Chapter 502: Riot in front of the hotel

Su Ye's eyes narrowed, and he said quietly: "I don't know if you can take a photo of the police, but I can be sure that the camera in your hand will have to be pointed at me for a long time." ”

The reporter was stunned for a moment, and immediately rolled his eyes at Su Ye, obviously not wanting to pay much attention to Su Ye's narcissistic words.

But who knew that as soon as Su Ye's voice fell, there was a snap immediately.

saw that there was suddenly a slap-shaped red mark on the reporter's cheek, and his whole person, turning in a circle, bumped into the large group of reporters who were facing Su Ye's back.

Suddenly, a clangling sound came out.

saw that the reporter who was slapped by Su Ye bumped into many people, and even some of the cameras in their hands were thrown to the ground, and they all showed extremely distressed expressions.

It's just that the reporter didn't care about picking up the camera on the ground, so he covered his face and shouted to Su Ye: "You...... How dare you hit me!"

Su Ye shrugged his shoulders and smiled: "I hit you, what can you do to me?"

However, except for the reporter who was beaten, the other reporters didn't even look at Su Ye, and even those reporters who accidentally knocked off the cameras in their hands just picked up the cameras quickly, and after finding that they hadn't broken them, at most they just said a word or two to the reporter who bumped into them, and then hurriedly pointed the camera at the policemen again.

After all, a photo of a colleague having a dispute with others, or even being beaten, has no value to them, but as long as they take a photo of the police doing something to innocent citizens, they will really make a fortune, just an ordinary person, the Li family, who controls the entire news industry in District X, can earn tens of thousands of yuan at two levels.

And if it is something wonderful and rare, unique, I am afraid that there are hundreds of thousands of each.

So, at this time, don't say who was beaten by whom, even if this fellow reporter had a conflict with the thug and was stabbed to death in the street, but for these people, it was really a little

Yes, the cameras in the hands of these reporters are rarely aimed at the large group of masked people, but only the policemen who are armed with weapons and want to try to maintain order.

Seeing this, Su Ye's face couldn't help but sink, and he muttered, "It's really not a person who tells the truth......"

And the reporter who was slapped by Su Ye was still pointing at Su Ye and scolding: "Bastard!

At this time, Mao Xiaowei, who had already put on a mask, had already walked behind Su Ye and said easily: "Don't think about it, those who dare to tell the truth will either be detained by their superiors before coming, or they will already be beaten and feared, so ah, everyone who is here is in the same group as those bastards." ”

Su Ye couldn't help but be stunned, turned his head and said, "But didn't you just say that the last thing you are afraid of being a reporter is to be beaten?"

Mao Xiaowei said angrily: "They can say whatever they want, but it has to be what they say, and it is what their boss wants them to say, if it is them."

The boss doesn't want them to spread what they say, no matter how hard they scold, they don't just like ordinary people, they can only be known by others?"

Su Ye squinted his eyes and said, "So, if their boss wants to say that the is fragrant, then someone will jump out and take a bite, no matter what the taste is, they will tell the world that it is fragrant?"

Mao Xiaowei said angrily: "Isn't it, smart people like to live behind the scenes, and fools like to jump in front of the world and talk nonsense." ”

Su Ye shrugged his shoulders and said, "I don't know if their boss has eaten, but now these people know that it is, but they are still flocking to it one by one, which is really disgusting." ”

Mao Xiaowei said angrily: "Anyway, they are clearly in a group." ”

Su Ye's eyes narrowed, and he said quietly: "Since they are in a group, let's fight together." ”

Anyway, regardless of the reporter who seemed a little incredulous listening to the conversation between Su Ye and Mao Xiaowei, Su Ye raised his fist and swung it over.

Suddenly, a gap was opened in the crowd.

For such a scene, everyone around was shocked at once, and looked at Su Ye in disbelief, whether it was the reporter who was staring at the police before or the thug, at this moment, all eyes were focused on Su Ye.

Of course, the policemen who were still shouting at the thugs who were still shouting also subconsciously raised their guns and aimed them in the direction where Su Ye was.

It's just that shooting or something, it's obviously absolutely impossible.

Otherwise, some of the masked thugs began to smash the surrounding public facilities, and some chased passers-by with mobile phones to take pictures and committed violence, but they still didn't shoot, just used their bodies to stop them.

After all, on such an occasion, you can't and don't dare to shoot.

But seeing that Su Ye didn't care about anyone's gaze at all, he walked straight towards the gap that he had beaten out.

In the surprised eyes of everyone, Su Ye was seen walking straight in a straight line, but everyone who appeared within the reach of his fist, without exception, was blasted out with a punch and smashed into the dense pile of people.

So much so that the originally small gap was torn bigger and bigger.

The thugs who were relatively close to the reporters were not far from the police, and if they dared to keep such a close distance from the policemen who were robbing, if they were not so bold as not afraid of death, I am afraid that the police would never dare to shoot.

But ordinary thugs, how can they be so sure?

Therefore, most of the people Su Ye first encountered were the people who were the most poisoned in various places in Area X and had the deepest obsession with rioting.

Now seeing Su Ye call in from the reporter, these people were stunned at first, and then they came back to their senses, and they didn't know who shouted to kill him first, and everyone rushed towards Su Ye with the iron rods in their hands.

After all, so many of them gathered together, even the police couldn't do anything about them, so blatantly ran out of a person who had just done something to them, where could they sit idly by?

Originally, the ordinary people on this street were been

How could they still tolerate the existence of someone who was against them?

The reason why I didn't dare to shoot too seriously at those policemen was because the other party had a gun in his hand, and if he really shot too hard, no one was sure whether the gun in the hand of the policeman who couldn't shoot would go off or something.

But Su Ye was empty-handed, and he still did it with them, how could they bear it?

After all, what happened at the airport last night, someone did it to them with a mask, in such an information age, even if no one exposed it, these thugs were psychologically prepared, but they would no longer feel that Su Ye was his own person with a mask as he did at the airport.

(End of chapter)