Lin Yu raised his head and glanced at Chen Jun beside him, and asked with concern: "Who is that guy? You can't finish it all at once."
Chen Jun calmed down, swallowed, and said slowly: "That boy said he was a reporter, but I don't think it is true. He knows a lot of things. Seeing that his tone was not small, I caught him
Yes. He is in our rest room. Captain, you should go and see it yourself!"
Lin Yu nodded, glanced at Li Long, and said, "You should still watch here. Chen Jun and I will go take a look. I tell you, please be more serious."
Li Long nodded.
Lin Yu followed Chen Jun to his lounge.
There were not many things in the room. A bench was placed in the center of the room, which was enough for several people to squeeze together. There was a small iron bucket next to it, which was full of cigarette butts, many of which were still burning. This room
It's usually a place where everyone takes turns to smoke. If it hadn't happened suddenly, I wouldn't have brought this kid here.
That boy was pretty good-looking, but very thin. As Li Long described, he was wearing a black windbreaker, which looked like a popular style a few years ago. There was a cannon beside him, which should be a tool for committing crimes.
Lin Yu held a cigarette in his mouth, stared at the boy fiercely, and said very unhappily: "Boy, I heard that you secretly photographed our chairman. Are you impatient?"
There were obvious scars on his face, probably from being beaten just now, and there was some blood on the corner of his mouth.
He raised his head and said loudly: "I haven't broken any laws. Your chairman is good-looking. What's wrong with me taking a few photos? I'm not like you, staring at you with those two pairs of eyes every day."
I originally wanted to have a nicer attitude towards him, but Lin Yu's bad temper suddenly angered me.
He stretched out his fist as big as a sandbag, placed it in front of the kid, and said, "Tell me your name, kid, so that I won't have anyone to vent my anger in the future."
The boy spat aside and said, "Sir, my name is Detective Zhao Xiaolong. I am the most famous paparazzi in the entertainment industry. I tell you that Bruce Lee is my father. I am asking if you are afraid?"
Lin Yu...
He took out the knife from his waist, put it in front of him, and said to him: "I'm not threatening you. Believe it or not, this knife will dig out your eyeballs."
Zhao Xiaolong chuckled and shouted: "If you have the ability, come here and tell you that I am not alone! If I die, your chairman's indecent photos may appear on a B station, don't
Say I didn’t give you a reminder.”
Lin Yu put his forehead on his head, stared at him fiercely, and said fiercely: "Really?"
Zhao Xiaolong stuck out his tongue and said: "Anyway, you can try it. The knife is in your hand, did I stop you?"
Lin Yu let go of his hand, picked up the camera and looked at it. Except for some pictures of the chairman's usual appearance, there was nothing special, except for the few photos in the office that might cause misunderstanding.
He sneered and said to Zhao Xiaolong: "Is this all you have, and I thought you were a very capable person? Just coax a child with such an unattractive photo!"
This was the first time in his life that Zhao Xiaolong was looked down upon by someone. He said with a sullen face: "Of course I have other photos. You know, I am also a paparazzi. Not all paparazzi are called Detective Zhao Xiaolong.",
"Well, who would choose such a weird name? It's just you!"
Lin Yu pinched his nose, flicked it with his fingers, and said to him.
"You...don't force me."
Lin Yu felt that he had finally caught Zhao Xiaolong's weakness, and took advantage of the victory to pursue him: "I'll force you to see what you can come up with to blind me. If not, just shut up! Weird."
Zhao Xiaolong shed tears, and Lin Yu felt a little strange, thinking that he was playing some trick.
He raised his head, shed two lines of hot tears, and shouted at Lin Yu: "I tell you, you are trash, trash, trash, trash."
Lin Yu said sadly: "You are such a tragedy. Listen to my advice and stop being a paparazzi. It would be better to find a job, get married, have a son, and go back to the countryside to plant two acres of land."
."
"Then I said everything. I am actually a private reporter."
Lin Yu was puzzled as to why this kid started talking to himself, and quickly stepped forward to listen.
Zhao Xiaolong continued: "A rich man came to me and asked me to take photos of Qin Yue'er. If he can see his breasts, I will give him 500,000 yuan. If he takes pictures of his private parts, I will give him 10 million yuan. If he takes pictures of her having sex,
video, just give me one million.”
"That's it!"
Lin Yu touched his chin and felt that this person was somewhat sick, or that he masturbated too much.
"As long as Qin Yue'er is in this city, I will find a good location and take my pictures properly. But, is it really too difficult?"
After saying that, he raised his head and looked at Lin Yu, and said angrily: "It's all because of you, otherwise I wouldn't have made a penny for so many days."
"It's my fault."
Lin Yu picked his nose again and said disdainfully: "Then why didn't you give up at the beginning and still took photos secretly with such persistence?"
Hearing what Lin Yu said, Zhao Xiaolong smiled darkly, and Lin Yu felt a knot in his heart.
He said: "Because there is always a gap in everything, so I still think I have hope."
Lin Yu...
"Then what?"
"Then, you dragged me here, and then you scared me to the point where I almost peed."
"Amount"
Lin Yu glared at Chen Jun beside him and asked: "This is the result you brought to me. It's really surprising. You are obviously a fool, okay?"
"Captain, don't say that. I think this kid is still very talented. How do you think he can take photos so clearly from such a distance, right? What's that dragon's name?"
Chen Jun blinked at Zhao Xiaolong and motioned for him to nod, but he didn't react at all.
Lin Yu looked like Zhao Xiaolong and said to him: "If you say you have an accomplice, I won't pursue it, but you must give me a copy of all the pictures you took. Also, tell me who instigated
Who are your people?”
Zhao Xiaolong swallowed and said, "The photos can be copied, but I don't have the videos. However, you will never be able to offend the person who ordered me."
"Yeah?"
Lin Yu twisted his neck, made a gurgling sound, and put away the knife.
He put his feet on his thighs, pointed his finger in his eyes and said, "Whoever he is? I can kill him."