my heart is safe
Chapter 43
"The few journalists who died in country K 23 years ago did not die from bombing, but because I colluded with local extremist organizations, leaked their whereabouts, and killed them all for my own future and interests."
As soon as Zhao Weijun's words came out, there was an uproar at the scene.
Many elderly people in the Beijing circle know that General Cheng lost his beloved daughter and son-in-law 23 years ago because of the turmoil in K country and the unfavorable war situation. A group of journalists who followed the army to the front line to report never returned, and even the remains I couldn't find it, so I could only chase after him as a martyr.Old General Cheng didn't want his daughter and son-in-law to only leave their names on the martyr's stele and set up a tomb, just like ordinary people.
But now, this well-known journalist at home and abroad, the boss of the company, suddenly reveals this secret in person in public, which undoubtedly casts a blow to the entire press, business circles, and even the party and government. Shocking bomb.What is even more ironic is that this benchmark "speaks with facts" and has a particularly positive image at home and abroad, and has deceived the public for 23 years.What's even more ironic is that he just won the national "Journalism Lifetime Achievement Award" not long ago.
"I have nothing to say about this. Since Mr. Cheng Qianyang, an underground reporter who is brave and scheming, has dug out what I have done, and the matter has come to this point, I have no choice but to admit it." Zhao Weijun glanced sideways at Cheng Qianyang, With a complicated expression, "It's really retribution."
"Thank you for your compliment." Cheng Qianyang smiled, "It turns out that you still know about reincarnation and karma. I thought you would have ignored all of these."
Zhao Weijun's eyes sank, he ignored Cheng Qianyang's sarcasm, and explained the cause, process, and result of the incident in full detail. The media present hated being held hostage by gangsters at this moment, and could not take recordings or even written records. Otherwise, this self-explosion will definitely become a big news that sensationalizes the whole country and even the world.They could only secretly write down what Zhao Weijun said in their heads.
After Zhao Weijun finished speaking, he looked at Cheng Qianyang again: "I've finished talking, how does it compare with what you investigated?"
"Clearly more than I know."
Cheng Qianyang hooked the corner of his mouth.
"Actually, because of the long history, I didn't find out what happened 23 years ago. I still heard it from a deceased person."
Zhao Weijun's eyes tightened - he fell into this kid's trick.
"What I'm looking for is what happened after you made your fortune in the United States with extremist organizations, but I still want to thank you for explaining the cause of my parents' death in such a specific way." He put one hand in his pocket leisurely, and the other Playing with the chip in his hand.
"In the end, as long as you give up the lifetime achievement award in public, this is yours."
"Oh, so what if I give up verbally, my name is printed in black and white on the medal." Zhao Weijun sneered.
"It's very simple. You can ask your people to record a video for me. Just have your big profile picture. I'll send it to the selection team. It's not a problem, right?" Cheng Qianyang said casually, "You can choose someone to record, the one on the right There is an old-fashioned video recorder on the table, I have already installed the video tape in advance, and it only needs one video to get it done.”
"Let's not waste each other's time. There are still so many people in this hall. It's not an option to continue the stalemate. Besides, the live broadcast has been interrupted for so long. It's inevitable that the outside world will not be suspicious, Uncle Zhao."
Zhao Weijun swallowed, he scanned his subordinates, and hooked the one he trusted the most and the one with the best skills: "Come here!"
The man then took the gun and walked forward quickly.
"Hey - put the gun down?" Cheng Qianyang deliberately dragged out his tone.
Zhao Weijun thought to himself, this man is very skilled, it doesn't matter if he doesn't bring a gun: "Come here empty-handed."
Lu Ancheng in the dark became more and more nervous. He didn't know what kind of medicine Cheng Qianyang was selling in this gourd, and what he wanted to do. The room was full of hostages. He was already at a disadvantage in confronting Zhao Weijun, and now he added Zhao Weijun's subordinates , wouldn't one-on-two be more difficult to deal with?
Zhou Jiayou didn't express any opinions from the beginning to the end, but just hugged Zhou Jiafei tightly and gently ran along his back.Even though Zhou Jiafei had never seen such a scene, he was also an adult who had been in the entertainment industry for many years. He was flustered, but he was not afraid of it, and he just relied on Zhou Jiayou habitually, especially at critical moments.
"I don't think it's right." Zhou Jiayou finally said something in a low voice, "Cheng Qianyang..."
