Su Xiangfeng, a reporter for Xinhua News Agency, has a cousin who happens to be on duty at this police station. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info was hell-bent on getting the breaking news, and she found her cousin.

"Cousin, you must help me with this! Scoop! If I had been able to interview Wang Fan, my position in the newspaper would have been even more secure. Su Xiangfeng, said.

Now the outside world is spreading the news about Wang Fan. Originally, a group of soldiers ran over with a menacing attitude, which made her think that there was some exciting news to be dug up.

But I didn't want to, but as a result, these soldiers ended up like this. Thanks to them, they still stood guard outside for hours in the cold wind.

Imagine...

Now there is no news about Wang Fan from the outside world, no matter which way the bull ghost snake god is, they all want to get first-hand information about him, so as to make the headlines of tomorrow's newspapers.

If she had obtained first-hand information, it was conceivable that the newspaper would have looked at her differently.

Money, status...

Will it be far?

"Cousin, it's not that my cousin won't help you. You didn't see the dangerous situation just now, if I let you in, your position is secure, but my job is a little unstable. Xiao Xiao shook his head.

"That's... Is that okay? Su Xiangfeng took out 10,000 yuan and quietly stuffed it into his cousin's pocket.

"This..."Xiao Xiao was still a little embarrassed.

"It's my whole family. Cousin, just help! Su Xiangfeng stuffed another 10,000 yuan, and said.

That's a total of 20,000 yuan!

It's almost half a year's salary!

Xiao Xiao tightened his pockets, nodded secretly, and said, "Okay!" I'll let you in. However, you are the only one who can go in. Moreover, it is not possible to carry a video camera yet. ”

Su Xiangfeng frowned when she heard this, but she still nodded and agreed.

Don't have a phone without a camera?

I can't hold a microphone, don't I still have a phone?

Sometimes it's a one-size-fits-all thing!

In fact, Wang Fan is in the detention room, except for the fact that he can't move freely, everything else is quite good!

However, with Wang Fan's head, how could he not guess that someone would come to 'visit' him?

So, while he was alone in the detention cell, he rolled on the ground a few times in his clothes, and pretended to tear off a few buttons on his clothes.

Originally, he wanted to bite a finger and leave some blood on the corner of his mouth or something. But I put my finger in my mouth for a long time, and I didn't have the courage to bite it.

Ten fingers to heart!

It hurts!

In the end, he grabbed a few handfuls of ash on the ground and wiped them off his handsome face.

In the eyes of others, it should be 'miserable' enough!

Think that's the end of it?

Wrong!

To make a play, you have to do a full set!

It just so happened that the middle of the floor of the detention cell was 'mopped' clean by himself. Find a random pebble and write something to vent the depression in your heart, this should still be okay, right?

"I, the master of my destiny,

I am the commander of my soul.

By covering my night,

I saw layers of darkness stacking on top of each other.

Thank God for me,

Unconquerable souls.

Even if you are held tightly by hell,

I will not be afraid,

and will not be aggrieved.

Hit hard by fate,

My head was covered with blood, but my head was raised.

Beyond the world of anger and sorrow,

It's not just the shadows of terror that stand tall,

Also, in the face of future threats,

You will find that I have nothing to fear.

No matter how narrow the gate of fate is,

No matter what punishment he endures.

I am the master of my destiny,

I am the commander of my soul. ”

This poem is an excerpt from Mandela's classic inspirational poem, "Never Give In"!

Wang Fan feels that he is now more and more fond of using poetry to express his inner thoughts.

It's tough...

Absolutely!

After doing all this, Wang Fan sat directly on the ground and waited for the fish to take the bait. Sure enough, not long after, Wang Fan heard movement outside.

The footsteps of the comer were very light, as if he was afraid of waking someone up. The one who can get in here with this mentality will definitely not be the police in this police station.

As we all know, who does a master fear in his own home?

Even...

Only petty thieves with bad intentions will get out of this kind of 'cat step'!

The show is coming!

Wang Fan's eyes were blank, his back was facing the sky at 45 degrees, and his expression looked like how decadent and decadent he was, how dark and how dark he was, as if he couldn't think about it soon.

It's worthy of acting!

When Su Xiangfeng first slipped in, she was indeed very careful and careful, for fear that she would alarm someone and then cause her operation to fail.

In the end, I found out that there is nothing to be afraid of here!

I really don't know what her cousin is worried about, and he took 20,000 yuan from her. It's really pitiful for this relative to do this. Fortunately, as long as you get the scoop, you can find the editor-in-chief for reimbursement of your 20,000 yuan!

This is...

Oh my!

This is definitely the most powerful news story ever made this year!

Not one of them!

What did she see?

Wang Fan was dirty, needless to say, he must have been treated inhumanely. Look at his handsome face, how did he get beaten like this?

Because the detention room is relatively biased, and the sunlight collection is not good. So from a distance, the dust on Wang Fan's face looked like he had been beaten by someone!

And also...

Is this the poem that Wang Fan wrote in it?

What is full of blood?

What is being held tightly by hell?

Does this imply that he was treated inhumanely in this regard?

Su Xiangfeng fully exerted her potential as a reporter, and automatically repaired the 'torture' that Wang Fan suffered here.

Take a picture...

Shoot them all!

Su Xiangfeng didn't care about anything now, turned on the flash in his mobile phone, and looked at Wang Fan's 45-degree posture of looking up at the sky, which was a wild shot.

Incidentally...

This poem, should it be close-up?

Wang Fan wants to laugh...

But now you must not laugh, or it will all be in vain!

Well...

Continue to pretend that you have nothing to love!

"Mr. Wang Fan, please rest assured! I will surely reveal all the inhuman torture you have suffered here. Let the world see what an ugly face these policemen are! After taking the photo, Su Xiangfeng assured Wang Fan, who was still acting.

Wang Fan felt a little embarrassed!

This takes advantage of the human senses...

Why are you so guilty?

(To be continued.) )