"Ladies and gentlemen, get on the bus, get on the bus!"

A car roared from a distance, and from a distance I heard someone shouting, it was quite loud, it was a megaphone, and it sounded very hurried and nervous. Turning his head, it was no wonder that the car was moving so much, it was actually a heavily armed car full of bulletproof shells.

"Here!" Yan Jiucheng immediately waved his hand, and then pulled Heidi to a conspicuous place on the side of the road.

"Reporter Yan, Reporter Yan is still safe, still safe!"

"Great! Reporter Yan is fine! He's fine!"

The voices coming from the loudspeaker came from different people, sometimes loud and sometimes small, and it was very noisy in the intermittent gunfire, but Heidi could hear it clearly.

"They're shouting at you!"

Heidi looked at the big car, which she had seen before, and once when there was a sudden riot in one place, she sent this car to pick up reporters. This car is not a car that ordinary people can sit in. And the people in such a car can recognize Reporter Yan at a glance!

There are so many reporters, they can recognize Reporter Yan at a glance! How great he is, how can he be so good! Heidi straightened her waist so that she didn't look so ugly and lose her heroic face.

As soon as the thick car door opened, the housekeeper breathed a sigh of relief, and stretched out his hand to grab Yan Jiucheng's hand: "Fortunately, you're fine!

Yan Jiucheng stretched out his hand and pushed Heidi to him, the old housekeeper was stunned when he saw Heidi's face, and then looked at her clothes, isn't this a waiter......? You...... You are not a service...... ”

Heidi looked at the old butler's gaze, and her body trembled instinctively, and her head drooped down very obediently, and her waist was about to bend down.

"She's my main subject. Yan Jiucheng grabbed Heidi, who was just about to bend over, and directly pushed her back to the car, looking directly at the old housekeeper: "Very important." ”

"I ...... I...... I ......" Heidi was at a loss, and she didn't dare to look at the old housekeeper, but turned her head to look at Yan Jiucheng, her eyes were full of cowardice and help, her body wanted to hide behind Yan Jiucheng, and she didn't even dare to look in the car.

"Oh, that's right. Oh, please, please, please!" the old butler immediately smiled, and he bent down towards Heidi, and immediately stretched out his hand to a position where a staff member was sitting, and the staff member quickly stood up and gave way to his place.

Heidi froze.

When had she been treated like this? Not to mention enjoying this kind of treatment, it was something she couldn't have imagined! As she trembled, a big warm hand put it on her back and exerted it.

And so she walked on. Then he was pressed on his shoulder and sat down in the saddle. It's a leather seat, soft, and it's the first time Heidi has sat in a seat with no holes in years.

She was uncomfortable, afraid that she would dirty her seat, and reached out to put her hand under her ass.

"Sitting. Yan Jiucheng sat next to her while sitting.

Knock knock, knock knock, knock knock. Heidi only felt that the sound of her heartbeat drowned out everything, her neck was drenched with sweat, and she looked down at her wrung hands, and looked around secretly. It was a very large car, which could seat about a dozen people, and in addition to two staff members, two tall men with guns, and in addition to that, there were two journalists.

"Reporter Yan, we didn't expect it to be so chaotic, if something happens to you, then it's ...... The old butler showed a frightened expression for a while, and when he said this, he covered his chest, and his face was so red that it turned a little purple, which made people worry about whether he would pout in the next second.

"I've seen two or three journalists dead, and a few more seriously injured. "A reporter was scared and angry.

"yes, how could the vehicle be ambushed?!"

"yes, how could you be ambushed?!"

The two reporters are extremely loud when you say a word, and the ears are a little unbearable for a while when they are blown up by the ammunition, and the deaf people speak loudly, which is the same.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, we're surprised, really, it's unexpected!" the old butler was sweating, and he took out his handkerchief and wiped it, glancing at one of the staff. The staff member hurriedly picked up the microphone and shouted again: "Fellow reporters, get on the bus! Get on the bus! Get on the bus!"

"Reporter Yan's article on Sholke has just caused a sensation all over the world, and the death of a reporter has touched the hearts of so many people under his lens, and so many reporters have died this time, I see how you governments explain it!"

"That's right! It's good that the reporter is okay, otherwise it would be another more sensational news: the death of the reporter who broadcast the death of Scholke!"

The two reporters were frightened, the more they talked, the more they were afraid, the more they talked, the more angry they became, and they moved Yan Jiucheng out from time to time, the old housekeeper nodded again and again, and Heidi on the side pricked up his ears to listen, and secretly looked at Yan Jiucheng with more and more admiration.

Reporter Yan is so good, among these reporters, he should be the most powerful, and these people are all talking about him. Heidi thought to herself.

What Heidi doesn't know is that Yan Jiucheng is not the most powerful in this group of reporters, to say that it is powerful, there are several experienced war correspondents who come this time, and they have reported many times, both in terms of experience and influence, they are much higher than Yan Jiucheng.

But Yan Jiucheng is the most popular and focused reporter at this critical moment. After all, the reason why so many war correspondents from all over the world attracted this time was because of his reporting on Shore.

News channels around the world broadcast Yan Jiucheng's record of Scorke's death in the morning, and it was only the next day, and there were still many media analyzing Scorke's death and grieving it. Naturally, Reporter Yan will be introduced, so that everyone's eyes are waiting for the next news.

Although there will be many reporters in the next news, the most eyes are on Reporter Yan.

Popular fried chicken, popular celebrity, his next draft is easy to attract the attention of the media, and his life safety affects people's hearts even more. Just in the personal Weibo of the Oriental Dadao Yan reporter, there are nearly one million followers and more than 100,000 messages, which is already a degree of attention for a reporter.

And the two most liked messages, one is looking forward to your next news, and the other is hoping that you can pay attention to safety.

This is also the reason why the old housekeeper is so happy to see that Yan Jiucheng is still alive and not injured. Several reporters died at this time, which is big news in itself, and if you add the sacrifice of the popular fried chicken reporter, it will be really an uproar.

"You're fine, it's great, you can't be okay!" The old butler seemed to be completely collapsed, slumped in his seat, and looked at Yan Jiucheng as he spoke.

Yan Jiucheng didn't speak, just looked out the window, his expression was very serious, and he didn't pay attention to the old housekeeper's words, let alone answer his words.

He's amazing. Heidi couldn't help but feel proud, she glanced at Yan Jiucheng's legs, and secretly moved her knees to the left, leaning closer to his legs.

[I am very grateful for writing "Life and Death Focus", today I participated in the 8th National Young Writers Creation Conference, and sent a membership card on the official account, thank you for your support and encouragement. I don't know if I can bring my mobile phone in, I haven't participated in this kind of national-level conference, as the highest level of Chinese writers' conference, it is the glory of the family, and it is also the result of my efforts with my readers. I've been really busy lately, and I've written less, but I won't stop changing. 】