The two reporters of Yiteng.com held back in their hotel room for almost the whole day yesterday, and could only concentrate on sorting out the reports on the consultation meeting on the Dayangtun Village Prosperity Project and the interview with Li Jinming, and proofreading the next reporting plan. On the one hand, the reason is that they intend to turn the incident in Dayangtun Village into a blockbuster report of typical significance, in which case it is far from enough to have only two thin fragments, "consultation meeting" and "village official Li Jinming"; on the other hand, the person who provided them with news clues promised to help them contact several villagers who dared to tell them the ins and outs of the incident in the past two days, and the truth they told was undoubtedly of great value to the content of the report. It's a pity that the lead provider didn't call at all yesterday.

"Brother Cheng, it's him!" This morning, Ah Zhe's mobile phone finally showed the number of the clue provider calling. Ah Zhe's real name is Ye Chengzhe, because his pen name has been repeatedly signed on the news published on the website, he believes that his fame is already not small, so when he goes out to carry out interview tasks, for the sake of convenience, he instructs his older colleagues to call him "Xiao Cheng" or "Xiao Ye", and those younger than him should be called "Cheng Ge" or "Ye Ge". This time, the attendant who accompanied him to Dayangtun was called Liu Hui, who was a fledgling intern, and he was very obedient. Ah Zhe answered the phone with a complaining face, talked for nearly three minutes, and after hanging up, he rubbed his hands excitedly.

"Brother Cheng, the folks we want to interview, he helped contact them?" asked Liu Hui. Ah Zhe shook his head like a naughty child: "No, I can't interview the villagers today." "Why?" he said that something seemed to have happened in Dayangtun'er Village, and everyone had run out of their homes and run around the village. He was too scared to go to someone, and advised us to be careful. "Ah, what should we do then?" "What are you going to do here?" "What's going on?" Hurry up, get ready to go, go to Dayangtun!" "Go to Dayangtun?" Liu Hui was puzzled, "Didn't he say that it was quite chaotic there, and advised us to be careful?" "Being careful doesn't mean that you can't go, and after you go, don't you be careful?" Don't be stupid! There must be something big going on there, regardless of whether it has anything to do with the village committee's forced land, we all have to go and see, maybe there are any exclusives or headlines!"

The two still chose to walk to Dayangtun Village instead of taking a black car in front of the hotel, not because they were carried away by the headlines and forgot that they should abandon their previous overly cautious methods for this purpose, but because Ajela, who thinks he is thoughtful, is worried that their black car driver will also become a witness to this news event, and if he likes to play Weibo on the Internet, he will take pictures of the riots in Dayangtun that he has seen with his own eyes, so that their exclusive news will become a tracking report on other people's Weibo revelations. While it can't be ruled out that someone else preemptively stabbed the matter on Weibo or forums, Ah Zhe at least had to make sure that he didn't create someone to steal his headlines. And a few days ago, when they went back to Dayangtun for the first time, Ah Zhe cautiously asked the driver to drive halfway and suddenly parked the car in a place that he couldn't name, and the driver was not happy about the discount on the car money or a trivial matter, but he almost regarded them as robbers. So, Ah Zhe and Liu Hui left the densely populated town center, stepped on the road to Dayangtun, and ran wildly. Their physical strength was good, and they rushed to the entrance of the village out of breath, saving a lot of time than walking slowly. When I walked into the village, I saw that the villagers were really rushing in a panic, but the person who provided the clue said that there was a riot here, but the actual situation was much worse than the riot. "Could it be a group incident? Let's go, ask two folks. Before Ah Zhe's words could be landed, five or six villagers surrounded them. "Who are you?" "Where are you from?" and "What are you doing here?" asked the people around them.

These people spoke aggressively and hostilely, and even Liu Hui saw that they were not here to complain to reporters and report the situation, let alone the experienced Ah Zhe -- and they had never shown their identity as reporters here at all. Seeing that Liu Hui was at a loss, he looked at himself, and an idea turned in his mind, and he was determined to give it a try. "We are here to find Li Jinming. He said, "Is he in the village committee today?"

