Reward the anchor and become stronger

Chapter 127 The madman is here
Journalists generally have thick skins.

After all sometimes they are not so popular.

It's as if the paparazzi are also journalists.

Are paparazzi welcome?

Just like street stalls selling small dishes are also businessmen, you reporters have the ability to ask them what is social responsibility and how should they repay the society?

They will beat you to death with a shoulder pole!
Some say that with great power comes great responsibility.

The words themselves are not wrong.

But it depends on what ability is ability, and what is responsibility?
We have to see if there is any use of power for personal gain.

At the end, he still looked like a savior.

What a fucking hypocrisy!
But when she heard Yang Xiao almost pointing her nose and scolding her, the female reporter lost her defense and could no longer control her emotions. She signaled the cameraman to turn off the machine, and then directly pointed the microphone at Yang Xiao.

"Open the door for business, you are so arrogant, aren't you afraid of being punished?"

Yang Xiao smiled lightly, pointing to Sun Qiulu who was filming the whole process beside him: "You turned off the machine, but I didn't, so you'd better be careful what you say."

"You reporters, in order to gain attention and earn traffic, take information out of context, create topics, deliberately stir up social conflicts, and artificially create class antagonisms."

"To be honest, it's not as good as the ones sold on the street."

"At least people won't be a whore and set up a memorial archway for themselves."

"But you guys are different. Even though you have a bad stomach, you always like to stand on the commanding heights of morality, and pack yourself up as the people's guards and go away!"

"When it comes to people's guards, the cleaners on the street are better than you!"

"Not to mention our people's soldiers, police, firefighters, teachers, doctors, etc."

"You may have good reporters."

"But obviously, you are not. You think you want me to be punished by your right to speak?"

"Sorry, I actually wanted to tell you."

"If I were you, I would leave here now, immediately, immediately."

"otherwise."

The female reporter was scolded to pieces by Yang Xiao. At this moment, she screamed and interrupted: "Otherwise, what? Are you threatening me?"

Yang Xiao curled his lips and smiled.

"No!"

"I'm a law-abiding businessman and the police are here."

"I just want to tell you that that person is a lunatic, and ordinary people can't afford to provoke him! Even I have to avoid him."

madman?

Hearing this, the female reporter looked back.

Then everyone looked at Yang Xiao's gaze.

The elevator opened, and a young man dressed in hip hop came in. He walked very aggressively, the kind that anyone would want to go up and punch him when he saw it.

His appearance is fair and handsome.

It's just that the eyes are very cold, and there is an air of arrogance between the brows.

Also with a bit of hostility.

who is he?

Most of the onlookers who eat melons don't know him.

But the expressions of those who knew him almost all changed at the same time.

The staff in the restaurant were delighted.

No matter what, Ye Bufan and Young Master Ye are the security manager here, and he has the responsibility and obligation to maintain order.We believe that the boss doesn't bother to argue with you, now that he's here, how dare you dance again?

Yang Xiao raised his eyebrows.

If it was normal, he would definitely take this lunatic away immediately, lest he go crazy and cause trouble.

But now, it would be good to let this group of people suffer a little.

Especially the female reporter and the fat self-media guy.

Since it's so messed up, let you have a taste of the demeanor of our young master Ye Bufan.

Officer Fang knew Ye Bufan.

As an old Xingsha policeman, it's hard not to know this kind of top-notch dude.

So when I saw him, my face changed.

What is he here for?

Could it be because of Yang Xiao?

Officer Fang and the others didn't know about Ye Bufan and Yang Xiao, so everyone became vigilant.

The most terrified is the female reporter.

Ye Bufan's name and his appearance, Xingsha's media reporters, naturally know and recognize him, and his actions are even more impressive.

Seeing him suddenly appear, the female reporter's first reaction was: run as far as you can!
This is the experience her peers told her with blood and tears.

Don't ask why?
And the self-media Xiaopang next to her was full of disdain: "Who is he? It's so annoying! Aren't you afraid of being beaten?"

The voice was very loud, as if afraid that others would not hear it.

As the saying goes, you can't die if you don't work.

The female reporter really wanted to slap this stupid B to death.

You don't know anything, so you can't shut up?It is a miracle of the self-media that you are still engaged in self-media like this and you were not beaten to death.

Pig teammates!

In fact, the female reporter was entrusted by others.

There was also a little bonus fee.

Otherwise, he is also a reporter from a TV station, how could he be mixed up with this kind of self-media?
Drop in price!

At this time, Ye Bufan pushed away the melon-eaters who were blocking the way, walked over, tilted his head, pointed at Xiaopang and the female reporter: "Are you doing trouble here?"

The female reporter was silent, she quickly shook her head and said no.

But Xiaopang said carelessly: "Who are you? Don't you see that we are advocating justice for the disadvantaged? The owner of this restaurant is a black-hearted capitalist who is rich and heartless. Do you want to speak for him?"

With a rhythm and hat, although Xiaopang is a self-media, this trick is very sneaky.

If it is an ordinary person, he must be eager to explain the difference.

But who is he up against?
Ye Bufan!

Buckle hats with him in rhythm, it's like lighting a lamp in the toilet-looking for shit! (die)

Hearing this, Ye Bufan glanced at Yang Xiao.

Seeing that Yang Xiao didn't intend to stop him, he immediately smiled and became happy.

Damn, I haven’t been so bold in a long time.

"Snapped!"

Without further ado, he just slapped Xiaopang on the face.

Xiaopang was stunned.

Before he could react, Ye Bufan kicked the female reporter again.

Kick her to the ground directly.

Hitting a woman is nothing to Young Master Ye.

Seeing this, the cameraman wanted to come up to help, but Ye Bufan punched him hard on the chin with a backhand, knocking him down with one punch.

The incident happened suddenly, only a few muffled sounds of "bang bang bang bang" were heard, and several media friends were beaten.

There was a commotion at the scene.

How could Officer Fang and the others sit idly by and rush out with the policemen to stop them, but they were blocked by two foreigners, one black and one white, and they couldn't get through.

"Get out of the way!"

"Otherwise I will take both of you away on charges of obstructing official duties."

"Can you understand?"

Black and white Shuangsha has a harmless smile on his face.

"Saury, Si P Inglesey."

"I cannot understand." (I cannot understand)

Seeing this, Police Officer Fang shouted at Yang with a smile: "Tell them to get out!"

Yang Xiao shrugged: "I'm very sorry, they are not my employees, and I can't command them."

The policemen immediately rolled their eyes.

And taking advantage of this moment of effort, there were already screams outside, howling like a pig being killed.

I saw Ye Bufan snatched the video camera from the little brother and smashed it directly on Xiaopang's face. The professional camera of the TV station is not light. Scream like a pig.

Ye Bufan kicked a few more times.

Then shift the target, pick up the camera, and hit the female reporter again.

"Whoa!"

The camera was smashed to pieces, and the female reporter was crying in pain, clutching her stomach.

The people who eat melons are trembling in their hearts.

But no one watched and talked.

How dare you do that in front of the police?
Crazy!
As for the family members of the patients, because they were afraid of being implicated, they had already slipped away.

(End of this chapter)