Chapter 231: Ghosts?
(Cat flutter Chinese) When the ** person was taken downstairs by Wang Quanzhong, it must have been the police who had explained the reason for the incident to the surrounding residents, so many residents in the community were just onlookers, and pointed and pointed and scolded this ** person.
Who doesn't know who the target is? However, if such a situation occurs in the community, if it is not punished strictly, if you photograph yourself one day, wouldn't it be bad and embarrassing?
And the ** person didn't know if he was frightened by Wang Quanzhong just now, or if he saw that the police were desperate for Wang Quanzhong's flattering attitude, he lowered his head like resignation, and followed Wang Quanzhong honestly, not daring to move any other thoughts.
In fact, he couldn't move, and the two policemen followed him closely as if they were escorting a prisoner, until they sent him to the cold door, and then turned and left the place.
Dressed in casual clothes, he sat on the couch in the living room with a cold expression, and two fierce bodyguards stood on both sides of the sofa, one left and one right, staring at each other.
When he was brought to Leng Binghan by Wang Quanzhong, he lowered his head, trembling, and was soaked in cold sweat.
Leng Binghan didn't say a word, just stared at him coldly, as if he wanted to see through his whole person.
Although he didn't raise his head, he felt the huge pressure rushing to his face, and he couldn't help but tremble slightly, and his legs were swinging.
Whether he knew in advance what Leng Binghan was about, but when he came here and saw such a scene, he somewhat understood that this young and handsome person was not an ordinary person. Although it is now a society governed by the rule of law, if you really offend the big people who can't be provoked, people will let themselves die in the third watch, and the king of Yama will not let it drag it until the fifth watch.
As soon as he thought of this, his face instantly turned pale, and there was not the slightest trace of blood.
"Who asked you to come?" Leng Binghan sat on the wide sofa and asked lightly, his voice was not very harsh, but it revealed an invisible coercion.
"You...... Don't get me wrong...... I'm a newspaper reporter......" replied tremblingly.
"Journalists?" Leng Binghan was stunned for a moment.
"Yes, this is my press card...... ** The ** person hurriedly took out a document from his pocket, wanted to take a few steps forward, and handed it to Leng Binghan, but he met Wang Quanzhong's vicious and murderous eyes, and his hands trembled with fright, and the document fell to the ground.
Wang Quanzhong leaned down and picked up the documents, and handed over another look full of warnings and warnings, **The person suddenly felt that his neck was cold, and he took two steps back, only then did he stabilize his body, and he said in his heart, where did he find this guy? It's really panicking.
"New Entertainment Weekly, reporter Ren Jian?" Leng Binghan took the document from Wang Quanzhong's hand, read it softly, and couldn't help but raise his head and glance at the ** person.
** wiped the sweat from his forehead, smiled at Leng Binghan and said, "Yes, I am Ren Jian." ”
When Wang Quanzhong heard this name, he almost didn't laugh out loud, Ren Jian, it's really cheap.
"Comrade reporter, I don't know why you came to shoot me?" Leng Binghan smiled and asked.
Ren Jian smiled, "I don't have a **...... I...... No ......"
Before he finished speaking, Leng Binghan glanced at him coldly.
Ren Jian suddenly felt a chill in his heart, only to feel a cold air rising from the tail end of his spine, and even his vest was soaked with cold sweat in an instant. At the same time, as if the air in the room was frozen, he couldn't breathe smoothly, he couldn't help but weaken his legs, fell to his knees, and stammered to Leng Binghan: "I'm sorry, Mr. Leng." Yes, I'm **, mainly because of Mr. Leng's outstanding performance at Miss Yamaguchi Lingqi's concert, so our newspaper is ...... I really don't have a heart, so you can forgive me this time......"
"Concert?" Leng Binghan showed a look of surprise on his face, obviously shocked by Ren Jian's words. At the same time, I also have to admire the superb skills of these paparazzi now, this Yamaguchi Lingqi's concert has just ended a few days, and he can actually come to the door.
"You guys really have a heart. What do you think? Not hurt, right? Leng Binghan asked with a smile.
A trace of cruel and resentful expression flashed on Ren Jian's face, but it was fleeting, and he still said with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay, these flesh and skin sufferings are already commonplace for us." ”
"Well, it seems that no matter what line of work it is, it's not easy." Leng Binghan smiled slightly.
