() When Wang Zixuan and Chris were walking out of the coffee shop, there was a man in black plainclothes in a corner of the street excitedly grabbing the camera in his hand and taking pictures quickly. His fingers were trembling. It was not because he was afraid.
, but excitement, complete excitement.
This reporter was a reporter for a small newspaper. He was earning a living wage like this, but when he happened to pass by this coffee shop, the reporter's sensitivity allowed him to quickly see Wang Zixuan's face clearly, and he was immediately sure that this was...
Robert, the rock prince who has been extremely popular recently.
Although I am not 100% sure, after all, there are many people who look alike in the world, but as long as there is a chance, we must act. Catching rumors is the rule of journalists. As long as there is a chance, we must act.
This reporter is called Raul, who has just graduated from college a few years ago, but he thinks that as long as today’s moment is recorded, he will be almost worry-free for the rest of his life. These photos of Robert, the Prince of Rock, can be compared with many large-scale projects.
He exchanged money with newspapers, which was enough for him to spend the rest of his life.
The silver-haired Chrissy is a celebrity idol that has never appeared before, so in Raoul's guess, she is just an ordinary girl, but her innocent face and hot figure are really great. It seems that the rock prince also has very good taste.
Damn, what are they going to do next? It’s worth considering.
At this time, Wang Zixuan didn't know that someone was following him, but Chris held his hand and wouldn't let go, which was really troublesome.
"Shall I call a taxi?" Chris said.
Wang Zixuan waved his hand and said: "I have a driver and a car, so there is no need to call. Being discovered by others is already a problem. If someone else discovers it, I will be in real trouble."
"Hmph..." Chrissy could only hum softly, stamping her feet and saying nothing.
Wang Zixuan took out his cell phone and pressed it, then put it in his pocket.
After a while, a BMW drove over.
Wang Zixuan pulled Chris to sit on it and said to the two black bodyguards in front of him: "Let's go..."
"Oh, my home is in xx..." Chris added.
"This is the address." Wang Zixuan confirmed with the black bodyguard.
"It's so cool. What kind of car is this? Why can't I see the serial number..." Chris said looking at the car in surprise.
Wang Zixuan said calmly: "Custom-made, there is no model, let BMW make a special order. I usually don't ride in ordinary models of cars, usually special-made ones, the performance is much better in all aspects..."
"Wow, cool, it's very expensive to order one..." Chris sighed.
"I'm not sure. I asked someone to customize it..." Wang Zixuan said. Indeed, GG Company's cars are all specially customized from automobile factories. There are basically no cars of that type produced by the company, and anyone can buy them.
It’s not special anymore, it just needs to be unique.
…
After Wang Zixuan and Chris got into the BMW and left, Raul walked out of the dark corner and called a taxi. Looking at the high-end and handsome BMW, Raul became even more convinced that the car was rock music.
The prince is undoubtedly.
"Catch up with the BMW in front..." Raul said to the driver.
The driver shook his head: "No, their car is not at the same level as my old Ford..."
"I'll pay double the price..." Raul said, what a greedy guy.
"No, the other party can afford to drive a car like that. He is rich or expensive. If he is caught, I will inevitably suffer some pain..." The driver shook his head again and said.
"You...Okay, three times the price, all I want is to catch up with that car..." Raoul gritted his teeth and said, too greedy, hum, three times is three times, anyway, if you get something good, you will earn thousands.
Get back ten thousand times the money.
"No, at least five times..." the driver curled his lips and smiled.
"I'm going... Vampire, I won't sit down anymore..." Law was immediately angry. This girl was so greedy that she was shameless.
"Excuse me, but I have to tell you, if you stay a little longer, you really won't be able to catch up..." the driver said calmly.
"Okay, five times is five times, I'll kill you..." Raul suppressed the anger in his heart and gave in.
The driver grinned happily, stepped on the accelerator, and sped past.
…
Wang Zixuan's BMW was driving. The bodyguard of the co-pilot looked at the rearview mirror and said cautiously: "Boss, someone is following you. A Ford, a hundred meters away, is approaching..."
Wang Zixuan frowned, and realized something at this time. It might be a reporter secretly filming him. Could it be that if he and Chris are found, that would be trouble. If the newspaper exposes them, he will be blacklisted.
"Go to a remote place, and then call a few people to stop the car from behind!" Wang Zixuan said softly.
"What's wrong?" Chris asked.
"Someone was filming secretly and may have discovered us. We must catch him and eliminate those things, otherwise I will have a headache." Wang Zixuan said.
