Chapter 171 Protest

Chapter 171 Protest

"Dear viewers, this is the first live broadcast column of Pengcheng Satellite TV. I am the host Yuan Jing. I am now standing at the door of the Huaqiang South Branch of Luo's Mall. I believe that friends who have read today's newspaper on the Internet should know why I stand here."

"At eight o'clock last night, a blogger posted a video microblog on Sina Weibo. The title of this microblog is 'Unscrupulous Roche Mall, beating the old man to a serious injury and coma. Call on the whole country to boycott the Roche mall!' In order to let everyone clearly understand the history of this incident, let's watch this video together. The host Yuan Jing said gently to the camera.

Then soon, the picture of the TV turned into a video. A strong man in a uniform stared at the front jokingly. The picture turned and showed a thin old man. He looked frightened and leaned behind the chair. Then, he was Huaqiang in Luo's Mall a few days ago. What happened in the supermarket customer reception room of the South Branch.

Although the video is not very clear and a little shaky, it is enough for everyone to see Shi Tianliang and the damage prevention officer Xiao Pan clearly, and even the changes in the expressions on their faces can be seen clearly.

When those who watched the thin old man at home being beaten by the damage prevention officer, they were all very angry. Many housewives saw this cruel scene, did not have the courage to watch it, and screamed and covered their eyes. Some vigorous men watched this scene and couldn't wait to get into the TV and bring out the damage prevention agents Xiao Pan and Shi Tianliang, and beat them up.

This video took 15 minutes to disappear. In this 15 minutes, the audience has understood the general cause of the matter.

Soon, the TV screen switched to the host Yuan Jing. The host said to the camera with a black face, "I believe everyone has probably learned what happened through the video. I didn't expect that the people in Luo's shopping mall would do such a thing. The old man obviously bought expired milk powder in the supermarket. He I just wanted to return the goods, but I was beaten so madly! It's really disgusting!"

At this time, the host Yuan Jing's face was gloomy, and two angry flames shot out of her eyes, as if to eat Roche's mall into his stomach.

"Now you can see that behind me are a large group of people who came to protest. They all came here to protest after watching this video and this morning's newspaper." After Yuan Jing finished speaking, the picture of the camera turned to the sea of people standing behind the host. At a glance, the crowd was surging and the crowd was more crowded than the railway station during the Spring Festival. If you observe it poorly, I'm afraid it would take at least 2,000 people.

"Sir, may I ask if you are here to protest against the Roche Mall?" Yuan Jing timely interviewed a man standing beside him and asked.

When the man saw Yuan Jing, the most famous host of Pengcheng TV Station, there was a trace of excitement in his eyes, but he was soon replaced by anger. He blushed, clenched his hands, trembled slightly, and shouted at the camera: "Yes! We are here to protest against the terrible thing done by Roche Mall. They are so arrogant! It's too arrogant! I appeal to everyone to boycott the Roche mall. From now on, I will never go shopping at the Roche mall again! These dogs are really bullying too much!"

The man's shouts shocked the crowd in front of him who were immersed in anger. When he heard the man's roar, everyone in the crowd turned their heads. Then after a while, a rough man's voice broke out in the crowd, "Resist Roche!" Give me justice!"

This shout was like a sudden throw of explosives on the calm water, which suddenly caused an uproar. The crowd, which was originally silent, suddenly broke out. Then, some people began to shout with the voice just now: "Boyivy Roche! Give me justice!"

The shout was like a plague, which instantly spread to everyone's ears in the whole square, and then everyone roared at the closed gate of Roche's shopping mall: "Resist Roche! Give me justice!"

"Boycott Roche! Give me justice!"

This roar was combined, like a spring thunder, and the shaking ground was trembling slightly. This roar seemed to have magic power, spreading far away.

Everyone's face was extremely angry. Everyone was full of energy, full of horsepower, and used the greatest strength in their life to roar at the door of Roche's shopping mall. It made people feel creepy, as if they had seen a group of bloodthirsty demons.

Just after the protest of the people under the mall sounded, there were several people standing in the general manager's office of the mall. Everyone's face was extremely gloomy and uncomfortable. Listening to the roar below, everyone's eyebrows frowned more tightly and looked more grim.

"Mr. Sun, what should we do?" One of the men with a big belly said to the man sitting in a chair in a cold sweat.

