Tang Group.
Tang Yin held a well-made golf club in his hand and played mini golf on the terrace of the group, enjoying the warm sunshine at noon in winter.
It was rare that the weather was so nice. If it weren't for the unsightly piece of gauze stuck to his face, it would have been a perfect winter day.
"Young Master... Someone reported at the Quanzhou construction site just now that someone took a camera to take pictures. It should be a reporter."
A female secretary wearing black-rimmed glasses and a gray uniform walked over and said charmingly.
"Good job. Increase the compensation standard by 10% for insiders... reporters? Call me and call someone from the Propaganda Department of the Provincial Party Committee and ask him to take care of their reporters and don't cause trouble for me!"
One shot missed, Tang Yin felt a little depressed and said unhappily.
Our group is a major taxpayer in the city. Even the city government has to sell some face to the Tang Group. In addition, the Tang Group has taken over the Quanzhou Group’s historical problems. It’s not too late for the city to rejoice. Will not help.
The real helmsman of the Tang Group is his father, but he is responsible for this small project at the Quanzhou construction site. This is also an experience deliberately given to him to prepare him for successfully taking over the helm in the future.
The female secretary nodded. Just as she was about to leave, she suddenly remembered something and asked, "Yes... But according to insiders, it seems that he is just a reporter from the city station. Do we still need to use the connections of the Propaganda Department of the Provincial Party Committee?"
"What? A reporter from a local TV station is here to bully us?"
Tang Yin's face was unhappy, he threw away the club in his hand, picked up a cocktail from the table, and drank it.
He was in a very bad mood these days, and all he could think about was the stunning twin celebrities. With his methods, wouldn't it be easy to get a little star to sleep with him
However, this good thing was interrupted, and he was almost caught when he was drugging him later, running like a bereaved dog.
"Yes, the insider told us that he seemed to be a reporter from N city TV station's "8pm News", his surname was Nie."
The female secretary flipped through the phone records and said.
"What, the surname is Nie!"
Tang Yin's expression suddenly changed, and he put down the wine glass in his hand so hard that the wine splashed everywhere.
After he suffered a loss yesterday, he specifically investigated the person who ruined his good deeds. It was a reporter named Nie from the n city TV station.
After suffering such a big loss, he was just about to find trouble with this man named Nie, but he didn't expect that he would break into the Tang Group's construction site by himself. He was simply throwing himself into a trap!
Quanzhou Community, in the dormitory building.
Uncle Huang rested for a while and felt better: "Since I got this disease, my health has been bad and I have become weaker and weaker... Reporter Nie, give me the camera, I will go in and take pictures... Although I can't take pictures well, I'm not afraid of infection. .”
People from the police station came last time, but were scared away by members of the AIDS demolition team holding syringes.
The police are the public servants of the people, but public servants are not invulnerable, and they are also afraid of being infected.
Even the police wouldn't dare go in if they risked their lives, let alone an unarmed reporter like Nie Cai
"I'm satisfied if you can come and report the problem to us. Don't let yourself get involved by accident." Uncle Huang said again.
"No, Uncle Huang, you can rest while I go."
Nie Cai shook his head and rejected Uncle Huang's kindness.
Uncle Huang is not a professional, and the shots he takes are not good-looking. The most important thing is that Uncle Huang is already so weak. If he goes in and conflicts with the other party, it is not dangerous.
He helped Uncle Huang to sit on the edge of the stairs, and the people around him made space with a huff, as if they were afraid of Uncle Huang, and no one dared to approach him.
Nie Cai felt a little sad in his heart. This Uncle Huang came forward to help them find help from the media and relevant departments, but now even he was disliked by his neighbors. There is nothing better than this.
"Young man, don't go there!"
"They are too dangerous. What if I get infected by their spit?"
A middle-aged woman quickly said with concern that it was rare for reporters to report their problems. It would be tragic if they were infected.
Nie Cai smiled and said nothing, but walked towards the corridor with the camera.
In any case, I definitely want to break into this home of the "AIDS Demolition Team".
This "AIDS demolition team" is the main content of this news. Other shots are just details. Only this is the most important.
"Woof! Woof! Woof!"
The big black wolfdog at the door barked even more fiercely when he saw someone approaching, and kept lunging forward, making the chain rattle.
"Be careful with that dog, what if you get bitten and get infected with AIDS!"
Residents in some communities exclaimed in low voices, worried about Nie Cai's danger.
Due to the fear of AIDS, many people began to worry about Nie Cai.
But Nie Cai was holding a camera and walking slowly, with no intention of stopping.
The AIDS prevention brochure clearly states that AIDS can only be transmitted to humans and apes. Dogs cannot get AIDS. There is no need to panic at all.
"Ouch..."
The ferocious big black wolf dog roared and rushed towards Nie Cai.
But Nie Cai narrowed his eyes slightly, and the dog's attacking movement slowed down instantly.
