Chapter 207: Betrayed
Luo Qianfan has made a lot of secret visits, but he has not done a similar unannounced visit to the bathing center. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info TV station likes to do such an unannounced visit, playing side balls, in the shaking lens, walking through rows of naked young ladies, the purpose is to attract attention.
It is said that Huang Guoqiang made an unannounced visit to the bathing center. At that time, he was still in the daily newspaper, he asked for a private room, brought a recorder in, at first everything went well, and the sound that should have been recorded also confirmed that there was indeed a young lady selling meat in the bathing center. But when the young lady took off her clothes and rubbed on Huang Guoqiang's body, Huang Guoqiang didn't hold it......
At this time, it happened to be checked by the police station, and Huang Guoqiang happened to be blocked in the house. Huang Guoqiang was afraid of being embarrassed, so he took out his press card and said: "I am a reporter, and I am here for an unannounced visit." At this time, someone recognized him: "Yo, isn't this Lao Huang?" But how do you prove that you are secretly visiting? Huang Guoqiang said: "I have a recording. ”
The police listened to the recording: "If you don't make an unannounced visit, you can't hear it, and you must have given the young lady." Huang Guoqiang quibbled: "Can't the secret visit go deep to the end?" The police said: "It must be deep, but it is not ...... I guess you won't be able to get to the bottom of this model......"
This joke has been popular for two or three years, and that incident directly contributed to Huang Guoqiang being "assigned" to the newly established Hongcheng Metropolis Daily.
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After entering the private room, Luo Qianfan first put the pinhole camera on the table, adjusted the position, covered some with a transparent glass, and then changed his clothes and took a shower. After washing, I lay on the bed and waited for the young lady to come to the door.
Sure enough, after a while, the young lady in the blue ****** pushed the door: "Sir, do you want a massage?" Luo Qianfan didn't speak, only looked her up and down, then she turned around and came in and closed the door.
Everything is as Luo Qianfan expected, according to the plan, talk to her next, make sure that the evidence and pictures are recorded, and then you can leave under the pretext - it's as simple as that!
But at this moment, Luo Qianfan's mobile phone rang, it was Bai Lu calling, and her tone was very flustered: "Senior brother, where are you?" ”
Luo Qianfan said: "I'm not thinking about it." ”
Bai Lu was even more panicked: "Have you already gone in?" ”
Luo Qianfan said: "Yes, I have already come in, and I have just taken a bath." ”
Bai Lu almost cried and said: "You must, ten, don't make an unannounced visit, hide all the equipment, the bathing center already knows about your unannounced visit, someone called them to report it, and they have arranged thugs......"
Luo Qianfan's head "buzzed", and he just wanted to ask who called, when the door of the private room was kicked open, and three people broke in.
In front of him is a tall, thin man wearing a small black shirt; Followed by two men, who were imposing and bare-chested, with tattoos on their chests and arms, they were extremely vicious at first glance.
The little shirt lay on the miss's ear and muttered, the young lady was startled, glared at Luo Qianfan and turned around and went out.
Luo Qianfan's heart churned: It's broken! It seems that what Bai Lu said is true, and if you don't get killed in the wolf's den, you have to shed your skin. If they found the camera, deliberately didn't say that I was a reporter, treated me as a pervert and voyeur, went to the bathing center to secretly film, and beat me to death, I would have no place to reason.
At the same time, Luo Qianfan's mind was spinning rapidly, who was reporting the news? There are not many people who know about this, Shang Yunfeng, Xia Fantian, Lu Ming, Bai Lu, and by the way, Zhang Lu.
Thinking of Zhang Lu, Luo Qianfan felt a chill in his heart. It is impossible for Shang Yunfeng, Xia Fantian, and Lu Ming to betray themselves to report to the bathing center, let alone Bai Lu, the only possibility is Zhang Lu!
Zhang Lu, Zhang Lu, you bastard is too ruthless, although we are competitors, although you and I are rivals, but in the final analysis, we are also colleagues who eat in the same pot, and you won't borrow a knife to kill me!
A big man came over and stuck Luo Qianfan's neck and pushed him against the wall: "It's you, right?" Another shirtless man shouted, "****, pout his leg for him!" ”
The little shirt went up and snatched the mobile phone in Luo Qianfan's hand first, looked at the phone, and closed it. "I'm sorry sir, you can call later, we have something to verify."
Luo Qianfan pretended to be surprised and angry, pushed the big man away, and scolded: "What are you doing? ”
Seeing Luo Qianfan resisting, another big man also came over, twisted his arm together, pressed his head on the bed, and Luo Qianfan suddenly smelled the breath of death.
Luo Qianfan is a reporter herself, Luo's mother is worried all day long, she doesn't understand the interview, but as soon as she saw the reporter being beaten on TV, she called and told Luo Qianfan: "If people let them interview, they will interview, if they don't let them interview, they won't interview, don't get along with others." ”
If Luo's mother knew that his son was being pressed in the private room at this moment, she didn't know how to worry about it.
The little shirt looked at Luo Qianfan with a smile: "Sir, are you very hot?" So much sweat on the face. ”
"What? Can't sweat? Bastard, why are you beating me? Do I owe you money......"
"Smack!" A big man slapped Luo Qianfan in the mouth, and Luo Qianfan suddenly felt that half of his face was wooden.
The little shirt pretended to be polite: "I'm sorry sir, someone reported that you came in with a camera and wanted to take a secret picture, we have to search for it!" ”
Luo Qianfan secretly complained: I know that I am a reporter, but I don't say that I am a reporter, this grandson has experience in dealing with reporters!
Luo Qianfan scolded: "Fart, what kind of camera do I bring!" I'm here to consume! My clothes are in the cupboard, my bag is on the table, you search! I can't find it, I smashed your store, this piece of police officer Song Tan is my brother! ”
Maybe Luo Qianfan's mention of Song Tan's name played a role, and the little shirt waved his hand, signaling the two big men to let go. Luo Qianfan stood up and slapped the big man who beat him with his backhand: "Let you hit me!" ”
Luo Qianfan's slap was very hard, and the big man stumbled, he was annoyed and angry, and went up and pressed Luo Qianfan against the wall to control it, if it wasn't for the little shirt to stop it, the two big men would have beaten Luo Qianfan violently!
The little shirt began to rummage through Luo Qianfan's bag, and checked whether there was a mechanism on the bag, but after studying for a long time, he didn't find anything like a camera.
Luo Qianfan peeked at the "lighter" on the table, it was still working. To say that Luo Qianfan is not afraid at this time is a lie! As long as they found out that the lighter was a candid camera, Luo Qianfan came in vertically, and he had to go out horizontally.
Luo Qianfan's heart pounded. After searching the bag, the little shirt searched for the clothes hanging in the cabinet, but the clothes were not found, and they rummaged in the corners of the room. I searched all over the drawer, under the bed, and passed by several times in front of the "lighter".
Every time he passed by, Luo Qianfan's heart rose to his throat, almost suffocating.
I didn't find the little shirt and was anxious: "Why not?" How could it not? ”
A big man said, "Manager, what's the nonsense?" Let's talk about it first. ”
The little shirt waved his hand, signaling him not to speak, then walked to the table and took out his mobile phone, picked up the fake "lighter", and pressed the "lighter" while making a phone call: "Boss, I didn't find it, is there a mistake in the information?" …… Oh...... Oh...... All right. ”
Luo Qianfan watched him hold the "lighter" in his hand, and his heart hurt. Every time the little shirt pressed the lighter, it was like pressing on Luo Qianfan's heart. (To be continued.) )