Time back to morning.

Because it is a matter of his own interests, Huang Yulang pays close attention to the news reports of "Fengyun Daily" and the latest changes in public opinion, just to find a way to get himself out and dissolve this turbulent wave.

For this reason, he also asked his daily sales of 50,000 yuan "Shengbao" to justify "Dragon Tiger Gate", and described at length what positive changes "Dragon Tiger Gate" had made in order to cater to the policies of the Hong Kong government, and so on.

In addition, he also did his best to call other friends in the same company one by one to ask them to stand on his side, and at least not to follow the "Fengyun Daily" to criticize "Dragon and Tiger Gate".

It's a pity that he was disappointed, and only one or two agreed to his request and didn't follow him to criticize him, but the other newspapers were vague, which disappointed Huang Yulang.

Last night, Huang Yulang was tossing and turning, unable to sleep all night, but today, he got up early in the morning and stayed next to the newsstand.

It's just that when I saw that the attack of "Fengyun Daily" was even stronger than yesterday, and a series of articles were published, denouncing the harm of bloody violence and SQ comics, especially with "Dragon Tiger Gate" as a negative example, and then listed the information fed back by many parents, their own children because of their addiction to "Dragon Tiger Gate", and finally their temperament changed greatly, and they embarked on the road of no return, which gave "Dragon Tiger Gate" a heavy blow.

"Damn! This is to forcibly detain the black cauldron of the Xiangjiang Youth Mixed Association on my head, this cauldron will crush me to death! Bastard! I lost my mother!"

He can't afford this pot!

The more he looked at Huang Yulang, whose face was getting worse and worse, he scolded, jumping to his feet angrily, trembling all over, not knowing whether this trembling was angry or frightened.

Huang Yulang's strange performance immediately attracted the attention of people passing by, many people thought it was a nervous disorder, but someone recognized it as Huang Yulang, the creator of the comic "Dragon and Tiger Gate", and immediately told the people around him that many people's faces changed and pointed at Huang Yulang.

"You killed a thousand knives, your cartoons caused my grandson to drop out of school and join the club, and then he was killed, you return my grandson! You pay for my grandson's life!"

A grandmother who was carrying a vegetable basket and was about to sell vegetables heard the conversation of the people on the side of the road, and quickly stopped to ask, when she learned that it was Huang Yulang, she remembered the harm of the bloody and violent cartoons that her neighbor said to her yesterday, and she remembered her grandson who died tragically on the street.

She didn't think about it, she ran towards Huang Yulang with a flat shoulder, crying and shouting as she ran.

Huang Yulang, who was immersed in panic and anger, saw the flat burden coming towards him, and immediately dodged in a panic, and saw the people around him pointing at him, he was hot-skinned, he didn't want to think about it, grabbed the newspaper and ran.

"You kill a thousand knives, don't run, return my grandson's life......"

......

"Click...... Click......"

After only a few camera sounds, a passing reporter took a picture of the picture.

"Hehe, luck is really good, I came across such a big news on the way to work early in the morning, Huang Yulang's cartoon killed the grandson of the vegetable seller, and was chased and beaten by the vegetable seller......

"By the way, I have to hurry up and interview the grandma who sells vegetables to understand the situation clearly, the more exciting the better!"

After thinking about it, the reporter immediately ran to the grandmother who sold vegetables, saw her vigilant appearance, showed a gentle smile, and asked softly: "Grandma, I am the ...... Reporter, I heard that Huang Yulang killed your grandson, and I want to expose him, can I interview you?"

"Yes, you must expose this murderer, he is a murderer, he killed my good grandson, let me tell you, my Ahua has been smart and obedient since he was a child......"

When the grandmother who sold vegetables saw the reporter coming, she began to babble.

The reporter immediately took out a paper and took notes, feeling happy.

Huang Yulang, who came to his company, gasped, but he didn't care about it at all, and hurriedly took out the "Fengyun Daily" and continued to read it, and the more he looked at it, the paler his face became.

Finally, he saw the appeal of Fengyun Daily, calling on the Hong Kong government to rectify the Hong Kong comic industry, purify the environment for young people to grow up, and sweep away bloody violence and SQ comics, and also listed a series of practical measures.

"It's over, Xia Yu, this bastard is too ruthless, he plans to beat me to death with a stick, damn it, it's so vicious......"

Huang Yulang's lips trembled angrily, and he scolded and said.

"Smack!"

Because he was so angry, he grabbed the teacup on the table and smashed it against the wall, but he was still angry.

In addition to being angry, he was more afraid, he was afraid that the Hong Kong government would once again rectify the Hong Kong comics industry.

The last rectification was a problem for the entire industry, although his "Dragon and Tiger Gate" bore the brunt, but apart from the Hong Kong government, there was no other opponent, as long as he admitted it and rectified it honestly, it would be fine.

But this time, with Xia Yu eyeing him, and this time it directly caused a sensation in public opinion, judging from his vision of running a newspaper for many years, he will definitely not do it hastily, and the Hong Kong government is likely to do it again.

When the time comes, there will be the Hong Kong government in the past, and Xia Yu will continue to fall into the ground, and the severity of the crisis facing his "Dragon and Tiger Gate" will be much higher than the last time.

Suddenly, he remembered what happened in the morning and couldn't recall it, his face darkened, and he seemed to see a reporter nearby, his heart sank to the bottom, if he was really photographed by the reporter, it would definitely be reported with great fanfare, which would definitely be a serious blow to him.

After all, it involves the vulnerable group of the elderly, and her dead grandson, if this black cauldron is put on his head, he will definitely be spurned by more people!

The more he thought about it, the more panicked Huang Yulang became, full of pessimism about the unknown future.

At this moment, there was a noise outside the company, and the noisy sound came directly to his office, which made him even more irritated when he was already upset.

"Smack!"

At this moment, the door of the office was pushed open directly, and an employee ran in with a panicked face, and said to Huang Yulang without having time to breathe: "Boss, there are a lot of reporters outside, saying that they want to interview you, but they can't stop it, there are too many, and they are all rushing into the company, what should I do?"

Hearing the employee's report, Huang Yulang's face became particularly ugly, like a dead mother, staring at the employee with his eyes, and seeing that the employee's face turned pale.

"Don't let them in, kick them out, if it doesn't work, call the police, say that someone is attacking a private company and disrupting the normal operation of someone else's company, go and ......"

After yelling at the employees and driving them out, Huang Yulang sat on the stool limply, his eyes glanced at the "Fengyun Daily" on the desktop again, his face showed a look of remorse, and muttered: "I knew that I shouldn't have provoked him, regret not at the beginning......"