Only ten minutes later, of the fifty-odd people that Wang Gang had brought, more than thirty fell to the ground, and more than ten others who did not dare to come up, dropped their sticks and drove away.
The moaning gangsters on the scene and the wood roots scattered everywhere seemed very tragic, but there was no blood. If the old blacks let go of their hands and feet, this group of people might not be able to support it for five minutes, they are. It took a little longer to be afraid of hurting people.
Wang Gang, a bastard who has been flaunting his power for a long time since he was released, finally tasted the taste of being beaten again today. He did not expect that after he had the support of the detention center, there would be people in Nanshi who could Some people dared to beat him like this. Wang Gang even felt a little wronged, and he had forgotten that he took the initiative to bully others today.
Yang Can thought that the people before him had scratched the sleeve of the female reporter, and couldn't help but the anger in his heart hadn't flowed over: "Wang, come here, you still owe Nan Chu's reporter sister an apology!" The look of being unreasonable.
Wang Gang remained motionless on the ground, but shook his hand, and it seemed that he could not move anymore. "Well, if you don't go, I will drag you over." Yang Can grabbed Wang Gang's hair and started dragging away.
Yang Can’s principle is that he usually doesn’t make a move easily. If he wants to make a move, he must “conquer” the opponent, otherwise he will find trouble in the future, and this time the situation is particularly special. He looked at his own methods, otherwise how could Zheng Chucheng give Nanchu TV peace of mind to himself.
Yang Can ferociously dragged Wang Gang to the tearful female reporter. The female reporter saw blood stains on Yang Can's shoes. The body shrank back, allowing Yang Can to pick him up, but his body couldn't stop shaking, and the people beside Su Dong couldn't help but step back in horror.
Yang Can smiled bitterly. He wanted to give these bastards a bit of "sex". The shot was so ruthless. I didn't expect to scare these reporters and editors. I don't blame them. If he is just ordinary people encountering this kind of scene, Will be at a loss.
"Say! I'm sorry for this younger sister!" Yang Can carried Wang Gang's hair, which was not too long, slapped his face with a slap, and the clear voice echoed in the silent square. , Listening to people unconsciously the cold "hair" pores all over the body are being treed.
Wang Gang's high swollen cheeks were red. He glanced at the female reporter, but snorted strongly. He originally wanted to say: "I want to kill Lao Tzu and beg for mercy with a woman." But he looked at Yang Can's cold pair. Unconsciously, there was an excitement in his eyes, and he swallowed it back abruptly.
After looking at Yang Can's eyes fiercely, and then at Zheng Chucheng, who was "complex", he suddenly wailed heartbreakingly: "The reporter hit someone... The reporter from Nanchu Satellite TV ordered the underworld to hit someone..."
The hoarse and loud voice shouted, making Zheng Chucheng and others' faces a little ugly, and they felt that something was wrong. Looking at Yang Can's eyes were horrified and fearful, with a hint of suspicion in their hearts. I think this reporter Yang might be a gangster.
When the atmosphere seemed a little delicate, another truck came from not far away. There were not many vehicles on the national road from the southernmost part of the city on Nanchu Satellite TV. It is strange that there are so many cars all at once today, everyone. Looking at the green "colored" military truck, and then realizing that there was a license plate beginning with wj on the back, my heart could not help but be tight. It turned out that the armed police squadron came
If it was placed twenty minutes ago, Su Dong would see the armed police car coming over and would want to rush up and bow, but now his helper doesn’t know if it’s Yang Can, the eldest brother of the black color society. So many people have been beaten up, this shouldn't really cause any trouble.
Among the people who got off the car was a very strong officer with a military cap, but Yang Can didn’t turn his head back, just pulling Wang Gang’s face and punching him, almost breaking his teeth and said, “I’ll leave you here today. , I can also be regarded as An Liang, believe it or not? Come to Nan Zhou Magazine Yang Can if you want to get it back."
"Ge Ping... Ge Ping... Nanchu Satellite TV is looking for the underworld to beat people..." Wang Gang was beaten with blood on his face, but the armed police who saw it came out with blood in it and wailed: "They beat me first. of."
Xiao Ping, the leading armed policeman, recognized Wang Gang and cleaned him up several times in Nanshi. Wang Gang thought he was the head of the detention center Gao Hong who asked him to back up. How did he know that this group of people was actually the old black calling him? Called.
Xiao Ping’s face is a bit complicated. Originally, he belonged to the Nanshi Armed Police Brigade. He came to pick up Colonel Liu from the Southwest Military Region. He didn’t expect that Colonel Liu called him to come here. He also guessed at the scene. , It was Wang Gang, the famous South City gangster who caused trouble again.
It was embarrassing for Xia Ping to be called by Wang Gang by his own name. Don’t get Mr. Liu to misunderstand what it means to be a group of people.
Not only did Yang Can not stop his hands, but then he started even more ruthlessly, making himself feel chilled. Looking at that Wang Gang, with a blood on his face, he couldn't recognize anyone. The bridge of his nose was determined. He also knew some of the people lying on the ground. They were all gangsters in the coastal area, and their left fingers were bent like chicken paws. , The skin was broken and the pain was trembling.
