Quickly pass through: Crazy batch of bosses are so popular that they become popular

Si Jin knew what this person was doing at a glance, without any careful analysis, because in this day and age, if he could hold an expensive imported camera in his hand, he was definitely a reporter!

What do you mean by a rich second generation with a wide range of hobbies? Just look at this person’s clothing and temperament and you’ll know it’s impossible!

Si Jin's smile widened and he waved to the man with glasses.

"Come, come here."

The bespectacled man looked around to make sure that Si Jin was talking to him, swallowed his saliva and laughed dryly.

"Zhuang, strong man, I really didn't mean it. Look at these two silver coins and buy you some wine, okay?"

He didn't dare to get together with a person who looked fierce. If he didn't say anything right, he would be screwed.

Si Jin didn't force himself, he stepped forward and grabbed the bespectacled man's back collar.

The obvious advantage brought by his height made Si Jin catch him like a chicken.

"Ahh! I was wrong! Hero, spare your life! Spare your life!"

The man in glasses was shouting, but Si Jin's expression didn't change at all. Faced with everyone's sizing or frightened eyes, he walked leisurely to a herbal tea stall on the side of the road.

"Tell me! What do you want from me?"

The man with glasses hesitated, but was quickly defeated under Si Jin's sharp gaze.

"Actually, it's nothing. I...I just guessed that you might be the legendary Lone Ranger. I just wanted to...want to take a photo."

Si Jin raised her eyebrows, but there was something that puzzled her.

"What's going on? Take photos of me? Expose me? Then let people be on guard or arrest me at sea? Then report that I was dragged to the execution ground and shot!"

Si Jin gestured with his gun and made a shooting gesture.

"pong~"

The man with glasses was covered in cold sweat and shook his head repeatedly, "No, no! That's not what I meant!"

Si Jin's face turned even colder, "Then what do you mean by that? Do you want to step on me to get the upper hand? Use my exposure in exchange for your fame? So, you become a reporter just to gain fame and money?"

The man with glasses turned pale, thin cold sweat oozed from his forehead, and his lips had lost their color.

"I, I'm not..."

"No?" Si Jin squinted his eyes and looked at him, "When the power is in your own hands, the most important thing you should think about is to restrain yourself, instead of rushing forward as soon as your head heats up. Chasing them regardless of the consequences will only harm you. !”

When Si Jin left, the man with glasses was still sitting at the tea stall in a daze. He didn't know how long it took before he staggered away.

When I left, the light in my eyes was different.

In the days and nights to come, Shen Haonian will continue to use those words to spur himself on. Reporting must be based on realistic representation of major events, and more importantly, it must protect the right people, cater to current events, and promote current events...

Even though he was chased and intercepted by the Japanese for three days without enough rice, he felt that the balance had never tipped. In the end, he went through all kinds of difficulties and dangers and sent the photos of the Japanese brutal killings to the newspaper, which made great contributions to the public opinion for the anti-Japanese war.

That night.

Si Jin came outside a two-story small foreign-style building. The glass windows reflected the laughter and laughter of the family at this moment.

The Cao family of Guangfu, a confidential secretary of the Zaifu who has just emerged in recent years.

Cao Gui, the eldest son of Cao Cao, is now working next to the top leader in Guangfu, and he can be said to be under one person.

Cao Fu, the second son of the Cao family, started trading with France five years ago and is now a wealthy man.

Cao De, the third son of the Cao family, entered the Governor's Mansion two years ago and is now a junior general.

The Cao family is a worthy newcomer to Guangfu in recent years.

As for such a family, no one knew that they had stained their hands with innocent blood, seized other people's property, robbed civilian girls, and massacred more than 20 members of their family, even a baby less than three days old.

He is as cruel and ruthless as an evil spirit.

Yes, the reason why Si Jin appears here is not to participate in any major event of the rise of a dynasty, but to take revenge.

In the short and miserable life of the original owner, a young girl once extended a helping hand to him.

It was Zhao Cunyu, the eldest daughter of the Zhao family in Gumiao Village, the girl with two little pear dimples when she smiled.

The original owner had a miserable life, and the only person he was grateful for was the Zhao family.

The original owner at that time was only 15 years old. He was not strong enough and had too much to eat. The villagers and his family had supported her and him for many years, but they could no longer afford it.

When he was desperate, if Miss Zhao hadn't come to rescue him, he would have froze to death and starved to death in the wilderness.

Si Jin would not let go of a bad person who treated the original owner poorly, and naturally he would not forget a family that was grateful to the original owner for survival.

The tragedy that happened to the Zhao family back then was just a game played by Cao De, but it easily cost the lives of more than 20 members of the Zhao family.

How ironic is the world?

The wishful thinking of a 14-year-old boy can kill the whole family of a local squire.

This shows the collapse of the world.

Si Jin didn't want to show up in front of others. She never wanted to experience the hard work of being in power again!

What she can do is to disrupt the domestic situation faster and reduce the internal friction between the various warlord factions, so that those who have the world in their hearts can grasp the situation faster.

Unite all the forces that can be united and take corresponding countermeasures against foreign powers.

Today, she simply came to kill them.

The Cao family had countless debts, and Si Jin printed them all and sent them to major newspapers overnight, just waiting for the Cao family tree to fall and be dispersed tomorrow.

She picked up the serial sword and sneaked into Cao's house quietly in the moonlight.

Screams, begging for mercy, and crying came one after another. Jackdaws played as accompaniment outside the window, and blood flowers bloomed one after another, staining every corner of the small building red.

Within a quarter of an hour, Si Jin left Cao's house covered in blood.

The long knife dragged on the ground, leaving a shallow trail of blood behind it.

It was two months later when I returned to Ma'an Village again.

Si Jin worked non-stop to deal with a large number of careerists who tried to use the country's foundation as bait for personal gain.

A great purge came to the land of China.

Leave the rest to the brilliant geniuses, there is no need for her to get involved.

Returning to the Wang family courtyard, everyone in the Wang family was missing arms and legs.

Taking a closer look, Lin Yueniang was already crazy.

She endured the torture and torture from the ghosts every night, and during the day she had to brace herself up to fight with Mrs. Wang.

The heavy pressure of life has put this strong and unyielding woman. Without the enemy like the original owner to fight for her and attract fire, Lin Yueniang, who was squeezed to the extreme, could not withstand her sad fate.

She cried and laughed crazily, sometimes shouting that she was a heavenly king descending to earth, a fairy who came to earth to endure calamities.

Sometimes he pushed his head against the wall fiercely and cursed Kan Sijin bitterly that he would not die well.

857 Every time he heard her bold words, he couldn't help but want to sew her mouth shut.

Big bosses dare to slander him casually, but it seems that he has received a light lesson.