Yin Twelve glanced at him and said, "Just let him stay in the car, he won't be at ease if he can't find Qiao Chu." ”

Ye Xinliang had no choice, sighed, and drove a few people on the road again.

At this moment, in the news on the Internet, a few photos are frantically reprinted.

In the new style of TV displayed in the window on the side of the road, the hostess broadcasts the news with exquisite makeup.

"Temporarily insert a message, according to reliable news from our station, at 7:10 pm today, a large-scale photo of the suspected wealthy businessman Heng Dele and the female star Yan Ping leaked from an unknown trumpet on the Weibo platform——"

At this moment, major public platforms and news headlines are overwhelming.

"Who would break out such a set of photos at this time, and we don't know if it was for Heng Dele or Yan Ping—"

"We can imagine the impact that this '***' will have on Hongwen Entertainment and other companies under Hengdele."

"Hengdele Culture Group Co.'s Hang Seng Index has fallen by 2 percent, the biggest drop since its listing."

"Of course, this is an illegal violation of the right to privacy, and depending on the degree of impact of the incident, the person who blew the photo and the person who disseminated it will bear different responsibilities."

The incident is continuing to ferment, and the hero of the incident is thundering in his mansion.

"Who the hell leaked the photo! What the hell did that phone deal with! You idiots, check them all out for me! Heng Dele didn't suspect Yin Twelve's body at this time, and only thought that it was the problem with the mobile phone.

His secretary looked nervous: "Boss, the phone deleted all the data according to your request, and it was smashed with it, so it will not fall into the hands of others." ”

Holding a dragon head gold cane, Heng Dele walked up to the secretary and grabbed him by the collar: "Then did you see the shredder smash that mobile phone into slag?" Well? ”

The secretary began to shed a cold sweat on his head, in fact, he didn't take this matter seriously at all, and after deleting the content, he took it to his cousin in the scrap recycling station to deal with it.

"Boss, boss, I'm sorry, I didn't deal with it myself, I took it to my cousin and took it to the garbage disposal plant!" A thin layer of sweat broke out on the secretary's face, and his facial expression was out of control.

Heng Dele took a few breaths when he heard this, and just when the secretary thought that this was the end of the matter, he saw Heng Dele raise the cane in his hand.

After a few crutches, the secretary was beaten and lay on the carpet in his living room, covered in blood.

Blood dripped from one end of the dragon's head crutch, and Heng Dele beckoned to the waiting maid with a silk handkerchief, who knelt down with a silk handkerchief and wiped his cane clean.

Hendelle picked up the phone and ordered his men to come up.

Several burly men in black came up, and Heng Dele turned around and sat on the sofa, sipping red wine and eating grapes, and tilted his head: "Dispose of the garbage on the ground." ”

Immediately, a man in black dragged the unconscious secretary out, and then a few male maids came in, wiped the blood stains in the room, replaced the carpet, and the living room was spotless again.

"You, go find that garbage cousin, see if he sold my phone to someone else, and then find this person and bring it to me."

Heng Dele wiped his hands with the maid's skirt and looked at the other man in black: "Let's see if Qiao Chu brought it here, I'm on fire, and I need someone to put out the fire for me!" ”

The men in black took their own tasks and went down separately.

Yin 120,000 didn't expect that Heng Dele's own mobile phone also had a problem.

The thug in charge of tracking the whereabouts of the mobile phone found the secretary's cousin's scrap recycling station all the way, and without saying a word, rushed into the factory and grabbed the man who was playing a game inside.

It was until people cried and begged grandpa to sue grandma, and then he asked, "Is the mobile phone with you?" ”

"What phone?" The secretary's cousin was a little confused, his cousin was the one who worked as a secretary for Mr. Heng Dele, how dare these people beat themselves casually?

Just as he was thinking this, the cruel words finally spat out from the man in black: "Mr. Hengdel's mobile phone!" ”

As soon as the secretary's cousin heard that the man in black was looking for his mobile phone, he immediately knew that something was wrong, and said with tears in his eyes: "I know it's wrong!" I shouldn't have resold my phone for a small price, I don't think there's anything in it! Please let me go! ”

The man in black picked him up like a chicken cub: "Who did you sell it to?" ”

"Go out and turn left at the mobile phone store!"

The man in black threw him on the ground and tied his hands and feet firmly with the wire he picked up.

"Big brother, I've told you everything you want to know, can't you do it?" The secretary's cousin pleaded bitterly, but the man in black ignored him, put him in the trunk, and walked to the mobile phone store.

Boss Zhao of the mobile phone store was counting the money at the counter, thinking proudly that several students bought second-hand mobile phones from themselves at the price of a brand new machine, and they made a lot of money, and they really knew how to do business.

The man in black walked in with steps, and Boss Zhao saw that he was dressed well, and greeted with a smile: "Handsome guy, what do you want to buy?" I have all the models of mobile phones here. ”

The man in black first turned around the counter and didn't find Heng Dele's mobile phone, and then said to Boss Zhao: "A few days ago, did the kid from the scrap recycling station sell you a mobile phone?" ”

Boss Qian's stolen goods here went to the sea, so he thought he was the owner of the mobile phone, and immediately changed his face.

"What a mobile phone, I don't know! Lao Tzu told you, if you lose your phone, go to the police station, I don't have what you're looking for here! ”

"Really?" As soon as the man in black heard this, he immediately made a move, grabbed Boss Zhao's throat with one hand, and pressed him against the wall across the counter.

"Where the hell did the phone go?"

Boss Zhao didn't know who was coming at this time, and he still shouted: "Let me tell you, my second aunt is a police officer in this area, and he will come over for tea in a while, you beware of me letting him lock you in!" ”

The man in black sneered: "Oh? Then I'll let Mr. Hendret speak to you directly, right? ”

Heng Dele is "famous", as long as he is a small businessman, he knows him, black and white, and often arranges for people to collect protection money on his territory.

As soon as he heard his name, Boss Zhao immediately didn't dare to be arrogant, and asked with a red face and difficulty: "Are you, Mr. Heng Dele's person?" ”

The man in black didn't want to talk nonsense with him: "Mr. Heng Dele lost a mobile phone, that kid picked it up and sold it here, if you say that there may be a way to live now, if I just hand you over to my boss, then-"