Chapter 11 Encountering a hard stubble
It seems that due to the influence of various film and television works, many journalists always leave a very bad impression on people.
When it comes to reporters, it seems that these labels always appear in everyone's minds - they are stubborn, ask questions, and are particularly fond of making fun of them.
These impressions may be true, but many people also easily overlook some important things.
Sometimes there are people in this world who are needed, and their existence is like a mirror of society, reflecting all aspects of human society - whether it is good or bad.
Some things are something that someone must find out the truth. For example, a group of girls are locked in a container without seeing the light of day and are forgotten by the whole world.
As a newcomer who has not even obtained a formal license, Cathy obviously has many shortcomings. She has begun to reflect on what she needs to improve... If she still has this opportunity.
At this moment, the three strong men had already blocked her face. One of them was more ferocious than the other, with muscles, and their faces were filled with words "not easy to mess with". Cathy had signed up for a teaching class for women's self-defense, and could barely learn two tricks. She calmed down her breathing, observed the situation calmly, analyzed the combat power of the three people on the other side, and then came to a conclusion...
...No one can beat.
"Who are you?" the man in the lead wearing the gold chain asked viciously, "How did you know this place?"
Cathy thought to himself, brother, I said I was just passing by, do you believe it?
"I...uh... just a soy sauce." She smiled awkwardly, "I didn't see anything, why don't you do what you should do, haha..."
A little brother from behind pointed at the brand that was placed on her coat: "She is a reporter for Planet Daily!"
Cathy pulled off the famous brand as if nothing had happened and began to look around: "Reporter? Who? Where?"
"Are you playing tricks on me?" The elder brother looked so arrogant that he straightened his coat, as if he wanted to use this action to strengthen his aura. He walked forward and looked down at her with his height half a head taller than Cathy, snorting coldly, "It's a pity that he was pretty."
He said this, obviously he didn't mean to let Cathy go. In Hell's Kitchen, dying someone was just a common occurrence. He killed someone and threw the body into the Hudson River. The police were too lazy to catch it.
This situation seemed quite bad, but Cathy was still not panicked at all and said, "Is that right? I think we can have other plans."
"Oh?" the elder brother took out a thick cigar and held it in his mouth, and asked with interest, "Let's hear it."
Cathy took a deep breath, his face turned right, his eyes instantly as if a knife had a sharp rise, his right foot suddenly started, and his movements were like a football player who was volleying vigorously...
Flirting with your vagina and hind legs!
Paji!
Hit the target!
The elder brother's face instantly turned into a pig's liver color, and he almost bit off the cigar. Both younger brothers were shocked for a moment - Is this girl so fierce?
Although they were not kicking them, there was a kind of pain that made them feel painful!
After one blow, Cathy kept moving and ran away.
Not running yet? Not running yet, waiting for people to collect the corpse?
The two stupid little brothers didn't catch up with each other at the first time and looked at the elder brother foolishly: "Boss, does it hurt?"
Nonsense! I’ll give you a kick to see if it hurts?
The elder brother was so angry that he clamped his vital points with his legs, and slapped them all: "Why are you standing there? Chase me! Chase that stinky bitch... It hurts so much..."
The two silly big men hurriedly chased after him, but where can they catch up? Fortunately, the three of them opened the door when they came in. Cathy ran out of the warehouse without any obstacles. He took out his cell phone and hurriedly called the police: "Hey? Police? Someone is chasing me! My current location is..."
Before she finished speaking, she bumped into something in a silence, and was knocked to the ground by her head tilting down, and her phone flew away. Cathy was a little confused. She shook her head and looked up and saw a big head with a naked upper body and muscles standing in front of her like a mountain, staring at her as if she was about to swallow her alive.
Oh, great, it turns out that there is a gatekeeper at the door. One loss will last, and Cathy feels that the losses she suffered will almost make her a wise man-if she can survive.
The two younger brothers behind also chased after him one after another, but this time they couldn't escape. After a while, the elder brother limped over. Although he still looked fierce, he seemed to have no momentum in his funny movements.
"Stinky bitch," the elder brother was angry and took out a gun from his arms without saying a word and pointed it at Cathy's head. "That TM just now is the stupidest decision you have ever made in your life. Is there any last words?"
Cathy stared straight at the dark gun. She wanted to act completely unafraid, but that was lying to herself. The fact is that she was so scared that she could hear her heart roaring like a war drum, and her hands and feet were so cold that they were almost unconscious.
She is about to die.
So Cathy got the headlines of tomorrow's newspaper - the Planet Daily intern reporter died tragically in Hell's Kitchen! Unfortunately, she didn't have the chance to write this report to herself, otherwise she would have to add a sentence after the title - it was too stupid to die!
A younger brother whispered to remind him: "Brother, you forgot to open insurance..."
The eldest brother slapped him again.
"Phone! Of course I know! Do you still have to say this kind of thing?"
As the eldest brother said, he opened the pistol insurance as if nothing had happened and pointed it at Cathy's head again.
"This time I'm here," he said angrily, "give me another chance, tell me, what's your last words?"
"Do you think what you said just now is not good enough, so do you want to do it again?" Cathy complained dryly.
She knew that it was not good to continue to stimulate the other party in this situation, but... but she just couldn't control her mouth...
The elder brother felt that his dignity had been repeatedly provoked and he couldn't help but become even more angry.
"Okay, stinky girl, this is what you asked for..."
Cathy heard the sound of the trigger being pulled.
Within a few seconds, the striker hit the bottom fire and the gunpowder detonated in the gun chamber. A dazzling ball of flame pushed the bullet out of the gun chamber, and a silver track flew straight towards Cathy's beautiful face...
when!
The brittle sound like hitting a steel plate, the afterimage seemed to fly suddenly in a whirlwind, and the steel-like body appeared in front of Cathy as if it was instantly moved. The bullet splashed out sparks on his chest, and the shell that was seriously deformed by the impact fell to the ground, like a shriveled soybean.
Time seemed to be still, and everyone was stunned.
Chapter completed!