"Don't you understand the butterfly effect?" Luo Yu poked Liu Zhuoqun's head hard, "A butterfly flaps its wings here, and the result is a magnitude 12 tsunami on the other side of the ocean. Now this reporter is here and spraying
Shit, I don’t know how many hungry people in Africa will starve to death in the disaster.”
At this point, the gangster wiped the corners of his eyes and made a sign of grief: "So as a member of the Speeder Party who maintains world peace, we must not sit idly by and do nothing. Moreover, we, the messengers of justice, must not let go of such a white-eyed wolf who abandons his job and scolds his mother!"
Being bewitched by Lao Luo, Liu Zhuoqun suddenly felt so proud that he almost said, "I will destroy you on behalf of the moon."
"But boss..." Liu Zhuoqun rolled up his sleeves and then hesitated, "My father is here. What should I do if he sees me going back? What should I do about the Thai guy?"
"Don't worry, Xiao Liu, I will take care of your sisters, sisters, and girlfriends for you. Your old man will be proud of your act of upholding justice for heaven." Luo Yu pushed Liu Zhuoqun over, "Leave that ladyboy to me.
That’s it for me.”
Liu Zhuoqun, without Luo Yu's push, stumbled and bumped into the reporter.
Liu Zhuoqun was not the kind of son of a high-ranking official who lived a pampered life. His crazy life outside all year round had made his whole body muscular. Coupled with being pushed hard by Luo Yu, this force was naturally not something that the skinny reporter could withstand.
The poor reporter suddenly fell to the ground with an oops. Although the floor was paved with fine marble and was as smooth as a mirror without any scratches on his skin, the fall hit him hard. His chin hit the ground and his teeth
He chewed a big hole in his lip, and blood immediately covered his mouth.
"What are you doing? You don't have eyes when you walk!" The reporter jumped up and pointed at Liu Zhuoqun who knocked him down.
Director Liu heard a noise in the distance and wanted to watch the excitement, but was pulled aside by Tang Feng to talk, so it was inconvenient to leave the underground leader of Zhonghai to see what was going on.
The injured reporter's mouth was fishy and sweet. He wiped it with his hand and it was full of blood. He suddenly jumped three feet high: "Who are you? Why did you hit me? I want you to apologize to me now and give me a gift."
Go to the hospital!”
Liu Zhuoqun turned his head and looked at Luo Yu. When he saw the boss's encouraging eyes towards him, plus he was also a small leader in his own circle. When had he been pointed at and scolded by someone, he suddenly became more evil.
He gave the reporter a sharp slap on the face: "I'm going to slap a villain like you who worships foreigners and loves foreign things!"
There was a lot of commotion here, but none of the security guards came forward at Luo Yu's signal. When some of the surrounding guests saw that no security guards came to dissuade them, they knew that this matter was beyond their control, so they pretended not to see it with the attitude that it would be better to do more than to do less.
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Liu Zhuoqun slapped half of the reporter's face until it became swollen, leaving five clear finger marks on his face.
The reporter felt that his ears were buzzing with tinnitus. He swallowed and spit, and there were a few things in his mouth. When he spit them out, he saw two broken teeth mixed with blood.
"Okay, okay, you dare to hit me!" The reporter came to his senses, covered his cheek and groped in his pocket, and took out his press card.
"How dare you beat up a reporter from China Overseas Huanyi TV? Wait until you report it tomorrow!" The reporter said bitterly. Those who can be in the sky garden are not ordinary people, so he can't fight back. He can only use this method.
Put pressure on yourself.
Liu Zhuoqun frowned. He didn't expect that this scumbag was actually a reporter from Huanyi TV. Now he was making trouble.
China Overseas Television is the second largest news media after China Overseas Television.
China Overseas Television focuses on some government news, while Huanyi TV focuses on people's livelihood plus entertainment gossip. Therefore, compared with the authoritative China Overseas Television, Huanyi TV's influence among the masses is somewhat greater.
If this reporter went back and made up some nonsense, Liu Zhuoqun would become famous.
It is easy for a reporter to lift you up to the sky with his pen, and it is not difficult to throw you down.
Shi Laiben took a sip of a glass of red wine and raised a sarcastic smile: "It is said that Chinese people are good at fighting among themselves. It seems that this is true."
Seeing Liu Zhuoqun stunned, the reporter wiped the blood on his mouth and became proud again: "Don't worry, tomorrow I will definitely put the matter of you beating the reporter in the Sky Garden and the news of the respected ambassador Mr. Leben sponsoring the football match."
one……"
Before the last word "qi" could be uttered, there was only a muffled sound, and broken glass and debris splashed on the back of the scumbag reporter's head like a goddess scattering flowers.
The unlucky reporter fainted and fell to the ground before he could say a word. The back of his head looked like an overturned soy sauce bottle, and red liquid flowed everywhere.
Luo Yu threw the wine bottle aside and pouted: "There's so much nonsense."
The glass wine bottles used to pour wine in the sky garden are all custom-made. They are twice thicker than ordinary wine bottles and are hexagonal. When knocked down, they were completely shattered, which shows how heavy Luo Yu's attack was.
The sight of broken glass mixed with fine wine and blood flying around made everyone around them twitch their eyelids, and the back of his head could not help but feel tight, as if Luo Yu had knocked him on the head.
On the head.
Laiben was dumbfounded as he looked at Luo Yu who took action without saying a word, his heart pounding non-stop.
The moment Luo Yu took the wine bottle and swung it down, he saw it most clearly. The bottle shattered on the back of the reporter's head, and the sharp glass cut open the scalp on the back of the reporter's head and blood spurted out. This scene was deeply imprinted on Lai's mind.
In my mind.
"This is a hanging garden...how could anyone dare to do it directly?" Having never seen such a bloody scene, Leben felt that his legs were a little weak.
There were many female relatives around. When they saw the Huanyi TV reporter lying in a pool of blood, their faces turned pale. They covered their mouths and looked at Luo Yu in disbelief, who looked indifferent.
"Man enough." A male guest nodded secretly.
"Man." The person next to him made eye contact with him, "I have long disliked that boy."
Luo Yu's image suddenly appeared quite different in the minds of the male and female guests present.
The female relatives all felt that he was simply a devil, and it was despicable to hit someone behind the back without even saying a word. Of course, Liang Yan was not included among these women. The little girl was already used to Luo Yu's behavior.
The male guests all regarded Luo Yu as their idol. On this occasion, he showed his Chinese character in the eyes of foreigners.
"Hey? Security, someone fell down here." Luo Yu pointed at the reporter's head that was still bleeding like an expert, "I just said that people who are immoral can't do too many things. Take a look."
Luo Yu pulled Liu Zhuoqun, who had not yet come to his senses, to his side: "I bet this man must have just learned that his wife gave birth to a son who was pregnant, and he suffered a cerebral hemorrhage from excitement."