Huang Xiaolei gritted his teeth and snorted: "I am a reporter, and I have an obligation to let the people know the truth of the matter."
Chen Yunfu pointed at Huang Xiaolei's nose and shouted: "Is what you just said the truth?
You are clearly spreading rumors maliciously to attract attention, so apologize immediately."
Huang Xiaolei frowned and said, "What if I don't apologize?
Are you still planning to hit someone?"
Chu Tianshu nodded and said, "This possibility cannot be ruled out."
Huang Xiaolei pointed at the camera opposite and said disdainfully: "Okay, hit me. If you dare, hit me in front of tens of millions of netizens, so that everyone can see the ugly face of this black-hearted capitalist like you."
Even if he was beaten to death, he would not believe that Chu Tianshu dared to attack him in front of the camera.
However, he obviously still underestimated Chu Tianshu's courage.
Almost as soon as he finished speaking, Chu Tianshu slapped him in the face.
Snapped!
Huang Xiaolei was slapped by Chu Tianshu and fell to the side, and his glasses flew out.
He was stunned and covered his face for a long time without reacting.
The photographers and website people nearby were also stunned.
After regaining consciousness, Huang Xiaolei shouted angrily: "Why do you hit people?"
"Just because you maliciously spread rumors."
Chu Tianshu pointed at Huang Xiaolei's nose and said coldly: "Apologise immediately, or I will hit you again."
Huang Xiaolei gritted his teeth and said: "You fight, you black-hearted capitalists..."
Before he could finish the word "home", Chu Tianshu kicked him directly and flew him out.
Huang Xiaolei flew back four to five meters, fell to the ground, and fell like a dog.
He felt as if his whole body was falling apart, and he struggled several times but could not get up.
"Look, everyone, the boss of Yidao Group is afraid that reporters will investigate the truth of the matter, so he beats people."
A tall and strong photographer shouted loudly, approaching Chu Tianshu with a camera.
Seeing Chu Tianshu looking at him coldly, the photographer shouted at the top of his lungs: "I'm warning you, don't do anything. I am a retired special forces soldier. Even you guys combined are no match for me."
"Special to you, uncle!"
Chu Tianshu cursed and slapped the camera on the photographer's shoulder.
Bang!
The camera was shattered into a pile of debris and scattered on the ground.
The photographer's ears were buzzing and he was dumbfounded.
Although this camera is not made of metal, it is also made of special hard plastic. It would not be broken even if it was dropped on the ground, but it was smashed into pieces by a slap?
How strong does this person have to be?
Chu Tianshu pointed out and said in a deep voice: "Get the hell out of here, or I'll tear your stinking mouth apart."
A group of people from the website didn't dare to say anything more and walked dejectedly to the cars parked aside.
Chu Tianshu put a cigarette in his mouth and lit it, walked up to the car, raised his hand and stamped his palm on the hood of the car.
There was a "bang" sound, and a clear palm print suddenly appeared on the hood.
The people at the site looked at each other.
Seeing that the shock effect was achieved, Chu Tianshu said calmly: "If anyone dares to talk nonsense, I will twist off his head."
The people on the website were so scared that they froze there.
Chu Tianshu directly raised his foot and kicked a big hole in the car door, scolding: "Why don't you get out of here?
Are you waiting for me to treat you to dinner?"
Only then did the driver react and hurriedly started the car and changed direction.
In a panic, he almost hit a nearby telephone pole.
Watching Dongdu News Network's car leave, Qiao Shiyuan curled her lips and said: "The most annoying thing is these unscrupulous media. They have no idea of objectivity and fairness. They are always spreading rumors and causing trouble to gain attention."
At this time, several more news vehicles parked nearby.
However, after hearing that the statements made by the newly arrived reporters from the two media were quite objective, Chu Tianshu ignored them.
A female reporter wearing a white T-shirt and blue jeans, who was full of youthful energy, took a microphone, came up to Chu Tianshu and the others, and asked: "Are you the person in charge of Yidao Group?"
Before Chu Tianshu and the others could say anything, everyone saw two firefighters carrying a person out on a stretcher.
The man had extensive burns all over his body and was unconscious.
Several medical staff waiting nearby rushed to greet him, took the stretcher, and prepared to put it into the ambulance.
Chu Tianshu strode forward and said, "Wait a minute."
Everyone looked at Chu Tianshu in astonishment.
Chu Tianshu pointed to the man on the stretcher and said, "Put him down."
The name badge of the leader showed that the attending doctor named Xia Junpeng frowned and said: "Are you kidding me?
He was so seriously injured that he had to be sent to the hospital for emergency treatment immediately."
Chu Tianshu shook his head: "We can't go to the hospital now."
Xia Junpeng also saw the conflict between Chu Tianshu and website reporter Huang Xiaolei just now. Knowing Chu Tianshu's identity, he said angrily: "Are you afraid of spending money?
He is an employee of your company. If something happens to your company, of course you will be responsible. Do you think you can escape?"
After speaking, he shouted to the two young doctors carrying the stretcher: "Send the patient back to the hospital for rescue immediately."
Before the two young doctors could carry the stretcher to the ambulance, Chu Tianshu stepped forward and stopped him.
Xia Junpeng shouted angrily: "What on earth do you want to do?
If something happens to him, you won't be able to get rid of it."
Although Xia Junpeng had a bad attitude, Chu Tianshu could see that he was a doctor who had a sense of justice and truly cared about his patients, so he patiently explained: "His condition may not allow him to go to the hospital. Besides, even if
I went to the hospital, is there anything you can do?"
Xia Junpeng said angrily: "What kind of method is called a good method?
When you go to the hospital, of course the treatment is based on the patient's condition, otherwise what would you do?
If you think it can’t be cured, then just treat him and let him wait here to die?”
Chu Tianshu said: "I can save him."
With that said, he was ready to step forward and check the pulse of the man on the stretcher.
Xia Junpeng said angrily: "Don't touch him, have your hands been disinfected?
A burnt patient's immunity is very low and his skin has no barrier function, so a tiny bit of bacteria can kill him."
Chu Tianshu sighed: "If you make trouble again, he will really die."
Hearing this, Xia Junpeng became even more angry: "Am I causing trouble?
I'm stopping you from harming him."
As he spoke, he said to the two young doctors carrying the stretcher: "Get the patient into the car immediately."
Chu Tianshu knew that he couldn't explain it to Xia Junpeng, so he stepped forward and tapped two fingers on each of the two doctors carrying the stretcher. The two doctors suddenly stiffened, as if they were frozen in place.
They said to Xia Junpeng with horror on their faces: "Doctor Xia, I can't move... What's going on..."
Chu Tianshu held the stretcher with one hand, lifted the stretcher up with one hand, went straight to the ambulance next to him, and placed the burned man on the first aid bed in the carriage.
Then, he grabbed the man's wrist, checked his pulse and checked the man's condition.