Chapter 587: A Tough Female Reporter
This female reporter is also very bold, she actually took out her mobile phone to secretly take pictures at such a dangerous moment, she should have wanted to get the first-hand news back to the radio to expose it after this matter was over, she did it very carefully, and even deliberately blocked the mobile phone with a leather bag. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
But she didn't calculate it, someone actually called her at this time, and the ringtone of the mobile phone instantly attracted the fierce robber, and even asked her to hand over the mobile phone.
Fear flashed in the female reporter's eyes, and she hesitated for a long time before handing over her phone.
The meaty man was immediately furious, and with a hand, he pulled the woman out of the crowd.
The robber is powerful, how can the female reporter be his opponent, under this pull, the female reporter was thrown several meters away, the clothes on her body were also torn crookedly, the professional suit could not cover the spring light under her, and the plump chest was full and ready to come out.
In this case, normal men will not miss this kind of scenery, so whether it is Biaozi or Four Eyes, they frequently look sideways at this reporter, and even a few men in the crowd who are in danger can't help but peek a few times.
Only the cross-meat man's face did not change, and he still had a fierce face.
"What are you doing?!"
The female reporter screamed, Huo Sining's heart sank, and she subconsciously raised her head and looked over, and saw that the cross-meat man was holding a gun in one hand, but the other hand was holding the female reporter in his arms, and his arm was tightly wrapped around the reporter's waist.
The female reporter was angry and angry, her eyes and cheeks were flushed, and she struggled, but her strength was obviously useless, and she could not break free at all.
The meaty man sneered and poked towards the female reporter's chest.
The female reporter was able to pull away, seized the opportunity and slapped the cross-meat man without hesitation.
There was a crisp loud bang, and the slap slapped heavily on the face of the male robber, and suddenly there was silence in the bank!
A few men with thieves' hearts and no courage were still peeking at the scene, but they were startled when they saw this, and hurriedly turned their heads, while carefully moving their steps, trying to stay away from the female reporter.
"Stinky|!You dare to hit Lao Tzu?!"
The cross-meat man was slapped by the female reporter, and he was immediately angry, his eyes seemed to be about to breathe fire, and he stretched out his hand and kicked the female reporter to the ground.
This was not enough to relieve his anger, and the robber made up for it a few more times. The female reporter was kicked a few times by this meaty man, and immediately curled up on the ground in pain, her face distorted, and she was about to vomit bile.
The female reporter was also a tough person, even so, she did not give in and beg for mercy, but slowly stood up, but spit hard and spat on the meat man: "What kind of ability is it to torture women?
The female reporter's eyes were full of anger, and she didn't pay any attention to the gun in the robber's hand.
The horizontal meat man was stunned for a moment, and then he was furious: "Slut, are you looking for death, right? I really think Lao Tzu won't dare to kill you?!"
Saying that, the green tendons on the cross-meat man's hand burst out, and he was about to pull the trigger.
"Boss, stop tossing!"
At this time, the robber named Biaozi spoke, he glanced at this side coldly, and said expressionlessly, "The business is important, when you have money, you are still worried about not having a woman? If your life is gone, there will be nothing!"
The cross-meat man held the gun in his hand, glanced at the female reporter coldly, dropped the gun unwillingly, and suddenly stretched out his hand and rubbed it hard on the female reporter's buttocks, and sneered: "This woman is spicy enough, and she tastes the same as Lao Tzu!"
The female reporter was embarrassed for a while, and was about to tear the robber's arm open, but she didn't expect that the bag in her hand was entwined with the hand of the meaty man.
With a flick, the bag was thrown out of her hand. The contents were scattered all over the place, including the phone she used to secretly take pictures, and her work card.
The female reporter's face changed greatly, and she anxiously bent down to pick up the things on the ground, but unexpectedly, the man named Four-Eyes took the first step and picked up the things on the ground.
After only one glance, Siyan's face suddenly changed: "Boss, this woman's ...... Looks like a journalist!"
The cross-meat man looked stunned, walked up slowly, and took the things in Siyan's hand.
Seeing the camera interface of the mobile phone that has not been turned off and the work card, there is something else that the horizontal meat man doesn't understand.
His footsteps walked towards the female reporter, who shrank in fright, and secretly complained in his heart.
"A female reporter from the TV station?" the meaty man sneered again and again, "You are quite bold, and you still take pictures secretly!"
As soon as the words fell, the cross-meat man slapped the female reporter's face: "Do you know what the two people Lao Tzu hates the most?"
The female reporter didn't watch out, she was slapped on the ground by this slap, and suddenly she only felt that her eyes were full of stars, the corners of her mouth were salty, and her face was even more painful.
She looked at the meat man coldly and said nothing.
"The person I hate the most, one is a strip, and the other is a reporter!" After the horizontal meat man finished speaking, he flipped the female reporter's purse over and poured it on the ground, and all the things inside fell out.
The cross-meat man stared, bent down and picked out a pen from the mess, and then pressed one of the buttons of the pen, and in a short time the words they had said in the bank came from the pen.
This female reporter not only secretly filmed, but also recorded the sound with a recording pen!
The horizontal meat man raised the recorder in his hand and sneered: "It's taking a photo of Lao Tzu again, and you dare to record Lao Tzu's voice, are you going to take it to the TV station to broadcast it, and you want to want Lao Tzu?!"
The female reporter's face was pale, but she bit her lip and was not afraid: "What if you are a scumbag, you are mad, and everyone should be punished! When you are arrested and sent to prison and sent to court, these are ironclad evidence! You cannot be allowed to quibble!"
"Ironclad evidence?!" The meat man smiled coldly, threw the mobile phone and voice recorder on the ground and ran them over, and heard a few crunch sounds, and the mobile phone and voice recorder were trampled into pieces by the man three or two.
"Lao Tzu has always hated killing women, but you can make Lao Tzu make an exception today! Four Eyes, take this slut to the door, there are still four minutes, and if those strips haven't moved in a while, kill her first!"
The four eyes were overjoyed when they heard this, the boss was suspicious of him before, and now he wants to hand over this matter to him, does this mean that the boss regards him as his own?
Thinking of this, he didn't doubt him, grabbed the female reporter's arm and pushed it out: "Stinky ****, dare to provoke our boss, Lao Tzu will strip you naked in a while, let those strips see if you are a reporter or a prostitute!" (To be continued.) )