S City, a village in the city, a house for rent.

A man about thirty years old sat at the computer desk and tremblingly turned on his computer. He was not tall, about 1.6 meters tall, and was very thin. Compared with the two tall and big men behind him, he looked even more weak.

This weak man is nothing else, but the paparazzi who exposed photos of Xia Jingze and An Zhisu today. At this moment, there is no excitement on his face that he was praised by his boss for exposing his headlines, but instead he is a deep fear.

"If you have new emails, please be careful to check them."

With a tingling sound from the cheap speaker, the sweet email assistant's prompt sound rang out.

The paparazzi's heart trembled. Under the surveillance of a man standing on one side, half of his face wearing a mask and half of his face shining with a cold light, he opened the email tremblingly.

The email is a compressed package. The paparazzi downloaded it to the desktop and then unzipped it. Just as they were about to open it, the masked man stopped in a cold eye. "I, I won't read it, I won't read it, I will delete it now, no, I will smash it now, I promise not to leave any traces, and I will not be exposed. Big brother, you, please spare me. I know I was wrong, and I will never dare to reveal Xia Jingze's scandal again." Paparazzi is about to be

I was scared to pee.

He still feels like he is dreaming. He clearly feels like he is lucky. He gets news and captures Xia Jingze's shocking news. Someone gave him money to expose Xia Jingze's scandal. The scandal he exposed earned sales for the company, and the company also rewarded him with a bonus.

He tasted the sweetness and hurried home after get off work at noon, waiting to receive the second wave of news about Xia Jingze's rumored girlfriend, and waiting to make another profit by getting the second wave of news.

But as soon as he entered the house, he was immediately controlled by three strange men. These three men seemed to be ruthless and talkative characters, and they did not hit him or threaten him. They asked him if there was any other news about Xia Jingze or that woman.

He was almost scared to death, and without waiting for them to beat him up, he gave the matter a lot of money. He also pushed the whole pot on the woman who sent him the message, truthfully confessing that the woman would send him a second wave of news at noon.

He didn't dare to check the news as soon as he got it, so he quickly handed it over. He just hoped that these three social brothers would leave after taking the things and never break his arms and legs. He was just a paparazzi who made a living, so please let it go.

The man wearing half a mask on his face was wearing a pair of black leather gloves. He clicked on the file he had pressed and glanced at the contents inside. His eyes were cold and tapped in front of the computer. After a moment, the computer was completely paralyzed and entered the blue screen mode.

When the paparazzi saw that his computer was scrapped, he didn't even dare to say a word of complaint. He hugged in the computer chair, wishing he could shrink into a ball of air.

The masked man turned around and looked at him condescendingly. The paparazzi felt like a dying person targeted by the god of death. His weak body was shaking violently, and his goosebumps all fell all over the ground.

"Big, brother, I, I really know I was wrong." The paparazzi did not dare to look at the man's gaze and begged for mercy with his head held.

The masked man yelled, laughing coldly, and speaking in a very light tone: "Broke one of his arms."

The paparazzi trembled all over and subconsciously wanted to escape. However, two tall men pressed tightly on the chair. One of them twisted his arm and broke with a click.

"Ah..." Paparazzi screamed in the simple rental house.

The man in the mask looked at this scene indifferently and warned coldly: "If you know, you will have to rot in your stomach. If you don't deserve it, you will have to spend money if you take it. This is a warning to you. If you have another time, you will have to weigh the consequences yourself."

After saying this, the man in the mask took the other two men away.

The paparazzi broke his arm and fell off the chair in pain. He rolled on the ground several times, his face pale and his forehead was covered with sweat. He almost fainted.

...

Prosperous Consortium.

Lao Jiu knocked in and said respectfully: "Young Master, everything is done. No word of the black information about the young lady will be spread."

Ye Lancheng looked at the document in a blind eye and said indifferently: "Did Yang Xi do it?"

"Yes, we checked Yang Xi's call records. It was indeed the black information she called the paparazzi, and the young lady's black material was also sent to the paparazzi. The paparazzi thought we were young masters and would not doubt the young lady." Lao Jiuhui reported.

"Well, let him do it when you know Jing Ze, Yang Xi." Ye Lancheng waved his hand.

"Yes." Lao Jiu responded and turned around and left the office.

Xia Jingze received a call from Lao Jiu. After hearing him relay Ye Lancheng's order, he exploded in anger and called Yang Xi directly.

Yang Xi was still waiting in the office to see the paparazzi expose An Zhisu's black material, waiting to appreciate the good show she planned. She was in a very good mood. She also had a matcha cake with a cup of cappuccino, which was her usual good mood. When the phone rang, she saw that it was Xia Jingze's number, and her whole face looked even more proud, as if she was deliberately trying to retaliate against yesterday's humiliation. When the first time, she deliberately did not answer. After Xia Jingze called it for the second time, she slowly put down the coffee and elegantly cut the switch button. The sound was clear.

Mei: "Xia Movie King..."

"Yang Xi, do you want to die?" Yang Xi's bright voice was interrupted by Xia Jingze's angry voice.

Yang Xi was stunned. Why was this different from what she expected? Did Xia Jingze called her twice in a row, not to come to her to apologize and then ask her to design her clothes again?

"Yang Xi, I warn you that next time, I will make you unable to survive in the clothing industry." Xia Jingze's angry voice came again.

Yang Xi suddenly came back to her senses, and thought of something in the lightning flash. She felt guilty at the moment, but pretended to be aggrieved and said, "Actor Xia, what did I do? I didn't seem to offend you?" "If you don't know, unless you don't do it. Yang Xi, do you think I can't find out about the scandal? You underestimate me too much. Remember, if there is a little bad news about me or An Zhisu, no matter whether you did it or not, I will calculate it.

Your fate will be ten times worse than that paparazzi." After Xia Jingze said harshly, he cut off the phone directly without waiting for Yang Xi to react.
Chapter completed!