Feng Liang has been petrified.

He stood firmly on the high bridge, his body motionless, only his eyes flashing rapidly.

He has long been extremely disappointed with this society, his parents, relatives, friends and classmates, but only this younger brother who is still in elementary school makes it difficult for him to give up.

"Brother, have we done something wrong?"

"Brother, although my parents scold you for being a ***, I still support you."

"Brother, can we never do good things again?"

"elder brother……"

Tears burst out from his eyes. Feng Liang sat down, hugged the iron pillar beside him, and whipped desperately while wailing.

Wang Zhuo quickly made gestures and winked at the driver of the Yunche. After the driver noticed, he immediately understood and slowly drove the car towards Feng Liang.

The negotiation expert soon came to Feng Liang, and the front end of the ladder poked out of the bridge and stopped at Feng Liang's position within reach.

"Feng Liang!" Wang Zhuo pointed upwards on the bridge and shouted loudly: "Think about your brother! If you die, how can he live in the future?"

Feng Liang, who was crying, stopped and asked with a sob, "What should I do?"

Wang Zhuo spat disdainfully: "There are so many ways, you can get out and talk about it!"

At this time, Feng Liang was in a state of being able to lead and retreat. The more you followed him, the more he felt that you were coaxing him and lying to him, but Wang Zhuo's tough attitude worked for him.

If Wang Zhuo said to him, you come down first and we will find a way slowly, he will definitely get crazy again, thinking that Wang Zhuo is fooling him and perfunctorily, but Wang Zhuo made him go down with a disdainful attitude, but he believed that Wang Zhuo really had a way.

In fact, the negotiating expert hanging on the ladder at this time would do it, but only Wang Zhuo could use this trick. He, a public official, knew it was effective but did not dare. Otherwise, if Feng Liang couldn't stand the stimulation and jumped down, he would have to take responsibility.

Seeing that Feng Liang had reached out to board the ladder, Wang Zhuogang breathed a sigh of relief, but saw that the boy took his hand back.

"But if I don't dance, they will laugh at me as a coward and a coward!" Feng Liang screamed excitedly again.

After struggling on the bridge for more than an hour, Feng Liang was actually difficult to get off the road. He felt that he was not a man if he didn't jump, and he would be laughed at by others if he didn't jump.

Wang Zhuo pointed at him angrily: "You are not afraid of death, are you still afraid of others making fun of you?"

After shouting, he turned his head behind him and looked around the dense audience with a cold face. His cold eyes made everyone who whispered to laugh at Feng Liang or complain and shut their mouths obediently.

There was a man covered in blood sitting on the ground. The lessons from the past are particularly true. How could anyone be willing to repeat the same mistake?

There is also a person who feels that he is unambiguous and doesn't take Wang Zhuo seriously. But there is an old saying that right and wrong are all because of being strong. Seeing that Wang Zhuo is so strong, he dares to hit people in front of the police and the TV station. They also know that this is an unambiguous person, so they have the attitude of not having more things than having more things and have no words.

After Feng Liang hesitated, he finally figured it out. So what if the world insulted me, laughed at me, ruined me, and scolded me? Let them scold me, but I hope you can have a clear conscience!

The negotiating expert finally grabbed Feng Liang's thin arm and carefully helped him up the cloud ladder. The cloud car slowly started. After leaving the bridge for a few meters, the hydraulic press sounded and the cloud ladder gradually lowered to a safe height.

The negotiating expert then let go of Feng Liang, climbed down a few ladders and jumped to the ground.

"I'll go over and say a few words to him." Wang Zhuo patted the shoulder of the police sister who was holding his arm tightly.

"You..." the police sister hesitated for a moment and asked, "You have to promise not to do anything again before I can let you go."

Wang Zhuo smiled slightly and raised his chin in the direction of Feng Liang: "Okay, I promise not to hit him."

The female policeman then slowly let go, followed Wang Zhuo, and walked quickly towards Feng Liang.

As soon as Wang Zhuo left, the two friends of the beating man immediately took action, one stepped forward to help the person, and the other took out his cell phone to call.

There were enthusiastic discussions among the onlookers, but the people who felt that they were not watching the bridge jumping scene were more restrained. God knows that the hot young man had a good ear, so don't get beaten to show off his verbal pleasure, that wouldn't be fun.

A policeman stood on the boarding pedal of the police car and shouted with a loud horn: "Everyone, go back to the car, the road will be opened soon!"

The crowd began to dissipate slowly, but the speed was not fast, and some people who liked to watch the fun were reluctant to leave.

"This guy is so tragic. His little Cappa is 2,000, all stained with blood and can't be washed out."

"I saw that he was driving a Cayenne, and probably he wasn't a good man. I guess this matter is not over yet."

"Tsk, you don't know this, right? The one who hits people is not for nothing. They drive an imported sports car, more than three million!"

"I guess there will be a good post to watch again tonight."

...

As soon as Feng Liang landed, he felt his legs sore and his body felt as if he was exhausted, and he could not raise his strength.

