Yang Can's unexpected behavior made everyone's mind blank in a short period of time. "Crazy" was the first adjective they thought of after they were sober.
An indescribable fear appeared on Wang Jianming’s twisted face. The other party was clearly just a little reporter... How could he look at his eyes like ants, with an indescribable sense of frustration that made his throat seem to be stuck by something. , But his face flushed red, and his furious emotions just couldn't vent.
"You're crazy! Let Mr. Wang come down!" "Hold him!" The staff at the back finally reacted and rushed to stop Yang Can's crazy behavior, but they didn't take two steps just now. Soft, feeling like being hit by a heavy object, several people screamed differently and fell to the ground.
Jian Xiaoxue Qingya's figure stood in front of the crowd, using very neat and standard grappling combat movements, so that those who wanted to get close to Yang Can lost their mobility.
As long as she is there, no one can touch Yang Can. The dozens of people on the scene are all a little confused, unable to understand how things have developed to this point, how can these people follow this one by one. The Tiejun became nervous together.
"Don't move... Don't go up... He has explosives on his waist, step back..." Gu Wan watched carefully beside her. Although she couldn't distinguish the types of things on Tiejun's waist, she still relied on a series of professional psychological behavior analysis. Determined the general situation, nervously reminded the others in the room to step back.
If Yang Can and Yu Tiejun said this, everyone might still suspect that they were bluffing, but Jian Xiaoxue's actions and the presence of the famous psychiatrist Gu Wan would have to be convincing.
Exclaimed again and again, everyone who understood that was panicked, and they all rushed to hide under the table and other obstructions, for fear that some bomb would really spread to them.
Seeing the complicated expression on Yu Tiejun's face and struggling to hesitate, Yang Can realized that he was already shaking, but obviously he hadn't fully trusted him yet.
Seeing the perverted Wang Jianming, Yang Can raised an inexplicable great indignation on his chest, but he was a real estate businessman in Nancheng, and he would make Yu Tiejun such an honest and fearful person, and a wave of anger rose in his eyes. Raised his hand.
"Do you dare... Little bastard!" Wang Jianming was frightened and angered. Although his shrewdness also knows that the present is "forced" by the form, if the Tiejun loses control, he will be killed if he fails, but still emotionally. Can't accept the fact that he was insulted in public.
Yang Can was expressionless, raising his hand before he finished speaking was just a slap.
Hearing the sound of human pain, "Bang!" made the room quiet again. Wang Jianming was no ordinary person. The hot pain was heart-burning and the pain was like a nest. The hidden cruelty in his heart was hooked up and bitten. The tooth contained humiliation, and his eyes stared at Yang Can like a fire, and the blue veins on his forehead appeared, as if to say "... There is a kind of… try again!"
Yang Can didn't care about Wang Jianming's fierce demeanor at all. He just looked sideways at Yu Tiejun observing his consciousness, while slapped his hand incessantly, "Bah! Bah! Bah!" He slapped Wang Jianming's face fiercely every time. A slap is a real deal, no mercy, and a dozen slaps are slammed down, and Wang Jianming's fat face gradually swells up and looks extremely horrible.
Yang Can’s crazy behavior made the conference hall unknowingly permeated with a strange atmosphere. The people hiding behind the table in extreme fear were all confused by this absurd and crazy scene. Looked at the ground probe.
This little reporter's behavior is obviously crazy, but you can see an inexplicable sense of joy in everyone's heart, one word... cool!
Everyone knows what kind of scumbag Wang Jianming is, but Guojian Group is like a hedgehog to Nancheng Media. Repressed anger accumulates deep in my heart.
Reporters are also human beings. No matter how smooth or accident, there is a scale deep in my heart, but those integrity and enthusiasm are suppressed by the cruel facts. Now that Wang Jianming is repaired, the excitement is so surging. , Even they themselves felt weird, and they couldn't help but start cheering secretly, "Hit! Hit hard, hit it well!"
After using the mind-reading technique for so long, Yang Can also understood a truth. Although people's emotions cannot be seen or touched, they are always affecting the people around them.
As the heads of those behind the table "sweet!" "Deserve it!" "Good fight!" "This bastard really got retribution!" The consciousness text became denser, and the atmosphere of the scene made Wang Jianming, who has always been aloof, inexplicable. The feeling of being suppressed by something made his chest consciously blocked. The solid and heavy pressure made him feel more uncomfortable than the pain on his face, as if he was suddenly judged by someone.
Hearing only the sound of a "boom" and the sound of the dagger landing, the tearful Yu Tiejun finally let go of Zhao Changhe and surrendered. While sitting down, the police officer who had been waiting outside the door for a long time also rushed in. Several people pushed him to the ground, took off his clothes and carefully tore off the dynamite sticking to his waist.
