A group of reporters at the scene never thought that Guo Dalu would be so arrogant, this is simply the style of a bully and bandit. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Looking at the fierce mastiff roaring in front of Guo Dalu, several reporters were shocked, angry and frightened, and a female reporter exclaimed: "Mr. Guo, how can you do this? You are breaking the law by doing this!"

Guo Dalu said: "Could it be that guy who climbed over the wall in the middle of the night just now is legal?"

He said in a deep voice: "Private property is sacred and inviolable! A poor house is broken, the wind can enter, the rain can enter, but the king cannot enter!"

"My courtyard, I let you in, you can come in, if you don't let in, no one can enter!"

The female reporter opposite didn't know what to say for a while, and muttered: "The wind can enter, the rain can enter, but the king can't enter?"

Guo Dalu's words were extremely difficult to refute, and although many reporters at the scene felt angry, they didn't know what to say for a while.

After a while, a reporter said: "Mr. Guo, even if the reporter just now is not very authentic, you shouldn't hurt people!"

Guo Dalu said: "Why did you hurt him? You ask him, where is the injury?"

The reporter who spoke was stunned for a moment, but then said: "Even if he wasn't injured, the fright he was just now is not small, you scared him so much, is it really a big husband?"

Guo Dalu said: "Then he climbed over the wall into my house in the middle of the night and scared my parents, is it the style of the big husband?"

At this moment, the reporters were speechless and could no longer say anything.

"Originally, I was in a good mood to go home today, but now that I see your performance, it's really disgusting like eating flies.

Guo Dalu glanced at a group of reporters and pointed to the door, "Please, everyone!"

A group of media reporters looked at each other, "Mr. Guo, what do you mean by this?"

Guo Dalu said: "Please leave!"

"You're so rude!"

"What does it mean to be polite?"

Guo Dalu's eyebrows raised, "I'll give you ten seconds to think about it, and after ten seconds, let the dog bite the man!"

He patted the head of the red-haired mastiff next to him, "Long Kong, start counting!"

After the red mastiff listened to Guo Dalu's instructions, he began to roar rhythmically with a "woo woo", and it really seemed to be counting down.

A group of reporters began to panic at this time, and a female reporter ran to Wang Chunmei's side next to her, "Auntie, take care of Mr. Guo! If he really lets the dog bite people, this matter will be a big problem!"

Wang Chunmei was a little soft-hearted after all, seeing that the little girl was trembling with fright, her lips were white, and she suddenly couldn't stand it, "Okay, don't make a mistake, look at this kid!"

At this time, Long Kong had already screamed seven or eight times, and he was about to pounce, and a group of people all ran behind Wang Chunmei.

With Wang Chunmei talking, although Guo Dalu was a little unhappy, he had no choice but to stop.

Others are afraid of media reporters or something, but he is not afraid, as soon as the anger comes up, even if it is the king of heaven and Lao Tzu, he has to lie down in front of him.

Most film and television stars love and fear media reporters.

The love is that only through media reporters can they be given the greatest exposure, and the hate is that in front of these media reporters, these stars simply have no privacy at all, and the slightest offense is a big news on the front page.

But Guo Dalu is different from these film and television stars, he has never put himself in the position of a celebrity, and he has never thought of letting these media reporters hype him, he doesn't need it at all!

He invited these reporters into his house today, and he really wanted to accept the interview seriously, but now after hearing what Wang Chunmei said about the behavior of these reporters, he suddenly felt a little disgusted.

Guo Dalu belongs to the fiery temper of you who respects me, I respect you, and you punch me and kick you back, and naturally I can't bear the behavior of some reporters.

Good guys, climb over the wall in the middle of the night to get into the house?

What do you want?

And an interview with an old man and an old lady like a fatigue bombardment?

Is there still a bit of humanity?

So now let alone being interviewed by these reporters, even if you are disgusted when you see these reporters, being able to invite these people out of the house instead of leaving the house is Guo Dalu's greatest restraint.

Now that Wang Chunmei spoke, Guo Dalu patted the head of the mastiff who was still counting down in a low voice, "Okay Longkong, don't bark, let's let them go today, no, let them go as a dog!"

Only then did the blood-colored mastiff stop roaring, rubbing his head back and forth on Guo Dalu's body, and kept wagging his tail.

"I won't be interviewing in the future unless it's by appointment. ”

Guo Dalu looked at a group of reporters who were in shock, "You have disappointed me, and you don't even have a basic bottom line of being a human being." Just like the reporter who was taken away just now, you know that what he did was inappropriate, but for the sake of the interests of the entire journalist community, you still 'do justice' for him and complain about him, as if the fault is all with me, but the other party is unintentional. ”

"As far as you media reporters lack effective supervision, they have become more and more rampant, and they have even been called the uncrowned king, and they have always been very domineering. ”

Guo Dalu said this, his face was cold, "But I'm not used to your stinky problem here!"

He pointed to the gate, "You don't need me to rush this time, do you?"

A group of reporters were driven to the gate by Guo Dalu like sheep with a face full of shame and anger, and then walked out of the dog pack under the leadership of Guo Dalu, and rescued the young reporters who were still surrounded by dogs outside.

"Guo Dalu, you are too much! You are really a pig slaughterer! Reckless! Rude!"

The young reporter who was trapped in the dog pack almost cried and was carried by several colleagues to the interview car, and he struggled to look back at Guo Dalu, "The surname is Guo, I will go to the relevant department to sue you! You just wait for the summons from the court!"

Guo Dalu said: "I'm so scared to pee on this bit of, will you have the face to sue me in the future?"

Since Guo Dalu got off the bus, the camera lenses of the photographers around them have not been turned off, whether it is the words and deeds of Wang Chunmei and his wife just now, or the situation when Guo Dalu asked Long Kong to drive people away, they have all been filmed by them.

Now that I heard Guo Dalu say that this person was scared to pee, several photographers at the scene immediately came to the spirit and aimed their cameras at the lower half of this person's body.

The young reporter was shocked, "What are you going to do? Don't shoot! Who told you to shoot it? Don't come, don't come!"

Several cameramen were standing behind him and couldn't figure it out, so they all ran in front of him at this time.

When the young reporter who had to walk with someone on his feet saw several cameramen walking towards him, he didn't know where he came from, and suddenly broke free from the support of his colleagues on both sides, and almost trotted to his own interview car.

At this time, the weather was hot, everyone was thinly dressed, even if he ran fast, the wet patch under his buttocks was extremely conspicuous, and he couldn't hide it from people, let alone the camera, and when he ran at this time, he became more and more embarrassed.

Guo Dalu laughed, "Go back and buy Bao Ding to sweat, and save it in the future." ”

The young reporter's voice came out of the interview car with an almost crying voice: "Guo Dalu, you wait! You wait......

Until the press car slowly drove away, the reporter, who had almost collapsed, was still shouting: "You wait, you wait......"

The aftermath is lingering, poignant and tragic, the listener is sad, and the listener is crying.

Less than a child after these reporters left, a video labeled "Guo Dalu bites people" began to spread wildly on the Internet.