"Since you've heard of Grenin...... Then I want to ask you, which do you think is more terrible than the plague on the other side?" Ye Qingsoul asked with a smile.

"Hmph, anyway, it's certain death, and when cancer reaches an advanced stage, the pain of chemotherapy will not be worse than that of the plague!"

Griffin glanced at him, frowned, and suddenly asked alertly, "What, what are you asking this kind of question?"

Ye Qingsoul sneered and said lightly: "It's nothing, I just want to ask this compassionate and noble reporter, since you think that cancer and the plague of the African continent are about the same, and the Glenin special medicine produced by your country's pharmaceutical company is sold at least more than 4,000 US dollars, if you calculate the unit price, it even exceeds the Lin Group's God's Kiss Elixir." You have such a sense of justice, why don't you question them?"

Griffin's face changed, he had never been in contact with a cancer patient, and he had only heard of Glenin a little, so he naturally did not know that it was sold for such a high price.

"You...... What nonsense!!!

"I guessed you'd say that. ”

Ye Qingsoul shook his head disdainfully, and immediately picked up his mobile phone directly, opened the URL of the company's official website in front of him, and suddenly, the bright price appeared in front of him unabashedly.

"It seems that Mr. Griffin doesn't know his own people very well, and they really do a lot of this kind of inhuman thing......"

Immediately there was a burst of laughter below.

"Damn...... Whatever you say, anyway, I've recorded the whole interview just now, and I'll compile it when I get back, so you can wait for me!" Griffin said with an ugly face.

After saying that, he picked up the camera and turned around to leave.

"Wait!" Ye Qingsoul frowned and shouted.

"What? Do you still want to forcibly restrict my freedom?" Griffin turned around, raised the press card on his chest, and glanced at Ye Qingsoul with disdain, "Tell you, I am an accompanying reporter of the Ministry of Commerce of Ruishi, protected by international law, you dare to touch my words......"

Syllable!

Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden flower in front of him, and then a sharp pain came directly from his cheek, and the whole person rolled twice in the air and fell heavily to the ground.

"You! You dare to hit me?"

Griffin's brain buzzed, and he got up with a golden star, covering his high, swollen face, and pointed at Ye Qing's soul in disbelief.

"It's you who beat you, a villain who is a bad mouth!"

Ye Qingsoul's expression was cold, and he took another step forward, and a terrifying aura descended from his head.

In an instant, Griffin felt as if someone had poured a bucket of ice water on his head, and his hands and feet were cold and stiff.

"Call the police! I want to call the embassy!"

Griffin came back to his senses and immediately shouted at the top of his voice, while scrambling in front of him, looking like a clumsy duck, not only without any deterrent, but with some amusement.

"Mr. Ye, calm down! Even if he doesn't say it right, he can't do it at will!" At the critical moment, it was Fang Zhenguo who hurriedly stood up and shouted.

After a few days of getting along with Wayao Village, he also understood Ye Qingsoul's temper, and at this moment it was not a commanding tone, but a ...... With a bit of pleading.

He had no doubt that if this Griffin really provoked Ye Qing's soul, maybe he would ...... There could be a death today!

This is the master who kills like a chicken.

"Yes, Mr. Ye, he is also an accompanying reporter of the Ministry of Commerce of Ruishi, you beat him, and he will use the topic to play ...... later"

Many people also hurriedly dissuaded.

Seeing that someone was supporting him, Griffin suddenly became a lot more courageous, he quietly took a few steps back, held the camera in front of him, and said inwardly: "Ye Qingsoul, right? I, I advise you not to get close to me again, otherwise you will ......"

"Otherwise, what?" Ye Qingsoul sneered as if he hadn't heard the words of the others, and asked without changing his face.

"Otherwise...... Otherwise, I will let the whole world know what kind of ruffian the boss of Skystar Technology is! Beat up the reporter, do you think this will make me submit?" Griffin shouted loudly, emboldened.

"Let the whole world know?

Ye Qingsoul shook his head disdainfully, and suddenly took a step forward, and his figure rushed towards him like lightning.

"Murder!"

Griffin shuddered and immediately screamed like a pig, while his legs went limp, and he sat down uncontrollably.

However, what he didn't expect was that this time Ye Qingsoul had no intention of hurting him at all, he only felt a sudden tightness around his neck, and then he only heard a "snap", and the rope with his press card broke directly.

Seeing Ye Qingsoul taking his press card and looking at it carefully, Griffin's face suddenly showed a look of panic, and he immediately said, "You...... What are you doing robbing me of my press card? Give it back to me!"

Bang!

Ye Qingsoul kicked this guy who pounced on him with one kick, and seeing that he was still staring at the press card in his hand, he couldn't help but ask with a smile: "Mr. Griffin, I'm just borrowing your press card to see, why are you so nervous?"

Press card...... Is that something that can be shown casually? Give it back to me!" Griffin gritted his teeth and put his hands on the ground, trying to get up and grab the press card again.

Seeing this, Lin Rushuang on the stage suddenly showed a look of doubt.

Not far away, Fang Zhenguo and Lu Yiping also frowned at the same time, feeling that something was wrong.

Isn't it just a press card? As for Griffin working so hard?

You know, just now, he was obviously still afraid of Ye Qing's soul, but now he dared to do it with Ye Qingsoul because his press card was robbed?

No, it's weird.

Ye Qingsoul glanced at everyone with a smile, and didn't give Griffin any chance at all, so he directly threw the press card on Lu Yiping's table.

"Teacher Lu, I admit that I don't like this guy, but I just beat him up, not just for such a simple reason. Could you please verify whether this press card is real or fake?"

Hearing this, Griffin suddenly trembled, and then as if he was crazy, he desperately rushed in the direction of Lu Yiping.

"Stop!"

Beside Lu Yiping, a young man in brown with an ordinary face suddenly burst into a shout, and then pulled out his gun like lightning, and the swarthy muzzle of the gun instantly locked on Griffin's eyebrows.

Ye Qingsoul's eyes lit up slightly, and he couldn't help but glance at the young man a few more times.

With such a crisp and neat movement, this man has two brushes.