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Chapter 030: Waste Oil

"Kill him to death, damn him, hurry up and chase him!"

Just when the two of them were thinking about their own thoughts, a person suddenly rushed out of a small alley, and a group of guys holding machetes behind him chased after the person. The people in front panicked and kept rushing into the crowd.

He tried to escape from the crowd. However, the five or six guys behind him were chasing after him, all of them were extremely vicious people. The passers-by on the commercial street were so frightened that they ducked away.

"Reporter Deng?!" Chen Xiao was stunned. He hurriedly pushed the thing in his hand towards Nangong Muxue and said, "You take a taxi back today, and I will explain to you when I get back to school!"

After saying that, Chen Xiao decisively chased after Deng Chuan.

Deng Chuan held the handbag in his arms and was stabbed in the arm, blood gushing out. Chen Xiao's eyes were sharp, he aimed at a shortcut and immediately rushed forward, kicking the guy in front of him in the head.

Go over. This kick immediately kicked the guy away, and he rolled on the ground several times before stopping. When Deng Chuan saw Chen Xiao, he couldn't help but exclaimed: "Chen Xiao..."

"Let's go!" Chen Xiao immediately grabbed Deng Chuan and ran away. Deng Chuan didn't say anything, and started running like crazy with Chen Xiao, quickly running out of the commercial street. Chen Xiao immediately shouted at Deng Chuan: "

boarding!"

Deng Chuan was stunned for a moment. Seeing that the other party was about to catch up, he immediately got on Chen Xiao's Yamaha motorcycle. Chen Xiao decisively turned off the accelerator, and the car rushed out quickly. Neither of them were wearing helmets.

This was definitely a very dangerous move. The car quickly rushed into the traffic on the main road. Several gangsters holding knives behind gritted their teeth and said: "Fuck, hurry up and drive after me!"

Several people hurriedly turned back and went to the parking garage to pick up the car. Unfortunately, when they chased them out, Chen Xiao and Deng Chuan had already disappeared. They could only chase in the direction of the motorcycle, but they kept chasing.

He failed to catch the opponent's shadow. In fact, Chen Xiao had already jumped into the streets and alleys on his motorcycle, wandering from one street to another. Moreover, most of the places Chen Xiao walked were inaccessible to cars.

place.

Finally, Chen Xiao parked the motorcycle in the underground parking garage of a shopping mall. It was impossible for the other party to chase him here. The engine of the motorcycle sent out waves of scalding heat. After Chen Xiao got off the car, he helped Deng Chuan to bandage it briefly.

After a moment, he asked: "What happened?"

"Oh, we've hit a hornet's nest again!" Deng Chuan lit a cigarette. From beginning to end, he hugged the black briefcase tightly.

"Is there anything I can do for you?" Chen Xiao held the cigarette, and the two of them sat down on the ledge of the underground garage and chatted under the dim light. Deng Chuan's eyes showed a hint of helplessness. Chen

Xiao looked at Deng Chuan seriously and said: "If you have any trouble, just ask, if I can help, I will do my best!"

"No one can help me with this matter!" Deng Chuan's eyes flashed with determination, and he said: "The Japanese immortal Banban actually did such a cruel and cruel thing. If this matter is not reported, I will

I am ashamed of my status as a reporter!"

"Could it be..." Chen Xiao frowned.

"Yes, it's really hurtful!" Deng Chuan gritted his teeth, then took out a small video camera from the black handbag and said, "Here, I'll show you a video!"

As he said that, Deng Chuan immediately turned on the camera, and there was a factory inside. It was dark all around, and he could vaguely see the situation inside. At first glance, he really didn't know what the factory was for. After a while, he entered the topic.

Chen Xiao saw a car drive in, and then several workers took out buckets of soaked water from the car. These were leftovers and leftovers collected from major hotels and restaurants in Dazhou City.

They poured all these things into a large pool. There are many such pools in the factory. You can see from the video that some workers are salvaging the oil and water with sediment from other pools.

"This...couldn't it be the legendary waste oil?" Chen Xiao's eyes widened.

"That's right!" Deng Chuan nodded and said: "This factory is the largest gutter oil production factory in Dazhou City. Many large and small restaurants in Dazhou City use the gutter oil they produce. The price is low, so the profits are high!"

"Oh my god!" Chen Xiao's eyes suddenly widened, and he asked hurriedly: "We...should our school also use it?"

"I don't know about this!" Deng Chuan once again held a cigarette in his mouth and said, "Several reporters have lurked into their factory to investigate the gutter oil matter, but they are basically no longer in this world!"

"What a bastard, you're harming others and yourself!" Chen Xiao couldn't help but cursed. He gritted his teeth and asked, "What are you going to do?"

"If you report this matter, I don't believe that the media and public opinion can't cure them!" Deng Chuan waved his hand and immediately pulled the painful wound, which made his face pale.

