The policeman led by him looked in Jiang Wenjing's direction, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. He explained something to the two of them, and the two of them nodded their heads repeatedly. One of them went over and whispered a few words to the security captain of Xingyue Shoe Company, and the security captain nodded, beckoned a few security guards, and walked towards Zhao Changfeng and Jiang Wenjing menacingly.

Zhao Changfeng still had to ask questions, but he muttered badly, started the motorcycle, turned around and ran. Zhao Changfeng was surprised, and suddenly heard a loud shout: "What are you doing?" ”

Zhao Changfeng turned his head and saw that several security guards were standing in front of them, the one in front was tall, his face was full of flesh, and his eyes showed a fierce light, and he looked like a small leader.

Jiang Wenjing is used to seeing big scenes, how can she take the situation in front of her in her eyes? She put down her camera, raised her head and said calmly: "Reporter, interview." ”

"Interviews? Pick your mother's visit! The security captain knocked the camera off Jiang Wenjing's hand with one palm, and Jiang Wenjing was caught off guard, and the camera fell to the ground with a bang.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Wenjing exclaimed, obviously not expecting that the person in front of him would be so rude.

"What? Don't you see? The security captain sneered, "This is the entrance of Xingyue's company, and the interview must be approved by our boss." ”

"What a big breath." Zhao Changfeng sneered and said, "Could it be that in this land, reporters don't even have the freedom to interview?" ”

The security captain turned his head to stare at Zhao Changfeng, pouted and said, "Boy, she's a reporter, what are you?" ”

"You are not qualified to know who I am." Zhao Changfeng's face sank suddenly, and the momentum of the superior involuntarily burst out, making the security captain feel a chill in his heart, and he hesitated for two seconds before coming back to his senses. He muttered in his heart, is this ordinarily dressed person in front of him a big man? Impossible. Just now, Ah Biao said that these three drove a Poussin. The big guy will ride in a Poussin, joke!

"Boy, is it big in front of me?" The security captain was very embarrassed and angry about his gaffe just now, "Let me tell you, in Housha Town, there are really not many people who I, Xiao Laosi, are not qualified to know. Xiao Laosi's eyes skimmed when he saw Jiang Wenjing pick up the camera, so he turned around and shouted: "I hang your mother, you are all *** waste?" Why don't you grab the film? ”

Only then did the security guards wake up and go up to grab the camera in Jiang Wenjing's hand. Jiang Wenjing clung to it. How could Zhao Changfeng let Jiang Wenjing suffer, he shouted: "Stop!" stepped forward to protect Jiang Wenjing and snatched the camera.

"Ho! Little bunny, you can't turn it over! The security captain sneered and said, "Call me!" ”

After receiving the captain's order, several security guards pounced viciously and beat them with their fists. With Zhao Changfeng's skills, it is estimated that he can barely deal with two or three security guards, but in the face of five or six security guards, he is definitely not an opponent, plus Jiang Wenjing needs his protection on the side, Zhao Changfeng is even more impossible. There was no way, Zhao Changfeng was heartbroken, hugged Jiang Wenjing tightly in his arms, faced the wall, and used his broad back to withstand the fists and feet of the security guards.

The security guards surrounded him like wolves, and their fists and feet fell on Zhao Changfeng's back like raindrops, making a dull sound. Zhao Changfeng's face was distorted in pain, and his mouth involuntarily made a muffled snort as his fists and feet fell. Jiang Wenjing's face turned pale, and she cried out in her mouth: "Changfeng, you don't care about me, run quickly, go to the police!" ”

Zhao Changfeng roared in a sullen voice: "Hold me tight, don't look up!" As he spoke, the nosebleed dripped down his nostrils and onto Jiang Wenjing's pretty face.

Jiang Wenjing felt a heat on her face, and when she looked up, Zhao Changfeng's face was distorted, his nostrils were dripping blood, and he cried again: "Changfeng, please, let me go, you go and call the police!" ”

"Don't be afraid, it's okay, I'm fine!" Zhao Changfeng desperately hugged Jiang Wenjing in his arms, arched his back, and blocked the fists and feet behind.

At this time, when people saw the fight here, they no longer cared about the disabled workers blocking the factory, and surrounded this side. A female junior high school student ran to several policemen, pointed at Zhao Changfeng and said, "Uncle policeman, there is a fight over there, you go and take a look." ”

Several policemen laughed, and the policeman in charge said solemnly, "It's a fight." Children, you should stay away and be careful not to hurt you. ”

The junior high school girl said, "Uncle, go and save people, otherwise you will kill people." ”

Another policeman said impatiently: "You little child, why are there so many things?" What if we go and these workers rush into the factory? ”

The junior high school girl didn't expect the police to kill her, so she timidly looked at a few policemen and flashed to the side.

