"Woo woo woo...I Can't breathe, I Can't breathe..."
"That's enough, that's enough. Stop grabbing it."
"Everyone, calm down, these prescriptions will be divided equally."
"Bagaya road, please help me."
…
Matsumoto and others who grabbed the prescription were beaten by everyone.
At this time, the various capital bodyguards hiding in the dark couldn't stand it anymore and hurriedly appeared.
If they don't show up, their boss will probably die.
Song Bing was naturally not surprised by the sudden appearance of these bodyguards.
He had discovered it long ago.
And besides these bodyguards, there are other surprises behind this.
These guys should have prepared it for him.
In this way, with the participation of a group of bodyguards, the farce provoked by Song Bing reluctantly ended.
Many red-eyed capitalists gradually regained their senses.
I don’t even understand why I was so excited just now.
I even want to play drilling job a little bit.
One can imagine.
If these bodyguards hadn't stepped forward, this ridiculous battle might have ended like the old days when a donkey fought for dog shit.
Under the protection of their own bodyguards, a group of capitalists got up from the ground in embarrassment.
All of them were covered in dirt.
His suit and hairstyle were all messed up, and several of his pants were even crotchless.
I haven't even taken out the stick stuck in my butt.
His body was bruised and purple.
He no longer had the grace he had just now, and had turned into a beggar.
But Matsumoto and others who grabbed the prescription still held the prescription tightly in their arms.
Never let go.
This is almost what they paid for with their lives.
Others who didn't grab it were still staring at those who did.
It seemed like there could be another battle at any time.
"Everyone, please calm down, calm down, and resolve the immediate matter first. Then we guarantee that these prescriptions will be distributed reasonably."
The old Wang Ben climbed out from the table leg. The wig on his head had long since disappeared, replaced by a pair of gray underwear.
Don't know whose it is.
In this battle, he was completely protecting himself, and almost lost his life.
And Wang Ben's words did have an effect, calming down everyone who was originally inexplicably excited.
They all looked at Song Bing.
The faces of Matsumoto and others who were seriously injured immediately darkened.
They suddenly discovered that this battle seemed to have been started because of Song Bing's last words.
Seeing this scene, Song Bing knew that the fight would be impossible.
The main reason is that he doesn't want these people to die yet.
So after gnawing the last pork knuckle, he asked with a smile: "Now that the prescription has been given to you, should we talk about cooperation.
I wonder how much profit you plan to share with me after our cooperation? "
As soon as these words came out, the corners of Matsumoto and others' lips curled up.
"Haha, cooperation? Benefits?"
"You, a quack with a bad reputation, are worthy of cooperating with us?"
"Bah~ We are all clean and honest, how can we cooperate with a dirty person like you? Just go ahead and dream of your dreams!"
"Also, why are you cooperating with us? Are these prescriptions yours? They are ours."
…
The capitalists who were respectful and polite a second ago suddenly turned against them after grabbing the prescription.
The ridicule on each face could no longer be concealed.
"Let them come down!"
Wang Ben glanced at Song Bing sarcastically, and immediately took out a walkie-talkie and said something.
Upon hearing this, the other capitalists quickly took out masks from their pockets and put them on.
"Wow~"
At the same time, countless hurried footsteps sounded in the stairwell.
The next second, protected by several rows of suit bodyguards, countless reporters and media rushed in, resisting cameras and microphones.
And these journalists and media are no longer just ordinary unscrupulous journalists and media.
But they are international media reporters with identities.
The moment they saw Song Bing from a distance, the eyes of these international reporters suddenly lit up.
The cameras were furiously filming Song Bing.
If it weren't for these bodyguards, he would have rushed to Song Bing.
Now Song Bing's reputation has already spread internationally.
They had always wanted to interview but could not find the opportunity.
A few days ago, I suddenly received news that Song Bing could be interviewed here.
So I had a tentative attitude, but I didn't expect to see Song Bing here...
"Haha, Song Bing, these are internationally renowned media reporters. Let's see how you hide this time."
"In addition, tens of thousands of people who want to denounce you have gathered outside the building now."
"Aren't you proud of yourself? This time, we will give you a global broadcast and let you die in front of the world's cameras."
"However, because you obediently handed over the prescription, if you cut off your arms now, we might be kind enough to let you live."
…
The moment a group of international reporters appeared, Cao Bao and others laughed and no longer concealed their hatred for Song Bing.
And they didn't lie. At this moment, there was already a sea of people outside the Daai Group building, packed with countless people holding flags and angrily denounced Song Bing.
These people are naturally controlled by them secretly.
Among them, many "victims" were arranged to kill Song Bing.
These victims died after taking the medicine published by Song Bing.
In fact, they also operated in secret, but they put all the blame on Song Bing.
These people really believed that the medicine released by Song Bing killed them, and they hated Song Bing deeply.
In this way, it has nothing to do with them.
They just use the knife to kill people.
It can be said that from the moment Song Bing stepped into the Daai Group, the outcome was destined.
Amid such outrage and coverage by international journalists.
They didn't believe that Song Bing could leave alive.
"Isn't it a little too much for you to do this?"
Song Bing looked strange, but he was shocked by the conspiracy of these guys.
This trick of killing someone with a borrowed knife will not only destroy his reputation, but also make him die a bad death!
How do ordinary people deal with this situation?
Immediate death, a wrongful death.
"Haha, it's too late to regret now."
Seeing Song Bing say such words, Cao Bao and others smiled even more, thinking that Song Bing was afraid.
They immediately stopped hesitating and stepped aside, signaling to the blocking bodyguards to let them go.
They wanted to watch helplessly as Song Bing died in despair and ruined his reputation.
That's how cool it is.
"Mr. Song Bing, I am a reporter from the International BaZi Association. Can I ask you a few questions?"
"Mr. Song Bing, have you heard about the fact that you published fake medicines that killed others? Do you have anything to say about this?"
"Mr. Song Bing, do you have any plans when you come here this time?"
…
The next second, a group of reporters gathered around, the cameras were filming randomly, and all kinds of questions were flying everywhere.
Live broadcast has even started.
A group of capitalists, wearing masks, hid in corners that could not be captured by the camera, watching the show in a joking manner.
During this interval, Cao Bao and others who had grabbed the prescription finally had time to take a sneak peek at the prescription.
When they open it with excitement.
His face turned pale instantly.
"Water Margin"
"Three Hundred Tang Poems"
"Disciple Rules"
…
All with pinyin.
Mainly because Song Bing was afraid that they wouldn't understand.
All the capitalists froze on the spot.
He turned to look at Song Bing under the spotlight.
At this moment, Song Bing also showed a kind smile to them.
He turned to look at these international reporters and said with a smile: "Don't you like making movies and want exciting content?
I give it to you. "
After the words fell, Song Bing's eyes flashed with strange light.
At the same time, a group of capitalists began to shiver, and countless stars flashed in their minds.
Some even had shortness of breath and their faces began to turn red.
A global live broadcast blockbuster is now staged!
Absolutely unprecedented.
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