The reporter who rushed over with a camera behind him saw Wang Yaozu bouncing up from the ground with a carp erection. He still wore his sunglasses on his face and still had a cigar in his mouth. His expression on his face did not change as he picked up and dropped the carp.
Windbreaker on the ground.
I casually patted the dust on my windbreaker, then swung it up and down casually and draped it over my shoulders again.
Inside the room, Chen Yiyuan and Zhang Chun, who were sitting on chairs, had blood holes in their heads and were staring straight at the door with eyes open.
He stepped towards the two of them, stretched out his hand and wiped it for them to close their eyes, "Be a good person in the next life."
After that, he turned around, shook off his windbreaker, and walked outside, leaving only a tall and majestic figure behind for the camera.
…
"Brother Yao, are you serious about smashing pineapples with your hands?" Li Xiangdong suddenly asked as he was going downstairs.
"Pull a few handfuls of eggs." Wang Yaozu curled his lips, "It's not a last resort or a mental illness to smash pineapple bombs."
"and you……"
"You're just fooling them. Do you think ordinary people really have a chance to encounter pineapple bombs?"
"No, just in case, I think maybe someone in the police force will learn from it, especially the Flying Tigers." Li Xiangdong said with some uncertainty: "After all, your record is on display here."
"Uh..." Wang Yaozu thought for a while, "It doesn't matter. If it succeeds, we have taught you well. If it fails, everyone will die, so why do we care so much?"
Li Xiangdong:......
…
Once this is done, it’s time to go down to the scene and hold a press conference. I’m pretending to be awesome... I’m leading the charge on the front line, braving the hail of bullets, risking my own life and finally killing the gangster. When it’s his turn to be in the limelight, I can’t let Zhuo Jing do it.
All for grabs.
Quickly arriving on the first floor, I saw Zhuo Jingquan getting off the command vehicle, holding something like a manuscript in his hand. When Wang Yaozu looked over, he quickly put it into his pocket.
Hold!
So insidious!
I really want to pick peaches!
With a shake of his windbreaker, Wang Yaozu quickened his pace and walked towards the group of reporters. As he walked, he shouted, "Let the reporters come over."
The reporters broke through the blockade and surrounded Wang Yaozu. Zhuo Jingquan, who was pushed outside by the crowd, lowered his head and looked at the toes of his leather shoes that had been trampled. His temples were throbbing with veins. He clutched the speech in his hand so hard that he almost burst into tears.
Come.
"Don't be anxious, come one by one, live broadcast, don't let the citizens of Hong Kong think that our reporters are not qualified." Wang Yaozu raised his hands and pressed down, and the chaotic sound at the scene finally became quieter.
"Sir Wang, what do you think of the policeman who knelt down and raised his hands to surrender under the guns of the gangsters?" A reporter came up and threw four twos, as if he was just watching the fun and didn't think it was a big deal.
"I watched with my heart." Wang Yaozu said with a very serious expression on his face: "I express my anger at the behavior of a certain legislator who spoke nonsense in front of the media."
Facing the live broadcast camera, one sentence stirred up thousands of waves.
Nothing else, I dare to say it!
"What's wrong with the police? The police are no longer human beings? This profession has its own specialties and requires us to face the most dangerous things in Hong Kong Island at all times. At this time, have some people thought about it when they spoke?
The police are also human beings, not machines. They also have parents, wives, and children. They are also the backbone of the family. By the way, what is the last name of the congressman who spoke?"
The reporter who had something to do reminded me: "The last name..."
"Okay, it doesn't matter what your last name is, I don't need to know." Wang Yaozu waved his hand.
"Doesn't he deserve to have a name after co-authoring it?" Those who watched the excitement were obviously not afraid of the big deal.
"Yes, he won't survive more than one chapter anyway." Wang Yaozu said without any control at all: "After all, this congressman dares to come out and make noises without even understanding basic common sense. It is clearly written in the police regulations that police personnel are not allowed to
To make any unnecessary sacrifice, ensuring one's own safety is the first factor. Before the identity of the police, the citizens of Hong Kong Island are first, and then the police. They have the obligation to protect the lives and property of the citizens of Hong Kong Island, but the police are also citizens."
"Why can't you surrender when you have a gun pointed at your head? The fucking army is allowed to surrender even if it loses its organizational structure. Why can he, a mere district councilor, criticize him?"
"Why, as a police officer, you have to fight with a gun on your head?"
"Are police not human beings? They can make sacrifices at will? Don't police have human rights?"