"Reporter Yang... I believe in you." Yu Tiejun, with a gray face, pressed against the floor, with a cry of tears, only looked at Yang Can and said these words before being taken away by the police.
At the moment when the police officers and other people outside poured into the meeting room, the people seemed to have returned to reality from their dreams. Looking at the dynamite bag, there was a lingering fear and a feeling of escaping from death.
"District Zhao, are you okay?" Wang Jianming, who had a swollen face on his side, also sobered up from his anger, sorted out his thoughts, put on a smiling face, and went to help Zhao Changhe, who was close to collapse, as soon as he was okay.
"It's okay. It's okay. Just take a breath." After all, Zhao Changhe was suffering from an accident. He sat in a chair with his eyes closed, holding his chest in a panic. After a while, he staggered to his feet and stood up, which was meaningful. Seeing Wang Jianming's eyes, surrounded by everyone, he walked directly in front of Yang Can.
"Little comrade, it's very nice, or if you are so flexible, I'm afraid that my old Zhao's life will be lost here."
Zhao Changhe heartily held Yang Can's hand and said with gratitude that people were scared just like that when they heard the bomb. You can imagine the fear in his heart with a knife on his neck. If it weren't for the bold Yang Can, , Using this seemingly crazy trick to persuade Yu Tiejun, others may not necessarily be killed by the bomb, but Zhao Changhe must have no way of going out alive.
"Yeah, Reporter Yang is so young, it's rare to be so bold and resourceful. I, Wang, is really ashamed. It's worth getting these slaps... Or the lunatic with the surname Yu really doesn't know what will happen."
Wang Jianming "touched" his face and said with a smile, and the understatement took half the credit for himself. After all, he was a veteran who had been polished in the market for many years, as if he was not the one who was slapped just now.
Yang Can narrowed his eyes into a slit, and shook the hand of the old fox Wang Jianming with a smile, and said nothing, no one knew what he was thinking.
The reporters watching by the side could not help whispering, they were all discussing that the head of reporter Yang from Nanzhou magazine turned fast. First, he used a speech and performance to coax Yu Tiejun, and then turned his face to match Wang Jianming and Zhao Changhe’s smiling face. welcome.
Everyone asked themselves, their cheeks are really not so thick, and the righteous words of the surname Yang just now can still be vividly remembered. What kind of factual tongue, to help Yu Tiejun be fair. Just blow it up.
"Oh, that is to say, the small media of Nanzhou Magazine is going to overthrow the Guojian Group. It's idiotic to talk about dreams." Although thinking so, many people still admire Yang Can very much, and can come up with such a situation temporarily. Fan rhetoric is not an ordinary person.
The only thing that worries them is that although this incident is definitely not reported, will Wang Jianming let him off after losing so much face today? With such a big taint in life, wouldn't Wang Jianming, who has always been fierce, try to smooth it out? Everyone felt a little dare to imagine what Yang Can's fate would be.
Despite this unexpected twists and turns, the award ceremony for outstanding youth representatives of the province of China was held on time and smoothly. In Jian Xiaoxue, several youth representatives of Wang Jianming stood on the podium and enjoyed themselves with the leaders, which triggered waves of praise from the audience. At that time, the unobtrusive Yang Can adjusted the camera on the opposite reporter's stage.
Xia Meng suddenly leaned over, and whispered softly in her ears: "Yang Can, don't worry... I have discussed with Zhang Dabao and the others, we secretly help you to check, we will definitely catch Wang Jianming's pigtail..."
Yang Can turned his head and glanced at her. This little girl is really loyal. She is worried that she will be hurt by Wang Jianming's stumbling, and she wants to act first. She smiled and asked, "What is the investigation? Is it possible? Is there any problem with Guojian Group?"
Xia Mengshui shook her head firmly with a wave of water in her eyes: "Don't think of me as an idiot. How can you know so much without investigating in advance. Yu Tiejun is so pitiful, we must help him..." His eyes were a little red, and he was obviously still immersed in the emotion of grief and anger before. Wang Jianming's "forced" people too much, too much.
Seeing the consciousness on Xia Meng's head that "Even if I am expelled from the editor, I will try, and I must die with Yang Can!" The red envelope shook in front of her: "Sorry, things are not as tortuous as you imagined. I helped you collect the red envelopes from Mr. Wang. Collecting money to help people eliminate calamities. The words at the time were all made up, you didn’t. Did Dr. Gu Wan just say that Yu Tiejun had persecution delusions..."
"That means... asshole... You lied to my tears with a fictional story..." After Xia Meng was stunned, she was so embarrassed and furious that she tapped Yang Can with her toe, and Yang Can smiled and avoided him.