Chapter 838: How can I say love without hate (2)

Chu Cuiyi passed, and the eight people over there cleared the way. In the snow, a man was stomping his feet because of the cold.
The man looked young and had a camera hanging around his neck. Snow was falling on top of his head, and his exposed hands were swollen.
The man looked up and down at Chu Muyi, his eyes narrowed slightly.
He is not from A city!
This is Chu Chuyi's first impression of him.
"It seems you don't know me." Chu Cuiyi said thinly.
"I know, Chu Chuangyi, the overlord of City A, who doesn't know." The man sneered.
The person behind Chu Cuiyi wanted to move, but Chu Cuiyi slightly raised his head. When the man thought he was stopping his men, Chu Cuiyi quickly slammed into the man's face.
嘭
The sound of a fierce heavy object falling to the ground, Chu Cuiyi slightly hooked the corner of his mouth and looked at the man who fell on the snow in the distance and made a mark.
Chu Jiwing's jaw was slightly raised, and the two people behind him quickly passed over the man who was beaten, and threw it on the ground like a trash.
But they were even more shocked that the boss actually did it himself.
The man is presumably having a concussion.
At a distance of five meters, how much force did the boss use?
Chu Cuiyi looked at the man lying on the floor with blood on his mouth, and slowly crouched down. "Now you need to tell me, who told you to do that?"
The man was lying on the ground as if fighting dizziness.
Chu Chunyi's fist almost killed him, but he didn't really kill him.
"Do Chu always kill someone who covers the sky in City A?" The man spit out murky blood, shaking his voice and speaking.
Chu Cuiyi sneered, and stood up and looked down at him. "The bones are really hard, not an ordinary reporter." Chu Cuiyi said, his eyes fell on the camera he had left on the ground.
The people behind Chu Cuiyi knew, and soon they picked up the broken camera and put it in Chu Cuiyi's hands.
Chu Niyi opened the camera and looked at the photos inside, which was the closest, nothing else, only Shui'anluo.
In addition to those who posted the news, there were some pictures of Shui Anluo taking a walk with the baby downstairs, so he was not only staring at Shui Anluo, but also the baby.
good very good!
Chu Cuiyi reached out to delete all the photos, and then slammed the camera on the man's back.
"what--"
A painful roar from the man was exceptionally clear in the snowy night.
Moreover, the roar of the man was the sound of his spine fracture.
Chu Cuiyi bent over and wrapped his neck: "My patience is limited. Who asked you to do this? Don't say anything illegal to Lao Tzu. Lao Tzu has nothing else in his hands in this life. . "
The sound of the icy wings of Chu Chuyi quenching the ice was a little bit colder than this snowy night.
The eight people behind Chu Cuiyi automatically retreated, which was a sign of the boss's anger.
The man was beaten to the concussion by Chu Chuyi first, and his back was directly smashed by Chu Juyi. This kind of pain can be imagined.
Chu Chuyi can also see that this man is not an average reporter. He plays so hard in order to see who he is.
Normal people can't stand this kind of pain, but the man hasn't spoken yet.
"It seems that you still don't say yes?" Chu Cuiyi looked at the man who kept silent, and threw his hands in the snow.
The man groaned as he pulled the wound, his lips shaking uncontrollably, holding the snow on the ground with both hands. Except for the pain of the cracked bone, he could not feel the slightest cold.