Seventy-Nine: Two kinds of clues

Chapter 89

"Could it be... Are you really here to get us?"

Many journalists have panicked.

"What are you afraid of, at most you can drive us away, and it is impossible to arrest us. A reporter said.

As a result, his voice just fell.

The police officer at the head shouted: "All hands up, follow us to the bureau to be punished!"

"What!"

The reporters panicked.

"Why do you want to be strict with us?"

The catcher said word by word: "You affect the patient's rescue, it is an intentional homicide, and it must be dealt with strictly!"

"This, this..."

Journalists were at a loss.

At this time, the reporter who claimed to be the nephew of the secretary general stepped forward and said: "Officer, my uncle is the secretary general, can you give me a face, don't be strict with my peers, let's evacuate, okay?"

"No way!"

The police officer at the head of the group said with a tough attitude!"

The reporter's body shook, and his eyes changed when he looked at Xiao Zhan.

Could it be that he... What a big deal?

Otherwise, how can he have such a heavy amount, and he can't even use my uncle's face!

"Is there a better backstage?" asked Xiao Zhan.

The reporter shook his head: "No." ”

"If you don't, you will go in and squat for fifteen days, and don't be a reporter. ”

"Woooooo

The journalist cried.

I knew that Mu Ruxue's husband was a big man, so why did he offend him!

It's okay now, not to mention that the job is smashed, and I will be detained for fifteen days, and my intestines are rotten!

Soon, a group of journalists was taken away.

"It's finally quiet. ”

Wu Huilan, Mu Anguo, and Mu Rufeng returned to the rescue room.

"You too, tell them well, just let them go, it's a big deal to accept their interviews, perfunctory and then send them away, what kind of police to drive them away, these people control the direction of public opinion, how they write public opinion, how they write public opinion, now you offend them, go back and they publish articles to criticize Ruxue, even if Ruxue is rescued, you have to be angry to death!"

Wu Huilan reproached.

She hid far away just now, so I don't know where these reporters can still criticize Mu Ruxue when their jobs are gone.

"Yo he!"

A sneer came.

"It turns out that this group of reporters was driven away by the police after you called them, so there will be a good show to watch next, and they will definitely smear Mu Ruxue to death." ”

It was Guo Bin and others who came triumphantly.

"Who are you?"

Wu Huilan asked angrily.

"Listen, old woman. Huang Wenbin pointed at Guo Bin and said proudly: "This is one of the four major families in Qingzhou, Guo Bin, the young master of the Guo family, you dare to talk to Guo Shao in this tone, are you tired of it?"

"What?"

Wu Huilan's family was shocked.

But soon, Wu Huilan greeted her with a smile: "Guo Shao, it's because I don't know Taishan, don't be like me." ”