Zhao Weijun's subordinates supported the wooden floor, turned onto the stage, picked up the video recorder Cheng Qianyang mentioned, checked it carefully several times, confirmed that it was just an ordinary camera, and stood in front of Zhao Weijun.
"You should get closer to him." Cheng Qianyang kindly reminded, "It's less likely to make people suspicious if you only show your head and upper body. Be careful not to take pictures of people behind you."
Zhao Weijun nodded: "You stand close and take pictures." He felt that his subordinates would be closer to him, and his safety would be guaranteed.
Zhao Weijun's men then moved a few steps towards the middle of the stage and started recording.
"I, Zhao Weijun, because of personal reasons." Zhao Weijun said word by word, "Voluntarily give up the Lifetime Achievement Award for Journalism, as evidenced by this video." He nodded, and his subordinates stopped shooting, The video tape was taken out and shook provocatively in front of Cheng Qianyang.
Zhao Weijun said: "It's okay now."
"Of course." Cheng Qianyang took his hand out of his pocket, took a few steps forward, stretched out the hand holding the chip in front of them, and took the videotape in the hands of Zhao Weijun's men with the other hand.
Zhao Weijun signaled his subordinate to pick it up, the subordinate nodded and stretched his hand forward.
When his hand was about to touch Cheng Qianyang's, Cheng Qianyang squeezed the chip in his hand severely.
"Tap—" There was a sound like a switch clicked lightly.
Before Zhao Weijun and his subordinates could react, they saw Cheng Qianyang quickly took a step back, and the wooden floor under their feet was suddenly empty, and they both fell into a dark underground passage.
"Don't move!"
They fell on their backs, and before they could cry out the pain, they were surrounded by a group of police officers who stopped their actions with their backhands.
At the same time, several safe passages and the back of the hall were kicked open, and a large number of policemen poured in from all directions. The gangsters who had put down their weapons earlier were all subdued by the assaulting special police before they had time to pick up their guns again.
Cheng Qianyang stood on the stage, looked into the office, and smiled innocently: "Oh, Uncle Zhao, I forgot to remind you. This is a fast lifting platform. I just rehearsed for a show a few days ago, and it's easy to use. Otherwise, why would I choose the first drama hall to broadcast live?"
Zhao Weijun was restrained, he could only stare at Cheng Qianyang fiercely with his eyes, wishing to cut him into pieces.
Cheng Qianyang ignored his glare, walked straight to the front of the host stage, took out his mobile phone from inside, held it up high, walked back to the elevator platform again, and shook the phone lens inside twice.
"What else do you want to do?" Zhao Weijun shouted.
"Nothing." Cheng Qianyang said with a smile, "the number of viewers is over [-]. Thank you for coming to my live broadcast room. I am an underground reporter 'Guang'. I have been living abroad before, and I rarely come into contact with such a wide range of domestic live broadcasts. platform. It was my first and last live stream, and it was so successful, I was relieved, so I washed my hands and quit.”
The messages swiped across the screen rapidly, some were angry and surprised at the truth of the matter, some were insulting Zhao Weijun, and more of it was recognition of Cheng Qianyang's way of exposure.
Cheng Qianyang pointed the camera in front of Zhao Weijun: "Uncle Zhao, come to say hello to netizens all over the country?"
"You..." Zhao Weijun was so angry that he couldn't speak. It turned out that the live broadcast was just a cover, and Cheng Qianyang still had a real backup.
"The live broadcast system that comes with radio and television has been cut by your people. I can still use the Internet. The Internet company is not run by you, so it can be cut together. I have never seen anyone more stupid than you. As long as you Use your brain a little bit, and if you block the internet, I won’t have this live broadcast, right?" Cheng Qianyang sighed regretfully, "Audience friends, do you think so?"
The netizens who watched the live broadcast were all amused by Cheng Qianyang, and they all left messages mocking Zhao Weijun.
Cheng Qianyang randomly picked a sentence and read it to Zhao Weijun: "Hey, here is someone who advises you to keep up with the times. If you are so ignorant, don't say that you can't keep doing news, and you can't sell prohibited items."
Zhao Weijun dodged and avoided the camera in Cheng Qianyang's hand, but to no avail.
Things turned too suddenly, and Lu Ancheng, who hadn't recovered at all, was still squatting on the ground, looking at the stage motionlessly.It wasn't until Zhou Jiafei pinched him so painfully that he came back to his senses and stood up slowly.
Cheng Qianyang obviously noticed him, and was not surprised, with a slight smile in his eyes.Maybe he knew where he was from the beginning, after all, he arranged the seat.
