A journalist's journalistic professionalism refers to the pursuit of the truth, the exploration of the truth, and the revelation of the truth.

In the final analysis, on the word "true".

Zhu Shan really understood at this moment.

As a medium for delivering news, reporters have a wide range of dissemination and strong credibility among the masses, so they should be more cautious and strictly review the authenticity of news categories.

Otherwise, it will mislead the masses.

For example, now, Yang Maoxue is the one she personally participated in the interview, she personally wrote and sang the praises, and she is the "city hero" that their program team spent time and effort to spread.

So, people will believe him.

Therefore, people will not believe her who is on the opposite side of him.

Zhu Shan watched the passenger handing the diamond painting to Yang Maoxue in a friendly manner, and watched the driver impatiently ask her to take her hand away.

Looking at several pedestrians standing on the side of the road, watching the excitement from a distance.

It turns out that it is so difficult to really make a call to the police.

Zhu Shan felt cold and desperate.

It seems that no one can save her.

No one wants to save her.

She felt a ringing in her ears, and then slowly came back to her senses.

She still has a lot of good food to eat.

There are so many fun things that I didn't play.

There are a lot of important things that have not been done.

At the very least, she should hold on until the last minute and not give up any chance to save herself.

Zhu Shan's eyes shifted, pushed the driver away, snatched his car keys and ran.

She has used the motor cells of this life, but the more she tries to run, the more her feet seem to be disobedient.

She didn't dare look back, nor did she dare to listen to the footsteps behind her.

ran more than ten meters away like this, and was caught by Yang Maoxue.

Yang Maoxue put his palm on the back of Zhu Shan's neck and pinched it hard: "I didn't want to do anything to you." ”

Zhu Shan struggled, only to get a tingling pain in the back of her neck.

Her tears burst into tears: "Yang Maoxue, I want to expose you." ”

"Look, see if anyone will believe you." Yang Maoxue came closer, "You know more than I thought. ”

Be!

She's got it all!

But no one believed her.

The driver yelled in the back: "My keys! My car keys! ”

Yang Maoxue immediately snatched the key in Zhu Shan's hand.

The key was not big, Zhu Shan's palm was completely wrapped, and she bent down slightly and blocked it with her abdomen.

She knew that the taxi couldn't go, and Yang Maoxue couldn't take her away from the street.

She's safe for the time being.

Seeing more and more excitement on the side, Zhu Shan squeezed out a cry for help from between her teeth: "He is a murderer... He's a murderer... Is it okay to call the police... Can you help me......"

"I'll sew your mouth up."

Zhu Shan was so frightened that she could only let out a whimper.

Yang Maoxue's breathing became heavier and heavier.

He reached the limit of patience, pressed Zhu Shan to the ground, knelt down on her whole leg, and then went to grab the key.

The driver also came over at this time and waved his hand: "Don't hurt the little girl." ”

Yang Maoxue's strength in his hands did not decrease, and he faked his mouth: "Shanshan, return the key to others, it's not easy for people to make money in a day, you can't mess around like this." ”

Zhu Shan knew that it was useless to say more, so she gritted her teeth and put all the strength of her body on her fingers.

In this way, Yang Maoxue still pulled her fingers away one by one and got the key.

He threw the key back: "Big brother, I'm really sorry, my sister is delaying your time." ”

After speaking, he apologized to a few middle-aged and elderly people watching the excitement next to him, explaining that Zhu Shan was sick to be like this, and thoughtfully persuaded people to go home early, the weather was hot and prone to heat stroke.

Zhu Shan was lying on her side on the hot ground, and her ponytail, which had been tied well, had long been loose.

She gasped for air, feeling weak all over her body, and her head was about to run out of oxygen.

Zhu Shan laughed at herself, anyone who saw this picture might think that she was in a bad mental state.

She rolled her eyes to see the already sparse crowd of onlookers disperse, and the fine dust that the taxi sped past her.

When Yang Maoxue dragged Zhu Shan up from the ground, Zhu Shan had no strength to resist.

She was dragged forward, and when she saw a takeaway boy, the small fire in her heart ignited again.

She begged him for help: "Help me, please help me call the police!" He's ......"

Before Zhu Shan finished speaking, the takeaway brother glanced at her on a small motorcycle, and walked away.

Zhu Shan suddenly laughed angrily.

It may be laughing at the absurdity of this world.

It may be laughing at the antics of this society.

Probably laughing at her own stupidity.

She couldn't say it herself.

Zhu Shan felt that she was going to die anyway, so she boldly opened the microphone: "Yang Maoxue, do you want to kill me?" ”

"Do you really think you can escape justice?"

"You don't really think you're lying to everyone, are you?"

"If something happens to me today, and the driver is a witness just now, the police will definitely be the first to suspect you."

"You can't run away."

Zhu Shan said so much that Yang Maoxue replied.

His tone didn't fluctuate, and he said, "Then solve you first, and then deal with the driver, I don't really want to live." ”

When Zhu Shan heard this, tears burst into her eyes.

She didn't want to die.

She suddenly had another surge, and she pulled her hands to resist, not following him.

Yang Maoxue reflexively grabbed Zhu Shan with both hands, and then carried her on his shoulders.

Zhu Shan's stomach churned, she never knew that she had such a persevering spirit.

Because she is still thinking at the moment, is the guard at the door the last straw for her?

What should she say that the old man can believe her?

She was making a statement in her stomach, when suddenly, a black car turned the steering wheel sharply and stopped directly in front of Yang Maoxue.

Two men got out of the car and rushed up with extremely fast movements.

Before Zhu Shan could react, she was helped by her waist, and then sat on the ground.

The blazing midday sun shone through the leaves of the old trees on the street, like golden threads, and her eyes were empty.

Then she heard the most beautiful words.