After being exposed to the sun for more than an hour, he was extremely energetic and nervous. In addition, in such a dangerous environment, his muscles remained tense, so when he returned to the bridge deck, his body could not hold on.

He sat on the ground, and a nurse handed him a bottle of mineral water. After he took it, his hands trembled and he couldn't open the cap.

"Now I know you're scared?"

A chuckle came from beside him, and then a pair of slender hands reached out to take the mineral water bottle, twisted it open easily, and handed it back to his hand.

"I'm not afraid, I'm not having the strength." Feng Liang glanced at Wang Zhuo who was squatting beside him, smiled bitterly, and took a sip of the water bottle.

Wang Zhuo raised his head and looked at the third-level police inspector who led the team: "Is he going to be detained?"

The police inspector nodded expressionlessly and said, "If you hit someone, you will also go back to the branch office for investigation."

Wang Zhuo shrugged indifferently. When he saw the people from the TV station walking quickly with a long spear and a short cannon, he slapped Feng Liang on the shoulder with a smile, and stood up.

"Don't shoot me."

He said before the female reporter spoke: "I can promise you a recording visit, but I can't take a face shot."

If you say no, it won’t work? Everyone at the TV station complained in their hearts that the cameraman carried the cannon regardless of the matter. Just as he was about to turn on the camera, Wang Zhuo took two steps forward and lowered the camera lens.

Arrogant, so arrogant! Everyone on the TV station suddenly felt indignant. The dignified Jiangzhou TV has more than 300 million viewers nationwide, and the news team has some face everywhere. How dare this guy press the interview machine? Who do he think he is? Leader of Chongyang?

The onlookers were immediately in an uproar, and those who wanted to leave did not leave. After walking a few steps, they heard that the place became lively again, and quickly ran back to see what was going on.

Wang Zhuo glanced at the female reporter with an ordinary appearance and thought to himself why it was not a common plot in the novel. It was too incredible to have an idol-level beauty anchor interviewing him!

"This is my reporter's certificate!" The female reporter raised the certificate in her hand, and her voice was neither humble nor arrogant: "This matter involves public rights and interests, and you have the obligation to cooperate with the interview. If you refuse to accept it, we may broadcast the instant situation edited as it is."

This sentence is somewhat threatening. I wonder how many officials who did not cooperate with the interview were dismissed after being broadcast as it was. Even if they were an ordinary person, they would not have a good life in the future after being broadcast in a tendency to be broadcast by the TV station.

Wang Zhuo really doesn't understand whether this obligation is true or false, but he has his own way to deal with it.

He smiled slightly, and slid his hand on the camera lens to the side of the camera. With a click, the cameraman felt that the battery in his hand was lighter, and nearly half a kilogram of weight had already reached Wang Zhuo's hand.

The crowd was in an uproar. Most of them had never seen the interview cameras of the TV station with their own eyes, let alone dismantling the battery like Wang Zhuo. This trick is not only clever, but also angering the TV station people. The good show is coming!

The female reporter and the cameraman were stunned. The interview camera was worth more than 200,000 yuan, and the battery alone was more than 10,000 yuan. Usually, everyone was careful when disassembling, for fear of causing a malfunction. Moreover, the battery was equipped with double insurance, which was not very easy to disassemble!

But this big young man waved his hand while chatting and laughing and took off his battery. He was proficient in his technique as if he had practiced countless times. How did he do it?

The female reporter couldn't help but hesitate for a moment. It seemed that only the assembly line workers of the manufacturer or the special bodyguards in Zhongbeihai had this ability to disassemble the machine. The person in front of him obviously could not be the best worker who produced this camera. Could it be that he was engaged in a special profession?

How could she know that Wang Zhuo just glanced at the perspective just now and then he could understand the structure of the camera clearly. Not to mention dismantling a battery, giving him tools and three minutes, he could dismantle the entire machine into basic parts!

"I know you have backup batteries." Wang Zhuo threw the battery in his hand and smiled: "But I suggest you don't use it, otherwise the result will be the same."

After saying that, he turned around and asked the police inspector who walked to him, afraid that he would hurt others again, "I'll call, don't you mind?"

"Get in the car first and then call?" The police officer frowned slightly. It is said that this phone call can be made, but who knows who is the backstage of others? These days, it is a society of human relations. It is better to have less things than more. However, there are quite a few people watching. It is too easy for the parties to call in front of so many people.

"That's fine," Wang Zhuo nodded: "But I drove here by myself, so I can't get into your police car."

"Get the key, I'll open it for you." A white-faced male police officer with glasses reached out to Wang Zhuo in a cold tone. He had long disliked Wang Zhuo's cynical attitude, but because there were too many people present, it was inconvenient to have an attack.

Wang Zhuo glanced at him, took out the electronic key with a smile, spread it in his palm, and looked at him: "I drive it by Lotus, electronically controlled, will you drive it?"
Chapter completed!