wang Dun!" Han Jingfu and Wang Yansong almost exclaimed together. They looked at Wang Dun nervously, their breathing almost stopped, and they felt as if a huge stone was pressing on their chests. They didn't even have the strength to shout for help.
Wang Dun asked harmoniously: "Look, look, aren't these Reporters Han and Reporter Wang? Why were they beaten like this? It's so miserable!"
"What do you want?" Han Jingfu asked tremblingly.
Wang Dun said with a smile: "I asked you to find Zhang Xiaolong. I originally hoped that Zhang Xiaolong would hack you to death so that I could record a wonderful video. I didn't expect that you guys came out alive. I am really disappointed."
Han Jingfu and Wang Yansong both broke into cold sweats. Han Jingfu begged and said: "Boss Wang, we have no grudges in the past and in the near future. You don't have to hate us so much!"
"I don't hate you, I hate Landlady Zhang. You are just tools. I will give you a ride now. Don't blame me. If you want to complain, just complain.