Hong Kong Comprehensive: Starting from the apprenticeship of Longsi

Chapter 53 Journalists

Just when Fatty Commander got off the command vehicle and went to command the Flying Tigers on the spot, a man crawled out from under the command vehicle.

The man looked to be in his twenties, his face was full of excitement at the moment, he held a recording pen tightly in his hand, and ran around to the rear of the police brigade.

"Huh? What do you do?"

"Stop, take out your ID!"

The police had already cordoned off the back, not to mention the command vehicle, outsiders could not even move forward.

A police officer guarding the cordon saw a kid running out of the cordon, and immediately scolded him loudly.

But I didn't expect that the man didn't even pay any attention to it, and took out his ID card directly. It wasn't a policeman or a prison guard, good guy. The security guard was going to subdue the man to take a closer look at the good guy's press card.

When the reporters behind saw the man, they rushed forward as if they had been spat with chicken blood.

"How about it?"

"Ah Jun, what's the matter, what's the news?"

"What rescue plan did the police formulate, and are they taking action now?"

"I'm stupid, tell me quickly!"

Dare to love a man is not simple, he is a well-known person in the reporter circle, very courageous, surnamed Zeng Mingjun, nicknamed Bold, once rushed into the fire scene to get first-hand news for the headlines, hence the name!
It was the same today. He saw the chaotic scene before, regardless of the danger, he crawled and sneaked under the police command vehicle. He stayed for more than an hour, and finally got the first-hand information.

Zeng Jun couldn't hide the excitement and nervousness on his face at the moment. Faced with the pressure from his colleagues, he immediately drank:
"Shut up, you can ask for news. Since everyone is living in the circle, I will definitely not eat alone. But I have worked so hard for so long, 5000 yuan is not too much. First come first served, it will definitely hit the headlines. "

Zeng Jun was very shrewd. While he was peddling, he had already called his deputy, and gave him the recording pen to report first.

After all, when it comes to news, it’s called news if it’s reported first, but it’s much worse if it’s reported later.

Wouldn't it be better to sell it after reporting it yourself?

"5000 yuan, you are robbing!"

"Brother Jun, we are old friends, five thousand is too expensive, how about one thousand?"

"Ah Jun, take it when you see it, you have to be content!"

The reporters knew in their hearts that it was impossible for Zeng Jun to give them the information he had worked so hard to obtain for free, but they were still in an uproar when they heard the offer.

80 yuan for the 5000s, this price is really too expensive.

"It's fine if you don't buy it. It's better if I have an exclusive report. Don't blame me, Zeng Jun, for not telling you in advance. This news is related to Mr. Consul, as well as financial tycoon Huo Jingliang, Shaodong Ding Shanben of Dingfeng Group and others... ..."

"Oh?"

Hearing what Zeng Jun said, many reporters became interested: so many famous people, have they been torn up by gangsters?Definitely big news!

Promotion and salary increase is just around the corner!

It's no wonder they think so, everyone knows what's going on now, the gangsters have occupied the entire Cointreau Hotel, and the consul and others are attending the exhibition inside.

It wasn't that they were slaughtered. Could it be that they were the ones who slaughtered the gangsters?

If this is the case, it will be even more explosive news!

It is not a problem to marry Bai Fumei and go to the pinnacle of life!

The reporters were like cats scratching their hearts, eager to open Zeng Jun's mouth and let him continue to confide the following.

It's a pity that after Zeng Jun finished speaking, he didn't say anything else. He just stood there, stared at his colleagues with a smile on his face, and waited for a response.

"Fuck! Well, five thousand is five thousand. If the news is not worth it, Ah Jun, don't blame me for being rude." The impulsive reporter finally couldn't help it, and began to spend money to buy news.

"I'll have one too!"

"And I……!"

And with the leader, other reporters rushed to pay, for fear that others would have the news, but I would not, and it would be even worse to be fired after returning home.

"Sorry, it's ten thousand now!"