"How's it going?" It's okay for the man not to talk. As soon as he spoke, Mr. Sun, who had a sad face, suddenly became energetic. Mr. Sun patted the armrest on the chair heavily, stood up, pointed to the man with a big belly trembling with his right index finger, and the muscles on his face beat fast. "What are you so embarrassed to tell me what to do?"

Mr. Sun walked to the man, poked the forehead of the man with his index finger, and said excitedly and angrily, "Damn, this is something made by your branch. Now come to ask me what to do? You idiot!" Mr. Sun finally couldn't stand it and kicked the man with a big belly fiercely.

"Mr. Sun." Mr. Sun also wanted to kick the man with a big belly that fell to the ground, but he was hugged by several other men.

"Mr. Sun, don't be angry. The most urgent thing for us now is how to resolve this crisis."

Mr. Sun listened to the words of Manager Liu of the third division, gradually calmed down from the state of rampage, and then spat out to the man with a big belly: "I'll clean you up later!"

After Mr. Sun calmed down, he took out his mobile phone, dialed a phone, and said to the phone, "Hey! Director Wang, I'm Sun Tao. Something happened to me here. I need the help of Director Luo,... What? Are you no longer in Pengcheng?"

Sun Tao was obviously stunned for a moment, and then quickly continued to say, "Then send some people to our mall. I have someone gathered illegally here!"

"What? Can't you transfer? Wang Cai, what do you mean? You, hey! Hello! Hello! You-m-fuck-fuck!" Sun Tao dropped the mobile phone in his hand on the ground with a red face, and then heard a crackling sound on the floor, and the mobile phone was immediately scrapped.

Several branch managers present were frightened when they saw this scene, but their eyebrows frowned more tightly, and the atmosphere suddenly fell into a dead silence. It is in sharp contrast to the roar outside the mall.

At this time, the phone in the office suddenly rang, and everyone present was shocked. Sun Tao, the general manager, slowly walked to his desk with a frightened face, with a cold sweat on his face.

When the phone rang three times, Sun Tao's trembling hand finally picked up the microphone. As soon as he picked up the microphone, he heard a roar, "Sun Tao! Fuck you, mom!"

Although Sun Tao had not put the microphone on his ear, he heard it clearly. This roar came from Luo million, the owner of Luo's shopping mall.

"Hey! Luo Dong!" Although Sun Tao didn't want to face Luo million at all, he had to listen to it now. He had to adjust his facial expression and showed a smile that was worse than crying.

"Sun Tao! Let me tell you! If you don't deal with this matter for me! I chopped you up and fed it to the dog!" Then he heard a crack, and Luo Baiwan hung up the phone.

The beep voice came to Sun Tao's ears, like a time bomb, which made him feel extremely irritable.

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"Dear viewers, I believe you just saw the crowd gathering at the gate of the Roche mall in front of the TV. They are protesting against the beating of the elderly in the mall and asking the mall to give an explanation. Now I'm outside the TCU intensive care unit of the People's Hospital. The old man who was beaten by the Huaqiang South Branch of Roche Mall is now being treated in the intensive care unit. Another male reporter from Pengcheng TV Station held a microphone and said seriously to the camera.

As the reporter said, he guided the camera lens with gestures. The camera slowly moved to the ICU ward. There was a patient lying in the ward. Looking from the outside, the patient's body was full of medical instruments. His body was as thin as a firewood, his mouth was slightly opened, and his expression was extremely painful, which made people feel sympathy. .

"Next, let's interview the old man's family." The male reporter took the camera to several people with sad faces sitting on the chair in the corridor, raised the microphone to the man, and then said, "Hello! Sir, I'm Xu Caihua, a reporter from Pengcheng TV Station. Our TV station learned that your father was seriously injured by Luo's shopping mall. The leader of the TV station specially sent a lawyer to get justice for your father. I hope you can be strong!" Xu Caihua patted the sad man on the shoulder and said.

After hearing Xu Caihua's words, the man finally couldn't stand it. He hugged the reporter and cried bitterly. He cried and said intermittently, "My father, what on earth did my father do wrong? They want to kill him these days, and they want to treat him like this! Whoo-hoo!"

After saying this, the man stood up, faced the ward, knelt down heavily on the ground, and said with a resolute look: "Dad! I must get justice for you! No matter how powerful the other party is! I'm not afraid! I will definitely help you clear your grievances!" With that, the man shed two lines of tears again.

Hey! Xu Caihua, who was watching from the sidelines, saw this scene and sighed slightly!

PS: 3,000 words in this chapter today, I hope you can read it!