Cheng Qianyang raised his mobile phone, faced the camera, smiled, but said solemnly: "This is the last sentence of the live broadcast. I want to say it to journalists like me, and of course I want to say it to all viewers— —”
"—It takes courage to implement justice and pursue the truth. I have persisted for many years, and there are times when I can't persist. Apart from my late parents, there are other spiritual pillars who support me. It is really important to have someone who can serve as a spiritual pillar. He doesn’t have to be helpful, as long as he exists, it is enough to make you determined to do what you think you must do. I hope everyone can find such a person. And even though it's very earthy, evil can't prevail against good, as long as you have the sun in your heart, the light will surely defeat the darkness. I am 'light', so, bye!"
Then he cut off the live broadcast, turned to face Lu Ancheng, and opened his arms towards him.
Lu Ancheng couldn't bear it anymore, left the others behind, rushed to the front of the stage, turned over and climbed onto the stage, and threw himself into Cheng Qianyang's arms.
"Are you scared?" Cheng Qianyang held him tightly in his arms, lowered his head and kissed his hair, "I'm sorry, I didn't tell you about this action in advance."
Lu Ancheng shook his head indiscriminately: "It's good that people are fine! Really!" He quickly touched Cheng Qianyang to make sure that he was unscathed, and then he was relieved, blushing, and asked shamelessly, "What did you say to Cheng Qianyang just now?" Why do people in the city praise me?"
Cheng Qianyang was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed: "What is the whole city, the whole country, and a wide range! What? Are you happy?"
Lu Ancheng buried his face in his arms: "I am the spiritual pillar, I don't even know, what have I done as the spiritual pillar to make you go forward?"
Cheng Qianyang tilted his head and thought for a while: "Probably because you have been refusing to accept me, I am determined to catch you."
Lu Ancheng was speechless for a moment.
Also silent were the two brothers of the Zhou family.Zhou Jiafei took a look at the extremely chaotic situation at the scene, and quietly got out of his brother's arms: "Should I tell them that the live broadcast of the radio and television seems to have resumed."
"No need. It's rare for Lu Ancheng to be straightforward. I'll ask my relationship for a video. I'll cut it out and save it to make fun of him later."
The author says:
Almost everything that needs to be solved has been solved, and it is almost finished.
As soon as Zhao Weijun's words came out, there was an uproar at the scene.
Many elderly people in the Beijing circle know that General Cheng lost his beloved daughter and son-in-law 23 years ago because of the turmoil in K country and the unfavorable war situation. A group of journalists who followed the army to the front line to report never returned, and even the remains I couldn't find it, so I could only chase after him as a martyr.Old General Cheng didn't want his daughter and son-in-law to only leave their names on the martyr's stele and set up a tomb, just like ordinary people.
But now, this well-known journalist at home and abroad, the boss of the company, suddenly reveals this secret in person in public, which undoubtedly casts a blow to the entire press, business circles, and even the party and government. Shocking bomb.What is even more ironic is that this benchmark "speaks with facts" and has a particularly positive image at home and abroad, and has deceived the public for 23 years.What's even more ironic is that he just won the national "Journalism Lifetime Achievement Award" not long ago.
"I have nothing to say about this. Since Mr. Cheng Qianyang, an underground reporter who is brave and scheming, has dug out what I have done, and the matter has come to this point, I have no choice but to admit it." Zhao Weijun glanced sideways at Cheng Qianyang, With a complicated expression, "It's really retribution."
"Thank you for your compliment." Cheng Qianyang smiled, "It turns out that you still know about reincarnation and karma. I thought you would have ignored all of these."
Zhao Weijun's eyes sank, he ignored Cheng Qianyang's sarcasm, and explained the cause, process, and result of the incident in full detail. The media present hated being held hostage by gangsters at this moment, and could not take recordings or even written records. Otherwise, this self-explosion will definitely become a big news that sensationalizes the whole country and even the world.They could only secretly write down what Zhao Weijun said in their heads.
After Zhao Weijun finished speaking, he looked at Cheng Qianyang again: "I've finished talking, how does it compare with what you investigated?"
"Clearly more than I know."
Cheng Qianyang hooked the corner of his mouth.
"Actually, because of the long history, I didn't find out what happened 23 years ago. I still heard it from a deceased person."
Zhao Weijun's eyes tightened - he fell into this kid's trick.