Zeng Jun raised the price directly, and he was not afraid that these people would not buy it. If he could spend [-], he would definitely be hooked if [-].

In the eyes of these reporters, if the news is really good enough, the expenses can be reimbursed after returning!

…………

Zeng Jun, who received the money, directly recorded a copy of the materials in the recorder without ink marks.

For a while, the British Consul Borson, Huo Jingliang, Ding Shanben, and Stanley Correctional Officer Lei, after escaping from the gangsters, fought back bravely, and now occupy the top floor, waiting for the police to rescue them.

This incomparably legendary news spread wildly.

Many reporters just felt that they were played by Zeng Jun, and they just listened to the routine of a novel.

More reporters didn't care about the many, and started writing with excitement on their faces, and indicated that the source of the news was Zeng Jun.

They didn't care about their reputation anymore, they just wanted to publish this sensational news as soon as possible. As for the source, Zeng Jun, they were afraid that the news would be wrong, and they could finally push it to the other party.

At the same time, Kowloon Bay Villa in Hong Kong City.

The Director of the Correctional Services Department and his wife were sitting on the sofa watching TV. It was plain but full of warmth.

Suddenly, the landline phone at home rang, breaking the calm.

"Hey, who is looking for me so late?"

The Director answered the phone with a somewhat impatient tone. What he dislikes most is that people disturb him at night after get off work. He is an orthodox British, and work and get off work are very clearly separated. For him, after work is family time. up.

"Excuse me, is this Commissioner James? I am Central Superintendent Huo Huajian!"

The person on the other end of the phone was not stupid. Hearing the other party's bad tone, he immediately signed up for his own number.

"Oh? Superintendent Central, what do you want me for?" The director was puzzled. He was a correctional officer, and the superintendent was the police department. They were completely different departments, and he didn't know anything about Huo Huajian.

"Director, it's like this..."

Huo Huajian immediately gave an explanation, and carefully informed the director of the current situation of the Cointreau Hotel.

"What? Is there such a thing? Correctional Officer Lei? Wait for me for 10 minutes, and I will call you back later."

After hearing the incident, the director was both surprised and happy.

What is surprising is that such a thing can happen in the Hong Kong comprehensive market. Some gangsters dare to take noble people including Mr. Consul as hostages.

The good news is that Lei, the chief correctional officer, although his name is incomplete, is very familiar to him.

I remember that in the past two years, Stanley has indeed had a Chief Correctional Officer who is very skilled in prison management, almost managing Stanley so that "the world is peaceful".

In addition, in the past two years, Yaoyang received a big red envelope every year and festival, not only on Eastern festivals, but also on Western festivals.

With double the happiness, it will be difficult for him not to remember Yaoyang!
It's just that I don't know if it's him now, after all, Mr. Consul didn't make it clear.

Not to mention the same name and surname, I don’t know how many people in the city of Hong Kong have bumped into each other!
"Darling, what's the matter?"

The director's wife, a British lady in her forties, couldn't help but speak when she saw the director's strange expression.

"It's okay, oh, no, good thing! My dear, you watch TV first, and I'll make a call."

The director said a few words casually, and immediately called the warden of Stanley. He needed to ask if Lei Yaoyang was in Stanley at the moment, and if it was him at the Cointreau Hotel.

Soon, after questioning the warden Bao Hanwen, the director confirmed that Lei Yaoyang was indeed on vacation, but the warden was not clear about his whereabouts.

Now, the director was almost [-]% sure that it was Yaoyang, and immediately asked the warden to go to the scene on the phone, and he quickly changed into his uniform, bid farewell to his wife, and drove to the scene.

Stanley Correctional Services bravely rescued the Consul, it is exciting to think about it!
Don't look at the director as a bully, in fact he is far behind the consul in class, and he is not qualified to contact him at all.

Now if the incident is true, he will immediately have an excuse to make friends with Mr. Consul, so why not hurry up and leave, what are you waiting for! .
(End of this chapter)