Monster Factory

Chapter 583: 581: Kersung the Journalist

What will happen if you invite a group of foreign journalists to the company's doorstep?

As journalists with the right to opinion, when they work together, they are perfectly capable of inverting black and white.

Especially for private businesses like this, and it's a Huaxia business, and it's black-and-white.

They said that the monster heavy worker had trampled on human rights and detained a fellow journalist. Even if Big Beast Heavy Industries proves that this man is a commercial spy who invaded the factory?

These reporters don't expect to do news on Huaxia's side. They want to send the news back to China and let the users in the country watch it.

Big Beast Heavy Industries even exposed this fake journalist to the sky, so long as they don't report, foreign users still don't know. They will only leave behind in their hearts the image of Beast Heavy Industries as a barbaric company and a dictatorship that violates human rights.

This affects the potential client base of Beast Heavy Industries in Europe and the United States, and it happens that many products from Beast Heavy Industries are now banned by European and American countries, leaving it to these foreign journalists to open their mouths.

Move your fingers, move your mouth, journalists can have a lot of extra quick income, this innocent good thing, and a hundred more can be taken care of correctly.

And as a fighter of all this, the Vision Mirror Intelligence Organization has called Beast Heavy Industries.

The call was made by Lauretta, Head of Intelligence for Asia, who first moved to the front desk and then to the President's Office.

The phone rang dozens of times before it was connected, and Lauretta went straight to the subject.

“Mr. Ye, I apologize to you. In order to rescue my companions, we have had to take some small measures to make you uncomfortable. ”

“Of course, all you have to do is release our people. The reporters downstairs will naturally leave immediately. And those stories, they don't go to any news outlets. ”

“Are you Lauretta?” Ye Qing stared at Erlang's legs with a very intriguing look at the group of foreign journalists downstairs.

By now, the bottom of the building has attracted a lot of passing crowds. Security Captain Wu Guangxiang is taking a group of security guards to maintain order at the bottom of the building. And the journalists, one by one, caught the grand theft of the country, surrounded the security guards with questions like cannonballs.

“It's me, Mr. Ye. ”

“If you release our peers, not only will these stories not go public, we will also be willing to pay a million dollars in ransom.” Lauretta said in fluent Chinese.

“What if I don't?” Ye Qing blinked and spoke very lightly.

“I advise you not to do this, it is not worth it. ”

Lauretta is also very relaxed: “I admit you are capable, but these are foreign media journalists that are harder to deal with than any enemy. If you want to treat these reporters the same way. I want to collect the money and they will certainly spare no effort to create a new image of brutality for you. ”

“By the way, Mr. Ye, if you'll excuse me. Why don't you call the police or hand over our people to National Security? ”

“Probably because you look like flies. ”

“People I won't let go, you can call some more media. You've only come to three houses. You despise us, Beast Heavy Industries? ”

“Also, help me bring Zhang Yutian a sentence, I'm going to let him go bankrupt within a month. ”

“As you wish, Mr. Ye.” Lauretta haha laughed.

Half an hour later, there were two more foreign media outlets at the gate of the Blue Sky Building, one German and one Spanish.

There were not many passers-by because company security was responsible for maintaining order in the periphery. The masses who often pass by are also familiar with the media surroundings of giant animal heavy workers.

Of course they don't know that this time the media is messing around.

“Why don't you let us in for an interview? ”

“We journalists have the right to free interviews, and you are an obstacle to freedom of the press. ”

“Beast Heavy Industries has disappointed me so much that a company that does not respect human rights, even if its products are superior, does not deserve the attention of consumers. ”

Several reporters threw up, showing Mandarin, trying to rush past the guards' stops.

Strong security guards are totally at a disadvantage because they can only be very, very passive in blocking the journalists with their bodies while the cameras are shooting without dead ends. But the other side did not have such concerns, which touched the little touch constantly, seemed to want to pick up the security guards' temper.

As long as someone on the security side can't stand it, even push the reporter.

And in late video processing, their professional clippers can cut it into a piece of breaking news that's comparable to an action film.

The original news was about to come out, and someone in the security guard had already stared at them with the same angry look as a bull, and the electric truncheon was stumbling.

suddenly ~

These guards, one against the wireless headset with their fingers, are communicating collectively about something.

What's the big move?

Journalists stared wide-eyed and looked forward to it.

A man dressed in plainclothes with a leopard-like dangerousness walked out the door.

The man had a metal bag in his hand, and the guards turned around and looked at the man.

“Mr. Kim." Captain Wu Yuexiang nodded slightly in front of the metal expert.

“Well, here we go.” Metallists nodded as well.

Captain Wu Yuexiang turned his head and smiled at the reporters.

This smile is dangerous.

“Who would you like to interview?” Wu Yuexiang laughed and walked to the nearest reporter.

“I'm Bridgeman, a reporter for NBC News TV, and we'd like to interview the president of your company.” The journalist raised his chest and looked arrogant: “We have a clue that your company has detained one of our journalists for no reason. ”

“What?”

“What are you talking about? Louder.” Wu Yuexiang blocked his ears with his hands for earpiece shape.

“We have clues…”

“Pfft ~” Wu Yuexiang's backhand was a slap, and he punched the reporter in the face.

“I told you to speak up, didn't you fucking hear me? ”

Five press vehicles jammed near the door, blocking the eyes of irrelevant people, and dozens of journalists shouted at the drop of their jaws.

How dare he hit someone?

Crazy, how dare he hit a foreign journalist or a reporter on NBC TV?

Crazy must be crazy, otherwise how could this security captain send them a big story?

Haha ~ NBC reporter slap, in exchange for international news, worth more than anything. Journalists look at their photographers holding the camera, and it's full of surprises.

“Well, the fierce face is finally revealed.” The reporter from France International Television stopped Wu Yuexiang with his finger. "Now let's see how you resist. I'm going to call the police and retrieve the public for our colleagues...”

Fair words have not been said, Wu Guangxiang slapped him in the face of the reporter of France International Television. This slap directly bore him.

“Knock it off! ”

“Anyone else want to interview, line me up one by one. ”

“You're done, we just recorded the video.” A journalist gnashed his teeth and shouted.

“Ooh.”

Wu Yuexiang took two steps and slapped him again.

Thoroughly shocked, their hearts swung with horror. This company is absolutely insane, it's not something money can solve, their dignity is insulted.

“I'm going to put the video online, photographer, and I'm going to clip it out. ”

“Bad... bad...” the cameraman patted the camera in panic, "the black screen broke, just as the man came over. ”

“Ah ~ Mine is black screen too. ”

“Wait ~ How is my machine...”

“Phone, use the phone.” A reporter hastily took out his phone, and he couldn't turn it on alive.

One, two, three, everyone soon found the black screen on the phone.

At this time, several foreign employees in vests were also rushed out in the press vehicle.

“What's the matter? All the equipment in the car went black all at once. ”

“Who else wants to interview?” Wu Yuexiang crossed among the reporters of the hot pot ants and asked aloud: “Who else? ”