Just when the fat commander got out of the command car and went to command the Flying Tigers on the spot, a man crawled out from under the command car.

The man looked to be in his twenties, his face was full of excitement at the moment, and he held a voice recorder tightly in his hand, and ran to the rear of the police brigade.

"Huh? What do you do? ”

"Stop, take out your papers!"

The police have long pulled up a cordon in the back, not to mention the command vehicle, outsiders can't even get to the front.

The police officers guarding the cordon saw that a kid was running out of the cordon, and immediately shouted loudly.

But I didn't expect the man to ignore it, and directly took out his ID, not a police officer or a prison guard, the guard was ready to use his hands to subdue the man and look at the good guy press card.

When the reporters in the rear saw the man, they pounced on him as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

"How?"

"Ah Jun, how is it, what's the news?"

"What kind of rescue plan has the police made, and are they acting now?"

"I'm grass, say it quickly!"

The man who dares to love is not simple, he is a well-known person in the journalist circle, he is very bold, his surname is Zeng Mingjun, his nickname is bold, and he once rushed into the fire to get first-hand news for the sake of headlines, hence the name!

Today is the same, he saw the chaotic scene before, regardless of the danger, he crawled under the police command car, and this stay was more than an hour, and he finally got the first-hand information.

Zeng Jun's face was full of excitement and nervousness at the moment, and he couldn't hide it at all, and in the face of the pressure of his peers, he immediately drank:

"Shut up, it's okay to ask for news, since everyone eats in the circle, I definitely won't eat alone. But I've worked hard for so long, 5,000 yuan is not too much, first come, first served, absolutely hot headlines. ”

Zeng Jun was very shrewd, and while he was selling, he had already called his deputy, gave him the recorder, and asked him to report first.

After all, news is called news when it is reported first, and it is much worse when it is reported later.

It's better to report it yourself and then sell it.

"Five thousand yuan, you rob!"

"Brother Jun, we are all old friends, five thousand is too expensive, how about one thousand?"

"Ah Jun, accept it when you see it, be content!"

The reporters actually knew in their hearts that it was impossible for Zeng Jun to bother to get the news for free, but when they heard the offer, they were still in an uproar.

5,000 yuan in the 80s, this price is really too expensive.

"If you don't buy it, it's better for me to report it exclusively, and you don't blame me Zeng Jun for not telling you in advance, this news is related to Mr. Consul, as well as financial tycoon Huo Jingliang, Dingfeng Group's Shaodong Ding Shanben and others......"

"Oh?"

Hearing Zeng Jun say this, many reporters were all interested: With such an old man, could it be that they were torn up by bandits? Definitely big news!

A promotion and salary increase are just around the corner!

It's no wonder that they think so, now everyone knows what the situation is, the bandits occupy the entire Cointreau Hotel, and the consul and others are participating in the exhibition.

If they weren't slaughtered, could it be that they could still be slaughtered bandits.

If that's the case, it's even more explosive news!

It's not a problem to marry Bai Fumei and go to the pinnacle of life!

The reporters were like cats scratching their hearts, eager to open Zeng Jun's mouth and let him continue to confide in him.

It's a pity that after Zeng Jun finished speaking, he didn't say anything else, just stood in place, staring at his peers with a smile on his face, waiting for a reaction.

"I'm grass! Okay, five thousand is five thousand, if this news is not worth it, Ah Jun, don't blame me for being unkind. The impulsive reporter finally couldn't help it and began to pay for the news.

"I'll have a copy too!"

"And my ......!"

And with the leader, other reporters also hurriedly paid for it, for fear that others would have the news, but they didn't, and it would be even worse to be fired after going back.

"I'm sorry it's 10,000 now!"

Zeng Jun directly sat on the ground and raised the price, and he was not afraid that these people would not buy it, and he would definitely be hooked if he could spend 5,000 yuan.

In the opinion of these reporters, if the news is really good enough, the expenses can be reimbursed after they go back!

…………

Zeng Jun, who received the money, did not have ink, and directly burned a copy of the information in the voice recorder by himself.

For a time, British Consuls Borson, Huo Jingliang, Ding Shanben, and Stanley Correctional Officer Lei, after escaping from the clutches of the bandits, bravely counterattacked, and now occupy the top floor, waiting for the police to rescue.

This incomparably legendary news is circulating wildly.

Many reporters only feel that they have been tricked by Zeng Jun, and they are completely listening to the routine of a novel.

More reporters didn't care about that, and began to write with excitement on their faces, and noted that the source was Zeng Jun.

They don't care about fame anymore, they just want to publish this sensational news as soon as possible, as for the source Zeng Jun, they are afraid that the news will be wrong, and in the end they can be pushed to the other party.

At the same time, the Kowloon Bay villa in Hong Kong Comprehensive City.

The Commissioner of Correctional Services and his wife were sitting on the sofa watching TV.

Suddenly, the homeline phone rang, breaking the peace.

"Hey, who is looking for me so late?"

The director picked up the phone, his tone was a little impatient, what he didn't like the most was that there were people bothering him in the evening after work, he was an orthodox British, and the separation between work and work was very clear, and for him, after work was family time.

"Is this Director Jaime, please? I'm Superintendent Ho Wah-kin, Central! ”

The other end of the phone is not stupid, and when he heard that the other party's tone was not good, he immediately signed up for the number.

"Oh? Superintendent of Central, what are you looking for me to do? The commissioner was puzzled, he was a correctional officer, and the superintendent was a police department, the two were fundamentally different departments, and he didn't know any Howard Kin.

"Director, that's ......"

Ho Huajian immediately gave an explanation, and carefully informed the director of the current situation of the Cointreau Hotel.

"What? Is there such a thing? Officer of Corrections Ray? You wait for me for ten minutes, and I'll get back to you later. ”

After hearing about the incident, the Director was shocked and delighted.

What is surprising is that I could not imagine that such a thing could happen in Hong Kong Comprehensive City, and some bandits would dare to take nobles, including Mr. Consul, hostage.

Happily, Correctional Officer Lei, although his name is incomplete, he is very familiar with it.

I remember that in the past two years, Stanley has indeed had a chief correctional officer, who is very skilled in prison management, and almost manages Stanley "the world is peaceful".

In addition, in the past two years, Yaoyang's New Year's Festival is a big red envelope, not only for Eastern festivals, but also for Western festivals.

Double the happiness, it is difficult for him not to remember the sun!

It's just that now I don't know if it's him or not, after all, Mr. Consul can't speak clearly.

Not to mention the same name and surname, I don't know how many people hit their faces in the city of Hong Kong Zong!

"Darling, what's the matter?"

The director's wife, a British lady in her forties, couldn't help but say when she saw the director's different expression.

"It's okay, oh no, it's good! Honey, you watch TV first, I'll make a call. ”

The director said a few words casually, and immediately called the warden of Stanley, he needed to ask if Lei Yaoyang was in Stanley at the moment, and whether he was the one at the Cointreau Hotel.

Soon, after questioning the warden Bao Hanwen, the director determined that Lei Yaoyang was indeed on vacation, but the warden was not clear about his whereabouts.

At this moment, the director was almost eighty percent sure that it was Yaoyang, and immediately asked the warden to go to the scene immediately on the phone, and he quickly changed into his uniform, said goodbye to his wife, and went out to drive to the scene.

Stanley Correctional Officer's heroic rescue of the consul is exciting to think about!

Don't look at the director as if he is quite good, in fact, he is far from Mr. Consul in class, and he is usually not qualified to contact at all.

Now if the incident is true, he will immediately have an excuse to make friends with Mr. Consul, so why don't you hurry up and leave, what are you waiting for!.