"Okay, I support you on this matter!" Chen Xiao nodded.

"Actually, I still want to thank you today. If it weren't for you, I would have been hacked to death by them!" Deng Chuan looked at Chen Xiao gratefully.

"You helped me last time. It's normal for me to help you this time!" Chen Xiao waved and smiled. At this point, Chen Xiao immediately asked: "By the way, Brother Deng, I have something to ask you.

…”

Chen Xiao told Deng Chuan that he wanted to open a supermarket in school, and hoped that Deng Chuan could provide him with several suppliers that were reliable in terms of price and quality. After all, journalists should be more familiar with these things.

Understand, especially reporters like Deng Chuan who have gone deep into the bottom line, should know more about these.

"This is no problem!" Deng Chuan immediately called up a few calls from his mobile phone, and then called Chen Xiao.

"Thank you, I'll treat you to dinner later!" Chen Xiao thanked him.

"It's just a piece of cake. Okay, I have to rush back to the TV station and tell the leader about this matter!" Deng Chuan stood up hurriedly, holding the bag in his hand, and then hurriedly walked outside. Looking at Deng Chuan's back

, Chen Xiao seems to have seen the conscience of a Chinese person. This is a real reporter, this is a reporter with the most basic ethics and quality. Now many media reporters have lost their conscience, and they can get away with it by just taking money.

Money can erase all stains.

Chen Xiao got on the motorcycle and rushed out quickly.

Returning to school, Chen Xiao's heart was not as heavy as usual. When he arrived at school, Nangong Muxue was anxiously waiting for Chen Xiao in the dormitory, along with Zhang Yi and Han Feng. Chen Xiao saw that everyone in the room was excited

Staying inside, he was a little stunned.

"You... what's wrong with you?" Chen Xiao asked doubtfully.

"Chen Xiao, what happened today?" Nangong Muxue asked hurriedly.

"Uh...it's nothing!" Chen Xiao sweated. He didn't expect that Nangong Muxue would be here waiting for him to appear. He hurriedly said: "Actually...that person is my friend. Can I just sit back and ignore him?"

"But...there were so many people on the other side, and they had knives in their hands..." Nangong Muxue still has lingering fears when recalling that scene. If something happened to Chen Xiao, how would he explain it to the school and how would he tell his parents?

Account.

"Oh, isn't it all over?" Chen Xiao felt helpless.

At this time, Nangong Muxue's cell phone rang. After answering the phone, she frowned and said, "Don't do this next time. You were lucky this time, but you won't have such luck next time!"

After saying that, Nangong Muxue left in a hurry. Zhang Yi and Han Feng immediately surrounded him.

"How is the matter you are responsible for?" Chen Xiao slowly took out a cigarette. When smoking becomes a habit, then smoking is no longer cigarette, but a kind of boredom and loneliness.

"Aren't we going to start now!" The two smiled awkwardly. In fact, they really didn't know how to start market research, but they didn't want to do it perfunctory, so they borrowed a stack of books from the library.

The books are all economics and market research books. They plan to start from scratch.

Chen Xiao's sharp eyes saw the pile of market research books piled on their desks at a glance, and then smiled: "Okay, I won't bother you anymore!"

"Chen Xiao, you haven't told us what happened to you today?" The two of them hurriedly caught up.

"Deng Chuan is in trouble!" Chen Xiao held a cigarette in his mouth with a serious expression. He took a deep breath and then told everything about today. The two of them suddenly took a breath and said:

"There must be a gangster background behind the factory, otherwise how could they dare to be so arrogant? They even hacked several reporters to death? Isn't this too arrogant?"

"That's right!" Chen Xiao nodded and said, "It's a pity that we can't help him with our current strength."

"..." Zhang Yi and Han Feng hung their heads, feeling very ashamed.



As expected, Luo Batian assembled a decoration team within three days. He brought a group of migrant workers from Bashu. These migrant workers were people working on nearby construction sites. They planned to take advantage of their leisure time.

To earn some extra money, I happened to be discovered by Luo Batian's younger brothers, so I simply contacted them. These migrant workers have solid skills and the cost is cheap. If you want to find a regular decoration company, it will cost more than 200

The renovation of the square meter area was only tens of thousands. However, after this group of migrant workers saw the site and listened to their description, they immediately offered a price of 30,000 yuan.

"Thirty thousand? Just kill me!" Luo Batian immediately shook his head and said, "The most I can offer is ten thousand!"

"Ouch, fellow countryman, ten thousand yuan is enough for us, but we have ten people working!" The contractor immediately began to complain, saying: "We have an old man above us and a young child to support. Ten thousand yuan is not enough. What if we don't have anything?"

It took a month of working day and night to complete this project, so it costs 30,000 yuan!"


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