Chapter 38 I’m almost there

The journalistic professionalism of journalists refers to pursuing the truth, exploring the truth, and exposing the truth.

In the final analysis, it lies in the word "true".

Zhu Shan really understood it at this moment.

As a medium for delivering news, journalists have a wide range of communication and strong public credibility, so they should be more cautious and strictly review the authenticity of news content.

Otherwise, it will mislead the public’s understanding.

For example, now, Yang Maoxue was personally interviewed by her, and she personally wrote articles and praised him. He was the "urban hero" that their program team spent time and effort spreading.

Therefore, people will believe him.

Therefore, people will not believe her who is standing opposite him.

Zhu Shan watched the passenger hand the diamond painting to Yang Maoxue in a friendly manner, and watched the driver impatiently ask her to take her hand away.

I saw several pedestrians standing on the roadside watching the excitement from a distance.

It turns out that it is really difficult to make a police call.

Zhu Shan felt cold and desperate.

It seemed like no one could save her.

No one wants to save her.

She felt a ringing in her ears, and then slowly came to her senses.

She still has a lot of delicious food to eat.

There are a lot of fun things that I haven’t played yet.

A lot of important things have not been done.

At least, she should persist until the last moment and not give up any chance to save herself.

Zhu Shan's eyes moved, she pushed the driver away, grabbed his car keys and ran away.

She had exerted her athletic abilities all her life, but the faster she tried to run, the less her feet seemed to obey her orders.

She didn't dare to look back or listen to the footsteps behind her.

He ran more than ten meters like this and was caught by Yang Maoxue.

Yang Maoxue put his palm on the back of Zhu Shan's neck and squeezed it hard, "I didn't want to do anything to you."

Zhu Shan struggled, only to get a stab of pain in the back of her neck.

Tears fell from her eyes, "Yang Maoxue, I want to expose you."

"Tell me, see if anyone will believe you." Yang Maoxue came closer, "You know more than I thought."

yes!

She knows it all!

But no one believed her.

The driver yelled from behind, "My keys! My car keys!"

Yang Maoxue immediately grabbed the key from Zhu Shan's hand.

The key was not big and was completely wrapped in Zhu Shan's palm. She bent over slightly and blocked it with her belly.

She knew that the taxi couldn't leave, and Yang Maoxue couldn't take her away from the street.

She was safe for now.

More and more people were watching the excitement, and Zhu Shan squeezed out a cry for help through her teeth, "He is a murderer... He is a murderer... Can you call the police... Can you help me... ..”

"I'll sew your mouth shut."

Zhu Shan was so frightened that she could only whimper.

Yang Maoxue's breathing became heavier and heavier.

He reached the limit of his patience, pushed Zhu Shan to the ground, knelt down on her with his whole leg, and then went to grab the key.

The driver also came over at this time and waved, "Don't hurt the little girl."

Yang Maoxue continued to exert force on his hands and said hypocritically, "Shanshan, return the key to her. It's not easy for her to make money in a day. You can't act like this."

Zhu Shan knew that it would be useless to talk more, so she gritted her teeth and put all her strength on her fingers.

Just like that, Yang Maoxue pried her fingers apart one by one and got the key.

He threw the key back, "Brother, I'm so sorry, my sister delayed your time."

After saying that, he apologized to the middle-aged and elderly people watching the fun next to him, explaining that Zhu Shan was acting like this because he was ill, and he also considerately advised people to go home early. The weather was hot and it was easy to suffer from heatstroke.

Zhu Shan was lying on her side on the hot ground, her well-tied ponytail already loose.

She gasped for air, her whole body felt weak, and her head was almost running out of oxygen.

Zhu Shan laughed at herself. Anyone who saw this picture might think that she was in a bad mental state.

She rolled her eyes and saw the already sparse crowd of onlookers dispersed, as well as the fine dust kicked up by the taxi flying past her.

When Yang Maoxue pulled Zhu Shan up from the ground, Zhu Shan had no strength to resist.

She was dragged forward, and when she saw a delivery boy, the little fire in her heart ignited again.

She asked him for help, "Help me, please call the police for me! He is..."

Before Zhu Shan finished speaking, the delivery boy on his motorcycle took one look at her and walked away.

Zhu Shan suddenly laughed angrily.

Maybe it’s to laugh at the absurdity of the world.

Maybe it’s to laugh at the antics of this society.

Probably laughing at her own stupidity.

She couldn't explain it herself.

Zhu Shan felt that she was going to die anyway, so she boldly opened the microphone, "Yang Maoxue, do you want to kill me?"

"Do you really think you can escape justice?"

"You don't really think you lied to everyone, do you?"

"If something happens to me today, the driver just now will be the witness, and the police will definitely be the first to suspect you."

"You can't run away."

After Zhu Shan said so much, Yang Maoxue replied.

His tone was smooth and he said, "Then I'll deal with you first, and then deal with the driver. I actually don't really want to live."

Zhu Shan burst into tears after hearing this.

She doesn't want to die.

Suddenly she felt strong again. She held her hands to resist and refused to follow him.

Yang Maoxue turned around and grabbed Zhu Shan's hands, then put her on his shoulders.

Zhu Shan's stomach was churning. She had never known that she had such a persevering spirit.

Because she was still thinking at this moment, was the old guard at the door her last life-saving straw?

What should she say so that the old man can believe her?

She was composing her words in her stomach when suddenly, a black car suddenly turned its steering wheel and parked directly in front of Yang Maoxue.

Two men got out of the car and rushed over very quickly.

Before Zhu Shan could react, she was helped on the waist and sat down on the ground.

The blazing sunshine at noon shined through the leaves of the old trees on the street like golden threads, making her eyes widen.