The security captain over there was already dissatisfied with the punches and kicks of a few waste men, and he shouted: "You guys are really *** rubbish, you can't even handle two people, get out of the way!" ”

Several security guards retreated, looking at the captain in a daze, not daring to speak. The security captain Xiao Laosi was not in the mood to pay attention to a few of his subordinates, he came to Zhao Changfeng and Jiang Wenjing, and said with a wicked smile: "Hehe, he is really a man who values love and righteousness, and he is going to stage a hero to save the beauty, right?" Okay, I'll fulfill you! As he spoke, he raised the thick baton in his hand and smashed it towards Zhao Changfeng's back!

"Look for death!"

With a crisp shout, a figure flashed and kicked on the wrist of the security captain Xiao Laosi, only to hear the two sounds of "click, bang", only to see that the baton had flown to the ground, Xiao Laosi's face was pale, holding his arms and screaming, his wrist hung down softly, obviously kicked off.

"Boss, I'm sorry, I'm late!"

The person who came was Fang Zhonghai, he had just sent those little fellows from the technical school away, rushed over here, just saw this amazing scene, he didn't have time to think about it for a while, he stepped forward and kicked Xiao Laosi, and he helped Zhao Changfeng to apologize repeatedly, and his face turned pale with fright. At the beginning, Chief of Staff Fang Tianlei introduced him to Zhao Changfeng, and told him to protect Zhao Changfeng, the little uncle, but now that the little uncle and boss is being beaten like this, does he still have the face to go back to see his aunt Fang Jiayi and uncle Fang Tianlei?

"It's okay, it's okay, it's good that you're here." Zhao Changfeng was relieved when he saw that Fang Zhonghai arrived, he endured the pain and straightened his waist and let Jiang Wenjing go, but he didn't want to see the blood on Jiang Wenjing's face, so he was taken aback and asked eagerly: "Wenjing, are you injured?" Does it matter? ”

Jiang Wenjing burst into tears, she shook her head desperately and said, "Changfeng, I'm fine, I'm not injured, this is your blood." I'm sorry I caused you to be so badly injured. While crying, he opened the bag, took out a tissue, and wiped the blood for Zhao Changfeng.

At this time, the security guards had already come to their senses, and when they saw that the captain was injured, how could they let it go, they shouted: "Bastard, blind your dog's eyes, our captain dares to beat him." You're dead! A few men pounced with batons.

How did Fang Zhonghai put the few security guards in front of him in his eyes, his eyes were cold, and he was about to make a heavy hand and vent his anger for his little uncle. Zhao Changfeng knew Fang Zhonghai's details, and he was afraid that he would be too heavy, so he endured the severe pain in his back and explained in a low voice: "Xiao Fang, pay attention to proportion!" ”

Fang Zhonghai got the boss's instructions, so he collected a little murderous energy, and when a few security guards pounced, his figure flashed, like a hungry tiger pounced on a sheep, and he killed several security guards, and a few flashes put down these five security guards. The security guards lay on the ground and howled like pigs, but they never dared to stand up again. It turned out that Fang Zhonghai used the skills taught by the special forces to hit the most painful places in the human body, but he did not leave any major injuries, which can be regarded as following Zhao Changfeng's instructions.

A few policemen over there were still talking and laughing, and they looked coldly at Xiao Laosi leading his men down to clean up the reporters from other places. I didn't want the situation to change suddenly, and a person came out and knocked down Xiao Laosi and several security guards.

"Let's go, go over and have a look!" The policeman at the head waved his hand and led several policemen to rush over violently: "What to do, what to do!" Why are you fighting? ”

Jiang Wenjing had just wiped the blood on Zhao Changfeng's face at this time, and plugged Zhao Changfeng's nostrils with paper to temporarily stop the nosebleeds from flowing down. When he saw the police coming, he immediately felt overjoyed, and stepped forward and said: "Comrade policeman, I am Jiang Wenjing, a reporter from the Zhongyuan Newspaper in Zhongyuan Province. Came to Yuehai County to interview migrant workers from Central Plains Province to work in East Guangdong Province. These security guards dropped my camera, not to mention, and beat people. ”

"Oh, the reporter of the Central Plains Newspaper." The policeman at the head nodded, he was Zhong Aimin, the deputy director of the Housha Town Police Station, "You said that the security guards beat people, why are these security guards lying on the ground." ”

Jiang Wenjing was about to speak, but Zhong Aimin waved his hand, pointed at Fang Zhonghai and said, "Who are you?" Why fight here? ”

Zhao Changfeng sneered in his heart, you policemen are obviously next to you, you didn't show up when the security guard beat me just now, and now that the security guard has suffered a loss, you have appeared. Well, I'm going to see what you cops are up to. Seeing Fang Zhonghai's gaze, Zhao Changfeng quietly glanced over.

(To be continued)

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