The explosion in Young Master Ye's family caused a sensation. After all, their family's attention rate is so high these days. Even the slightest news is the headline, let alone such explosive news.\%_%Original_Creation
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gk International Media claimed that it was revenge of enemies. According to the description of the giant python and the villa blown to the ground by the guards, it was very violent reporting material. Now gk Media has almost become the spokesperson of Mr. Ye, taking the incident to Ye Sanshao first.
Pushed in the direction expected by the Third Master.
The most explosive thing is the news that Cheng Anya is hospitalized.
Mr. Ye couldn't hide this even if he wanted to. After all, in full view of the public, the media had always been curious about the mysterious mother and son he disclosed last time. This time he was hospitalized, and reporters came in droves to dig up news.
Third Young Master Ye was so annoyed that he rushed downstairs and said, "Whoever dares to report, please report to the whole family, and I will ban the whole family!" [
No one dared to ignore the cruelty in Ye Sanshao's words and the coldness radiating from his body. You must know that Ye Sanshao had killed a pornographic magazine in one day just because of its reporter.
She said something like **, illegitimate child, which made him unhappy.
Now that his woman's life or death is uncertain, it is not a very good decision to challenge Mr. Ye's temper at this time.
The bosses of various newspapers and TV stations weighed the importance and issued twelve urgent orders to recall their reporters. After all, this was no joke. If Mr. Ye wanted to kill a company, it would be easier than squeezing an ant to death.
Besides, people never play dirty tricks, they always do things openly and honestly. Who can offend this third young master?
He thought that the reports were all trivial, and he didn't care about adding a topic for the public to talk about after dinner. Now it is a matter of life and death and cannot be compared.
As a result, all the reporters who surrounded the hospital were gone in less than ten minutes.
The hospital was quite quiet for a while.
Ning Ning was checking Huang Yunlong's entry and exit information, and was surprised to find that there was no record of him. However, last week, a hotel in New Delhi had his check-in information. The little girl pursed her lips and narrowed her eyes carefully.
Eye.
There is no entry and exit information. Unless he uses another identity, it is a private jet!
He can't grow wings and fly to India, can he?
The gap between them was only two days.
The little girl pursed her lips, and her childlike eyes revealed a hint of contemplation.
"What's wrong?" Ye Chen came back from downstairs and saw the little girl pursed her lips and said nothing, with an extremely serious expression.
"Daddy, look, I suspect that he brought this giant python back from India." Ning Ning gave Ye Chen the computer and pulled up the information he just checked, "Look, Huang Yunlong was originally a snake catcher.
Master, and he has a special liking for this kind of giant python. He once raised a 6-meter-long giant python..."
After all, computers are not omnipotent, and data must be archived before they can be retrieved.
Ye Chen took a detailed look, his eyes were condensed, and he said in a deep voice: "Who is going through so much trouble to kill people? Why spend so much effort?"
In Mr. Ye's impression, killing someone is just a matter of pulling the trigger. Who would go to such trouble?
Ning Ning smiled slightly, the smile did not reach her eyes, her innocent face was like an ice sculpture, "The killing of a python can be attributed to an accident. After all, Daddy has to investigate afterwards. Ordinary assassinations are too easy to make people suspicious. Besides, Mommy only has one leg.
If you can't outrun a snake, you will definitely die. If you use a python to kill someone, as long as they take away the surveillance footage one step ahead, we won't be able to find any evidence, right?"
An accident, what a good excuse