Li Lin came to Jianghai and asked Mr. Xueyan directly for skin care products was just her personal task, and she and Song Mingkuo obviously had business to do. In the last Chen Zekai incident, Song Mingkuo had already invited Subei to join their organization.

Li Lin looked at Su Bei with her chin on her chin, and suddenly sneered: "Silly brother, I haven't thought about the conditions yet, I'll let you know when I'm in a better mood one day, but you have to remember that you owe me something." ”

Su Bei shrugged his shoulders awkwardly, and was called his brother by a little kid who was seven or eight years younger than him, which felt weird enough.

"As for your household registration and ID card, I will help you get it within a week, so that no one can see any difference between you, including Song Mingkuo. By the way, where do you want to put your hometown?"

"I'll go, this can also be chosen?"

"Of course. ”

Su Bei thought about it and reported Liu Hanyan's home address to her, and her database automatically generated an ID number, and Su Bei was jaw-dropping enough to see it.

When Su Bei walked out of this room, Song Mingkuo had been waiting outside for a long time, and when he saw Su Bei's expression of wanting to cry without tears, he guessed the result.

"Brother Song, what's the origin of this girl?"

Song Mingkuo whispered in Su Bei's ear: "It's not clear what the origin is, at least the country doesn't allow her to be a little dangerous." Hehe, hey, she's a genius, in Asia, she can be regarded as the top hacker, and of course she is also responsible for network information security. ”

"Then you can watch it carefully, and I will invite you to dinner again when I have a chance. ”

"You're busy. ”

The two said goodbye, Su Bei drove directly to the Haiyue Hotel, he wanted to know how many heads this Yang Gang had, and after blackening this one, he began to blacken that one, and this time it was all black on his head.

Yang Gang does have some extraordinary means, even if he sent someone to kidnap Fu Yixin, Fu Yixin didn't dare to do anything to him, because this person's biggest hobby in life is to collect photos, and the means of making pictures are not ordinary.

At this moment, Yang Gang was restarting the computer with a female reporter from a newspaper.

"It's really a strange thing, could it be that my computer is broken, I was still looking at Lin Wanqing's photos just now, why did my computer suddenly crash. Yang Gang was puzzled, if he knew that it was not a computer problem, he didn't know what to do.

"Okay, in short, Lin Wan's liquidation this time is unlucky, these news and news are enough to ruin her career. The female reporter said.

These two people can be described as old partners, Yang Gang was still penniless a few years ago, and he was promoted from a temporary worker to a director of a TV station, all thanks to his iron triangle partner with a female reporter. One relies on collecting inside information, the other doing news, and the money from celebrities is divided in half, but Yang Gang usually likes to do it himself behind the scenes.

"It's cheap, this surnamed Su, maybe he is familiar with Lin Wanqing, maybe he is just a fan of Lin Wanqing, but I accidentally took a photo, maybe with this gust of wind, he can become popular." The female reporter said smugly.

Yang Gang snorted lightly: "Others don't know him, I do, his name is Su Bei, and he used to be a little security guard." Do you know why Fu Yixin broke up with me, it was this kid who provoked it. ”

"No wonder, you have to choose the photos of northern Jiangsu, it turns out that there are still your private affairs in it. ”

"Don't be angry, I'm just playing with Fu Yixin, and I'm real with you...... Who!?"

Yang Gang said this, turned his head, and suddenly found that the door of the room was open, and a young man looked silently at the two people who were not wearing clothes on the bed, and the female reporter was so frightened that she plunged into the quilt.

With just a glance, Su Bei recognized that this female reporter was Sun Ying, the reporter who repeatedly made a fuss about the Liu's Group's poisonous product incident when Fu Yixin did a show for Xueyan Chinese medicine last time.

Su Bei smiled, "I'm not interested in being famous, I guess the two of you must want to be famous." ”

"How did you get in! If you don't go out, I'm going to call the police!" Yang Gang was a little timid, he knew that Subei was born as a bodyguard, and if he fought here, he would definitely be the one who suffered, and he was dumb and losing, opening a room with a female reporter, if it was transmitted to the unit, how could he have the face to mess around.

Beads of sweat flowed down Yang Gang's forehead, if this person was someone else, it was Subei, the actor of the photo door, there is no doubt that he must have found himself by some means, recalling the scene of the computer crash just now, he felt a cool breeze behind him.

"What are you going to do......"

"Relax, just a handshake. ”

Sun Yinggang rudely put on her clothes in the quilt, revealing a head, and the middle and lower parts of her cervical vertebrae were held down by Su Bei, which key nerve centers in the human body are healing injuries or death or syncope, Su Bei is already too familiar.

Sun Ying threw herself into the pillow and fainted.

Yang Gang was completely frightened, shrank back, was grabbed by Su Bei's hair, and slammed into the cabinet with a bang. It's just that this is a hotel, and if there are any hurtful traces left in Subei, I am afraid that Liu Tingli, the female devil, will be invited to tea.

