Chapter 267: Counterattack

Time passed minute by minute, and in the blink of an eye, it was dark.

Early morning hours.

Garden Villa, RS4 Combined Living Villa.

A sneaky black shadow touched a garden villa and walked against the wall, silently.

The black shadow dodged the position of the camera, came to the side window, paused slightly, and after making sure that there was no sound, he took out a wire, inserted it into the hole in the window, and twisted it slightly.

"Click-"

And the window opened.

The dark shadow opened the window and slipped in.

He's like a big rat, he's incredibly fast.

A few minutes later, the door opened and closed, and the shadow left again, leaving no trace, as if it had never come.

The next day, it was dawn.

Zhao Huanhuan's heart-rending screams came from the villa.

"Come onβ€”there's a thief in the houseβ€”"

The terrible voice directly woke up the rest of the family, whether it was a bodyguard or a servant, they all rushed in in with a panicked face.

I saw that the living room was in a mess, as if it had just been turned over.

Zhou Yiying walked down with her long hair scattered, first patted Zhao Huanhuan's shoulder, and then said hysterically to the bodyguard: "Search, search me fiercely, the thief is very likely to still be in the room, don't let go of a corner." ”

"Yes!"

The bodyguards were also pale, and their expressions looked like they had just eaten.

It's a slap in the face!

The bodyguards are responsible for the security of the RS4 combination, but last night the thieves entered the house under their noses and stole unscrupulously, and they didn't even notice a shadow, isn't this a question of their ability?

They know that if this matter is not resolved, they will all be dismissed, and who will dare to ask for themselves in the future?

After a while, the bodyguards breathed a sigh of relief and said to Zhou Yiying: "Miss Zhou, some antiques and money treasures at home have not been lost, and it can be seen that the thief only destroyed the house last night and did not steal anything." ”

Zhou Yiying breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's good." ”

Zhao Huanhuan was still not at ease, and said to Zhou Yiying with a worried face: "Sister Ying, do you want to call the police----

"No, more is better than less. ”

After Zhou Yiying finished speaking, she went upstairs and returned to her room.

She opened a safe that required a six-digit code to open, and she needed to check inside, which contained some confidential lists.

The moment the safe was opened, Zhou Yiying's face turned pale.

Because the safe was empty, and there was nothing.

----

The next day's newspaper still published Zhang Fan's blood-spilling incident and Tang Qinghe's deliberate price reduction of concert tickets.

No one noticed a small news item at the bottom of the front page of the newspaper.

It was a news story about a burglary thief who was caught.

It's very common, like a pebble thrown into the vast sea, and it can't make a wave.

After all, compared to the blood-spilling door, the thief being caught is really not worth mentioning.

No one paid too much attention to this little piece of news.

Holding the newspaper in his hand, Zhang Fan grinned, it seemed that Qin Duxue's people had succeeded.

He dialed a phone and whispered into the phone, "Thank you." ”

"Little things. A flat and pleasant female voice came from the phone.

Having money can make ghosts grind, Qin Duxue asked people to find a few professional thieves and told them to steal a USB flash drive, at the cost of a generous reward, those thieves were moved, so they deliberately faked the conflict with Wang Qing.

It was at that time that the dwarf stole the USB flash drive in Wang Qing's clothes and put a fake USB flash drive into it.

Qiuqiu was still sleeping, and there were only two people in the office, Zhang Fan and Tang Qinghe.

"Did you get it?" asked Tang Qinghe.

"Of course. Zhang Fan smiled, then took out a USB flash drive from his pocket and inserted it into the notebook, and soon, a blurry video appeared in the notebook.

Looking at the content in the video, Tang Qinghe and Zhang Fan glanced at each other and laughed at each other.

"Sleep, tomorrow will come soon. Zhang Fan got up with a smile and said to Tang Qinghe.

"yes, good night. Tang Qinghe smiled and said good night to Zhang Fan.

In the evening of the next day, the entrance of the Bird's Nest Stadium was already crowded with people and reporters, some for the concert and some for the truth of the matter.

The concert was at 7 p.m., but the staff and those involved in the show had to go to the gymnasium an afternoon early to change their costumes and put on makeup.

"I went to Tang Qinghe, I like her so much---- not only acting well, but also singing well. ”

"Phew, how can I compare to Zhou Yiying---- when will I have a body like her?"

"RS4, the hottest beautiful girl group in the entertainment industry. ”

At the entrance of the gymnasium, countless fans were discussing enthusiastically, looking forward to the start of the concert.

However, there are also many people who go for the truth on both sides.

"I don't believe that Tang Qinghe's friend would do such a thing, there must be something hidden. ”

"What else can there be hidden, of course, our RS4 is red. ”

"A rat poop, a pot of porridge!"

There are many discussions, and there are different opinions, some support Tang Qinghe, some support RS4, and some are neutral.

"Tang Qinghe is here!"

I don't know who shouted, and everyone's eyes looked in that direction.

I saw Tang Qinghe getting out of the car in casual clothes, followed by a man next to him, holding a little girl, who was the latest public opinion maker, Zhang Fan.

Seeing Zhang Fan, those reporters pounced like hungry wolves.

"Mr. Zhang, do you have anything to say about the Blood Splash Gate?"

"Mr. Zhang, there are a large number of RS4 fans gathered outside the door, and they are demanding that you be punished by law, excuse me, don't you defend yourself?"

"Mr. Zhang, I'm a fan of RS4, I think your approach is too unauthentic----"

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

Zhang Fan ignored these questions.

Those reporters followed Zhang Fan and Tang Qinghe into the gymnasium together, and according to the agreement, a press conference would be held before the concert began.

Everyone knows that if this press conference is not good, then the next concert will not be possible.

Those reporters took off their cameras one by one, pointed their lenses at Tang Qinghe and Zhang Fan, and took a hard shot, but the little guy had never seen such a scene, so he was a little scared and secretly hid behind Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan sat on the chair without saying a word, glanced at the media below, and then glanced at Tang Qinghe: "Let's start." ”

Tang Qinghe nodded, then slowly stood up and said to the media in the audience: "I know you want to know the truth of the matter, today, I will give you the truth." ”

"But before that, I need you to watch a little video. If you have any questions or responsibilities, please watch the video before asking them. Tang Qinghe spoke in a serious tone and nodded at the staff.

The staff pulled down the big screen and played a creepy video.