He raised his hand and grabbed the wolfdog's neck, and pressed it hard to the ground. At the same time, Nie Cai quickly grabbed the thin iron chain that tied the dog, quickly wrapped it around the dog's mouth and body several times, and immediately tied up the big wolf dog, making a pitiful whimpering sound and twisting on the ground. He was twisting back and forth, completely losing his previous momentum.
hiss…
Nie Cai neatly subdued the black dog with one move with one hand. He seemed to be surprised by Nie Cai's skill. Some residents in the community took a breath of air.
Is this still a reporter? Even the police can't do more than that!
"Why are you making so much noise? You're not letting anyone sleep anymore!"
The middle-aged man in the room poked his head out again, but this time, he finally saw the camera clearly in Nie Cai's hand.
"reporter?"
His sunken eyes showed a vicious look, and he said: "Who are you, are you looking for death?"
"Brother, please don't get excited. I'm a reporter here to understand the situation..."
Nie Cai said calmly, trying to extract some valuable interviews from this man.
But before he finished speaking, the middle-aged man turned his head and shouted into the corridor: "Come out, patients, bring the guys with you, someone is here to cause trouble!"
Immediately following his roar, there was movement from the seven or eight rooms in the corridor.
A man of various ages opened the door, walked out of the room, and blocked Nie Cai in the middle of the corridor.
The oldest of these people was in their fifties or sixties, and the youngest was only six or seven years old, but they all had one thing in common, which was that they were holding syringes in their hands, which contained a red liquid that looked like blood.
These people came towards Nie Cai menacingly and stared at him. Only the six or seven-year-old boy seemed to have noticed something. He dropped the syringe with a look of distress on his face and went to give it to the big black stripe on the ground. The dog is loose.
Seeing this formation, Nie Cai couldn't help but be startled.
Due to immune deficiency, AIDS patients are generally weak and cannot beat ordinary people, let alone someone with Nie Cai's skills.
But it's different when they hold syringes in their hands. The blood of AIDS patients is their best weapon. Being pricked by this needle is almost a death sentence.
In such a narrow space, if more than a dozen syringes are thrown at each other, it will be useless no matter how skilled you are.
"Don't be impulsive. If you have something to say, speak slowly."
Nie Cai's expression changed slightly, he leaned against the wall and took a few steps back, saying, "Aren't you afraid of breaking the law by threatening the residents of the community by doing this?"
"Is it illegal? All the houses here have signed demolition agreements and people have moved away. What laws have we broken by living here? You discriminate against us, so you think we are dangerous."
The middle-aged man seemed to be the leader of this group of AIDS patients. He held a cigarette and said with a sneer.
Nie Cai was startled. This middle-aged man was indeed right.
Although these people who moved here are said to be unfriendly to the neighbors, raising dogs to play with syringes, occasionally breaking down doors and setting off firecrackers, etc., they are indeed disturbing the residents, but they really do not seem to be breaking the law.
Since there is no crime and these people live here, what can I do to them
"Captain Xiong is right, what's wrong with us making some hard-earned money? These reporters know how to cause trouble blindly."
A dark and thin man with blisters on half of his face nodded fiercely and looked at Nie Cai with a look of hatred.
"There's nothing to say. We'll move out within ten days. We won't offend the river, and we'll leave peacefully. But if you don't cooperate and make things difficult for us... Anyway, we're not afraid of death. If you pull one into the water, you'll count as one, and if you pull two into the water, you'll be counted as one." Enough!"
The middle-aged man known as Captain Xiong said viciously, pointed at Nie Cai and said: "Go away, don't let me see you, I hate you reporters the most. I live a difficult life and I didn't see you when I had no money for medical treatment." Report, now you are trying to expose us when you are making money by yourself?”
The AIDS people surrounding Nie Cai automatically made way for Nie Cai to leave.
But Nie Cai did not move, and fell into deep thought.
Support yourself and make money
The words of these AIDS patients revealed important information, that is, they came here to make money... Nie Cai's heart moved, and he took a mind-reading shot at the leader, Captain Bear.
"What's wrong with AIDS patients? We also need to eat and work."
"The syringe is filled with red ink. It's meant to scare people, but this trick always works."
"The Tang Group gave us fifty yuan a day each, and five thousand yuan for each household we moved. Where can we find such good things?"
Seeing what the captain was thinking, Nie Cai finally got a rough idea of the situation.
As expected, these people were hired by the Tang Group. They were AIDS patients who were almost unable to survive and were discriminated against by society. Someone just needed them to handle the demolition and scare away the residents who were unwilling to move, so the two parties hit it off. , caused such a farce.
Now that he understood the whole story and the news was almost finished, Nie Cai breathed a sigh of relief and was about to leave.
After all, having so many AIDS patients pointing syringes at him was terrifying, even if Nie Caiyi was a very brave person.
But at this moment, the cell phone in the captain's arms suddenly rang. When Captain Xiong picked up the phone, his expression suddenly changed.
Captain Xiong put down the phone and said with a strange expression: "Prick him, and the boss will give each of us 100,000 yuan."