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"Be quiet!"

Xu Shaochuan sank into his dantian, stood on a high place, and yelled at the noisy crowd below.

For a moment, everyone's eyes were attracted to him.

"Reporters, take a quick photo of him. I know him. His name is Xu Shaochuan. He is the chairman of Tianyang Group. He is the big boss of the Xiaoliangshan Project."

Seeing Xu Shaochuan, Zhang San, who was lying on the stretcher with a plaster cast, yelled hysterically as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

There was a gloomy look in Xu Shaochuan's eyes, Zhang San actually knew him, and his words were so targeted.

Based on this alone, it is enough to show that today's release is definitely calculated.

As Zhang San's voice fell, a bunch of reporters kept taking pictures of Xu Shaochuan with the cameras in their hands, and the flashlights were extremely dazzling.

"Mr. Xu, is what Mr. Zhang San said true? You Tianyang Group won't even be able to pay this compensation."

"Mr. Xu, please give the public an answer and an explanation."

"Mr. Xu, please answer our question directly..."

The reporter took the microphone and asked Xu Shaochuan one sharp question after another, every sentence was full of traps.

As long as Xu Shaochuan's answer is slightly wrong, these reporters will add embellishments and distort the facts and write it as a news release.

Seeing the excited scene, Xu Shaochuan suddenly felt lucky.

Fortunately, Xiaoliangshan is far away from the urban area, and there are no residents nearby, so there are not so many people eating melons, otherwise Xu Shaochuan would really not be able to use his own means to solve this matter.

He raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, then Xu Shaochuan looked at the group of reporters and said, "Before answering your questions, can I ask you a question first?"

A group of reporters looked at each other and exchanged glances, but they didn't say a word, just acquiesced that Xu Shaochuan could ask.

Xu Shaochuan's face became serious, and he asked seriously: "I want to know how much you charged before you were willing to trek across mountains and rivers and come here from the city to trouble me."

As soon as he finished speaking, all the reporters' expressions changed drastically.

"What do you mean by that, we have professional ethics, we speak out for the people, don't frame us!"

"That's right, Xu Shaochuan, you are spitting blood, we can sue you for defamation!"

"We don't collect a penny from anyone, but you, the chairman of Tangtang Tianyang Group, don't even pay workers' compensation..."

As if they had been stepped on their tails, they jumped out of embarrassment and lashed out at Xu Shaochuan.

Looking at the group of "monkeys" jumping up and down who were poked by him, the corner of Xu Shaochuan's mouth curled into a contemptuous smile: "Okay, don't quibble, the higher you jump, the more guilty you are, right?"

"Fart!" A middle-aged reporter yelled angrily, stepped forward, pointed at Xu Shaochuan's nose and yelled, "Don't think I'm afraid of you because you have a few filthy money, you framed us, do you have evidence?"

"Snapped!"

Xu Shaochuan raised his hand and slapped him on the face, saying word by word: "What are you, do I need to give you evidence?"

"You all saw it, he hit me, filmed it, filmed it all!" the middle-aged man covered his face and yelled at the reporters around him.

After yelling, he grinned and looked at Xu Shaochuan mockingly: "You hit me, let me tell you, the photo of you beating someone in the afternoon will spread all over the Internet, and you will be ruined!"

"Snapped!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Shaochuan slapped him in the face again.

Feeling the burning pain on his face, the middle-aged man was stunned. He didn't expect that Xu Shaochuan would dare to hit him after he had explained his fate.

Xu Shaochuan guessed the doubt in his heart, and looked at him with a half-smile, mocking eyes.

"threaten me?"

"I've never been threatened as a person."

"Also, don't worry, none of these photos will be circulated today."

After the words fell, Xu Shaochuan pushed him away casually, and walked to Zhang San's stretcher step by step.

"You want to do..."

Zhang San's family wanted to step forward to stop Xu Shaochuan, but under the warning of Xu Shaochuan's cold eyes, they retreated very timidly.

Xu Shaochuan glanced at them one by one, and said indifferently: "A group of stinky shit, dare to blackmail me?"

When Zhang San's family members heard this, their faces turned green and white, angry and humiliated in their hearts, but they didn't even dare to fart.

Xu Shaochuan withdrew his gaze, looked down at Zhang San on the stretcher, and said calmly, "Who told you to do this."

"nobody……"

Although Zhang San was terrified in his heart, he was still stubborn and wanted to continue to resist.

However, before he finished speaking, he was like a drake stuck around his neck, unable to speak any more.

Because Xu Shaochuan's eyes were too cold, he felt a little breathless in his chest, and his eyes were a little dark.

Of course he didn't know that this kind of thing in Xu Shaochuan's eyes was murderous.

"I advise you to think it over before you speak." Xu Shaochuan said lightly, staring at Zhang San indifferently: "I don't know who gave you the courage to blackmail me, but you know the consequences of your doing so What is it?"

"Even the people behind you don't dare to trouble me openly, and want to use you to play such a trick that can't be put on the table. Do you think he can really keep you safe and sound from me?"

Following Xu Shaochuan's calm narration, Zhang San felt guilty on the stretcher, dense beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and became hesitant.

"Mr. Xu, are you using your identity to threaten the suffering master?"

Seeing Zhang San's hesitant expression, the middle-aged reporter who was slapped by Xu Shaochuan shouted quickly.

"Snapped!"

Xu Shaochuan slapped him on the face again with his backhand, and said coldly: "Shut your mouth before I let you speak, or I will make you speechless for the rest of your life."

"Freedom of speech, so what if I don't shut up, I tell you, I will expose you, I will ruin your reputation!" The middle-aged reporter roared hysterically, staring at Xu Shaochuan with resentment in his eyes.

He did come to trouble Xu Shaochuan this time after collecting money, but even if he has no money now, he will not let Xu Shaochuan go.

Xu Shaochuan smiled contemptuously and waved to Zhou Tian.

Zhou Tian stepped forward quickly, pulled out a gun from his waist, and pointed it directly at the middle-aged man's forehead.

As a personal bodyguard, he also carries a gun at all times, after all, his martial arts cultivation base has not yet reached the stage where he can block bullets for Xu Shaochuan.

"what!"

Everyone was shocked when they saw this scene, and the cameras and microphones in the hands of many reporters fell to the ground.

The middle-aged reporter felt the cold touch from the muzzle of the gun on his forehead, and shivered with fright, his face turned pale.

Xu Shaochuan stretched out his hand and patted his face with "pa pa pa", and asked in a gentle tone:
"Can you keep your mouth shut now?"

The middle-aged reporter's teeth were shaking and he couldn't speak a word.