Chapter 799

A fat man in his early fifties, white and tender, appeared at the door, with a pair of iconic beards that often appear in the entertainment news. It is Ouyang Peng himself, who has won numerous awards and won many stars.

Ouyang Peng stares at Yang Xiaobao standing in front of him, Jiang Xueqing standing behind him, and the third-class photographer lying on the ground moaning. He asks in a vicious voice, "what is this doing?"

"Of course it's you!"

Yang Xiaobao, with a smile, reaches for Ouyang Peng's collar, falls over his shoulder, puts him on the ground and kicks him on the door.

In fact, as a fat man, there are some unexpected benefits. Because of the fat cushion, Ouyang Peng's body fell behind and didn't fall much. He immediately rebounded from the floor like a ball and stood firm.

In his early years, director Ouyang Da devoted himself to performing arts from the martial arts team. Later, he became famous, and his kung fu was lost. In his youth, he still had the agility to deal with emergencies. He picked up a fun chair in the guest room and smashed it at Yang Xiaobao.

"Be careful!" Jiang Xueqing, fearing that Yang Xiaobao would suffer losses, exclaimed.

Only a dull sound was heard, and Ouyang Peng fell on the floor with his chair on all fours. This kind of chair is different from the general chair. It is a special chair for men and women. It has an elliptical bayonet, which is used to fix the waist of women.

Yang Xiaobao just reached for the chair and pushed it gently, so the chair Ouyang Peng held fell on his head. Instead of smashing his head, he stuck the bayonet of the chair in front of his chest. He fell to the ground and couldn't sit or climb. It was funny and funny.

"If you have seed, you will kill me!" Ouyang Peng gasped for breath and glared at Yang Xiaobao, "or you will pull me up quickly!"

After hearing the previous sentence, Yang Xiaobao thought that the old colored stick was a bit of a kind. Unexpectedly, he almost burst into laughter and said with a strong smile, "I think your first suggestion is more appropriate."

Looking at Yang Xiaobao's face slowly approaching, Ouyang Peng was completely scared to urinate. He didn't really want to kill himself. He was so scared that he pulled up his throat and yelled: "help! Kill! Someone's killed Even the cry as like as two peas of his photographer, of course, would not have any eggs.

"It's so stupid!" Yang Xiaobao smiles and shakes his head. It's a bit hard for people to make fun of them. After looking at Ouyang Peng lying on the ground and the photographer with the flowered shirt, we find that the two guys have a very strange thing in common, that is, they both have bright bald heads, which are almost the same as prisoners.

This detail inspired Yang Xiaobao to have some fun. He circled Ouyang Peng half a circle, chose a special position like a ball, and kicked him hard. Ouyang Peng slides on the ground and bumps into the photographer of the flower shirt. Two light brain bags collide like billiards, and they both faint. Then the whole world is quiet.

Yang Xiaobao had a good time and felt satisfied with himself. But Jiang Xueqing was worried. Looking at the two people lying on the ground who were knocked unconscious, she worried: "how can we end up beating people like this?"

"The police, of course." Yang Xiaobao doesn't care.

"Ah?" Jiang Xueqing was stunned when he hurt others. He couldn't guess whether he was joking or serious.

"Don't worry. I'll go to the bathroom and put some water in first." With a smile, Yang Xiaobao walked into the bathroom in the guest room, closed the door, splashed the water, and took out his cell phone to make a phone call.

The phone call was to secretary Wu in front of Wei Zhuang, deputy director Zhao and Director Mao. Although they are in charge of local violent organizations, they are also grassroots figures after all. It's OK to pull them out of town, but it's still worse for them to attract evil people. After all, Ouyang Peng is a famous director in the whole country. He still has some influence, so he has to come to the end by accident. He can't be too rude. It's most appropriate to ask secretary Wu for a favor.

When he got through, Yang Xiaobao came to the point: "Lao Wu, it's me. I have something to ask you. You have more crooked brains than me."

"Comrade Yang, you are too modest." Secretary Wu laughs, "who do you want to punish again?"

Yang Xiaobao said with a smile: "there is a director who has offended me severely. How can I deal with him better?"

"It's easy." Secretary Wu said lightly, "you report the name of the broken director. I'll say hello to the people in charge of radio and television, so that all the films that have something to do with him can't get the" dragon logo ". Then he can't eat hot shit for the rest of his life."

The "dragon logo" he said refers to the graphic logo of China's "film release license". Without this, it can't be released in theaters. If you can't make it public, you'll have to cry.

Yang Xiaobao understood that this is the so-called "ban", which is equivalent to directly strangling this person's acting career. It's really cruel.

But that's not enough. Yang Xiaobao is not satisfied, thought for a while, said: "the effect is too slow, and the punishment is too light."

"What do you want?" Secretary Wu asked over the phone.