Old Hei patted Yang Can's shoulder kindly and persuaded: "Tou Yang, I'll call the Wang Ju of the Municipal Bureau and let him clean up. If these beasts get dirty, your hands won't be good."
"This. Leader." After hearing Su Dong came over to explain the matter, Xiao Ping felt that Wang Gang was very pitiful. The one who called the head of Yang from the colonel Liu was not like a bluffing person. He could not decide who it was. As for the children of the leaders of the military region, it is really troublesome to get involved in the king's bureau.
"Leader. Did this happen like this? I don't think there is a big problem with this girl. There is no need to make it too big, right?"
"Captain Xiao, it's not that I don't give you face. These are my uncle's subordinates. They have "harassed" many times, and it has not been a day or two." Yang Can pointed to the group of editors and reporters who had been shocked, Nose Some distortions: "I can't stand this anger."
Xiao Ping wanted to calm down the situation. Hearing that this was Yang Can’s uncle’s company, it was no wonder that Xiao Ping stepped forward and grabbed Wang Gang by the neckline, and slapped him violently: "You have turned the sky upside down. , Even female reporters dared to molest you and blinded you!"
Wang Gang’s face was covered with blood. He was already shaking when he saw Xiao Ping shouting to the leader of Yang Can just now. He cried and said, "Brother Ping. We are not having a big deal, so I dropped a cup of them. I accidentally tore off the woman. The eldest sister's sleeve was nothing but the sleeve. He happened to see... "The voice contained a grievance. Compared to Yang Can, he really didn't do anything wrong this time.
"Who believes in you?" Xiao Ping gritted his teeth and took another fiercely, leaving five fingers and palm prints, turning his head to look at a few moaning bastards on the other ground: "You said, if you don't tell the truth, don't blame me. Show mercy."
"Really not. If you don't believe the leader, you can ask her directly." Several bastards started to cry.
Another group of employees descended from Nanchu Satellite TV. They stood on the periphery for unknown reasons. Seeing that the scene was a little bloody, they did not dare to get too close.
Xiao Ping looked at Yang Can, and Yang Can smiled satisfied: "Forget it, they have also learned a lesson." He took out his wallet, took out a check, and signed the name in the pocket of Wang Gang's chest. , Patted his face: "This is fifty thousand yuan, take your person to the hospital for a look, next time I will see you around here, it will not be so easy to talk." By gangsters, Yang Can, a psychologist, naturally knows how to subdue them, not only to make them afraid, but also to respect them. Moreover, the money is actually not for Wang Gang, but for Zheng Chucheng.
Wang Gang had already lost his horror in his horror. He looked at the check, and greeted the staff scramblingly. He cleaned up the scene and left in embarrassment. Only then did Xiao Ping salute the old black Liu Yonggang, and let the old black wave his hand away.
When the matter was over, Yang Can pulled out a tissue, wiped off the blood stains on the leather shoes, and threw the blood-stained tissue into the trash can, and trimmed the entire skirt, as if the incident had never happened from beginning to end.
Both Zheng Chucheng and Su Dong were secretly surprised. Only then did they realize that they underestimated this reporter Yang. They originally thought that this person was a triad, he was a member of the army, and that was all the soldiers. This reporter Yang kicked off someone’s nose. , I stepped on other people's finger bones, beat so many people, so peaceful at the moment, this reporter Yang's heart is really not made of meat. Besides, fifty thousand yuan was not a small amount, and he didn't even blink.
Zheng Chucheng was very surprised. In fact, he always felt that Yang Can's father was "sex" and gentle, and his son must be like this. Seeing Yang Can so fierce and powerful this time, Zheng Chucheng was surprised and a little mixed. Chen, he has always believed that people who engage in the media must have the blood and the spirit of fearlessness. In a few years, this person will be able to achieve great things.
"Mischief, really nonsense, using violence to control violence is not what our media people do!" Zheng Chucheng couldn't help but snorted when he saw Yang Can coming over.
Today, Yang Can wants these old stubborns who have grown up under the influence of "Mao" and "Chairman" to see their own style. He smiled calmly and said: "Mr. Zheng, you said that our media is the right way. I agree very much. , But obviously, today your righteous way cannot protect the reporters in Nanchu, but my evil way is OK. In this era, we must act righteously to the common people when we engage in the media, and we must be worthy of our own conscience." The tone suddenly became cold and lowered his voice: "However, I should be more wicked towards those filthy people, and ten times worse than him. If anyone dares to touch my reporters, I will make them pay ten times, a hundred times the price!"
Yang Can’s words that seemed to break through the bottom line of journalists’ career made Zheng Chucheng couldn’t help but look at him with a weird look. Zhou Haoran was muttering to the end in his heart next to him. Why can’t Brother Yang see this... this old-fashioned least eaten? This set of things, you can only follow him, how can you teach him this way.