It seems that due to the influence of various film and television works, many reporters always leave people with a very bad impression.
When it comes to journalists, the following labels always seem to pop up in everyone's mind - stalker, inquiring, troublemaker, and especially fond of seeking death.
These impressions may be correct, but many people also easily overlook some important things.
Sometimes the world just needs such people, their existence is like a mirror of society, reflecting all aspects of human society - whether it is good or bad.
Some things just have to be investigated. For example, a group of girls were locked in a container and never saw the light of day. They were forgotten by the whole world.
As a newcomer who has not even obtained a formal license, Cathy obviously still has many shortcomings. She has begun to reflect on where she needs to improve...if she still has this opportunity.
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At this moment, three strong men had already blocked her face. Each of them was more fierce than the other, with muscles all over their bodies, and the words "not to be messed with" were written all over their faces. Cathy had applied to a woman for repair at the beginning.
She was in a self-defense class, and she barely managed to learn two moves. She calmed her breathing, calmly observed the situation, analyzed the combat power of the three people on the opposite side, and then came to a conclusion...
...can't beat any of them.
"Who are you?" the man wearing the gold chain asked viciously, "How do you know this place?"
Cathy said to her brother, do you believe me when I said I was just passing by?
"I...uh...just a soy sauce person." She smiled awkwardly, "I didn't see anything, why don't you just do what you should do, haha...
..”
The younger brother at the back pointed to the name tag pinned to her coat: "She is a reporter from Planet Daily!"
Cathy casually pulled off her name tag and began to look around: "Reporter? Who? Where?"
"Are you kidding me?" The eldest brother looked like he couldn't pull it off. He straightened his coat, as if he wanted to use this action to strengthen his aura. He stepped forward and looked down at her because he was half a head taller than Cathy.
, snorted coldly, "It's such a pity that she was born quite beautiful."
When he said this, he obviously had no intention of letting Cathy go. In Hell's Kitchen, it was common for people to die and so on. They killed people and threw their bodies into the Hudson River, and the police didn't even bother to fish them out.
This situation clearly looked very bad, but Cathy didn't panic at all and said, "Really, I think we can have other plans."
"Oh?" The elder brother took out a thick cigar and held it in his mouth, asking with great interest, "Tell me about it."
Cathy took a deep breath, her face straightened, her eyes were as sharp as a knife for a moment, her right foot rose sharply, and her movements were like a football player's powerful volley...
Tease the vagina!
Bang!
Right on target!
The eldest brother's face instantly turned the color of pig's liver, and he almost broke the cigar in one bite. The two younger brothers were shocked for a moment - is this girl so fierce?
Although they were not kicked, there was a kind of pain that hurt just looking at it!
As soon as the blow was successful, Cathy didn't stop moving at all and ran away.
Why don't you run? Why don't you run and wait for someone to collect the body?
The two dumbfounded younger brothers didn't catch up at the first time. They looked at the elder brother stupidly: "Boss, does it hurt?"
Bullshit! Let me give you a kick and see if it hurts?
The eldest brother was so angry that he clamped his vitals between his legs and slapped the two of them: "Why are you standing there? Chase me! Chase that stinky bitch...it hurts me to death..."
..."
The two stupid guys hurriedly chased after them, but where could they catch up at this time? Fortunately, the door was opened when the three of them came in, and Cathy ran out of the warehouse without any hindrance and took out the
The phone hurriedly called the police: "Hello? Police? Someone is chasing me! My current location is..."
Before she could finish speaking, she bumped headlong into something and was knocked to the ground. Her cell phone flew away from her hands. Cathy was a little dazed by the impact. She shook her head and looked up.
, she saw a bare-chested, muscular man standing in front of her like a mountain, glaring at her as if he wanted to eat her alive.
Oh, great, it turns out there is a gatekeeper at the door. Every loss brings wisdom. Cathy felt that the losses she suffered tonight would almost turn her into a wise person - if she could survive.
The two younger brothers at the back also caught up one after another, but this time they couldn't run away at all. After a while, the elder brother limped to catch up. Although he still had a fierce look on his face, how could he look with his funny actions?
Why don't you have any momentum?
"Bitch," the elder brother said angrily. Without saying a word, he took out a gun from his arms and pointed it at Cathy's head. "What you just did was the stupidest decision you have ever made in your life. What are your last words?"
?"
Cathy stared straight at the dark muzzle. She wanted to show that she was not afraid at all, but that would be lying to herself. The truth was that she was so scared now that she could hear her heart roaring like a war drum, and her hands and feet were so cold
Almost unconscious.
She is going to die.
So Cathy finally got the headline of tomorrow's newspaper - Daily Planet intern reporter died tragically in Hell's Kitchen! It's a pity that she didn't have the opportunity to write this report for herself, otherwise she would have to add a sentence after the headline - died of being too stupid
!
A younger brother reminded me in a low voice: "Brother, you forgot to open insurance..."
The eldest brother slapped him across the face again.
"P words! Of course I know! Do you still want to say such a thing?"
As the elder brother spoke, he casually turned on the safety of the pistol and pointed it at Cathy's head again.
"This time I mean it," he said angrily. "Give me another chance. Tell me, what are your last words?"
"Do you think what you said just now was not good enough, so you want to do it again?" Cathy complained dryly.
She knew that it would be bad to continue stimulating the other person in this situation, but...but she just couldn't control her mouth...
The eldest brother felt that his dignity was repeatedly challenged, and he couldn't help but become even more angry.
"Okay, stinky girl, you asked for this..."
Cathy heard the sound of the trigger being pulled.
Within a few tenths of a second, the firing pin hit the primer, and the gunpowder detonated in the gun chamber. A dazzling flame pushed the bullet out of the gun chamber, and a silver trajectory flew straight towards Cathy's beautiful face...
when!
There was a crisp sound like hitting a steel plate, and the afterimage seemed to fly suddenly in a whirlwind. The steel-like body appeared in front of Cathy as if it had teleported. The bullet splashed sparks on his chest.
The shell, which was severely deformed by the impact, fell to the ground like a shriveled soybean.
Time seemed to stand still, and everyone was stunned on the spot.