Chapter 39 Leather Shoe Attack

"My colleagues, the purpose of convening this press conference today is to explain to you some unpleasant things that have happened recently." Lin Baiyu cleared his throat and said, "Recently, some people with ulterior motives in the Internet have published some very negative things about me.

Unfavorable things, I don’t know what purpose they serve, but one thing I must state is that the so-called video was deliberately fabricated by a small group of people specifically to ruin my reputation! In this regard, I reserve the right to resort to law.

right!"

"Mr. Lin, this is the "Entertainment Winger" magazine. Is the video between you and the famous movie star Zhang xx also a fabrication? Now that Zhang xx has admitted the authenticity of the video, what are you hiding?" A young man wearing glasses

He asked reluctantly.

"This is none of your business!" Lin Baiyu became angry and cursed, but the reporter remained unyielding, "Mr. Lin, we are responsible for our readers, and we hope you can answer our questions in a civilized way.

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"Yes, Mr. Lin, please answer our questions head-on." A reporter from another gossip tabloid also shouted, making Lin Baiyu's face turn blue and red with anger, the hand holding the handle trembled slightly, and his teeth gritted.

"Journalists, today's interview is over." Lin Baiyu's housekeeper hurriedly stepped forward and called for bodyguards to escort Lin Baiyu out of the venue. However, these inquisitive reporters were reluctant and almost raised the microphone to Lin Baiyu's mouth, "Excuse me

What are your plans for the future?”

"As the movie star Zhang xx said, are you going to get married next month?"

"Recently, a Japanese romantic action film artist produced a set of commemorative DVDs about you. What do you think of this?"

"Is it true what the newspaper said about your super powers? Can you really control multiple girls in one night?"

"I heard that the famous artist Sister Feng is also rumored to have a relationship with you. I wonder if you have this intention?"

Lin Baiyu was really crazy. He squatted down, as if he was looking for something. The reporters crowded around and blocked Lin Baiyu at the door. At this moment, Lin Baiyu stood up, holding two

A leather shoe was smashed into a crowded place, and screams were heard repeatedly. A group of reporters were stunned by the sudden attack. One reporter pressed the shutter quickly and captured the scene.

The next day, the headlines of major entertainment tabloids were all about this photo. In the photo, Lin Baiyu was throwing his shoes over with an angry look on his face. A group of reporters were pushing each other to avoid the flying shoes. The picture was captured just right.

"This photo is so good that it can apply for the Pulitzer Prize." Tang Ziqiang was sitting on a recliner, smoking a cigarette leisurely, reading the page about Lin Baiyu word by word. At this moment,

Tang Wanjun ran out of the house, "Dad, there is a class reunion today, I want to go out for a while."

"Come back!" Tang Ziqiang put out the cigarette butt and stuffed it into the ashtray, "Wanjun, you have been very close to that boy from the Lin family recently. I advise you to be careful. The newspapers are full of negative news about him now.

If you are involved, you will die or lose your skin."

"I understand." Tang Wanjun picked up the newspaper and read through it, "Dad, do you think who was behind this incident?"

"I don't know this now, but I think the tactics of the instigator behind the scenes are not ruthless enough." Tang Ziqiang took off his reading glasses and said quietly, "A few days ago, someone was trying to put on our shoes behind our backs. Fortunately, I discovered it in time.

Suppress it, otherwise it will be another unnecessary disaster. Now our Lin family tree is attracting the wind, and I don’t know how many pairs of eyes are staring at it!"

"Dad is so verbose, I'm going out first." Tang Wanjun said impatiently, but Tang Ziqiang stopped her again, "Wanjun, how are you doing with what I asked you to learn?"

"It's okay, it's okay!" Tang Wanjun frowned, "But it's difficult to learn to be like it."

"Keep working hard, we don't have much time." Tang Ziqiang narrowed his eyes and said, Tang Wanjun nodded thoughtfully, "Dad, don't worry, I will definitely work hard!"

"Go!" Tang Ziqiang leaned back on the recliner, took out another cigarette, lit it, and slowly blew out a smoke ring, "Go and invite Mr. Du over, and tell him that I have something to do with him."

When Wang Sen returned home, he found that Xiao Yurou had come back at some point and was lying on the bed looking through her notebook.

"Back!" Xiao Yurou shouted, "Wang Sen, is that you?"

"It's me, what's the matter?" Wang Sen probed his head and asked, Xiao Yurou turned her face, "It's okay, you can cook tonight! I have put everything in the kitchen."

"Okay!" Wang Sen responded, and a clanging sound came from the kitchen.

"Wang Sen!" Xiao Yurou shouted loudly, and Wang Sen hurriedly ran out of the kitchen, "What's the matter?"

"Come and see, King of Flying Shoes!" Xiao Yurou pointed to the classic picture of flying shoes on the computer screen, "Wow, he's so handsome!"

"Please be normal, please!" Wang Sen blinked and looked carefully. Judging from the picture, Lin Baiyu was very angry, very angry. It was anger from the heart. Under the angry eyes, there was endless killing.

Yi. Seeing the cool breeze blowing on the back of Wang Sen's neck, he couldn't help but shiver.

"Bang!" The window glass burst suddenly, and Xiao Yurou was so frightened that she threw herself into Wang Sen's arms. Wang Sen's first reaction was that someone threw a brick. He hurriedly lay on the ground, and in his ears came the hiss of metal flying through the air at high speed.

With a hissing sound, it hit the wall, cement fragments flew everywhere, and a big hole immediately appeared in the hard cement wall.

"Get down quickly!" Wang Sen pushed Xiao Yurou to the ground and pressed on her. Bullets came in one after another, causing dust to fly in the room and choking Wang Sen so much that he couldn't open his eyes.

"Don't move!" Wang Sen lowered his voice and said, "Someone wants to assassinate us!"

Xiao Yurou was so frightened that she didn't dare to move. She hugged Wang Sen's waist tightly and couldn't let go. Wang Sen had no time to take care of this. As soon as the gunfire stopped, he immediately picked up Xiao Yurou and ran to his house and gave instructions.

No matter what happens, she must not move, and puts the spider saber she used last time into her hand, "Be careful! I'll come as soon as I go!"

Wang Sen listened carefully just now, and there were six gunshots in total. It meant that the opponent was holding a revolver, and the fact that he had not fired for such a long time meant that the enemy was loading ammunition. He identified the source of the gunshot, and locked the distance.

It must be the fourth floor of a building a street away.

"Riya, someone wants to kill us, get ready!" Wang Sen said, and Rhea yawned, "Master, they haven't woken up yet!"

"Just sleep. If you sleep again, your master's head will be blown off." Wang Sen said angrily. He pulled out a two-inch heating pipe that was more than five feet long in the corridor and held it in his hand.
Chapter completed!