Chapter 172 Wen Shilin

"You emphasized in the previous interview that your father was stabbed to death by a law enforcer who was eager to escape... Maybe the law enforcer was responsible for an important mission, and your father was too afraid of death, so he was confused and wanted to snatch the weapon from the law enforcer, so he was self-defense..."

"Fuck your mother!!"

Zhao Yi roared, and his fist whistled towards Zhuo Shuqing's face, but the latter dodged it lightly.

"What kind of a shitty reporter are you?! You are completely confusing right and wrong! I can see that you are not here for an interview! You want to change our confession!" Zhao Yi stared at him, wishing to tear him into pieces.

After writing the last word, Zhuo Shuqing closed the notebook in his hand and spoke slowly:

"Mr. Zhao Yi, Aurora City has chosen to shelter you refugees, and has done its best to be kind and gracious... Why do you have to bite back and be such an ungrateful person?"

"Kindness and graciousness?" Zhao Yi was so angry that his lungs were about to explode. He picked up the stick on the corner of the table and hit Zhuo Shuqing. The latter first retreated several steps to the door, and then stood there motionless, allowing the stick to hit him.

Bang!

The flash flashed, and with the sound of the camera shutter, Zhuo Shuqing screamed and fell to the ground.

Zhao Yi was stunned. He looked up and found that an assistant had been waiting outside the door and took a complete picture of the scene just now with a camera. At the same time, the survivors of the other three districts living in the tower also came downstairs after hearing the sound.

"What's going on?" Xu Chongguo asked immediately.

Zhao Yi glared and told Zhuo Shuqing about the distortion of right and wrong. Everyone was angry. Perhaps because they had experienced life and death together and supported each other in living in this strange place, they had already become a united whole. At this moment, they all looked at Zhuo Shuqing angrily.

"They are not poor refugees at all. They are just a group of vicious mobs." Zhuo Shuqing slowly got up from the ground, stood beside his assistant, and looked at everyone with a smile, "But in any case, thank you for your cooperation... This time, we have enough materials."

The scene of Zhao Yi beating people just now has been recorded by the camera. As long as some inflammatory words are added, the public opinion can be changed. This is Zhuo Shuqing's real purpose.

"No... We can't just let him go!" Xu Chongguo is an old man after all. He saw Zhuo Shuqing's plan at a glance, "Hurry up and delete the photos in his camera!"

Seeing this, Zhao Yi was the first to rush out of the crowd and rushed straight to Zhuo Shuqing's assistant. Zhuo Shuqing and his assistant took a step back. Figures walked out of the dilapidated alleys around the tower one after another.

Those figures were wearing wrinkled clothes and holding sticks in their hands. They were thugs from nowhere, with gloomy and cruel expressions. At this moment, they protected Zhuo Shuqing and the other two behind them and looked at Zhao Yi and others coldly.

Seeing this scene, Xu Chongguo's heart sank to the bottom of the valley... The other party came prepared this time.

"Zhuo Shuqing, what are you doing?"

Just as the two sides were confronting each other, a voice suddenly sounded from the side.

Zhuo Shuqing's face sank when he heard this voice. He looked to the other side of the alley and saw Wen Shilin, who was also looking at this place with an assistant with a frown.

"Isn't this our Wenda reporter?" Zhuo Shuqing sneered, "What? Wasn't the disturbance caused by the article yesterday big enough? Do you want to meddle in other people's business again?"

Wen Shilin's eyes swept over the residents of District 3 who were surrounded by thugs, and a flash of anger flashed in his eyes. He stretched out his hand to Zhuo Shuqing:

"Give me the camera."

"Why?"

"You use such despicable means to whitewash those people. Aren't you afraid of retribution?"

"Retribution?" Zhuo Shuqing laughed, "Don't worry, if there is retribution in this world, some people will die faster than me..."

Seeing that Zhuo Shuqing was unmoved, Wen Shilin was also really angry. He coldly swept over the thugs who were protecting Zhuo Shuqing, and then began to roll up his sleeves calmly.

"I didn't want to use force, but since you won't hand it over... don't blame me." Wen Shilin said calmly, "Ah Cheng, get ready."

Seeing this, the assistant beside him also began to roll up his sleeves. The two stood in the middle of the empty alley, with a cold wind blowing through their hems, solemn and sharp.

This posture really scared the thugs. They subconsciously stepped back half a step, clenched the sticks in their hands, and looked at the two with vigilance... Even Zhuo Shuqing, who was hiding behind them, changed his face, as if he was facing a great enemy.

He stepped back several steps in succession, and then he realized that not far behind him, there was a young man wearing a brown coat and half-frame glasses leaning against the wall, squinting his eyes and looking here.

Zhuo Shuqing didn't know when the man came, and now he didn't have time to pay attention to a passerby, because Wen Shilin and the other man had already clenched their fists and rushed straight towards him!

The two of them were full of vigor, especially Wen Shilin. Although he looked weak, his eyes showed an indestructible fighting spirit.

"Boss, this guy is a tough one! Remember to pay more!"

As the strong wind brought by Wen Shilin's figure approached, the leading thug gritted his teeth and said something to Zhuo Shuqing, then he gritted his teeth and swung the iron rod at Wen Shilin with all his strength!

Bang!

Wen Shilin fell to the ground.

Thug: ? ? ?

The thug was a little confused, he didn't even react to what happened... He only knew that he seemed to swing the stick casually, and then Wen Shilin tried to dodge, but the speed was not fast enough, and he was hit on the forehead by the stick, and fell to the ground with his eyes rolled up on the spot.

With such a strong momentum, in the end he was just a scum with a combat power of less than five? ?

On the other hand, the assistant Ah Cheng on the side was quite capable. He fought with the two thugs for a few times, but was hit on the back of the head by a club and fell beside Wen Shilin.

At the back of the alley, the young man in a brown coat couldn't help but hold his forehead, and it seemed that he could no longer bear to see the scene here.

Chen Ling had come a long time ago. He originally just wanted to find a messy place to try out [Heart Python], and he came to take a look at the situation in District 3. As a result, he witnessed the whole process of Zhao Yi chasing Zhuo Shuqing out of the door and being photographed...

At first, Chen Ling was still hesitating whether to take action, but Wen Shilin appeared. He thought that he didn't need to use himself, and Wen Shilin could handle it. He also looked forward to the skills of this rumored reporter, but he saw the other party being knocked down like a chicken.

With just two moves, how did he achieve such a strong momentum? And, where is your [Iron Fist of Justice]? ?

Chen Ling complained in his heart, and Zhuo Shuqing beside him laughed out loud.

"Wen Shilin, are you here to make people laugh??"