After the dinner, Yan Xi and her colleagues got along more naturally. In addition, the program she hosted was praised by her superiors, and the stage finally had some motivation to make the program well.
Usually, the station often receives various reports from the masses, some of which are causing trouble, and some are really providing news clues. If it is a useful clue, the reporter will be rewarded with news fees ranging from 100 to 500 yuan, but given the audience rating and the small amount of funding, no one has ever received the reward of 500 yuan.
In the past few days, Yan Xi felt that the content of the show was not enough. Chen Pei suggested to her that if there is really no good project, it is better to do another episode related to traffic laws. After Yanxi's first traffic program was broadcast, it was well received by many old viewers.
"I'll think about it again." Yan Xi flipped through the record book of mass news reports and saw an entry saying that there was a child in a certain community who was kept at home by his parents and was often beaten and starved. He hoped that TV reporters could expose this incident. Let the child be rescued.
She recorded the address and said to Chen Pei, "Sister Chen, I want to go and see here. If the news is true, we can also save this child."
Chen Pei himself has children, and after seeing the report, he felt a little sympathetic: "I would rather this news is false. Oh, go ahead, but pay attention to safety, such irresponsible parents may not It's so nice to get along with."
For example, a reporter at the front desk exposed the use of waste oil in a restaurant. Later, the car was smashed, and the person was beaten by social hooligans, and he stayed in the hospital for two or three months.
"Don't worry, Sister Chen, I've practiced Sanda for several years," Yan Xi patted her white and tender arm, "It's fine."
"You're young, it's shameless to brag." Chen Pei couldn't help but touched Yan Xi's arm. Sanda.
After the two discussed the work process, Yan Xi called Zhao Peng and the driver to the community address provided by the whistleblower.
After arriving at the community, Yan Xi found that this was an old community built in the last century. The building next to the gate was only six stories high, and the walls were covered with lush green vines. Several old people were sitting at the stone table chatting, and the children were chatting. They run around in the yard, full of life.
"Hello, uncle," Yan Xi walked to the guard's room and said to the old man who was guarding the door, "I'm a reporter from the Eighth Channel of the Imperial Capital. Can I ask you something?"
In this old community, the relationship between neighbors is relatively close, and there are many gossips.
The gatekeeper looked at Yan Xi carefully, and suddenly said cheerfully: "I've seen your show, and my wife and I both like to watch your show. The last episode about the lonely and widowed old man was very touching. My wife They all cried."
Yan Xi didn't expect that he would actually have fans. Although this fan is a little old, Yan Xi is still a little touched when someone likes his show. Originally, she came to be the host because she could not find a job she was interested in temporarily, so she came to get some work experience. But listening to the old man babbling about how much he liked her show and how good the show was, she had an indescribable feeling in her heart.
Everyone in the media knows that if you want to gain fame and fortune, you still have to do shows that young people like, because they are the main force of consumption and the main force of current public opinion.
Talking to the old man with a smile, Yan Xi finally explained his purpose.
"Are you talking about the one on the fourth floor of the second unit?" As soon as Yan Xi finished speaking, the old man at the door knew who she was talking about, "I've never seen such a parent at my age. As a father, he is addicted to alcohol and gambling. As a mother, he is away from home for three days and beats the child when he gets home. The child is almost four years old, and he is not sent to kindergarten. If he eats it, he will be scolded by the couple. Last time, Mrs. Zhang stuffed the child with a few apples and was scolded by the man who blocked the door for half an hour. How can there be such a person in this world?"
"Didn't you call the police?"
"I reported it, why didn't I report it," the janitor said helplessly. "As soon as the comrades at the police station came, they made various promises that the child would have a good life for two days, and the rest would be the same. This month alone, the police station and the street office have made promises. The staff have been here three or four times.”
The community is full of people who live peacefully, how dare to offend such a hooligan, and everyone dares not care about the child.
Yan Xi's mood was a little heavy. She and Zhao Peng came to the door of the child's house and heard the child's intermittent crying. After knocking on the door for a long time, no one answered.
After a long time, no one opened the door. Yan Xi thought about it and raised her voice: "Little boy, are you alright?"
Then she heard the footsteps of kicking and tapping. The child was crying and crying, and the cry was much louder than before, as if Yanxi outside the door was his hope and redemption.
"Brother Zhao, let's call the police." Yan Xi felt very uncomfortable when she heard the crying of the child getting more and more urgent, "I'm afraid that something will happen to the child."
Three or four-year-old children have no independent survival ability at all. If they touch electrical appliances or climb windows, it will be very dangerous. Guardians should not leave them alone at home.
"Xiaoyan, if the parents of the child pursue this matter, you will be in trouble." Zhao Peng couldn't help but persuade.
