Chapter 18: The Interview Storm (Revised)
Wang Meng witnessed Hu Xiaobing's violence, his fists creaked, if he hadn't been held down by Lin Feng, he was afraid that he would have jumped over and beat Hu Xiaobing. The bloody nature of the soldier made Wang Meng unable to see this kind of bullying of the weak.
"Don't worry, the reporter will be here right away. "Although Lin Feng has compassion, this bureau has already been set up and cannot be destroyed.
Wang Meng nodded reluctantly, but the rough sound between his snorts told Lin Feng that he was very angry, and Hu Xiaobing's consequences must be very serious.
Hu Xiaobing was also tired at the moment. Since making a fortune from his cousin, Hu Xiaobing is no longer the gangster who ran rampant on the streets before, and now his physical strength is not as good as before, just after a while, he is so tired that he can't kick his breath, after a short rest, his eyes are fierce, "Damn, get out of the way!"
The injured family members were afraid, and the promise they had promised to Lin Feng had long been forgotten under Hu Xiaobing's obscenity, and although they were unwilling, they could only slowly disperse.
Hu Xiaobing looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, pointed to the scattered crowd, and told the security guards behind him, "This is the common people, if you are afraid of them, they are as docile as cats." Chatter~~~"
Although the injured family members were angry, they did not dare to show it on their faces: He is rich and powerful, and we can't afford to provoke him.
Good and evil will be rewarded, and sooner or later God will clean you up! -- This is the common aspiration of the families of the injured. It is also the only one who can comfort the disadvantaged.
"I'm not leaving, if you don't give me justice today and hand over the beater, I won't leave today!" At this time, the injured person who was beaten by Hu Xiaobing just now hardened up and struggled to sit in front of the factory to protest.
"Drink, you're fucking struggling with Lao Tzu. Lao Tzu wants to see if your bones are hard or Lao Tzu's fists are hard. "Hu Xiaobing's face was crooked, he waved his big hand, and the security guard behind him rushed over with a sneer.
Wang Meng couldn't hold back anymore at this time, and stood up with a bang.
"Calm down!" Lin Feng hurriedly hugged Wang Meng, pointed to the "Chutian Style" interview car in the distance, and comforted, "The reporter is here, wait for the reporter to deal with it." ”
Wang Meng also saw a few people getting out of the interview car at this time.
As soon as she got out of the car, Wang Yun saw a group of security guards at the gate of Daya Chemical beating an injured person covered in bandages, Wang Yun hurriedly ran over with the cameraman. This is a focus, I had heard about Daya's work-related injury incident before I came, but this time I didn't expect to see Daya Chemical's security guard commit violence as soon as I arrived, which made Wang Yun, a hot-blooded girl with a sense of justice, very angry in her heart, and determined to expose it today. Let the people of the city take a good look at the ugly behavior of Daya Chemical.
"What are you doing? Who allowed you to take pictures?" Hu Xiaobing's eyes were sharp, and when he saw a few people rushing over to take pictures and videos, he instinctively noticed that something was wrong, and reached out to grab the camera.
What do reporters do, they are masters of catching hot spots and grabbing news, how can they easily let people take away the food guys they rely on for survival, dodge one by one, and a few flashes of lights lit up.
"Damn, quick, grab the camera for me, and grab the strap for the camera. Hu Xiaobing didn't grab it a few times in a row, he was in a hurry, and with a loud roar, several security guards immediately went up to surround the staff of "Chutian Style". "Hello, I'm Wang Yun, a reporter from "Chu Feng Style", who are you? Do you know the injured person who was beaten on the ground?" Wang Yun seized the opportunity and hurriedly interviewed the family members of the injured who were watching from the sidelines, but dared not speak out.
"Wang Yun, I know you, you are Wang Yun of "Wang Yun Speaks for You"!" Several family members of the injured who watched "Chutian Style" every day were pleasantly surprised, and immediately grabbed Wang Yun's arm tightly and burst into tears.
"Wang Yun, I beg you "Chu Feng Style" to help us make the decision, we must expose this hurtful black-hearted chemical factory, not only will the chemical plant be built near residential areas, we dare not open the windows because of the smell all day long, we went to protest, and injured us, today we came to seek justice, but we were injured by this black-hearted boss again, you see, that is Lao Li, a handful of years, he was injured before, and he was beaten again today. The family members of the injured snorted and cried out their grievances during this time.