"If I want him to die, what's the best way?" Yang Xiaobao said with a smile, "it's just a metaphor. I'm a good people. Of course, I won't do such illegal and criminal things, and I won't really ask you about such things."

Secretary Wu said with a smile: "Oh, if so, I am if. Why don't you get him a Piao whore, arrange a woman in advance, and then call your dog in the police station to do business? These days, it's not often that the director and star Piao prostitutes are caught. As long as people are locked up, it's not up to you how to do it. "

"It's too late to arrange for women." Yang Xiaobao just finished putting the water. When he went to the bathroom, he caught a glimpse of the flowered shirt lying on the floor with Ouyang Peng. He asked with a smile, "is it OK to arrange men?"

On the other side of the phone, secretary Wu was stunned for a moment and laughed: "OK! Men are more powerful! When it's ready, I'll call Director Mao to work and keep the headlines tomorrow! "

After laughing enough, secretary Wu changed his tone and seriously added, "of course, what I said just now is just a metaphor, but it's definitely not to ask you to break the law and commit a crime, design a frame up for others, and you can't fool around. As a government official, I always abide by the law. "

"Of course, then what? I said that just now, I just said that if, how can we really do such things? You are a law-abiding citizen, and I am a law-abiding citizen. "

Yang Xiaobao hung up with a smile, and the water just finished. Wash your hands in front of the mirror in front of the sink and tidy up your hair that has been messed up.

It's also this hotel that has been walking for many nights and meets a ghost. It deserves to meet Yang Xiaobao, who has fallen into blood mold. He was combing his hair with his hand in the mirror when a mosquito landed on the tip of his nose. He slapped it and didn't clap it.

The mosquito fell on the mirror. Yang Xiaobao followed and slapped it on the mirror. This time, the mosquito was punished, but Yang Xiaobao was not happy at all. He stared at the palm he pressed on the mirror, and his face was covered with frost - this hotel is strange. Of course, the strangeness is not the mosquito, but the mirror.

It's not suitable to stay here long. Yang Xiaobao goes out of the bathroom and greets Jiang Xueqing to leave together.

At the door of the room, Jiang Xueqing stopped and looked back at Ouyang Peng, who was still in a coma. He hesitated and said, "Xiaobao, the thing that the guy secretly photographed in the dressing room hasn't been handed over to him. Shall we wake him up and ask him?"

"No need." Yang Xiaobao light said, do not want to veto Jiang Xueqing's proposal.

Jiang Xueqing is surprised to stare big eyes, don't understand why even let him hand in all don't need? Isn't that supposed to be the primary purpose of solving the problem.

"Gone." Yang Xiaobao didn't explain, and he didn't allow Jiang Xueqing to think about it. He took her hand and went downstairs to leave.

Out of the gate of this "silver magpie interest Hotel", Yang Xiaobao called Director Mao directly and briefly told him what he was asked to do.

"No problem, brother Yang."

Director Mao's promise is very straightforward. Why don't you just sweep it? a piece of cake. He didn't care how famous the great director was. Haizhou is the most prosperous city in Nantian. There are many star artists who have lived here for many years, such as drug addicts, gamblers, Piao prostitutes and so on.

"One more thing." Yang Xiaobao said faintly, "copy that interesting hotel for me by the way."

"Yes, yes, brother Yang. This hotel should be checked according to law and closed for rectification. " Director Mao was a bit surprised by Yang Xiaobao's request, but he agreed without hesitation.

"That's not the reason. You take people to the scene, break the mirror in the hotel room, and then you understand. Remember, after checking the hotel, hand in all the surveillance video files of the hotel. "

With that, Yang Xiaobao hung up the phone and turned to see Jiang Xueqing with doubts on her face. Just this phone call, Yang Xiaobao is deliberately away from her. Jiang Xueqing just came near and heard the second half of the passage, but she didn't understand what Yang Xiaobao wanted to do.

They walk to the parking lot side by side. Yang Xiaobao knows that Jiang Xueqing is holding something in her heart. He pretends that he doesn't see anything, and wants to see when Jiang Xueqing can hold it.

After getting on the bus, Yang Xiaobao started the car and said with a smile, "OK, this matter is solved. I'll take you back to have a rest. I'll go back and have a good sleep."

Jiang Xueqing is not in a good mood. Although Yang Xiaobao has just let her out, she is still thinking about the changing video secretly taken by Ouyang Peng. As a woman, her heart instinctively worried about this, one day to destroy and delete all the video backup, she can not rest assured one day.

But she didn't want to question Yang Xiaobao's way of dealing with it face to face, so she had to murmur in a low voice dissatisfied: "where has it been solved? Everything is still taken and destroyed."

With a faint smile, Yang Xiaobao looked straight ahead, and his eyes twinkled with a cold light: "even if he didn't solve the problem, the person who solved it is the same."