"The irresponsible behavior of their parents is wrong in the first place. They will look for them whenever they want." Yan Xi took out his mobile phone, called the police, and specifically stated his identity.
The police came very quickly. After they violently broke the door, Yan Xi could smell a stench in the house. The living room was a mess, empty wine cans and mineral water bottles were piled in the corners, and mosquitoes were flying around the house.
The child standing behind the door was thin and small, his dark face was full of tears, his eyes were sunken, he looked like a poor monkey, and he was talking about hunger and thirst.
Yan Xi hurriedly took out the mineral water in his backpack, unscrewed the bottle cap and fed it to the child's mouth. The child drank from the mineral water bottle and made a rapid swallowing sound. Worried about the child choking, Yan Xi reached out and patted his back, frowned when he saw the child drinking water. She trembled slightly and gently lifted his clothes.
The dense wounds were exposed in everyone's eyes, shocking.
"Comrade police, this child's parents have serious child abuse behavior," Yan Xi took a deep breath, "We will now take the child to the hospital for examination."
These injuries are new and old, indicating that the child's parents have abused their children more than once.
The child was soon sent to the hospital. The preliminary examination results showed that the child not only had skin trauma, but also the index finger of his left hand was broken, and he was severely malnourished. Sitting on the hospital bed, he ate the nutritious porridge that Yan Xi bought, showing that he was hungry.
Yan Xi didn't know how long he had been hungry, so when he saw that he was not full, he didn't dare to give him anything to eat, and handed the children the toys he bought on the roadside.
The thin little hand touched the toy, and then quickly shrank back. He looked at Yan Xi timidly, not daring to reach out to pick it up.
"Take it, this is given to you by my sister."
The child put the toy in his arms and dared not speak. These ordinary children are tired of playing with toys, but they are regarded as treasures by this child.
The policewoman next to her couldn't help her eyes red when she saw the child like this. She whispered to Yan Xi, "Comrade reporter, we have found the trace of the child's father, and we are going to arrest him now."
Yan Xi gently touched the child's head: "Can we follow and shoot?"
This is not a case that needs to be kept secret. After the policewoman notified her superiors, she agreed to Yan Xi's request.
The child's father is nicknamed the Big Monkey. He usually gambles with the gangsters and hooligans. He has no money to go home and beat the child. If he has money, he hangs out in bars and casinos. He hasn't returned home since he went out yesterday. His wife didn't want to care about the child either, so she made an appointment with her little sister to go out to play, so she left the child at home and sent him a text message by the way.
The big monkey was so excited that he forgot his child for a long time. How could he remember that his child had not eaten or drank for nearly a day.
When the police came to him, he thought he had been burglarized by the police and ran out of the door immediately. The police didn't expect the big monkey to react so violently, so they turned around and chased after him.
"Grab him and don't let him run away."
"stop."
As soon as Yan Xi got out of the car, he saw a young man with weed-colored hair rushing out, followed by two uniformed police officers.
"Stop, don't run."
Seeing this, Yan Xi bent down and took off his high heels, smashing a shoe while chasing, but missed.
Unexpectedly, Yan Xi had such a reaction, Zhao Peng was stunned for a moment, and followed behind with the camera on his back.
"Ouch, I'll go," Yan Xi stepped up, and after getting closer to the monkey, he threw the microphone in his hand, this time hitting the opponent's back, but unfortunately the other party obviously has the courage to kill and not stop , continue running all the way.
The police officers watched the petite female reporter take off her shoes to help them chase people. They were both moved and embarrassed. If they didn't catch anyone, they would lose face.
"Damn it," Zhang Wang watched the scene of the police chasing the criminal downstairs, and hurriedly called a few friends to watch the fun, "Come and see, there is a woman who took off her high heels to help the police catch the villain, this is simply a hero of the girls' high school! "
When several people heard this, they stuck their heads to the window, and Yuan Yi, who happened to be sitting by the window, also tilted his head and looked at the street downstairs.
On the pedestrian street, a woman in a light-colored slim-fit dress was running barefoot. Under the bright sunlight, her legs were white and tender, which aroused praise from the young boys who were watching the fun.
Yuan Yi pursed his lips and frowned as he listened to what they were saying about "playing with legs".
"Still running!" Yan Xi threw the last shoe in his hand and hit the monkey's calf. The monkey's foot tripped and finally fell to the ground. Yan Xi took the opportunity to step forward and cut the monkey's hand behind his back.
The police quickly caught up and handcuffed the monkey.
The monkey's face was pressed against the hot ground, and when he was dragged from the ground by the police, his sweat and dust were mixed together, and he looked extremely embarrassed. He grinned at Yan Xi and cursed.
"Fuck, are you a fucking woman?!"