Then, she heard the most beautiful words.

——Don’t move, we are the police.

Immediately afterwards, two more police cars arrived.

Yang Maoxue was handcuffed and escorted into a police car.

Zhu Shan was helped up by Officer Song.

Officer Song looked Zhu Shan up and down, "Brother and sister, are you okay?"

"It's okay." She looked around and pointed to the diamond painting not far away, "There is evidence of Yang Mao's domestic violence."

Officer Song waved, and someone stepped forward to pick up the diamond painting and take it with him to the police car.

Zhu Shan, "And Yang Maoxue's wife seems to be injured too."

"Okay, don't worry." Officer Song comforted Zhu Shan, "I'll ask my colleagues to take you to the hospital first, and then you can record a statement for us."

Zhu Shan only thought for two seconds before making a decision, "I'm fine. I'll go to the police station with you now and record a statement directly."

"There's no rush at this moment. Let's go to the hospital first."

Zhu Shan raised her right arm and wiped her face with the cuff of her shoulder, "I'm really fine."

She lifted her legs and got into the car.

She wanted to take notes so badly.

No one believed what she said just now. Now that she thought about it, she was not scared, but felt aggrieved.

Therefore, she wanted to take notes quickly and tell everything she knew.

She even wanted to tear off Yang Maoxue's mask quickly and spread the truth to the public.

in the car.

Officer Song handed Zhu Shan a tissue and reminded Zhu Shan, "Call Ling Lu."

Zhu Shan wiped her cheek casually and said, "My phone is broken."

Officer Song handed his cell phone to Zhu Shan, "Ling Lu is already on his way here."

Zhu Shan took the phone over, and the screen showed that the call was already in progress. She put the phone to her ear, and the calls made her heart tremble.

This feeling is like doing something wrong in school when you were a child, and you need to call your parents to report the details.

As soon as the call in the receiver was cut off, Ling Xiao's voice came immediately, urgent and anxious, "Is she okay?"

Then, he asked again in a slow and long tone, "Is she okay?"

Zhu Shan had never heard such a tone from Ling Xiao.

The fear of knowing the answer and the desire to know the answer are mixed together.

Like the parents in her memory.

Her nose felt sour and she almost shed tears again. She held it in for two seconds before she let out a choked voice, "I'm fine."

There was silence on the other side of the phone.

Zhu Shan pursed her lips and said, "Ling Xiao, nothing happened to me. I'm in Officer Song's car now. I'm going to the police station to record a statement. Yang Maoxue has been arrested."

"..." Still silent.

Zhu Shan took the phone away, made sure it was not disconnected, and called out to the phone again, "Ling Xiao?"

"I will arrive soon."

The vehicle turned right onto another street.

In this direction, the sun shines through the car window onto Zhu Shan’s arms.

warm.

Zhu Shan paused for several seconds before saying "Okay".

She said this word with some difficulty, her voice seemed to come out through her nasal cavity, and tears rolled down her eyes unconsciously.

She raised her hand to erase it, "Take your time."

After hanging up the phone, Zhu Shan handed the phone to Officer Song and thanked him.

Officer Song sighed, "Ling Lu is worried, right? Fortunately, this place is close to the police station, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous."

"..."

"Sister-in-law, why did it take you more than ten minutes?"

This question cleared up a lot of the gloom in Zhu Shan's heart. She leaned forward and said, "I first followed his words and stabilized him, but he still didn't escape. Later, when I saw a taxi, I stopped it and asked for help. But did not expect......"

"The taxi driver doesn't believe you, does he?"

"Yeah." The vague discomfort came up again.

"Actually, I was surprised when I received the call from Ling Lu. Who doesn't know Yang Maoxue now? Who can believe that he is a criminal?"

Yes, people already know him.

All the accusations are framed and framed.

I'm afraid that if his wife came forward to accuse him in person, no one would believe him.

Zhu Shan didn't understand Fang Xinnuo's concerns so well before, but now she fully understands them.

Zhu Shan, "Fortunately, you came in time. Thank you, Officer Song."

"This is a matter of duty." Officer Song changed the topic, "What happened next? How did you delay the time?"

"I snatched the taxi driver's car keys..."

Zhu Shan gave an overview of the matter.

After Police Officer Song heard this, he praised him without hesitation, "Brothers and sisters, you are calm in the face of danger. In fact, we have received many similar cases. Because the victims struggled to resist, they were agitated and acted violently, but the criminals spoke eloquently. Article, the public is more willing to believe the calm side."

"yes."

"Coupled with Yang Maoxue's social image, it's really not easy for you to persist until we come."

"I didn't expect that I actually waited for rescue." Zhu Shan paused and waved her hands to explain, "Officer Song, I'm not saying that I don't expect you to come to rescue me, because no one helped me call the police. I didn't expect you. will come."

"Ling Lu has paid his dues."

Zhu Shan's heart trembled slightly, then nodded.

After a while, she asked Officer Song to borrow her mobile phone and called the TV station.

After all, Qu Lianjie said that good news should not flow to outsiders.

She still remembered what the leader said.

The vehicle stopped at the door of the police station. As soon as Zhu Shan grasped the door buckle, the car door was pulled open from the outside.

The sunlight was blocked and oppressive shadows fell.

She saw the man's long legs and strong waist, and then he saw the lawyer's badge on his chest.

Ling Xiao held the car door with one hand, pulled it to the maximum extent, pressed the roof of the car with the other hand, then bent slightly and leaned his whole face in front of the car door.

When Zhu Shan saw Ling Xiao's tense jawline, she immediately straightened her body and kept her current movements without moving.

Ling Xiao's eyes were sharp, "Come out!"