Chapter 392 (1/2)
Chapter 392
This roar immediately attracted the attraction of all the people in the newspaper, including Han Jian himself Han Jian turned to look at the door, and then saw a thin ard At theat Han Jian
”Who are you?” Han Jian frowned slightly He felt that the thin man was familiar, but he could not remember the name of the man or where he had met him
”Who am I?” The skinny man roared at Han Jian, ”you black hearted reporter whose conscience was eaten by dogs, you ruined my official family, and even I don't remember who I am?”
”Go to the official family?” Han Jian's mind flashed a flash of inspiration, and then carefully stared at the thin uanyong?”
”Do you re, looks at Han Jian with hate eyes
”Of course, you're the black heart pastry oho makes pastries out of date?” Han Jian is a little disdainful ”What? What can I do for you? ”
In fact, in general, Han Jian will remember every object he reported, and the reason why he didn't recognize shangguanyong at the moment is that it has been ale of shangguanyong has changed toopro is not a common surname
”I didn't use overdue materials You bastard took other people'sshouts to Han Jian, ”you wicked black hearted journalist, you are only taking money yourself, and you are not responsible at all You have caused the closure of my ancestral pastry shop, and you have caused ht with you today!”
When shangguanyong had finished saying this, he took his hand behind him to the front Then, the newspaper people couldn't help shouting, because they all saw that shangguanyong had a pig knife in his hand!
Han Jian's face also changed a little He took a step back subconsciously, but immediately found that there was no way back He forced out a suanyong, youto what I saw I did find out that your pastry shop used expired raw materials at that time As for whether you were I don't know if they setroared, ”Han Jian, I've asked soate you You're a black hearted journalist who collects uanyong said while holding a pig knife, he approached Han Jian It seems that he really intends to cut people
”Then, shangguanyong, I think you must have misunderstood me I really confiscated other people's money I wrote the report just because the customers in your shop called me” Han Jian's face is a little pale He can't help explaining He wants to run, but he doesn't dare to run He's afraid that as soon as he runs, shangguanyong will start immediately, so he can only delay as much as possible He hopes that someone will call the police, so when the police arrive, he will be basically safe
”Fart!” Shangguan bravely waved a pig knife and was very excited ”You didn't receive the money? There are two sets of 200 flat h your car is only Honda, your wife drives an Audi A8 Your wife has not worked yet As a reporter, if you confiscate the black et so ether Shua Shua look at Han Jian, the rest of the newspaper seemed a little surprised, Han Jian incredibly so rich? If what shangguanyong said is true, Han Jian is afraid that there is a real probleh journalists are not low-income people, they can't afford luxury houses and cars
”I, I don't have that much money Youit
”Han Jian, I've asked the private detective to investigate everything about you very clearly What kind of just reporter do you think you are? I've done all the bad things in private I have nothing left Now I'll kill the people!” Shangguanyong is obviously impatient with Han Jian's explanation He doesn't hesitate anyknife In hispigs No, Han Jian, not even pigs!
There was a screa Chan, as close to Han Jian, even screamed Han Jian's face suddenly turned pale He wanted to hide, but under the great fear, his body was completely out of control at thisknife stab him in the chest
At the moment when the tip of the knife is about to pierce Han Jian's chest, Han Jian has only such an idea in his mind: ”ten thousand dollars for life, it's too damn worthless”
The so-called ten thousand yuan is really the reward Han Jian paid for reporting shangguanyong's pastry shop Of course, it's not shangguanyong that he was asked to report, but so, and that person, who only spent ten thousand yuan, broke shangguanyong's family
”Hey, I'll kill later!” Just then, an unhappy voice came
The expected pain didn't come Han Jian couldn't help but open his eyes and look down He broke into a cold sweat Now his pig knife is less than a centimeter away from his chest
In addition to his panic, Han Jian was very grateful because he sao fingers holding the pig knife It was these two fingers that o further At the ers could hold the knife He just looked up at the owner of the two fingers and wanted to knoho saved his life
Then, Han Jian saw a relatively thin young man, with the appearance ofordinary, and nothing special
”Who are you? Why are you helping such a bastard? ” At the rily He wants to draw the pig knife back, but he finds that he can't draw any th
”My na, sum man looked at the officer and said, ”do you want to kill this guy?”
”That's right I' to stab this son of a bitch!” Said the Lord bravely and angrily