Su Bei naturally knew this, and moved his hands and feet in several joints of Yang Gang, in this process, even Yang Gang himself didn't realize it, but felt that every time Su Bei pressed it, it was like being pricked by a needle.

After doing this, Su Bei wiped his hands with a towel and slapped Yang Gang unconscious. Northern Jiangsu rarely uses this method to deal with a person, Yang Gang is considered a lucky person today, in his future years, every time it rains on a cloudy day, the joints of the whole body will sting like a needle prick, this kind of pain even if you go to the hospital for X-ray machine examination will not help, even if Liu Tingli suspects her head, she can't detect any evidence. Half a year later, Yang Gang's muscles began to atrophy, his bones began to suck, and he could only spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair if he was lucky.

"Hey, Officer Liu, I reported the case, yes, yes, I? I didn't hit anyone, I just slapped me twice, this is not illegal, you can come quickly, Haiyue Hotel, thank you." ”

Su Bei sat in the luxurious suite living room watching TV, thought about it and found the phone numbers of several newspapers from the telephone inquiry network, called them separately, and finally called Fu Yixin's.

"Miss Fu, your boyfriend, oh, my ex-boyfriend was opening a room with a female reporter at the Haiyue Hotel, and unfortunately I bumped into it, so come and report it if it's convenient, after all, it's a scandal on your TV station." ”

Fu Yixin on the other side of the phone reacted the fastest, she also saw the fake photos of Lin Wanqing and Su Bei last night, she was still guessing who did it, since Su Bei arrested Yang Gang, this means that Yang Gang must have done it.

Half an hour later, reporters and Yang Gang and Sun Ying's units, and even Sun Ying's husband came.

This time, there was no need for Su Bei to do anything, Sun Ying's husband took Yang Gang off the bed like crazy, and the two rolled on the ground in a ball.

And Sun Ying was so ashamed that she almost found a crack in the ground and got in, blocking the camera lens everywhere. But Sun Ying's popularity is really bad, she is arrogant on weekdays, and when it comes to watching her jokes, it is light to fall into the well.

"Sun Ying, I said why do you always get the first-hand news one step ahead of us, it turns out that Director Yang is ready for you in the hotel. ”

"It's not what you think, someone framed me......"

"Sister Sun, you better put on your clothes first. ”

"That's it, if you don't hurry up and pull your man, it's time to kill someone in a while. ”

Sun Ying's husband punched down, and Yang Gang spat blood from his mouth on the carpet with blood in his mouth, letting out a painful roar.

Several direct leaders of Jianghai TV shook their heads one after another, they are all decent people, and they wish to hide far away from this kind of work, so as not to be involved.

After a long time, Liu Tingli came with a few colleagues. Yang Gang was beaten twice in one day, and his head was already confused, and he confessed to the fact that he synthesized fake photos and defrauded Lin Wanqing, an artist under the Venus Interpretation Agency.

When passing by Fu Yixin's side, Liu Tingli snorted very unceremoniously, she only now understands that the anchor of Jianghai TV Station covered up Yang Gang's blackmail of her, as for what is the dirty insider, she doesn't want to ask, lest there be too many fart in northern Jiangsu.

Fu Yixin didn't have a good attitude towards this once provocative little policeman, and only after she left did she snort lightly and walked to Subei.

"I have something to do in the station for a while, send me back. ”

Su Bei said: "Huh, doesn't your TV station have a special car?"

"Can't I go with you!" Fu Yixin rarely spoke loudly once, she didn't understand how to say that she was also a stage flower, and she rushed to give him a few chances, and she didn't give her face at all.

Su Bei secretly said that women are unreasonable, especially Liu Hanyan.

Fu Yixin, who was puffing up, sat on the co-pilot, took out his mobile phone as soon as he fastened his seat belt, and said in a weird manner: "Boss Su, what a blessing, no wonder I can't look down on people like me, even movie stars are soaked, there are really you." ”

"Movie star, when is it, why don't I know?" Su Bei was very uncomfortable with Fu Yixin's stuffy gourd.

"Tsk, I accidentally saw the information on the Internet last night, since Boss Su didn't see it, I'll help you find it...... Forget it, your post must be pinned to the top of the post bar now. ”

Fu Yixin turned two pages and didn't have it, and suddenly realized that this kind of photo must have been harmonized by the bar owner, and he looked for it again from other websites and even local stations.

"Huh, why is it gone, it almost made headlines this morning, how could it be that all the posts were deleted!"

Fu Yixin searched for keywords of Lin Wanqing and Subei from the Internet, but there was not even a single entry, and the relevant links were even more nonsense.

"Subei, what's going on with you?"

Su Bei pretended not to know, and asked with a smile: "Miss Fu, what do you want to show me?"

Fu Yixin originally wanted to use these photos to make Subei embarrassed, although it was fake, but when a photo of this scale was put out, no one's face would look too good.

"Hell, you Subei, if you don't tell me what the hell is going on today, I won't spare you. Fu Yixin shook Su Bei's arm on the steering wheel and said coquettishly.