Flower Master in the City

Chapter 394. The Newspapers



Chapter 394. The Newspapers

"Originally, I was prepared to come back and beat you guys up again. However, I didn\'t expect that you would want to be beaten up this badly. In that case, I\'ll grant your wish." Summer looked at the fallen Fang Chan, lazily saying.

"You, you even hit a woman?" Fang Chan who was beaten black and blue got up from the ground, and angrily looked at Xia Chen as she questioned.

"Yeah, he\'s just a girl, and you still have the nerve to attack him?"

"That\'s right, it\'s too outrageous. Why aren\'t the police here yet?"

"It\'s really not safe for reporters these days. Everyone is coming to the newspaper to cause trouble!"

"We need to raise public opinion and resolutely oppose this kind of evil deed …"

… ….

All of a sudden, the other members of the newspaper firm started attacking the situation together. Of course, they only dared to make a move, but did not dare to make a move.

Just now when Han Jian was beaten up, these people did not say a word. Now that the beauty Fang Chan was beaten up, a group of men all came out to be her protectors. One had to say, these days, beauties always had the advantage.

"Hey, all of you shut up!" Xia Chen glanced at everyone in the newspaper with a displeased expression, "I say, why are you all in such a hurry?" I had already planned to beat you all up, and also smash your stupid newspaper, but even if you want to beat people up, you have to do it one by one. When I first beat up this idiot, Longsword, I will naturally come and beat you all up, can\'t you all be quieter and just obediently wait for me to beat you up? "

Everyone looked at each other in dismay. Everyone had a thought in their minds: "Is this kid crazy?" Otherwise, why would he say such strange words?

Not just them, even Shangguan Yong who had been disrupted by his family, felt that this summer was a little abnormal. He actually made them wait for him to beat them up, how could anyone in this world be so honest as to wait for him to beat them up?

Everyone was still in a daze, but Xia Xia Chen said, "Forget it, since you guys are so anxious to be beaten up, I\'ll fulfill your wish!"

Xia Xia said he would make a move as soon as he said it, but just as he finished speaking, pained groans and screams sounded out one after another, and everyone at the newspaper office was instantly knocked to the ground.

"Bro, stop fighting, just treat it as me, Old Han, begging you …" Accompanied by painful groans, miserable cries, and Han Jian\'s pleas for help.

Summer was dissatisfied: "I didn\'t hit you, what are you begging me to do?"

It was true that he hadn\'t been hit in the summer, but he had been used as a weapon to hit people in the summer. In just this short period of time, his body had already made intimate contact with the rest of the newspaper\'s members at least once.

"Don\'t worry, it won\'t be too late for you to beg me when I\'ll beat you up later." Xia Zhi spoke again. This seemingly comforting tone almost made Han Jian collapse. This brat was going to beat him up again!

Han Jian couldn\'t help but look at the door of the newspaper office. Why didn\'t the damn police come? It was just that he didn\'t see the police, and instead saw Shangguan Yong, who was glaring at him with a Pig Slaughtering Knife!

This caused Han Jian to suddenly feel that being beaten up in the summer was a good thing. At the very least, wouldn\'t he be able to keep his life? Otherwise, after being stabbed by Shangguan Yong, he would have to prepare to bribe Old Man Hades.

"Let\'s smash this crappy newspaper first." Summer began to smash the newspaper in the summer, the computers, tables, chairs, everything was smashed into pieces by him. In just a few minutes, the newspaper was in a complete mess, as if they had been robbed.

Han Jian could not hold it in anymore, "Stop it, really stop it. Brother, I\'m begging you, I can\'t take it anymore …"

"Why are you so long-winded?" Summer was very unhappy, "I didn\'t smash you, what are you begging me to do? Even if you want to, you have to wait for me to smash you before asking! "

Han Jian was on the verge of tears. Summer didn\'t smash him, it was just smashing his stuff. In the past few minutes, Summer had been waving his body around, repeatedly smashing his office\'s computer, tables, chairs, etc.

Although the others in the newspaper office were also beaten up, upon seeing Han Jian\'s miserable appearance, they all felt that their bodies weren\'t in so much pain anymore. According to the rumors, the best way to relieve their own pain was to see others in more pain than themselves.

"I\'m finally done smashing!" After smashing a newspaper board in the summer, he nodded his head in satisfaction and threw Han Jian to the ground, "Hey idiot, now I\'m going to smash you. If you want to beg for mercy, then you can ask for it now!"

Reaching out, he picked up a computer monitor that had been smashed to pieces. Summer held it up and said to herself, "This one seems pretty good for smashing people."

"Ahh …" Fang Chan, who had already been beaten up, could not help but let out another cry of surprise. The monitor was aimed at Han Jian\'s head. If it was smashed down, wouldn\'t Han Jian\'s head be crushed?

