Where did I break out?
This is truly an undisguised threat.
What else can a journalist do after saying such a thing?
Except for the usual means of throwing dirty water on their opponents, there should be no other ones, after all, there are no advanced methods that can be used by them.
When Nan Wen heard this threat, there was a rare look of disbelief on his face, so that he didn't feel that he had provoked someone who had no way to deal with it, but that he felt that it was really too funny.
I just want to go home after school to write a homework and memorize a book, but I didn't expect to meet such a strange person, and now it is already in front of me.
It seems that he really didn't recruit anyone and didn't mess with anyone, right?
Nan Wen wrung the bottle of ice water in his hand.
The corners of his lips finally drew a curvature, no longer as cold as just now.
"Threaten me?"
Obviously she was only a half-grown girl, but the reporter really felt as if his life was threatened at this moment, and his eyes also made him feel fear from the heart, as if even his soul was trembling.
There seems to be no way to stop this fear, and the only thing that can be done seems to be to threaten at the same time as this fear.
"Nanwen, I hope you can understand what you can do and what you can't do, I think you are also a smart person."
South Vancouver is now sweeping around the circle of this group of reporters.
Softly asked, "Who was with him?" ”
If in normal times, everyone must be rushing to report their names, after all, the newspaper where the reporter works is also a newspaper with a high salary in the circle, and the usual treatment is also very good.
But now the reporters who came with this male reporter all want to clean themselves up, and they can't wait to go back to give their resignation letters.
Although it is true that they also want to dig up first-hand information, they really don't want to die.
After all, work and life are naturally more important than the latter, and you can't always throw away your life for work, can you?
When the time comes, there will really be nothing left, and even if the work is really commended, it will be useless.
Although Nan Wen asked such a question that seemed to be asking everyone's answer, it was after the question fell that he accurately focused his eyes on the four people.
He didn't say anything excessive, so he spoke very calmly.
"You don't care if he dies like this?"
The four of them were trembling, but all of them were very tacit and didn't say a word, as if this matter had nothing to do with themselves, and the named themselves were not themselves, but others.
This kind of behavior of covering up your ears and stealing the bell seems to be really a bit ridiculous.
Such a menacing interview seems to be about to end like this.
But there will always be some people who are reluctant to give up such a good opportunity, otherwise I don't know when the next time I will encounter such a very hot interview.
"May I ask you, are you fighting violence with violence?"
Nan Wen raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at the reporter who spoke, and chuckled: "Where am I violent?" ”