Chapter 211: Huang Yulang scared to pee (1/2)

Time back to morning.

Because it is in his own interests, Huang Yulang pays close attention to the news reports of Fengyun Daily and the latest changes in public opinion, trying to find a way to remove himself and resolve the turbulent waves.

To this end, he also let his daily sales of 50,000 points ”Sheng Bao” justify ”Dragon Tiger Gate”, and wrote a long description of the positive changes made by ”Dragon Tiger Gate” in order to cater to the Hong Kong government's policy. Wait.

In addition, he also tried his best to call other friends in the same company one by one to let them stand on his side, at least not to criticize ”Dragon Tiger Gate” with ”Fengyun Daily”.

It was a pity that he was disappointed, only a few agreed to his request and did not criticize him, but other newspapers were vague and disappointed Huang Yulang.

Last night, Huang Yulang was tossed and turned and could not sleep all night, but today, he woke up early and just stayed next to the newsstand. When the latest issue of Fengyun Daily was on sale, Huang Yulang immediately bought a copy. Looked up.

It’s just that when I saw that ”Fengyun Daily” had more attacks than yesterday, and published many articles in a row, denounced **** violence and the harm of SQ comics, especially when ”Dragon Tiger Gate” was used as a negative example. According to the feedback from a parent, their children's temperament changed drastically because they were addicted to ”Dragon Tiger Gate”, and they embarked on a case of no return, which gave ”Dragon Tiger Gate” a heavy blow.

”Damn it! This is to forcibly buckle the black pot of the Xiangjiang Youth Club on my head. This pot will crush me to death! Bastard! I threw my old mother Lei!”

He can't bear this pot!

Huang Yulang, whose complexion got worse, yelled, jumping angrily, trembling all over, don't know if the trembling was anger or fright.

Huang Yulang’s strange performance immediately attracted the attention of people passing by. Many people thought it was a neurosis, but some people recognized Huang Yulang, the creator of the comic ”Dragon Tiger Gate”, and immediately told people around him that many people’s faces were just like Change, give pointers to Huang Yulang.

”You who killed a thousand knives were my grandson who dropped out of school and mixed clubs because of your comics, and then was killed. You pay my grandson back! You pay for my grandson!”

A grandmother who was carrying a basket of vegetables was going to sell vegetables. Hearing the conversation of the people on the side of the road, she immediately stopped to ask. When she learned that it was Huang Yulang, she remembered the harm of the **** and violent comics that the neighbor and herself said yesterday. After the tragic death of his grandson on the street, grief suddenly came from it.

Without thinking about it, she ran towards Huang Yulang with a pole, and cried as she ran.

Huang Yulang, who was immersed in panic and anger, saw the pole hitting him, and immediately avoided it in a panic. Seeing people around him pointing at him, his face was fiery, and he was holding the newspaper without thinking about it. Just run.

”You kill a thousand knives, don't run, pay back my grandson's life...”

...

”Kab...Kab...”

Hearing only a few camera sounds, a passing reporter directly took the picture.

”Hey, luck is really good. I ran into such a big news on my way to work early in the morning. Huang Yulang's cartoon killed the grandson of the vegetable seller and was chased by the vegetable seller. This news is superb! Fortunately, I took the camera home yesterday, and this time I must ask the editor for a reward...”

”By the way, I have to hurry up to interview the grandmother who sells vegetables, to understand the situation clearly, the more exciting the better!”

After thinking about it, the reporter ran to the grandma who was selling vegetables, saw her vigilant, showed a gentle smile, and asked softly: ”Grandma, I'm a reporter from ”...”, I heard that Huang Yulang was killed. I want to expose your grandson. Can I interview you?”