C1276 Who Wants to Interview Me
C1276 Who Wants to Interview Me
Before Chen Dabiao could finish his sentence, the knife-faced reporter took advantage of the chaos and slammed the microphone heavily on Chen Dabiao's head.
The microphone used for the interview was a one hit one. It was heavy enough to smash Chen Dabiao's head in one fell swoop, causing him to bleed profusely.
Chen Dabiao's vision turned black. He staggered back a few steps and grabbed the fence with his hand. He didn't forget to shout for Liang Ming and the rest to come over.
He couldn't handle such a huge scene.
"What, what!?"
Just as Xiao Chi was about to turn around and report to Liang Ming, a group of people ran in from the factory.
The one who shouted was Liang Ming, accompanied by Chen Hongbinn, Sarana, B.Rabbit and the others.
"Don't be reckless, our Director Liang is here!"
Chen Dabiao tightly held onto the iron fence to prevent himself from being rushed in the door by the reporters who swarmed his way in.
From a distance, Sarana took out a knife and the rabbit was also missing. Only then did he remember that Gao Fei did not allow him to bring a knife after he cut his face.
"Throw the knife away, is it not messy enough!?"
Liang Ming quickly took the knife from Sarana's hand and threw it far away.
This stubborn prairie woman thought that they were at the border. She thought that once there was a bit of conflict, she would poke at the people here. This was something that the world would not fall into chaos over.
"I am Liang Ming, the general manager of Tianya Group, what exactly you want to do, you can tell me!"
Liang Ming rushed to the door and was shocked when he saw Chen Dabiao's bloody face. However, he didn't have the time to care about him and stood in front of the reporters, stopping them angrily.
"What for? We want justice! "
The knife-faced reporter did not care who Liang Ming was. He raised his hand and pushed him out, shouting, "Your security guards are beating him and our colleagues are still lying over there. You have to give us an explanation! "Let your Gao Fei Boss Gao come out. You are just a general manager, yet you do not have the qualifications to quell the anger of justice!"
On the roadside not far from the group of people, there were many cars parked there to watch the fun.
In one of the cars, there was a pair of eyes that were filled with pride as they stared at them, exhaling smoke.
He had sent that man with a sharp face and several reporters who were intentionally causing trouble. His purpose was to make the scene more chaotic, and it would be best if a few reporters were injured. That way, he could achieve his goal of coming here today.
Just as the smoke dissipated, he saw a white car driving in from the opposite direction at a lightning speed, arriving at the main entrance of Tianya Group, suddenly stopping. Amidst the ear-piercing sound of brakes, the car turned ninety degrees and rushed towards the crowd, honking its horn.
After seeing this car, the man's eyes became cold.
"Assistant Fang, who's driving that BMW? How arrogant."
When the driver saw the car, he could not help but ask.
That Assistant Fang did not say anything, but just stared coldly at the other side.
The driver was about to say something else when he said, "I don't want Director Liao to know I did what happened today, do you understand?"
"Oh, yes."
The driver nodded his head, but he didn't think much of it. He thought to himself, "So you know that Director Liao dislikes this kind of conspiracy the most?" Although she was a woman, her eyesight was much bigger. A few days ago when you spread negative news about other people, Director Liao didn't scold you, but I heard from Xiao Meng, who was driving to her car, that when Director Liao saw those things, she said to herself, 'Some people can't make a big client.'
After the White Bmw car roared and rushed over, the dozens of reporters gathered at the entrance all scattered with their screams.
These big guys could fight for justice and attack the evil security guards together. They believed that with the reporter's halo over them, even if they were given a few more guts, they wouldn't dare to do anything to them.
After all, people were rational.
[Oh my god! That security guard was so arrogant, yet he still didn't dare to retaliate?]
However, this was not the case when the car came charging over. This cold lump of iron, it did not care if you were a reporter or not.
With a hula sound, the dozens of reporters were like waves split by a knife as they dodged to the sides.
Everyone was secretly rejoicing in their hearts: It's fortunate that I was so agile, not losing out to the ferocious wind that blew at me when I stole the corn from the farmer's uncle, the K people. Otherwise, I would have been in deep trouble.
And then, he got angry: Who is this? Who dares to drive and run into the crowd, is there still any law? No, he had to use justice to expose his cruel face. If he didn't say anything, he wouldn't dare to resist, just like how a knife-faced brother smashing his watch with a microphone!
"You want to hit someone to death?"
The guy at the front grabbed Liang Ming by the collar and was shocked. Luckily the car stopped in time, and without thinking, he kicked the car fiercely and shouted: "Get off the car, get off the car, let's talk!"
"Brother Fei (Gao Fei), you're finally here!"
The door of the car opened and a young man walked out. Chen Dabiao and the others were ecstatic.
After hearing Liang Ming call Gao Fei, the man with a sharp face finally knew that the main target had appeared. He immediately thought of the order he had taken responsibility of and didn't bother to ask about Gao Fei almost bumping into him. He picked up the microphone and asked: "Excuse me, are you Tianya Group's Gao Fei, Boss Gao?"
Gao Fei didn't leave him. He raised his hand and pushed him aside. With a frown, he looked at Chen Dabiao, who was bleeding profusely. "Who smashed you into this?"
