"I don't care, you have to listen to me about this!" Wang Yi said categorically.

The fat man saw the determined look on the stupid girl's face, knowing the matter of this interview, he couldn't escape.

He wanted to run away, but now that the gunshot wound has not healed, the wound will burst if he moves, so he can only choose to acquiesce, thinking about how to face the crisis of the little devil discovering him.

In front of Liu Jia, he would not tell Wang Yi about the little devil killer who would be invited after the interview.

The fat man's injury had frightened Liu Jia, and he didn't want Liu Jia, the only relative, to know that he was in danger all the time, which would make the little girl have a psychological shadow and burden.

When Wang Yi went out, the fat man called Liu Jia, who was standing next to him with a guilty face, and quipped: "If you droop your face, you will almost pull your face into a donkey's face." ”

"You are, no, brother, you are...... You are ......" Liu Jia tried hard to make a joke, but she was afraid of hurting the fat man's heart, so she couldn't talk anymore for a while.

"Pig face, right? Not only do you think so, but the fat man himself thinks so. The fat man said with a smile, looking at the little girl who had always dared to say anything, and now she was too well-behaved, which made him feel uncomfortable.

"Where's your Sister Jiang Lai?" Seeing that Liu Jia was not in a high mood, the fat man asked instead.

"I don't know ......" Liu Jia told how he came to the hospital and knew that the fat man was injured, and the two mixed-race twins next to him interjected.

This let the fat man know about his general experience after being taken to the hospital.

He looked for Jiang Lai because he felt that after the interview, once the newspaper saw the light of day, the little devil killer was likely to come to the door at any time, and he had to find Jiang Lai to prepare.

"Song Ming, where's the fat man's gun?" The fat man asked Song Ming next to him.

"I've got it all with me, as well as the bullets you've changed." Song Ming replied.

"It's all to the fat man, and then you go outside to guard, once you find any mysterious people, come and tell the fat master immediately!" The fat man knows that being careful can make a ship of ten thousand years.

He and Jiang Lai were so blatantly sent the corpse of the little devil to the Qiming Girl's Middle School, and the whole city knew about it, and it was impossible for the little devil's spies not to know.

The first time I sent the corpse of the little devil, I was also followed. He knew it couldn't be done.

Song Ming nodded, and quickly handed over the gun, magazine, and bullets to the fat man, and the fat man took it and pressed it all under the pillow, and Song Ming went out.

Song Ming's ability. He wasn't worried at all, this snitch was too good at looking for prey in the crowd, and it would be better to let Song Ming be in charge of guarding.

"Brother, is there something wrong?" Liu Jia looked at the fat man nervously, and now she knows. Her brother is not a god, he is also a **mortal, and he hangs like a gun.

"Can you three help the fat man keep a secret?" The fat man looked at Liu Jia and the two mixed-race twins with a smile, trying to squeeze out a normal look.

Liu Jia nodded, her face solemn.

The two mixed-race twins nodded happily, their blood was fused together, and they both looked at the fat man a little shyly.

"Don't hurt the fat man, tell the third person that the disciple who lives in this hospital knows, okay?" The fat man said.

The three girls nodded again.

The fat man sighed in his heart, he would never participate in this fucking battle in the future. If it weren't for the fact that his heart was on the right side, this time he would have hung up.

No wonder he was so reluctant to come to Songhu before, he had a premonition that this was the result.

In the past few days when the wound has solidified and stuttered, he can't leave Shanghai Tang, not to mention that Yumi Shinozaki's antenna doesn't know how far it has been made.

At this time, Wang Yi came with two reporters, one of whom also brought a camera.

Wang Yi really only brought two reporters with him, and allowed them to interview for an hour, and the materials they interviewed were distributed to other newspapers, otherwise Wang Yi would not have allowed them to interview.

In this way, too many people are prevented from interfering with the recovery of fat people. It also avoided the group of reporters outside from fighting for these two places.

The fat man summed it up, silly girls are quite smart a lot of the time, but more often they become too stupid because of willfulness.

But at least Wang Yi can't even find fault with the fat man in this arrangement, since he can't not be unprofiled. Then it's okay to be high-profile, and the impact of high-profile is just for him to prevent.

"These two are the reporters who declared, and this is the ......" When Wang Yi introduced the fat man, the fat man suddenly interrupted her and said: "I am the 'fat guts special warfare'!" ”

The two reporters were stunned. Liu Jia and the two twins were also stunned, Wang Yi just rolled her eyes, she knew the old things in Qingzhou, could it be that this dead fat man wanted the words "fat gall special warfare" to resound all over the land of China?

This thing is simply not serious!

"This ...... This...... Isn't it good for us to write names like that? Said the reporter with the camera.

"Fool, what is important to the people in this age of invaders? Is it an airplane cannon? Another reporter in charge of the interview seemed to come back to his senses and cursed.

"What's that?" The reporter asked.

"It's a hero, it's hope, it's a hero who gives hope to the people!" The reporter in charge of the interview added: "Arouse the hope of a nation to resist aggression!" ”

The fat man thinks that he is still an intellectual, and he can come up with so many things with a code name, and he can't accept it.

"That's what it means, it's just a code name, everyone can be a 'fat guts special warfare', heroes are around, hehe!" The fat man laughed cheekily.

"Wonderful! With "The Legend of the Swordsman of Shushan", the lord of Huanzhu Mansion aroused the worship of the masses of people in this era of chivalry, and the "fat courage special war" aroused the people's determination to resist the invaders! The reporter in charge of the interview clapped his hands, the report not only has content, but also has a bold idea, he also wants to write a biography of the anti-Japanese heroes, which will definitely sell well!

So, the interview that was originally booked for an hour became two hours, and the fat man told the reporter all the process of how to get a little devil on the Songhu battlefield, and the goods were processed.

provoked Wang Yi next to her to frequently urge the two reporters to get out of here, is there any mistake, this fat man was reluctant at first, but now when it comes to the story, even she listens to it with relish.

If it weren't for the fact that the fat man was injured and not easy to get tired, she would definitely let the fat man continue to fight with the two reporters.

Liu Jia and the two mixed-race twins blushed when they heard it, their hearts raised their throats when they heard the nervousness, and they gasped violently when they heard the danger.

Wang Yi on the other end also has a similar expression, which is more exciting than being there, and it's enjoyable!

Wang Yi's head was tilted, and bad ideas came out of her mind, no, she had to let the fat man dictate it in the future, and she would record it, such an exciting story can't be cheap for outsiders.

There is no piracy in this era, and the copyright tax is high, once the story of the fat man making the little devil comes out, it is in such a period, it is strange that it is not sold out...... (To be continued.) )