The camera has taken quite a few pictures.

There are distant and close views of the Tang Palace, as well as room windows, living rooms, and housekeepers......

However, nothing of value was captured.

The Tang Palace is surrounded by a fence that cannot be entered by journalists.

If the two of them hadn't come to the lake, he wouldn't have been able to shoot anyone.

Pei Yun took out the memory card in the camera lightly, walked over and stood beside Tang Moshen, tilted his head to look at the reporter at his feet, and said with a smile.

"Anyway, no one knows, give him a shot and just throw it in the lake to feed the fish!"

The girl was still smiling when she said this.

It seems that killing him is nothing more than crushing an ant.

"Don't, don't!" The reporter who was secretly filming was almost so frightened that he peed his pants and immediately begged for mercy, "I...... I can't help it, I'm old and young, I'm ...... I'm also forced, if I don't do it...... They won't let me go......"

"Where's the press card?"

"In ...... In my bag! ”

Pei Yun took out his press card from his bag, looked at it with his mobile phone, and his eyes fell on his face again.

"Who are they?"

"I ...... I can't say, I said...... They won't let me go either! ”

Journalists are going to cry.

Pei Yun chuckled and looked at him.

"Do you think we'll let you go if you don't say it?"

The reporter gritted his teeth and spoke tremblingly.

"I ...... I'm a legitimate interview, you guys...... You can't do this to me! ”

Originally, he still thought that with his press card, even if he was caught by the other party, he could refuse to fight.

But now, when he was stepped on by Tang Moshen like this, he had already lost his confidence.

"Legal?"

Pei Yun couldn't help laughing.

"How do you prove that you are not here to steal or assassinate the minister?"

The reporter's face instantly lost its color.

What is black and what is white?

Sometimes, it's not just the mouth of the big guys!

If the other party insists that he is coming with a purpose, he will not be able to wash it even if he jumps into the Pacific Ocean.

"Please, please spare me once, and I will ...... I don't dare anymore! ”

"You're so uncooperative," Pei Yun shrugged his shoulders lightly, "Then I can't help you either!" ”

She stood up, stepped away from his side, and stood beside Tang Moshen.

Tang Moshen raised his foot and kicked the opponent face up, and his right foot fell down and stepped on his chest.

Subsequently, a bullet was pulled out of his pocket.

With a flick, flick the revolver of the revolver to the side.

One by one, the bullets are stuffed into the chamber.

The man's movements are concise and powerful, and he is extremely handsome.

The whole process, he didn't say a word.

A pair of deep inky eyes, they didn't look at the gun in their hands, but just looked at the reporter's face condescendingly.

Each bullet is stuffed into the chamber and makes a crisp sound.

Click, click...... Click!

Six bullets.

Every soft sound seemed to hit the reporter's heart hard.

Between every subtle movement of the man, there is a terrifying killing intent.

After loading the bullet, Tang Moshen raised his hand to return the revolver to its position, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at the reporter's face again.

Tang Moshen and Pei Yunqing, one singing red-faced and the other white-faced, with tacit understanding, had already broken the reporter's psychological defense.

Seeing the loaded gun aimed at his face, the guy was instantly stunned.

"Don't shoot...... I say, I say...... Someone came to me and asked me to take a picture of you! ”

"Who?"