Help, Murder!
This reporter was also out of habit. He was a reporter who often interviewed small characters. He had encountered many people who wanted to call the police. It was also common for him to snatch a phone. He would just return it to them later. However, he did not expect that the person he met this time was not a small character like before. He could easily manipulate him.
Fang Zuming saw that this reporter was actually so easy to get angry and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. He had just come out of the detention center and met such a guy with a cheap mouth. He hadn't had enough fun yet, so why was he so angry?!
However, no matter what he was thinking, when he saw the reporter's exasperated expression, Fang Zuming still smiled slightly. He was very sincere!
What Zuming didn't know was that if there was nothing on his face, there wouldn't be any problem with him smiling like this. He might even be able to make people feel good about him. However, there was a red palm print on his face now, and his face was still swollen!
His face was now completely deformed, and his gums were bleeding. His smile was like the smile of the Grim Reaper, filled with cruelty, blood, and violence!
The surrounding reporters couldn't help but take a step back. Although they felt that there were many people on their side, and this was the entrance of the detention center, Fang Zuming shouldn't dare to do anything under the bright sky, they still felt a chill run down their spines from Fang Zuming's smile!
"Hey, police uncle, police uncle, someone stole the phone here, someone stole the phone!“
Fang Ziming was a little confused when he saw that the surrounding reporters had retreated. However, he was too lazy to think about it. When he saw that the guy who took his father's phone was not returning it to him, he immediately started howling. He shouted very loudly, like a good woman who was being raped. His screams were miserable and sad!
"Sigh, what's going on?“
The detention center was right next to them. There were also police officers on duty here. They were originally watching the show inside. After all, they couldn't interfere too much with the media reporters. They had the right to interview them. If they didn't come out after hearing Fang Zuming's howls, if these media reporters felt that they hadn't dug up anything good about Fang Zuming and pointed their guns at them, they wouldn't even have a place to cry!
Therefore, it resulted in the fastest police response in history. In less than a minute, almost as soon as Fang Zuming finished speaking!
The two police officers could not sit still anymore. They rushed out of their posts at the entrance of the detention center and into the crowd!
Seeing that the police had arrived, the reporters did not dare to stop them. They let the two police officers walk to Fang Zuming, who was howling at the sky!、
" Sigh, are you crazy? You, are you crazy? Who snatched your phone? Oh right, phone, I'll return your phone to you!“
That person was on the verge of tears. Previously, he was said to have domestic violence. It was still alright. At least, he could accept it. Now, because he was anxious, he snatched the other party's phone. Now, he was not going to return it!
Especially when he saw the police approaching step by step, he really wanted to kneel down. The phone in his hand had become a hot potato. He wanted to return it, but Fang Zuming didn't want it. He didn't dare to throw it away. What if he was accused of deliberately destroying other people's property!
" Hey, what are you doing? What are you doing? Bodyguard, protect me! This guy wants to silence me!"“
Fang Zuming stopped howling when he saw the reporter hurriedly return the phone to him. He treated the reporter like a ferocious beast and pulled his father's bodyguard over to block in front of him!
He hid behind the bodyguard like a little brat and shouted nonsense!
If it weren't for the fact that there were so many people around watching Fang Zuming do all this, with the big palm print and red and swollen face on his face, people might have believed him!
"No, no, I'm returning the phone to him!“
The reporter wanted to kneel down to Fang Zuming. He didn't want to play anymore and wanted to quit. However, the situation was clearly out of his control. When he noticed the two police officers looking at him with serious expressions, he panicked even more!
He stole my dad's phone while we were being interviewed. This is a heinous crime. You should know that the phone might not be worth much, but the information inside, such as the private numbers of famous people, are priceless. Moreover, I suspect that this person was sent by a company. He did this to steal some trade secrets!“
Seeing that the police uncle had already walked out of the crowd and stood in front of him, Fang Zuming thought of something and walked out from behind the bodyguard. His face was full of seriousness as he said to the police uncle!
As soon as he finished speaking, the entire door became silent!
Everyone was dumbfounded!
Everyone was stunned!
Even Zulong's mouth was slightly agape as he looked at his son in disbelief!
When did his son become so good at spouting nonsense? When did he become so quick-witted? When did he become so talented?
With this brain, if he were to write a script, wouldn't he be awesome?
As for the reporters at the side, they were dumbfounded. They also remembered Fang Zuming deeply in their hearts. Of course, it wasn't because Fang Zuming was easy to bully or because he was easy to talk to. It was because this guy was too terrifying. They definitely couldn't provoke him in the future. Their brains and reaction speed were incomparable!
The most important thing was that this kung fu that was full of nonsense was something that even they couldn't match up to. It was too terrifying!
They couldn't help but imagine if they became that unlucky person and got beaten up like this, although it might not be a big deal in the end!
However, what if the police really found out something?
One had to know that when they remembered themselves, they would use some indecent means to take some photos. At the same time, they often communicated with all kinds of people, such as selling information and publishing other people's trade secrets. It was not that they had not done it before!
In the end, none of their butts were clean. It was just a competition of who was dirtier.
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