"Yes, thank you Mr. Leng for your understanding." Ren Jian sighed: "Actually, many celebrities also increase their popularity through self-hype, without us, where would they be so easy to get the public's attention?" ”
Leng Binghan waved his hand and said, "Be considerate and considerate, but I don't want you to disturb my peaceful life, so I don't want another time." ”
"Mr. Leng doesn't want to raise his popularity? You know, there are a lot of people who are paying attention to you now, you should take this opportunity to increase your exposure, so that the public's attention to you continues to heat up, maybe you can get the attention of film and television entertainment companies, so as to become an instant hit? ”
Ren Jian is a lotus with a bright tongue, and there are a lot of temptations in his words, but Leng Binghan sounded like he laughed, and waved his hand again and again: "Forget it, I have no interest in the entertainment industry at all." Thank you for your kindness. ”
Leng Bing refused politely, Ren Jian seemed to be prepared, but he was still a little disappointed when he heard the words, and said with some regret: "It's a pity not to be a star on Mr. Leng's terms." In fact, even if Mr. Leng does not plan to devote himself to the entertainment industry, if he appropriately increases his media exposure and increases his popularity, no matter what he does in the future, he will have a celebrity effect, so why not? ”
"Our "New Entertainment Weekly" has a lot of circulation and audience. As long as your report is published in our weekly magazine, it is said that the whole capital, and even the whole country, may know your name......" It seems that he has not given up his lobbying at this moment.
After getting through the initial panic and apprehension, Ren Jian seemed to feel that this Mr. Leng was kind and friendly and easy to deal with, compared to those simple-minded and well-developed followers, it was no less than a hundred times better, so he gradually became bolder, and his mouth was much sharper.
"Really?" Leng Binghan smiled faintly and said, "It turns out that being famous is not as difficult as I imagined." ”
Ren Jian flattered: "That's also because Mr. Leng's conditions are good, if it were me, no matter how good the newspaper and weekly is, it won't be famous." "Timely pat the little ass.
Leng Binghan didn't speak, but just gestured to Wang Quanzhong, and Wang Quanzhong stepped forward and returned the long-distance camera that had taken off the film to Ren Jian.
Leng Binghan said again: "I have no ambitions, and I don't want to be famous, so I hope I won't come again next time." The camera will be returned to you, but the film will not be returned. The eyes are still warm, but the smiling and kind eyebrows are already gloomy.
Ren Jian's obscene and scarred face had turned iron-blue, and the sweat on his forehead was dripping with sweat, but he didn't bother to wipe it. It seems that at this time, he remembered that the young man opposite him was a big man who could manipulate his life and death at any time, how could he still be treated as an ordinary person?
I can't wait to give myself two slaps for a while.
Just when his thoughts were rushing, he heard Leng Bing Han say unhappily: "What? Still not satisfied? ”
Ren Jian was so frightened when he heard this. The body shook into a sieve. This handsome man carved out of jade was as moody as the rumors, and listening to his unhappy voice now, did it represent the arrival of another bloody storm?
Leng Binghan didn't seem to bother to ink with him, waved his hand, and asked Wang Quanzhong to send the other party out.
Wang Quanzhong would not be polite to Ren Jian, Pu Fan's big palm stretched out, grabbed his collar and pulled him out, and after pulling him out of the door, he said coldly: "Come again, I'll break your dog's leg!" The chill in his tone was pressing, his tone was solemn, and the eyes of the Yin Owl flashed with a chill like ice.
"Don't dare, don't dare." Ren Jian shuddered, looked terrified, and trembled and promised.
Wang Quanzhong slammed the door shut, and before closing the door, he could still hear his dissatisfied cold snort.
"Mom."
After staying at the door for a while, Ren Jian breathed a sigh of relief, sat down on the ground like collapse, wiped a handful of cold sweat from his forehead, and muttered happily: "Damn, it's fucking good luck today, I see this cold, it's nothing more than that!" ”
After that, he looked around a little weakly, and saw that there was no one around, so he left here as quickly as if he was fleeing, and he didn't even dare to turn back along the way.
After Ren Jian left, Leng Bing's eyes gradually became cold, and he instructed Huang Wei, another guard on the side: "Follow him, I want to know who is behind the scenes." ”
Huang Wei didn't say a word, turned around and left the room.
Don't look at Huang Wei's unsightly appearance, he doesn't bother at all when he is lost in the crowd, but tracking is his strength, as if he has been a hunting dog, no one can match, and he is meticulous and adaptable, it is said that so far, the person he is tracking has never been lost or discovered by the other party.
"What, Han Shao, does this person have a problem?" Wang Quanzhong hurriedly asked.
"Hehe, if there is a problem, I'll know after a while." Leng Binghan smiled slightly, leaned back on the sofa chair very firmly, and took a sip of hot tea.
"Han Shao, after the target task went out from here, he first went to a clinic to bandage his wounds, then went to a restaurant to eat, and finally returned to his home on Daqing Road, and never went out again. I have come into contact with a total of 42 people, including doctors and nurses in the clinic, waiters in Western restaurants, and neighbors I met on the way, but I can rule out that I have anything to do with him. During this period, he made three phone calls, and the phone number, the content of the call, and all the information of the people he had contact with were all here. ”
Huang Wei's efficiency is indeed very high, and he came back in less than two hours, and during this time, Ren Jian's every move, including every word he said and everyone he came into contact with, he knew it clearly.
After Leng Binghan took the information and looked at it carefully, his fingers tapped heavily on a person's name, and he resolutely said, "Let's start with this person." "Cat flutter Chinese