"It's him! It's him! I saw him with my own eyes!"
Before Chen Dabiao could say anything, Xiao Chi and the others pointed at his face in unison.
Gao Fei didn't even look at their faces. Instead, he kicked them fiercely a few times and scolded: "Are you made of wood? Yet you refused to retaliate even after being beaten up by such an arrogant person. You are really embarrassing me! "
Seeing that Gao Fei's expression was bad, Liang Ming quickly advised, "Gao Fei, don't be rash. Let's clear up this matter first."
"Don't worry about it. I'll deal with it."
Gao Fei did not listen to Liang Ming. He turned around and looked at the blade with a scary dark face: "Did you break my subordinate's head? What should I use? "
The scrawny face felt Gao Fei's hostility and took a step back subconsciously. Then, he remembered that he was a journalist and was least afraid of fighting the evil people. He said grandly: "Mr. Gao, I'm sorry about the accidental injury just now. However, you cannot leave it to us. Your men started the fight first. "
"Nonsense, when did we start hitting people?"
Xiao Chi and the others cursed.
Gao Fei raised his hand to stop Xiao Chi and the others from cursing, and asked again: "What did you use to break my subordinate's head? "Oh, using a microphone."
He glanced at the microphone that was still stained with blood and smiled apologetically, "Mr. Gao, I'm sorry, I was just a bit impulsive …"
"Impulsive! Are you bored by the next door!?"
Without waiting for him to finish, Gao Fei grabbed the microphone and hit his head hard with it.
Old Man Gao could bully Gao Fei because it was his grandfather.
Shen Yinbing could bully him because the woman was crazy.
Chen Guoguo could also bully Gao Fei, but only at night …
Who is this stupid competition? How dare you show your teeth? Do you really think that your father can be bullied by anyone?
A reporter?
I'm beating up a reporter today!
Gao Fei smashed his face into the ground and blood came out. That guy screamed like a pig being butchered and collapsed on the ground.
As Gao Fei spoke, everyone on the scene was stunned. Not a single sound was made, they all looked at him in a daze.
Especially those reporters, as they were dumbfounded, they felt a chill in their hearts: Grandma, we are reporters, why is he even beating us up? He must have been beaten to death, so we just lay there motionlessly.
On the surface, it seemed like Gao Fei really wanted to smash his head like it was a rotten watermelon when he said that. But in reality, other than scaring people, it was fine as long as there was a little blood.
It would be a joke if Gao Fei was unable to grasp the power of the attack.
It was obvious that he was ordered to do so by someone else. Although his actions were hateful, it was not a crime to the point of being maimed. Gao Fei had only taught him a lesson and made an example out of it.
Gao Fei put down his knife face on the ground and glared fiercely at those reporters. Whoever they looked at, they would quickly lower their heads and quietly retreat: Madman, this was definitely a madman. Brother, you came here for the rice bowl, not to put your life on the line just for the rice bowl. If anyone dares to provoke this lunatic again, they will definitely be sick.
After a minute of silence, Liang Ming woke up first. He glared at Sarana, who had a devious smile on her face, and complained in his heart. He quickly walked over and took away the microphone from Gao Fei: "Gao Fei, you're too impulsive. We don't dare …"
Gao Fei struggled for a while, then fiercely threw the microphone that was printed with a newspaper onto the ground, bent over and pulled over the reporter's certificate that was hanging on the knife-scarred face. He looked at it and laughed sinisterly: "Heh, Dong Feng Business News? Cao, a journalist from a small field newspaper, since when did you have the guts to behave so atrociously in Jinnan? Do you really think that laozi can't take care of you? "
Madman, especially an extremely vicious madman like Gao Fei, as long as he was a normal person, everyone was afraid. Seeing him looking at them like a wolf, all the reporters who had sobered up immediately stepped back, afraid that they would become the next target.
Throwing the reporter's card on the ground, Gao Fei clapped his hands and chuckled strangely: "I am Gao Fei, the big boss of Tianya Group, didn't you guys say you wanted to interview me? Now that I'm here, who wants to interview me first? "
Not a single reporter answered, and only then did the fool approach.
Gao Fei swept his gaze in a circle like a wolf and pointed at a tall and sturdy fatty: "You?"
The fat man quickly shook his head, the fat on his face trembling.
Gao Fei pointed at another female reporter with his right index finger. "You?"
"I, I …"
The female reporter could not stand Gao Fei's killing intent and actually burst into tears. She turned around and ran out of the crowd, crying.
"Who wants to interview me?"
After Gao Fei pointed at a few people, none of them dared to come over and loudly scolded: "Since you don't want to interview me, then scram!"
With a hula sound, along with Gao Fei's shout, dozens of reporters at the scene turned around and ran.
The female reporter, who pretended to have her foot smashed by a baton, ran the fastest and was practically jumping up and down. Seems like she had good physical education grades in school.
"A swarm of flies."
Gao Fei swore, pointed at the knife face on the ground and said, "Chen Dabiao, throw this shabi to the side of the road. If you just lie here and let me be angry, I won't be able to stop myself from trampling it to death."