Strongest Guard

Lao Zhou, Qingshan's parents' official, was currently receiving an important foreign businessman. After learning that such a shameful event had occurred, he had no choice but to end his meeting with the foreign businessman.    

Inform the secretary to convene an emergency meeting immediately.    

By the time he arrived at the meeting room, the ten people with the most authority in Qingshan were already sitting at the conference table.    

Even Commander Liu from the military division had come. It was clear how serious this matter was.    

On the LCD screen on the wall of the conference room, there was a live broadcast of the incident.    

When Lao Zhou was slapping the table to say that he was playing the piano, his gaze was not friendly at all as it swept across the face of Lao Wu, who was in charge of the city's propaganda work.    

Propaganda work had always been the mouthpiece of the city.    

According to Lao Zhou's idea, the promotions should report more about those positive and touching things. Only then would the masses be affected and be able to give birth to a certain amount of positive energy.    

Whether the old ladies were knocked down by the young or blackmailed was something that needed to be suppressed as much as possible.    

Because no matter who was right or wrong, this kind of thing would have a certain negative impact on the public.    

Ten-odd years ago, the case that happened in a certain city of Nanfang was heavily reported by those reporters who desired to stir up trouble. As a result, the collective morals of the billions of citizens fell.    

Just like today's incident, Lao Zhou felt that it shouldn't have been broadcasted live.    

Taking a step back, even if he wanted to do a live broadcast, Lao Wu, who was in charge of advertising, should ask him for his opinion.    

In fact, Lao Wu didn't do so.    

He knew very well that Lao Zhou would never agree to a live broadcast.    

Thus, he made a preemptive move. This was also the disguised Red Fruit to challenge Lao Zhou's prestige.    

Why would Lao Wu dare to challenge Lao Zhou?    

Relying on the Beijing Lin Family was nothing more than a big tree.    

Any leader would feel displeased after being challenged.    

Although he was unhappy, Lao Zhou could only solve the problem at hand. He looked at Zheng, who was in charge of politics and law.    

Old Zheng cleared his throat and recounted the story.    

Lao Zhou nodded: "En, what do you mean, how should we deal with this matter?"    

"First, the physical safety of the abducted person must be guaranteed at all costs. Second, we have to figure out what's going on -- "    

According to the rules of government, when a member speaks, it is best not to interrupt.    

However, with the help of the Beijing Lin Family, Lao Wu had taken some kind of medicine and made a mistake. He interrupted Old Zheng, "I think there's no need to clarify the situation. The police should be ordered to kill the suspect as soon as possible to ensure Feng Yuntine's safety. "    

Lao Wu's white face immediately darkened.    

Old Zheng was simply too arrogant. Did he really think that he, a promotional person who relied on his Lin Family, could casually interfere in the work of politics and law?    

"Hur hur."    

Old Zheng was angry again, but he had to at least recuperate. He asked with a sneer, "May I ask Department Head Wu if you're sure Lee Nanfang is the suspect who deserved to be killed before the police get the exact information?"    

Department Head Wu smirked and replied, "Do you even need to ask? "If he wasn't kidnapped by Lee Nanfang, Feng Yuntine, the young master of the Yun World, would have hung himself in the sky because he was a fool."    

Before Department Head Wu could finish his words, a loud shout came from a man beside his ear, "Lee Nanfang, I don't want you to save me, let go of me!"    

What was going on?    

Lao Zhou and the rest were all stunned. They looked up at the LCD TV on the wall.    

Unknowingly, the scene on the television had changed from filming from looking up to shooting down.    

The person who shouted this was Feng Yuntine, who was suspended in the air upside down!    

"I don't want you to save me, release me? "What … what the hell is this?"    

Secretary Zhang, who was standing by the side and ready to fill his head at any moment, asked in a low voice. Another man's voice came out of the TV: "Feng Yuntine! I don't know why you jumped off a building to die. But I know that as long as you are seen by me, I will not allow you to court death. Look, how beautiful is our world? See how many people care about you and pray for your safety! "    

"Lee Nanfang, I am completely disappointed in this world! Let me go, let me go! I don't want to live in this filthy world and suffer from strange diseases. Woo woo, I beg you, pull, ah, no, let me go. If I die, I will be there to thank you. "    

As he finished, Feng Yuntine cried.    

However, Lee Nanfang's steadfast voice suppressed his sobs: "No! I can't just watch my compatriots fall from the sky! Feng Yuntine, stop struggling. If I struggle any longer, the rope will break. I won't be able to hold on. "    

Upon seeing this, everyone in the meeting room was stunned. "What do you mean? It's not that Lee Nanfang wants to kill Feng Yuntine, it's just that Feng Yuntine wants to jump off a building to die. Luckily, Lee Nanfang arrived in time to catch him in the nick of time? "    

"Lee Nanfang, not only is he not a suspect, he's also a hero! A hero that is worth all of us learning about! "    

Old Zheng suddenly stood up and looked at the dumbstruck Minister Wu with a cold smile, "What a pity that some people want to interfere in the affairs of the police and wholeheartedly advocate for the death of our hero. Ladies and gentlemen, I think this incident has given us all a vivid lesson. What they saw might not be the truth! As leaders, we definitely can't do something so stupid as slapping our heads and making decisions. That would be unfair to the hero. "    

While Department Head Wu was still deep in a daze, Zhan Fei, who was in the Green Mountain Stadium, spat out the coffee she had just drunk.    