- Don't move, we're the police.

Immediately after, two more police cars came.

Yang Maoxue was handcuffed and escorted into a police car.

Zhu Shan was helped up by Officer Song.

Officer Song looked Zhu Shan up and down: "Brother and sister, are you okay?" ”

"It's fine." She looked around and pointed to the diamond painting not far away, "There is evidence of Yang Mao's violence in it." ”

Officer Song beckoned, and someone stepped forward to pick up the diamond painting and take it with the police car.

Zhu Shan: "And Yang Maoxue's wife, it seems that she is also injured." ”

"Okay, don't worry." Officer Song comforted Zhu Shan, "I'll ask my colleague to take you to the hospital first, and then you can help us record a confession." ”

Zhu Shan only thought for two seconds before making a decision: "I'm fine, I'll go to the police station with you now and record a statement directly." ”

"If you're not in a hurry, go to the hospital first."

Zhu Shan raised her right arm and wiped her face with the cuff of her shoulder: "I'm really fine." ”

She lifted her leg and got into the car.

She wanted to take notes so badly.

No one believed her words just now, and now that she thinks about it, it is not fear, but grievance.

Therefore, she wanted to make a note as soon as possible and tell everything she knew.

She wants to tear Yang Maoxue's mask as soon as possible and spread the truth to the public.

In the car.

Officer Song handed Zhu Shan a tissue and reminded Zhu Shan: "You can call Ling Lu." ”

Zhu Shan wiped her cheeks casually, and then said, "My phone is broken." ”

Officer Song handed his mobile phone to Zhu Shan: "Ling Lu is already on his way over." ”

Zhu Shan took the phone over, and the screen showed that it was already on a call. She put her phone to her ear, and the sound of calls made her heart tremble.

It feels like I did something wrong at school as a kid and needed to call my parents to report the details.

As soon as the call in the earpiece was interrupted, Ling Xiao's voice immediately came, anxious and dry: "Is she okay?" ”

Then, in a slow and long tone, he asked again: "Is she okay?" ”

Zhu Shan had never heard Ling Xiao's tone like this.

The fear of knowing the answer and the desire to know it are a mixture.

Like her mom and dad in her memory.

Her nose was sore, and she almost shed tears again, and she held back for two seconds before she made a choked voice: "I'm fine." ”

There was silence on the other end of the phone.

Zhu Shan pursed her lips and said, "Ling Xiao, I don't have anything to do, I'm in Officer Song's car now, and now I'm going to the police station to record a confession, Yang Maoxue has been arrested." ”

"......" or silence.

Zhu Shan took away the phone, made sure that the connection was not disconnected, and shouted into the phone again: "Ling Xiao? ”

"I'm almost there."

The vehicle turns right onto another street.

In this direction, the sun shines through the car window on Zhu Shan's arm.

Warm.

Zhu Shan paused for several seconds before saying "yes".

She said this word with some difficulty, her voice seemed to come through her nasal cavity, and tears unconsciously slipped from the corners of her eyes.

She raised her hand to erase it: "You take your time." ”

After hanging up the phone, Zhu Shan handed the phone to Officer Song and thanked him.

Officer Song sighed: "Ling Lu is worried, right?" Fortunately, this place is close to the police station, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable. ”

“......”

"Brother and sister, how did you delay for more than ten minutes?"

This question cleared up the gloom in Zhu Shan's heart a lot, and she leaned forward: "I first followed his words and stabilized him, but I still didn't escape, and then I saw a taxi and went to stop the car and ask for help, but I didn't expect ......"

"The taxi driver doesn't believe you, does he?"

"Hmm." The faint discomfort came up again.

"Actually, I was also surprised to receive a call from Ling Lu, who do you say Yang Maoxue doesn't know now? Who can believe that he is a criminal? ”

Yes, people already know about him.

All accusations are framed.

I'm afraid that if his wife comes out to accuse him in person, no one will believe it.

Zhu Shan hadn't understood Fang Xinnuo's concerns so much before, but now she had a complete understanding.

Zhu Shan: "Fortunately, you came in time, thank you, Officer Song." ”

"It's a matter of duty." Officer Song changed his words, "What happened later?" How do you hold back the time? ”

"I robbed the taxi driver's car keys ......"

Zhu Shan gave a general explanation of the matter.

After listening to this, the official did not hesitate to praise: "Brother and sister, don't be chaotic in danger." In fact, we have also received many similar cases, where the victims are emotionally agitated and fierce because of their struggles to resist, but the criminals speak in an orderly manner, and the masses are more willing to believe in the calm side. ”

"Yes."

"Coupled with Yang Maoxue's social image, it is really not easy for you to stick to us."

"I didn't expect that I would really wait for rescue." Zhu Shan paused, waved her hand and explained, "Officer Song, I didn't say that I didn't expect you to come to rescue me, because no one helped me call the police, and I didn't expect you to come." ”

"Ling Lu has reported it."

Zhu Shan's heart trembled slightly, and then nodded.

After a while, she asked Officer Song to borrow a mobile phone and called the TV station.

After all, Qu Lianjie said that fertilizer and water do not flow into outsiders' fields.

She still remembers the words of the leader.

The car stopped at the entrance of the police station, and before Zhu Shan could hold the door buckle with her hand, the door was pulled open from the outside.

The sun is blocked, and oppressive shadows fall down.

She saw the man's long legs and waist, and above that was the lawyer's badge on his chest.

Ling Xiao held the car door with one hand, pulled it to the maximum extent, pressed the roof with the other, and then bent down slightly, and leaned his whole face in front of the car door.

When Zhu Shan saw Ling Xiao's taut jawline, she immediately straightened her body, maintained her current movements, and did not move.

Ling Xiao's eyes were sharp: "Come out!" ”