"What I'm looking for is what happened after you made your fortune in the United States with extremist organizations, but I still want to thank you for explaining the cause of my parents' death in such a specific way." He put one hand in his pocket leisurely, and the other Playing with the chip in his hand.
"In the end, as long as you give up the lifetime achievement award in public, this is yours."
"Oh, so what if I give up verbally, my name is printed in black and white on the medal." Zhao Weijun sneered.
"It's very simple. You can ask your people to record a video for me. Just have your big profile picture. I'll send it to the selection team. It's not a problem, right?" Cheng Qianyang said casually, "You can choose someone to record, the one on the right There is an old-fashioned video recorder on the table, I have already installed the video tape in advance, and it only needs one video to get it done.”
"Let's not waste each other's time. There are still so many people in this hall. It's not an option to continue the stalemate. Besides, the live broadcast has been interrupted for so long. It's inevitable that the outside world will not be suspicious, Uncle Zhao."
Zhao Weijun swallowed, he scanned his subordinates, and hooked the one he trusted the most and the one with the best skills: "Come here!"
The man then took the gun and walked forward quickly.
"Hey - put the gun down?" Cheng Qianyang deliberately dragged out his tone.
Zhao Weijun thought to himself, this man is very skilled, it doesn't matter if he doesn't bring a gun: "Come here empty-handed."
Lu Ancheng in the dark became more and more nervous. He didn't know what kind of medicine Cheng Qianyang was selling in this gourd, and what he wanted to do. The room was full of hostages. He was already at a disadvantage in confronting Zhao Weijun, and now he added Zhao Weijun's subordinates , wouldn't one-on-two be more difficult to deal with?
Zhou Jiayou didn't express any opinions from the beginning to the end, but just hugged Zhou Jiafei tightly and gently ran along his back.Even though Zhou Jiafei had never seen such a scene, he was also an adult who had been in the entertainment industry for many years. He was flustered, but he was not afraid of it, and he just relied on Zhou Jiayou habitually, especially at critical moments.
"I don't think it's right." Zhou Jiayou finally said something in a low voice, "Cheng Qianyang..."
Zhao Weijun's subordinates supported the wooden floor, turned onto the stage, picked up the video recorder Cheng Qianyang mentioned, checked it carefully several times, confirmed that it was just an ordinary camera, and stood in front of Zhao Weijun.
"You should get closer to him." Cheng Qianyang kindly reminded, "It's less likely to make people suspicious if you only show your head and upper body. Be careful not to take pictures of people behind you."
Zhao Weijun nodded: "You stand close and take pictures." He felt that his subordinates would be closer to him, and his safety would be guaranteed.
Zhao Weijun's men then moved a few steps towards the middle of the stage and started recording.
"I, Zhao Weijun, because of personal reasons." Zhao Weijun said word by word, "Voluntarily give up the Lifetime Achievement Award for Journalism, as evidenced by this video." He nodded, and his subordinates stopped shooting, The video tape was taken out and shook provocatively in front of Cheng Qianyang.
Zhao Weijun said: "It's okay now."
"Of course." Cheng Qianyang took his hand out of his pocket, took a few steps forward, stretched out the hand holding the chip in front of them, and took the videotape in the hands of Zhao Weijun's men with the other hand.
Zhao Weijun signaled his subordinate to pick it up, the subordinate nodded and stretched his hand forward.
When his hand was about to touch Cheng Qianyang's, Cheng Qianyang squeezed the chip in his hand severely.
"Tap—" There was a sound like a switch clicked lightly.
Before Zhao Weijun and his subordinates could react, they saw Cheng Qianyang quickly took a step back, and the wooden floor under their feet was suddenly empty, and they both fell into a dark underground passage.
"Don't move!"
They fell on their backs, and before they could cry out the pain, they were surrounded by a group of police officers who stopped their actions with their backhands.
At the same time, several safe passages and the back of the hall were kicked open, and a large number of policemen poured in from all directions. The gangsters who had put down their weapons earlier were all subdued by the assaulting special police before they had time to pick up their guns again.
Cheng Qianyang stood on the stage, looked into the office, and smiled innocently: "Oh, Uncle Zhao, I forgot to remind you. This is a fast lifting platform. I just rehearsed for a show a few days ago, and it's easy to use. Otherwise, why would I choose the first drama hall to broadcast live?"
Zhao Weijun was restrained, he could only stare at Cheng Qianyang fiercely with his eyes, wishing to cut him into pieces.