His face was filled with disbelief. "How can this be? Lee Nanfang will save the suicidal Feng Yuntine? Are my, my eyes playing tricks on me? "    

Zhan Fei wasn't the only one who suspected that she was seeing things.    

Everyone from the Nanfang Group saw this on TV. Not only did they suspect that they were seeing things, they also suspected that they were dreaming: "Our boss, will he save a retard like Feng Dashao? And, how can you say it in such a righteous and touching manner? "    

Dung Shixiong and the others knew more or less about the relationship between Boss Lee and Feng Yuntine.    

Big guy believed that if it was not against the law to kill people, Feng Yuntine would have been killed by the boss who knows how many times.    

With Boss Lee's awareness, he did not hang himself when he saw that Feng Yuntine was about to commit suicide. He drank the medicine and kept the bottle in mind, trying his best to make him want to die.    

"This is a dream. This must be a dream." I can't feel any pain even when I squeeze my leg so hard. "    

Chen Dalee blinked hard. When he said this, Wang Defa jumped up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. He yelled at Chen Dalee, "Are you f * cking crazy, suddenly pinch me!"    

Qingshan Central Hospital.    

At the scene.    

Ye Zichen raised his right fist, which was filled with indignation, and shouted at the camera that some people were scum. Then, he saw the station head jump out of the car.    

After the police had arrived and pulled up the cordon, the television station's interviewing vehicle had already been driven over a hundred meters away.    

Many people were standing in front of their cars, holding their phones high as they took photos of the 17th floor.    

This was a rare occasion in a hundred years. Since he had the honor of seeing it with his own eyes, he would take it as a keepsake and tell his friends and family not to offend anyone, lest they hang him like a sausage in the air.    

Therefore, it seemed that if the station's leader wanted to come over due to some urgent matter, he would have to squeeze through the hundreds of people.    

Leaves frowned. Just as she was about to give her friend a look, indicating him to go ask the leader what happened, a lot of men suddenly shouted in unison, "Lee Nanfang, your wife hasn't slept with anyone else!"    

"Lee Nanfang, your wife hasn't slept with anyone before!"    

The shouts of these men, one after another, were more uniform, as if they had been shouted out by a single person.    

"Holy shit, what's going on?"    

All the people eating melon at the scene were all stunned, "What do you mean by wife of Lee Nanfang? She hasn't slept with anyone before? Does his wife going to bed with anyone else have anything to do with him hanging Feng Dashao's sausage? "    

"Holy shit!" "Why is it okay?"    

Those with high IQ immediately reacted, "Lee Nanfang must be suspecting that his wife has slept with Feng Dashao. That's why he was so embarrassed and angry."    

"So, has his wife ever slept with anyone?"    

"I don't know." I'm not his wife. "    

"Probably not?"    

The people with high IQs were the first to react, "If there is, why did the police shout that?"    

"The police used this method because they hoped that he would be able to put down his butcher knife and immediately turn into a Buddha."    

"I think we should do something, too."    

"Right, we can't just let a fresh life disappear just like that."    

"Come, everyone, look at my hand gestures. Let's shout together!"    

An enthusiastic old lady, ignoring her sixties, actually climbed onto the television station's interview cart. She raised her hands and started clapping, "One, two, three! "Lee Nanfang, your wife hasn't slept with anyone!"    

"Lee Nanfang, your wife hasn't slept with anyone before!"    

The power of the masses had always been so strong that no amount of power could be ignored.    

Hundreds of people shouted in unison, charging straight for the bull fight.    

The Qingshan City leaders who were having an emergency meeting, Zhan Fei who was in the stadium lounge, Dung Shixiong who was in the building of the Nanfang Group, Deputy Director Min who was in the construction of the new factory on the banks of the Yellow River, and so on, after seeing this scene on TV, they only had one reaction.    

His jaw dropped.    

Chen Xiao was also stunned for a moment before she asked Qi Jun, "This … This is a video that Uncle sent over?"    

Qi Jun shook his head fiercely, "No, that's not it! This was a live broadcast. The video that Uncle sent over ended when he shouted. I've already switched the camera to the live broadcast. "Otherwise, if it takes too long, the radio station's red guest will track down my IP address. That would be terrible."    

"Ha, interesting. This is the first time I've ever seen such a live broadcast in my life. "    

Compared to those reporters who were eager to stir up trouble, Chen Xiao was not inferior in the slightest. She laughed loudly and said, "Come, let's shout together!"    

Qi Jun said, "Sister Xiao, let's shout here. Even Uncle Li can't hear us."    

"Who cares about him? I just want to shout!"    

Chen Xiao, who had a domineering expression, kicked Qi Jun and shouted, "Lee Nanfang, your wife hasn't slept with anyone else!"    

Lee Nanfang's wife did not get into bed with other people. After being yelled at by hundreds of people, everyone within two kilometers of the Qingshan Central Hospital could hear her.    

In that case, there was no reason that Yue Zitong, who was on the seventeenth floor, couldn't hear him.    

She wanted to cover her ears and find a hole to hide in.    

Or he might as well knock his head off and drop it.