Han Jian raised his head to look at the monitor, his face was pale white. Although he had just been miserably smashed, other than feeling pain everywhere, there did not seem to be any fatal injuries. But now, he finally understood that this fellow called Xia, was not only here to beat him up.

"Don\'t, don\'t smash it. It really, really has nothing to do with me. It was Wang Dahai who told me to do it!" In the face of great fear, Han Jian finally sold out Wang Da Hai.

Summer had a confused look on her face. "What did that idiot Wang Dahai want you to do?"

"He made me smell cold in the newspaper, that\'s why I wrote that report. It really has nothing to do with me. I, I was forced to do it!" Han Jian said with a sullen expression.

"Just do whatever that idiot Wang Dahai wants you to do?" Summer was unhappy. "Is Wang Dahai your wife?"

Han Jian couldn\'t help but be stunned. If this Wang Dahai really became his wife, then this world would become a mess.

"He, he knows that I paid someone else to write my report, so he threatened me …" Han Jian stammered.

"Han Jian, you bastard, you really took the black coin. Now, did you admit to it?" Shangguan Yong, who was at the side, instantly roared in rage.

As for the pretty girl called Fang Chan, she had a stupefied expression. Her idol just collapsed like that!

"F * ck, this son of a b * tch accepted the black coins to make a report, but now he\'s implicating us!"

"That\'s right, he really isn\'t human!"

"You call yourself righteous, too shameless!"

"We want to draw a clear line between ourselves and this bastard. This bastard\'s troubles have nothing to do with us!"

The other reporters in the newspaper had already started to curse in indignation. Normally, Han Jian, this bastard, would eat and drink with the girls, but now that he had stirred up trouble, he had brought them along. How could they not be angry?

"It really has nothing to do with me. Y-you go find Wang Dahai!" At this moment, Han Jian could not be bothered with his colleagues who were throwing stones at him while he was begging for summer.

Xia Chen thought about it for a moment, then nodded: "Okay, I\'ll go kill that idiot Wang Hai later!"

Han Jian was instantly overjoyed. His little life had finally been saved.

However, just as he was feeling happy, a sharp pain came from his head and he fainted. In the instant before he fainted, a sad and indignant thought flashed through his mind: "Why did you use your monitor to hit me?"

Looking at the unconscious Han Jian, Xia Xia turned around and looked at Shangguan Yong, saying lazily: "Hey, now you can kill him, I\'ll leave first, slowly kill him!"

As for Shangguan Yong, he held the Pig Slaughtering Knife as he looked at the unconscious Han Jian on the ground. He was momentarily stunned; before he came to the newspaper, Tie Xin had wanted to fight Han Jian to the death, but now, he started to hesitate, should he stab the black-hearted bastard Han Jian to death?

The moment he walked out of the newspaper office, he received a call from the little demoness. On the phone, the little demoness said in a cheering tone, "Hubby, I helped you find the addresses of those people, am I amazing?"

"You are my wife, of course you are." Apparently, from his point of view, the little demoness wasn\'t so much because she was a super hacker little demoness, but because she was his wife during the summer.

"Hee hee, husband, those people who posted on the internet and attacked the cold mostly came from a place called DreamNet. I\'ll text the address to you, you can go and find them!" The goblin sounded pleased.

"Alright, I\'ll go beat up those idiots right now!" Xia replied and hung up the phone. Less than a second later, he received a text message from the little demoness. The address of the DreamNet company had already been sent by the little demoness.

In the summer, he came to the roadside and hailed a taxi. He was not familiar with the address, so he had no choice but to take a taxi.

Just as the taxi left, the phone rang again. This time, it wasn\'t the little demoness who called, but Zhao Qingqing.

"Master, Master, where are you? Are you planning to go to the newspaper and beat up that bastard reporter? " Zhao Qingqing quickly said.

"What has it got to do with you?" Xia Chen was a little unhappy. This Zhao Qingqing had been out there all day to ruin his reputation, saying that she was his wife. He really wanted to give her a beating.

"Master, if you go and vent on Sister Bing Bing, then I\'ll go with you. I also want to beat up that damn reporter!" Zhao Qingqing hurriedly said.

"Oh, well, you can go to the newspaper now." Summer said after a moment\'s thought.

"Yes, Master. I\'ll be there right away!" Zhao Qingqing answered excitedly, then hung up the phone.

Summer said to her phone as if she was talking to herself, "I\'ll lie to you even if I have to lie to you all day long!"

After ten minutes or so, the taxi stopped at the entrance of an old-fashioned residential complex. Summer got off the car and went straight to the third floor of one of the buildings, following the address given by the little demon, and finally stopped outside a door. She lifted her foot and kicked open the door.


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