Cheng Qianyang ignored his glare, walked straight to the front of the host stage, took out his mobile phone from inside, held it up high, walked back to the elevator platform again, and shook the phone lens inside twice.
"What else do you want to do?" Zhao Weijun shouted.
"Nothing." Cheng Qianyang said with a smile, "the number of viewers is over [-]. Thank you for coming to my live broadcast room. I am an underground reporter 'Guang'. I have been living abroad before, and I rarely come into contact with such a wide range of domestic live broadcasts. platform. It was my first and last live stream, and it was so successful, I was relieved, so I washed my hands and quit.”
The messages swiped across the screen rapidly, some were angry and surprised at the truth of the matter, some were insulting Zhao Weijun, and more of it was recognition of Cheng Qianyang's way of exposure.
Cheng Qianyang pointed the camera in front of Zhao Weijun: "Uncle Zhao, come to say hello to netizens all over the country?"
"You..." Zhao Weijun was so angry that he couldn't speak. It turned out that the live broadcast was just a cover, and Cheng Qianyang still had a real backup.
"The live broadcast system that comes with radio and television has been cut by your people. I can still use the Internet. The Internet company is not run by you, so it can be cut together. I have never seen anyone more stupid than you. As long as you Use your brain a little bit, and if you block the internet, I won’t have this live broadcast, right?" Cheng Qianyang sighed regretfully, "Audience friends, do you think so?"
The netizens who watched the live broadcast were all amused by Cheng Qianyang, and they all left messages mocking Zhao Weijun.
Cheng Qianyang randomly picked a sentence and read it to Zhao Weijun: "Hey, here is someone who advises you to keep up with the times. If you are so ignorant, don't say that you can't keep doing news, and you can't sell prohibited items."
Zhao Weijun dodged and avoided the camera in Cheng Qianyang's hand, but to no avail.
Things turned too suddenly, and Lu Ancheng, who hadn't recovered at all, was still squatting on the ground, looking at the stage motionlessly.It wasn't until Zhou Jiafei pinched him so painfully that he came back to his senses and stood up slowly.
Cheng Qianyang obviously noticed him, and was not surprised, with a slight smile in his eyes.Maybe he knew where he was from the beginning, after all, he arranged the seat.
Cheng Qianyang raised his mobile phone, faced the camera, smiled, but said solemnly: "This is the last sentence of the live broadcast. I want to say it to journalists like me, and of course I want to say it to all viewers— —”
"—It takes courage to implement justice and pursue the truth. I have persisted for many years, and there are times when I can't persist. Apart from my late parents, there are other spiritual pillars who support me. It is really important to have someone who can serve as a spiritual pillar. He doesn’t have to be helpful, as long as he exists, it is enough to make you determined to do what you think you must do. I hope everyone can find such a person. And even though it's very earthy, evil can't prevail against good, as long as you have the sun in your heart, the light will surely defeat the darkness. I am 'light', so, bye!"
Then he cut off the live broadcast, turned to face Lu Ancheng, and opened his arms towards him.
Lu Ancheng couldn't bear it anymore, left the others behind, rushed to the front of the stage, turned over and climbed onto the stage, and threw himself into Cheng Qianyang's arms.
"Are you scared?" Cheng Qianyang held him tightly in his arms, lowered his head and kissed his hair, "I'm sorry, I didn't tell you about this action in advance."
Lu Ancheng shook his head indiscriminately: "It's good that people are fine! Really!" He quickly touched Cheng Qianyang to make sure that he was unscathed, and then he was relieved, blushing, and asked shamelessly, "What did you say to Cheng Qianyang just now?" Why do people in the city praise me?"
Cheng Qianyang was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed: "What is the whole city, the whole country, and a wide range! What? Are you happy?"
Lu Ancheng buried his face in his arms: "I am the spiritual pillar, I don't even know, what have I done as the spiritual pillar to make you go forward?"
Cheng Qianyang tilted his head and thought for a while: "Probably because you have been refusing to accept me, I am determined to catch you."
Lu Ancheng was speechless for a moment.
Also silent were the two brothers of the Zhou family.Zhou Jiafei took a look at the extremely chaotic situation at the scene, and quietly got out of his brother's arms: "Should I tell them that the live broadcast of the radio and television seems to have resumed."
"No need. It's rare for Lu Ancheng to be straightforward. I'll ask my relationship for a video. I'll cut it out and save it to make fun of him later."
The author says:
Almost everything that needs to be solved has been solved, and it is almost finished.
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