When Wang Yun heard this, she was even more indignant, "Didn't you call the police?
"Alas, don't mention it, the police station came, just asked us to wait for the results of the investigation, but after waiting for half a month, there was no news at all. We are all laid-off workers, and the cost of the hospital is so high, we can't afford it, Wang Yun, you must be the master for us!"
"Don't worry, this matter will definitely be exposed to you in our "Chutian Style", they must, hey, what are you doing!" Wang Yun looked indignant and vowed to expose this matter thoroughly, but before he finished speaking, his arm was grabbed.
"I'm just going to ask you what you're doing, I'm the boss here, no interviews are allowed here, no photos are allowed here!" Hu Xiaobing said rudely.
"We are reporters of "Chutian Style", this is our press card, this is our interview proof, we have the right and freedom to take pictures and videos. Wang Yun showed several certificates in a row.
Hu Xiaobing ignored it and slapped him away, "I'll fuck you reporter and tell you, if you don't give me the negatives today, don't want to leave here." ”
"You're breaking the law! Citizens have the right to know, and you don't have the right to confiscate our negatives. I'm going to sue you!" Wang Yunqiao's face flushed with anger, clenched her pink fists, and argued with reason.
"haha~~~, if you want to sue Lao Tzu, if you have the ability, you can sue. Damn, hurry up, don't get the negatives back for me yet. Hu Xiaobing roared again and again.
Although the working group of "Chutian Style" is a strong young man, compared with the security guards under Hu Xiaobing, it is like a mouse meeting a cat. Almost as soon as the baton was exposed, he honestly handed over the negative as soon as his fist was extended.
"I'm going to sue you! You are hooligans!" Wang Yun's silver teeth were almost crushed, she didn't expect that the subject of this interview would be so shameless and actually play such hooligan methods.
Although "Chutian Style" has been on the air for a while, Wang Yun has also interviewed some thorny focus issues, but the objects of dealing with are government departments. Although it is more difficult, the cadres interviewed all know how powerful the reporter is, and considering their own identity, they generally avoid reporters, and never be as unscrupulous as Hu Xiaobing, and have a direct head-on conflict with reporters.
This is also the reason why there are fewer people like Hu Xiaobing like Wang Yun who have a ruffian background, and when Yujian has more in the future, he will know that interviewing this kind of person cannot use such direct methods, and must be roundabout and quietly interviewed.
Of course, this is also the reason why Hu Xiaobing never watches the news. If you pay attention, you will know how popular the column "Chutian Style" is in Chu City. But even if you know, with Hu Xiaobing's character, you may not take it in your eyes. Reporter, Hu Xiaobing has always thought that he can only write gossip magazines.
"Haha, go sue me, I'll wait!" Hu Xiaobing pulled out the negative, and said with a hideous face, "Also, Lao Tzu warns you, come again, I won't be so polite!"
Hu Xiaobing left proudly.
Seeing that even "Chutian Style" had nothing to do with them, the family members of the injured were even more desperate, and everyone carried Lao Li away with tears on their faces.
"Sister Yun, I'm sorry, so what should we do now?" The staff who was robbed of the negatives walked to Wang Yun's side with a flushed face.
"Hmph, it's really useless, a few big men can't even protect the negatives. Wang Yun looked disdainful, but at the end she smiled, took out a miniature tape recorder from her arms, and took off a pinhole camera from her hair hairpin.
"Fortunately, Boss Meng added new equipment to us this time, otherwise it would have been in vain. Wang Yun smiled proudly, "Let's go, go interview the injured family members and residents of the community." ”
"Sister Yun is smart!" several people gave a thumbs up.
At this time, on the corner across the road.
"What to do, the reporter's negatives have all been torn. Wang Meng's eyes were full of anger, he didn't expect the other party to be so arrogant, even the reporter was helpless, "Leave it to me." This kind of person can only be subdued with a harder fist!"
"No, the reporter has already recorded it with a pinhole camera. Lin Feng smiled slightly.
At this time, Lin Feng's attention was attracted by another conversation coming from his ears.