Pokémon the Second Reality

The strong smell of blood filled the narrow entrance to the basement. Xia Wushuang had taken off his coat, and the blood stains on the gray sweater had turned black. He was slightly exhausted and breathing heavily.

Holding two half-meter-long steel bars, he stood behind the doorway that was the only entrance to the basement. I couldn't see his expression clearly. Anyway, no matter who broke in, Xia Wushuang didn't say anything. He just hit him on the forehead with a stick. When encountering someone who is resisting, draw your bow from left and right, and take them away with two sticks, never dragging your feet. He had dragged Liang Feicai to the corner of the second underground floor, stuffed him into a locked box and hid it, and tied the door of the cabinet tightly with the ties he picked up so that it could only be opened from the outside. He didn't want to have a time bomb behind him that could explode at any time while he was fighting alone.

What's more, Liang Fei is the last life-saving talisman for him and the fool. If this kid runs away, today's events can only be described as helpless. Fortunately, Night Travel was reliable and had hacked into the 110 alarm system in time and called in the nearby police team. However, Xia Wushuang had to fight on his own before reinforcements arrived, otherwise, by nightfall today at the latest, his and the fool's bodies would appear in some stinky ditch or garbage station.

"I have been on the road for more than ten years, and I will lose my security today."

"You guys, give me another try. I won't fucking believe it. No one can beat me in a street fight. I can't break through a door."

Outside the basement, the unidentified desperadoes jumped in anger and prepared to launch a manned attack again. However, Xia Wushuang could imagine that these people must be thugs of the Black Gold Group.

Before that, they had carried out three rounds of attacks: in the first round, two social youths who did not know the heights of the world were hit in the head by Xia Wushuang as soon as they came in; with the first experience, the second round The second time, there were three people, all holding bright half-meter-long machetes in their hands. These three people were careful, but they were a mob after all. They squeezed in at once. As a result, the three machetes had no room to use in the small space and were blocked. Xia Wushuang seized the opportunity and defeated each of them; only 3 minutes later, a gangster with yellow hair on his head, claiming that he had fought all the thirteen streets and had no opponent, broke in. Xia Wushuang took advantage of the darkness of the door and tripped him with a steel bar. , three times, five times, five times and two times, he beat the yellow hair all over the ground and found teeth, and it only stopped for half an hour outside the door.

No, it's starting to move again.

Xia Wushuang took advantage of the truce to tie the six shrimp soldiers and crab generals inside together with wires. He himself retreated to the stairs leading to the second floor and set up a second line of defense. After all, the opponent had 6 people and he was fighting alone. Moreover, in the previous battle, he had suffered a lot. Huang Mao actually had two brushes, and he was tripped by two brushes before the whole front part of his body hit the ground. In the next second, a reverse carp hit, almost hitting Xia Wushuang's door.

Fortunately, he dodged in time, and Huang Mao's kick nudged his ribs. He didn't feel anything before, but half an hour later he felt a dull pain in his chest, and he felt uncomfortable breathing.

Xia Wushuang knew that continuing like this was not an option. Even if the police arrived before he fell, an armed fight would not be a trivial matter. What's more, he knocked down so many people, which essentially constituted the crime of intentional injury, even if his starting point was self-defense. Once he actually entered the police station, Liang Feicai had the Black Gold Group as security, including these aggressive gangsters, so he could easily clear his name. As for him, his investigation into the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea did not get the consent of the newspaper's senior management. If he lost his job in a matter of minutes, Liang Feicai and his gang would definitely have a shit basin slapped on his head, and he would not be able to defend himself.

He didn't think that Director Liu and the newspaper society would come forward to protect him. In this real world, having no strength is no different from a puddle of mud.

However, he still called Director Liu immediately.

After dialing for a while, Director Liu answered the call and said proactively: "Boy, I read the press release about the Jinshan Island incident you sent me. The content is explosive. It not only denies the previous police report, but also makes even sharper accusations. Jinshan Island is a place where a certain capital group has maliciously dumped corpses for a long time. If there are follow-up reports, it will definitely be a big event in the entire news industry this year. It will attract more public attention than the previous cheating incident of a male star. Do you confirm that these reports are true? of"

"I guarantee with the professional ethics of a people's journalist that everything is true." Xia Wushuang asked, "How about director, the editor approved it?"

Director Liu coughed and replied: "The editor-in-chief originally had different opinions. You know, the newspaper's senior management is not particularly satisfied with your reckless behavior of insisting on investigating Donghai Dragon Palace."

He paused, and Xia Wushuang said anxiously: "What does the editor mean? Can this press release be made available to the public?"

"The editor-in-chief means this. If your name is attached to this article, it will greatly reduce the persuasiveness of the report to the newspaper's senior management." Director Liu said as if he was in a dilemma.

"No problem, this news will be in the name of the director of the department. It was originally agreed that you would win several journalism awards so that you can make further progress." Xia Wushuang leaned on the damp brick wall and said calmly.

"There is nothing we can do about it. You also know that this is how a unit of our nature is. If you feel aggrieved, I will go and talk to the editor." Director Liu said, unable to hide the excitement in his tone.

"No need, director, just follow what I just said. I didn't call to say this." Xia Wushuang heard the noise outside and the thugs might break in at any time. He tried to keep his tone calm and said : "Director, please send a team of people over immediately. I will send you the address on WeChat in a moment. It's urgent."

"Assemble a team of people to come over" has been agreed before. The investigation of the East China Sea Dragon Palace can only be carried out secretly. The newspaper's only support for Xia Wushuang is intern Mo Xiaoyu, so Director Liu is not sure why Xia Wushuang would care about him at this time. Team support.

"There is no time to explain. This matter is not directly aimed at Donghai, but at the Black Gold Group. If it is too late, it will be too late. I want the best manpower."

Director Liu of the Black Gold Group certainly knew that the news that the Black Gold Group had invested heavily in the Jinshan Island international tourism project had ignited the entire financial sector in recent days. Xia Wushuang's few words had already made him aware of the tricks and opportunities involved.

It is true that Xia Wushuang is recognized as a thorn in the newspaper office, but there is one thing that everyone has to admit, that is, his sense of news sensitivity is undoubtedly outstanding. Since he joined the newspaper, he has written more than 20 hot-button reports. In addition to the investigation into the East China Sea that displeased senior officials, the press release on the Jinshan Island incident once again proved his extraordinary value.

"Okay, it just so happens that the Puyu team is working overtime on Christmas matters. I will send them over now. Hang up the phone and give me the address."

"Thank you, Director." Xia Wushuang hurriedly hung up the phone and immediately sent Director Liu a WeChat location.

"Ah" a scream came, and Xia Wushuang ushered in the fourth attack.

The floors of the unfinished building are all connected. There are several gaps more than one meter wide between the floor slabs, which were simply covered with wooden boards before.

When Xia Wushuang retreated, he looked around with his flashlight and found a saw blade. He cut off two-thirds of the wooden board near the entrance and waited for the turtle to be caught in the urn.

Sure enough, this time a total of eight gangsters with machetes rushed in screaming. They habitually thought that Xia Wushuang was still hiding behind the doorway, trying to subdue him instantly with the human sea tactic.

Who would have thought that 8 people entered the door without even touching his hair. They squeezed around in a panic, and immediately five of them stepped on the wooden boards and fell down. Fortunately, the corresponding floors on the second underground floor had been joined, and they fell He fell to the cement floor and was knocked unconscious, wailing again and again.

The remaining three people were obviously more well-trained. They didn't mess up at all and rushed towards Xia Wushuang with their machetes.

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