"Huh, these two people know Li Jinming, and they seem to be telling the truth. "Then they shouldn't be abducting children. After some discussion, a villager asked the two, "Which Li Jinming are you looking for?" and "The cadre of the village committee in charge of cultural work." I only know this one Li Jinming, is there any other Li Jinming in your village?" The last person to ask them pointed in the direction of the village committee and said, "Li Jinming is at work today, you can go to the village committee to find him." "Wait a minute, fellow. Ah Zhe stopped him, "What's going on here, do you need help?" "Fuck, I don't know what the hell, kidnapped a 3-year-old boy from our village." If you have the time, you can help find it, the child is going crazy with his mother's grandparents!" "We're willing to help." But what is this child's name and what does it look like?" Ah Zhe asked.

When the two real media workers were surrounded by indignant villagers at the entrance of the village, the two fake media workers had already confronted Chang Jiucheng alone in the office of the village party secretary.

"Xiao Xiucai, when did you come?" "It's been a few days. "What are you doing?" "I heard that your project of growing dried fruits to get rich has entered the implementation stage, and we want to report on the labor scene in full swing in Dayangtun Village and show your thriving prospects for getting rich." This is a cliché, not the truth, if it comes from someone else's mouth, "Lao Jiu" will not hesitate to believe that every word in it is a lie.

"Then why don't you come directly to the village for an interview? Why do you want to set up a tent outside the village, and take this with you?" "Lao Jiu" shook Yugong's gun, "I saw this when I went to your house, I remember you said that it was not loaded with real bullets, but it hurt to hit people." ”

"Lao Jiu, let's talk about it now. Yu Gong made up his mind, his eyes flashing with sincerity and perseverance, "We took it and camped outside the village to protect ourselves. "Protect you?" I said, let's keep our words open, and don't hide them. You should have seen this, your subordinates have this in the stuff they turned out of our camp, but there are no cameras. "What does this have to do with you telling you to protect yourself? I don't wonder if you don't have cameras with you, you don't do news coverage in the days when you didn't have cameras? I wonder what makes you have to use this air gun to protect yourself. "When I talk about cameras, I'm telling you the truth. I want you to tell me the truth: don't you know why we have to protect ourselves?" "How do I know?" "Lao Jiu" looked puzzled.

Yu Gong sighed and said, "After the last interview in your village, we rushed back to Beijing overnight, and we were stopped by a group of masked men blocking the road, and my colleagues were all injured. This time I could only bring my new colleagues with me. So, I had to carry this airsoft with me. "New colleague?" Dante glanced at the fool and thought the title was a bit strange.

"Lao Jiu" opened his mouth and couldn't speak, and said for a while: "You were robbed? Who did it? Did you get caught?" "We didn't call the police, and we don't know who those masked men are." Thankfully, my injured colleagues are out of danger. Yu Gong's gaze suddenly sharpened like a sword blade, "Lao Jiu, we were robbed, don't you know?" "How do I know? This is the first time I've heard you talk about this." If you don't call the police, the police don't know, how can I know?" Yu Gong took a deep breath and said slowly: "The masked people who robbed us that night, they didn't ask for money. They got us out of the car and started flipping over the contents to find our interview notes and manuscripts. Thankfully, they didn't. "Interview notes, manuscripts?" "Yes, these are all from our last interview. Yu Gong stared at "Lao Jiu" and bit "last time" very slowly.

"Lao Jiu" suddenly understood what Yu Gong meant, and stood up with "Huo": "Xiao Lu, do you suspect that I sent a masked man to rob you?" "Bastard!" the village party secretary slammed his fist on the desk, "If I didn't want you to know, I wouldn't have told you at all!

Looking at his cross-eyebrow expression, Yu Gong smiled lightly, and then said, "What about today's matter? I just heard from your cadres that it was Chang Jinzhu's grandson who lost it. "You say he was abducted by human traffickers, but I guess there are many people in this village who hate Chang Jinzhu's family." The question is, where did the master come from, he did it in broad daylight, and no one has found out?" "Lu Cheng, you don't chew vague words with me!" Chang Jiucheng's teeth grinded out a gurgling sound, "Does the person who robbed you that day have anything to do with me, you call the police yourself to find out, go to the town to report to Beijing as you like, and let them check on me casually! That little grandson of Chang Jinzhu, I don't let this secretary go, even if I can't find him, I have to catch the person who took him away!"

"Then Lao Jiu, I'm done explaining, can my colleagues and I go?" Yu Gong put forward the last test for "Lao Jiu". "Lao Jiu" turned his head and pointed to the office door: "Get out!"

The moment he turned around, Yu Gong was relieved, this was what he subconsciously wanted to see Lao Jiu, according to his own understanding of him, he was not annoyed and angry, but a defense of the dignity that was violated.