"It's okay, it's all my fault for pestering you..." Chris said. As a die-hard fan, she naturally didn't want her idol's image to be tarnished.
Wang Zixuan shook his head and said: "No, it will be solved soon..."
…
The Ford driver who was leading Raul to chase Wang Zixuan saw the BMW driving into a remote place. He frowned and said: "Maybe the people in front have noticed us. I suggest you not chase us, otherwise you and I will be finished..."
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Raul frowned and said: "Keep chasing. When you get there, you can leave me and go by yourself..."
If you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you catch the tiger's cubs? The biggest rule of thumb for journalists is to be shameless, shameless, not afraid of death, and persistent. As long as you have breath, you must work hard.
For reporters, news is much more precious than their own lives. Being able to secretly photograph important information is enough to live the rest of their lives. Reporters who are afraid of death cannot climb up.
The Ford driver could only shake his head helplessly. Their line of work is also very hard. If you meet someone like Raul, you will get a lot of money. However, there are risks. If the people you are following are not ordinary people, it is better to say, but if they are a little bit
The power is determined to be over, it all depends on luck...
The Ford followed the BMW and gradually drove into a remote alley. At this moment, the Ford driver noticed that the BMW in front suddenly stopped and a man in black stepped out of the car.
"Zi..."
Two Audis drove up behind the Ford, and there were actually four or five black bodyguards coming out of the cars.
"It's bad..." the Ford driver said with a pale face and his legs were shaking. He knew that it was impossible to leave at this time. Looking at these resolute black bodyguards, you knew that they must have messed with someone important.
.
"What should I do?!" Raoul was also panicking at this time. If he had known better, he would have just taken the negatives in the camera. Although it was not enough to make him rich overnight, he could still get a lot of remuneration, but at this moment, let alone remuneration.
, whether the film can be saved or not is a matter of opinion.
"He, they must be looking for you. Get out of my car. I am only responsible for following people, but I have no obligation to take on these things!" the Ford driver said in fear, urging Raul to get out of the car.
"I'll give you ten times or a hundred times the price. I'll give you all the money I have. Take me away!!" Raul suddenly took out all the bills in his pocket and threw them in front of the driver.
The driver looked at the bills and saw that they were less than three hundred dollars in total. He pushed Raul out angrily and cursed: "Fucking poor guy, you still want to imitate other people's tracking. Damn you!"
The black bodyguards swarmed up, pushed Raul to the ground, forcibly snatched the camera from his neck, threw it to the ground, and stepped on it several times with their big feet, completely destroying it...
Raul stretched out his hand and screamed: "My wealth, my money, everything I have, you bastards, give me back my treasure..."
A black bodyguard sneered and said: "I really want you to die, but the boss said that I just need to teach you a lesson. It will be easier for you. You will have more eyes in the future. Some people are not something you can afford to offend...
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When the black bodyguards arrested Laoerti, he realized the fate he was facing and immediately begged: "Let me go, I don't know anything, and you see my camera is broken, please
Please, treat me like a dog and let me go..."
The black bodyguard grinned slightly, clenched his fist, and immediately sneered and punched Raul in the abdomen.
"howl……"
Law suddenly arched his body and screamed, his eyes rolled upwards, he grabbed the black bodyguard's arm with both hands and kept struggling, trying to get free.
The black bodyguard continued to sneer, gritted his teeth, relaxed his shoulders, then threw Raul up and jumped out.
"Plop!! Click..."
Law suddenly hit the alley, shaking the wall powder a little, and then fell to the ground as if his body fell apart. Blood came out of his nose, and he lay motionless on the ground.
"Well, it's not enough. I see you don't need your hand anymore. How about scrapping it?" The black bodyguard slowly walked to Raul and squatted down, pointing at his right hand and said.
"No... no, please, please let me go. I will never dare to take secret photos again. I will never be a reporter again. Treat me like a dead dog. Let me go..." Raul was filled with fear and his whole body
Shivering, body heat, and sudden urinary incontinence.
"Gaga, um, I agree for you. This right hand seems to be redundant. I'll help you get rid of it. Don't worry, it will stop hurting in an instant. Hehe..."
The black bodyguard stood up gently, stuck out his tongue and licked his lower lip, spun his right leg in the air, then turned his face and stepped on Raul's right hand!!!
"Ah...ouch..."
The miserable screams resounded throughout the entire trail, and Raul's right hand was deformed. The broken section of the finger bone pierced the skin and was exposed to the air. A large amount of blood flowed out... (To be continued.)
