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Four thousand four hundred thirty-six chapters: all kinds of corners

Under the street lights, yellow sand and flying dust...

No matter how dirty and chaotic everything is during the day, it will be beautifully decorated under the lights at night.

But this beauty is false, just like meeting a beautiful girl with deep and clear eyes in a bar late at night, under the smell of neon lights and alcohol, and she says she loves you.

The originally noisy road was still noisy. People behind were honking their car horns and couldn't wait to go home. But what were the bastards in front of them doing?

The smile on Yang Hucheng's face was still reflected in the warm light of the street lamp falling above his head. Everyone's minds calmed down at this moment, thinking deeply about the middle-aged woman's words that pierced their souls.

Not far away...

Lin Kun was already planning to leave, but when he saw this scene, he took out his cigarette and leaned against the car.

At the same time, under the low eaves across the road, Zhao Qingming, Mr. Park and Lao Tan looked extremely ugly. Zhao Qingming and Mr. Park had cold faces, and Lao Tan was as silent as a cicada.

Lao Tan was wronged in his heart. In fact, he was not to blame for all this. He only did what he should do. If the only difference was that Lin Dabao and others were not as cowardly as before. What other big forklifts and two who could hit

The burly man, and Yang Hucheng who appeared later...

This has nothing to do with him!

This pot is too dark and too big, but if he doesn't take it now, who else can pick it up?

Zhao Qingming looked at Mr. Park aside and said, "Mr. Park, I am not doing well in this matter. I will explain it to the head of the Park family later."

Lao Tan, who was sitting in the front passenger seat, also whispered in agreement, "I am also at fault for this matter."

Zhao Qingming glared at Lao Tan, "We'll talk about you later."

Lao Tan shrank his neck, and the cold sweat that had been soaked on his back poured out like a waterfall again. (One Zero)

The air conditioner in the car was so cold that Lao Tan felt like ice had formed on his back, and the ice spread to the bottom of his heart.

"I'm tired, let's go." Mr. Park leaned back and closed his eyes.

A group of reporters from the news media were completely at a loss. They received orders from the station and were secretly ordered by Mr. Park. They also knew their purpose tonight.

The purpose is still clear, but the night has become hazy, and the smell of yellow sand in the air is mixed with a pungent and unpleasant smell coming from a distance, which is the smell of factory exhaust. (Zero One)

The crowd dispersed and the congested vehicles finally started on their way home.

A group of reporters stood on the side of the road, looking at the rows of leaving vehicles, stunned and confused.

One of them is a male reporter named Miao Wei. He is a typical middle-aged man with bald hair and a greasy face. He lives in Mobei where the air quality is poor. When the greasy skin comes into contact with the dust in the air, he has long passed his youth.

At this age, I have developed a lot of acne.

His appearance is not good, and his figure is too fat. Fortunately, he still has a wife who loves him, and he has a well-behaved daughter. His daughter is already in the sixth grade of elementary school this year. One of his classmates lives nearby. The mother of his daughter's classmate is

His childhood first love.

The child is seriously ill and is now on a hospital bed, needing injections of sky-high-priced imported drugs every day. The family's life was not very well-off to begin with. His first love's classmate was originally a very pretty woman, but she ended up getting older.

, he is just in his early forties, but he looks like he is fifty years old.

He secretly lent her money, which was a year-end bonus he secretly left at the end of the year. When she got the money, she burst into tears. Before leaving, she said: "Thank you for your money. I'm afraid I have nothing to pay back."

You, but this is my child's life for half a day."

Miao Wei raised his head. There was no starlight in the night sky. The sun might be shining brightly in Mota City during the day, but at night, the sky above the city was completely flooded with pollution.

He thought of the news he had reported over the years and met many young but terminally ill people. Some were middle-aged, some were young people who had just entered society, and some were just children.

He had checked relevant data files and found that Mobei had the highest number of severe disease outbreaks in the country. In the final analysis, the root cause was that the environment was too polluted.

"Miao Wei, don't be stunned. Let's quickly think about how to get back in the game. Today, the station has given us a fatal task. If we fail to complete it, the leader will impose heavy penalties."

The road holding the camera.

Miao Wei looked around. Those reporters who were as stunned as him just now began to flow into the traffic again. They tried to stop a car and interview the people in the car.

What they need is the negative emotions of these people to target the newly appointed leader.

Bang!

In a hurry to go home, no one wanted to stop. A black SUV knocked a female reporter in a black dress onto the road. The female reporter bled on the spot, and the people in the car were also panicked.

When the people in the car got off the car and wanted to ask the female reporter how she was doing, they wanted to take her to the hospital.

"Sir, can I interview you? What do you think of the traffic jam tonight? Do you think the newly appointed leader No. 1 who ordered us to set up a roadblock inspection is suspected of dereliction of duty?"

The female reporter stood forcefully, blood dripping down her skirt.

The man who got off the car was stunned for a moment. He suddenly shouted angrily: "You are so sick. You were hit like this and you gave me a crappy interview. Go to the hospital quickly!"

"No, sir, please answer me!" The female reporter broke away from the man's hand that was trying to help her, and said righteously: "If you touch me again, I will yell at you!"

The man was stunned again, and several more men got out of the passenger seat and the back row of the car. These men looked at the woman with contempt and disdain in their eyes, and sneered: "What a joke, even you look like this and you don't even urinate."

If you take a photo, will our boss take a fancy to you?"

"If I go to a nightclub to sell it, I'm afraid it's only a hundred or two hundred dollars, but I'm still here thinking I'm arrogant."

"Who gave you the courage!"

A man with yellow hair came to the front, stretched out his hand and pushed the woman on the shoulder, "Aren't you so arrogant that you can shout molestation? You can yell for me."

"No..." the female reporter said.

"Boy, don't go too far!" The partner behind the female reporter who was carrying the camera also spoke up.

These days, the person carrying the camera is no longer just carrying the camera, he may also be a bodyguard.

Click...

There was a soft sound, and a sharp dagger appeared in front of her eyes. The person carrying the camera did not dare to say anything, and the female reporter's face immediately turned pale.

The black SUV drove away, and the female reporter squatted on the ground and started crying. After the man carrying the camera was stunned for a moment, he became completely furious and threw the camera in his hand to the ground. This expensive thing suddenly fell to the ground.

He said, "I'm not going to do it anymore. Whoever is capable should do it. I'm not going to serve you anymore!"

Miao Wei stood by the roadside, looking at the various things in front of him. He suddenly lost his mind, "This land has gone crazy..." (To be continued)


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