"How many years have you had cerebral thrombosis? Here, I told this so-and-so MP in front of the whole Hong Kong. If there is no public apology, the 30,000 police officers on Hong Kong Island will refuse to provide any services to him from now on. I, Wang Yaozu, said that I am not convinced.
Come and sue!”
Brother Yao is awesome!
I don't know if it was the policeman who yelled this voice, but then the policemen around him who were maintaining order all began to applaud vigorously. For a moment, the flash lights flashed, and the faces of every congressman in front of the TV turned green. He knew that he had offended someone.
Big trouble.
"Sir Wang, this certain congressman made remarks to the media before, saying that it was inappropriate for you to use the slit-throat ritual in front of the camera. It was too violent. Robbers also have human rights."
"What?" Wang Yaozu was stunned for a moment, then got angry, "What the hell, I didn't do violence to the gangster but I still had two small dishes to drink with him. I don't know if the robber has human rights. I really want to know this.
Who said that? Come and tell me, when he is kidnapped by the robbers, I will be polite to the robbers and I will definitely not use violence. After all, robbers also have human rights."
‘Pfft’, several reporters couldn’t hold it back and burst out laughing on the spot.
"Sir Wang, some people have questioned your handling of the hostage bomb threat, saying that you acted rashly regardless of the safety of the hostages. What do you think of this?"
"Expressing doubts? Who and what identity has the right to question me." Wang Yaozu leaned back slightly and curled his lips, "I have had cerebral thrombosis for many years. When I go to see a doctor, the gangster himself knows that his words cannot be believed. He has no brains.
?”
Raymond Harry: I feel like you're scolding me.
"Why don't you see him come to solve the case if you are so awesome? You can do it! I'll give you the gun. You can rescue the hostages next time. Is that okay? Let's see if the hostages agree!"
"In the face of gangsters, I, Wang Yaozu, am the professional in any situation and how to deal with it. My crime detection rate is 100%. I have never made any mistakes in rescuing hostages. I am the authority. I will tell you that you will be kidnapped in the future.
The gangsters have taken them hostage. Do you believe me, Wang Yaozu, or do you believe those who express doubts?" Wang Yaozu is not one of the spokespersons of the Police Public Relations Department, and he always retorts on the spot.
The reporter's face turned dark on the spot. Why was he cursing while saying this?
The reporter watching the excitement didn't think it was a big deal, and kept teasing him. In front of the cameras and the live broadcast in Hong Kong, this guy could only say with a dark face, "I definitely believe Sir Wang, there's nothing I can say."
He didn't dare to be unconscionable and say that he believed others. Four million people were watching, just in case everyone wanted to see how it would end...
The will is too strong and I can’t bear it!
"Sir Wang, can you tell me why you looked so, so... when you just faced the gangsters?" The reporter stuttered.
"Then what?" Wang Yaozu raised his hand, squeezing his bones making a crackling sound.
"So relaxed and happy?" He didn't dare to show off for fear of being beaten.
"Nothing but familiarity."
"Sir Wang, it is widely rumored that you have killed more than a hundred gangsters since you were a police officer. Is it true?" A reporter asked directly. In an instant, the whole place fell silent.
Wang Yaozu turned his head and thought for a moment. The number of people he killed probably was less than 1,000. "I haven't recorded the exact number, not that many."
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, that is, looking at Sir Wang's appearance, he didn't look like a murderer.
"Only seventy or eighty." Wang Yaozu's voice was faint.
reporter:"……"
audience:"……"
Gangster: "..."
"Sir Wang, do you have anything to say about the various robberies that happened on Hong Kong Island?" After a while, a reporter spoke up to break the awkwardness.
"Thinking about armed robbery and getting something for nothing will not end well in the end." Wang Yaozu said with a serious face: "My marksmanship is so good, have I ever thought about robbery?"
"No!"
"Everyone has the right to pursue wealth, but such illegal means should not be used."
"Good and evil will be rewarded in the end."
"Violence should never be a way to gain wealth."
Bah, shameless, Zhang Ziqiang pointed at Wang Yaozu in the screen with trembling hands in front of the TV and spat heavily. If I hadn't been in close contact with you, I would have almost believed you!
It was a wrong payment after all!
"See, this is a role model!" Zhang Ziqiang turned to Lao Hu and others beside him and said: "Look at Wang Yaozu, he lied in front of four million people in Hong Kong, his face didn't turn red, his heart didn't beat, and he could still speak
Such righteous words."
"The highest level of lying is to believe it yourself first!"