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Chapter 6 People Like Mad Dogs

September 4th, China, around 11 o'clock in the morning.

Many white-collar workers are already a little tired after working all morning, and some even have stomach growling.

Although Gao Jingwen lives close to the company, she wakes up late and often skips breakfast.

She was already a little hungry, so she took a look at the time in the lower right corner of her computer. It was 11:21, and she immediately saw a news message sent to her by QQ, "American reporter maliciously provoked, Lu Yan responded forcefully".

Gao Jingwen hurriedly opened the push button and read the narration. At this time, the web video was buffered and detailed clips of the interview were played.

When she saw Lu Yan's response, she just felt relieved. But when she saw reporter Charlieson making rude remarks again, she was furious.

He thought to himself, "Who are you? You still want to threaten Lu Yan. But thinking about it, I still feel a little bored."

At this time, her colleague asked her to go to dinner. When Gao Jingwen talked about the news she saw, her colleague Xiaohui was shocked, "It's so shameless! I used to fight and drag people, and now you are slandering our champion. Why are you so shameless?"

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Gao Jingwen said: "Who makes me the number one in the world?"

"Besides, he can't beat us in sprinting!"

When we got to the cafeteria, a group of people gathered together and they were all talking about this, and they were all filled with indignation.

As a result, one person held his mobile phone and suddenly shouted: "Oh my God, there is indeed retribution!"

The person next to me asked: "What's wrong?"

"Look at this? American reporter Charlieson, after being driven out by Lu Yan, was so angry that he actually attacked his photographer and seriously injured him."

"Go ahead, this guy is so insane!"

"What do Americans think that a lunatic can be a reporter and go abroad to cover such an important sports event?"

"Then, who doesn't have this in America? Maybe one day, a governor will be found to be insane!"

Everyone laughed. By the afternoon, related news and topics had become the top trending headlines, and netizens across the country were discussing the matter.

And I want to know what happens next.

However, it was said that Charlieson was also taken to the hospital after being knocked unconscious by security personnel.

After waking up, everything was fine. After medical equipment examination, everything was normal. I was discharged from the hospital that afternoon, but when I walked out of the lobby, I was hit by the sun and blew by the breeze, and something went wrong again.

This time he was beating a strong man who came over to see his wife in a hurry. He was over 1.8 meters tall and weighed over 180 pounds.

But Charlieson was not afraid, he was just knocked lightly, and then he took action angrily, and was KO!

In the evening, reporter Charlieson broke the news of the second attack on others.

It instantly overshadowed the hot news such as Bolt being punished for jumping the gun, Lu Yan breaking the world record, Liu Xiang being dragged by the hand, etc. It became a hot topic among local residents of Daegu and the spectators who came to watch the game.

Why does a person look good and like a human being but do nothing about others?

Charlieson didn't understand either, because his boss had already come to talk to him.

His explanation was that he might have been under witchcraft. Yes, it was Chinese witchcraft.

Ever since he came into contact with Lu Yan, whenever he went outside and was exposed to the sun, he felt pain as if his skin was being burned. Being blown by the wind, no matter how small, felt like being cut by a knife.

These pains filled his heart with the desire to attack, yes, that's it. He explained sincerely to his boss, a white woman from Arkansas.

"So, you have been under witchcraft and are going to become a vampire?" the female boss asked with a smile. She felt that what this man said was nonsense.

Witchcraft, what a joke!

"It's true, madam, you must believe me! We all know that in the East, there are some mysterious powers. Do you know how fierce the black boy is?"

"That's true!" the woman said unintentionally.

Charlieson was stunned for a moment, and then the female boss realized that she had made a mistake and said, "What do you want to say?"

"Oh, I want to say, the physical fitness of the black boy is so good, how could he, an Oriental who has not received professional training, outrun Bolt and other black boys.

Impossible, absolutely impossible! I would rather believe that I will become a vampire than believe that there is nothing weird about it!"

"Then what?" the female boss asked.

"At first, I suspected that he had been doped. But you also know that in the entire World Championships, he was the most severely investigated. Because once it was found out, it would be a shocking scandal. Unfortunately, nothing was found, so in the end

It is possible that it is a human genetic modification project!"

The female boss laughed: "What else do you know?"

"But after what happened just now, I feel that even genetic modification cannot do what happened to me.

So the real idea is that he is a wizard, an Easterner who knows witchcraft. That’s why he can do business while going to school, occasionally run, and win the world championship.”

"What you say makes sense, but how can you prove it?"

"I am the proof myself? I am really under witchcraft. Really, I only need to be exposed to the sun or blown by the wind!"

As soon as he said this, the female boss walked to the window.

"No, ma'am, I don't want to hurt you!" Charlieson waved his hands hurriedly.

The woman smiled and said, "I have been on the battlefield in Afghanistan. If you are like you, even if you become a vampire, I can still blow your head off!"

After saying that, he suddenly pulled the curtains open. Charlieson shouted no, while covering his face with his hands.

It turned out that his skin did not feel burned.

"Charlieson, sir, it seems you told an interesting story!"

Charlieson was confused and touched his face with his hand. What happened? Did he develop an illness inexplicably or was he beaten inexplicably?

Although it’s a good thing that everything is okay, it’s hard to explain!

If he is really diagnosed as having a mental problem, there will be problems in his future work and life.

"It must be that the sunlight here passes through the glass and is filtered out by some kind of substance. I'll go outside!"

After saying that, he suddenly got out of bed, put on his slippers and ran out.

The woman smiled and followed him out slowly.

I saw Charlieson, standing downstairs with his hands open, spinning around in circles, either with his back to the sun or facing the wind, with a confused expression on his face.

"Congratulations, Mr. Charleson, you have not turned into a vampire and can live well under the sun!" the woman said with a smile, as if she was sincerely congratulating you.

"Strange, why is this happening? Why can't I feel anything? Did I have a delusion that day? It shouldn't be, it's impossible! Madam, please believe me, I have no mental problems at all. We can go to a psychiatrist.

They can prove it to me."

The woman smiled and said, "I think you can go now, but before you leave, you need to hand over all the company's things!"

"No, you can't just fire me, I have no problem!"

"No, Mr. Charleson, you may not really have any problems, but as long as the public thinks there is something wrong with you, you are no longer suitable to work with us. I wish you can find your next job as soon as possible!"


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