bullyxtreme Chapter 18 Reporter Interview
Chapter 18 Reporter Interview
Chapter 18 Reporter Interview
When the police officers rushed into the bank and looked at the two robbers lying on the ground, they realized that the man in civilian clothes carrying a shopping bag was not a robber at all.
With the testimony of passers-by who were trapped before, Mark finally got rid of the suspicion.At the same time, passers-by also began to tell the police what had just happened.
Several police officers who had just suppressed Mark also began to apologize to Mark. They had struck too hard just now, and at the same time they praised Mark as a hero and a man.
Mark also smiled slightly and didn't pay attention to them, he just did what he should do.After all, it would happen to anyone, a guy who suddenly walked out of a robbery scene carrying a shopping bag.
It will definitely arouse suspicion, so first know what is inside the shopping bag.
As the saying goes, Hong Kong reporters run fast and often make big news.
As the predecessors of Hong Kong reporters, American reporters are faster and their ability to produce news is greater.
Before the police car left and the crowd dispersed, American reporters had already arrived at the scene.
A female reporter in uniform held a microphone, reluctantly squeezed in front of Mark, handed the microphone over, and asked Mark: "As the hero of this robbery, do you have anything to say? "
The female reporter thought that everyone did good deeds and heroes just to be famous, but unfortunately she was interviewing Mark.
Mark creatively looked at the female reporter and asked, "If you saw a child with a gun pointed at his head, wouldn't you stand up?"
It was almost a soul-searching question that made the female reporter swallow back the lines she had prepared in an instant.The female reporter didn't know what to ask for a moment, but the people around her burst into cheers when they heard Mark's answer.
The cries of "hero" were heard over and over again.
As a ghost agent, Mark once enjoyed the title of unsung hero too many times, but there were only a few who really knew what they had done. For the first time, he was called a hero under the sun. This made Mark feel uncomfortable. Mark also enjoyed it quite a bit, and no one would refuse this feeling.
Some people would say that if you really want to live a peaceful life, you shouldn't get involved in all this, or enjoy the title of hero.
But do you really understand Mark's calmness?
Isn't the pinnacle of the road to stardom the quiet life of a star?
Everyone has a different understanding of life, just like Mark.
He doesn't resent being exposed to the spotlight, nor does he resent being in the news the next day, nor does he resent being called a hero by others.
After going to the police station and making a brief note, Mark left the main entrance of the NYPD.
As one of the oldest administrative agencies in the United States, the NYPD, which is responsible for managing order in New York City and its surrounding areas and protecting the security of New York City, has always respected heroes and even sent a police officer to follow Mark with a gun.
It is to prevent the gangster's partners from observing all this secretly and trying to take revenge on the hero.
But if you think about it carefully, no one would be so bold as to attack a hero who had just saved citizens in front of the New York City Police Department.
If those guys really dare to do that, regardless of success or failure, it will be a provocation to the New York Police Department.
Just when Mark thought the matter was over, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Mark, and the police officer standing next to Mark immediately reached out to grab the gun at his waist.
But Mark reached out faster to stop him from grabbing the gun, and calmly said to the police officer: "The guy is just a girl, there is no need to be so excited, look at him, he has nothing!"
Mark's calm and calm look made more little stars appear in the girl's eyes.
"Excuse me, what's the matter?" Mark asked.
"Is he the hero who saved 132 trapped people at Citibank today?" the girl asked excitedly.
"Yes, I am! Who are you?" Mark asked.
"Hello, I am Yirel, a reporter from the Daily Bugle." Yirel said, holding up the sign hanging on his chest.
It's just that she is indeed a reporter for the Daily Bugle, but she has to add the word trainee.
"Nice to meet you, Miss Yirel. Is there anything I can do to help you?"
"Can you tell me how you felt when you were at the crime scene and faced two gangsters with guns?" Yrel asked directly without being polite at all.
"To be honest, I didn't want to get involved in this matter originally, but until the gangster with the shotgun, who is now dead, pointed his gun at the child, I felt that I He must intervene. His life has just begun, and he should have a lot of good time to see what this event is like, instead of dying in the hands of a group of desperadoes and lunatics. So I will stand up at that time And out. Do you think my answer is okay?" Mark said bluntly.
He didn't care how the trainee reporter in front of him would change what he said.
Now Mark has turned on the built-in recording function of his mobile phone.As long as they dare to write randomly, Mark will dare to take this recording and go to court with them directly.
"Then I would like to ask, how did you subdue the two robbers armed with firearms? If it is not convenient to disclose, that's okay."
Obviously, this trainee reporter is not as experienced as he thought, and he can even say this.Mark couldn't help but burst into laughter and said to Yrel: "Your question is very interesting. However, the situation at that time was captured by the surveillance cameras. You may be able to find the managers of the bank at the time and investigate there. surveillance camera. I believe they will not refuse to a beautiful girl like you."
Mark's words were quite tactful, and Yrel could hear it.However, hearing the other party's name for him and his pride in his appearance, Yrel felt that he could still use this to learn some exclusive information.
"Then can I have an exclusive interview with you? It won't take too long, about half an hour."
The police officer next to Mark smiled at Mark. As an old police officer, he had seen too many such things. He gently patted Mark on the shoulder and gave Mark a knowing look.
How could Mark not understand the old police officer's eyes on him? He just shook his head with a helpless smile.