Chapter 618

Gao Leng's hand clenched his fist and glared at Yan Jiucheng.

Yan Jiucheng has a problem. He must be with the man in black. Although Gao Leng has no evidence for this, he is quite sure. He seems to find that he is only a pawn in the overall situation.

Mu xiaoleng has gone abroad?!

Overnight, her parents were arrested and she was sent abroad. Where is she now and who is she with? What about Mu xiaoleng, who has never faced the complicated world alone?

For a moment, Gao Leng only feels that his blood is going up. He tries to restrain himself and looks at Yan Jiucheng calmly, waiting for his reply.

"How do I know?" Yan Jiucheng gave a sneer and stood up abruptly. He pointed to his two eyes. His face spat angrily: "I saw it with my two eyes! I saw him being taken away from the main hall with my own eyes. An hour later, mu xiaoleng came to the waiting room of the same plane, until he boarded the plane. I saw it with my two eyes! "

Yan Jiucheng was obviously very angry and looked at the friend next to him.

This friend was invited by him to amuse himself, but someone came to beat Yan Jiucheng in the face. It's fair to say that the security guard who should come to hoe Wu didn't come.

This makes tangtangyan the face of the pulse king, and it can't be stopped.

Gao Leng looks at the angry Yan Jiucheng. Yes, the photo does show that Yan Jiucheng is in the waiting room. When mu Zhengtang is taken away, he is there. Does mu xiaoleng also go?

"That's the waiting room. What are you doing in the waiting room? You're helping me in Caesar. What's the point? " Gao Leng asked step by step. Indeed, it's the waiting room. Yan Jiucheng doesn't get on the plane. What does he do in the waiting room?

Unless he knew muzhengtang was going to be arrested, so he went to stare, otherwise what would he do in the waiting room? He's not waiting.

Gao Leng looks at Yan Jiucheng suspiciously.

"Reporter Gao, if you don't say Caesar, I'll help you. It's OK. If you say yes, I'll give you a good break." Yan Jiucheng sat down, looked at Gao Leng coldly, and pointed to his chest: "I got the clue for you in Caesar, but I'm your news informant. As an informant, you should protect my privacy and my information, but what about you? Reporter Gao, do you have such an informant? "

News informants, in the eyes of major media, especially the powerful media, are the lifeblood of major news to some extent.

There are three kinds of informers: one is that people who have seen important news inadvertently give clues to the media; the other is that a small number of part-time informers who are put in by the media everywhere are responsible for collecting some local news and reporting it daily; the other is that a famous reporter will have a fixed number of informers who are dedicated to providing news clues for the reporter There are many journalists in one media, and there is competition.

So, Yan Jiu's achievements belong to the third category, which is specially for Gao Leng to disclose information and cooperate with the informants who have completed the interview.

No matter what kind, once major news comes out, especially this kind of covert news, who the informant is and who the informant is, it is absolutely confidential. Yan Jiucheng also cooperated with the informant, who was the participant, and confidentiality and protection were the top priority.

After all, if the secret investigation is exposed, it will face the possibility of counterattack and frame up.

"Reporter Gao, if you know how you treat your informant, eh? Taking cameras and people to photograph informants for entertainment and blackmail informants, what would you do? " Yan Jiucheng's face showed a sarcastic smile, he took the cigarette from his knees, but when he lit the cigarette, he was angry, even the fire trembled.

Yan Jiu, the king of adult pulse, made a reporter lose face. It was a big blow to him.

If Yan Jiucheng tells others, this is reporter Gao. He gives him an informant and helps him make secret interviews. As a result, he is blackmailed. Who will provide clues to Gao Leng in the future? Which media dare to employ Gao Leng in the future?

For a time, high cold with a camera has become a disadvantage.

Yan Jiucheng is a nine headed snake with a heart of honeycomb briquette. He has two skills to become the king of contacts at the top level.

Gao Leng doesn't speak and stares at Yan Jiucheng.

"Hum." Yan Jiucheng flicked the ash, sneered, looked at Gao Leng, looked at his companion, and then said: "reporter Gao, first give me an apology, and then give me an apology, after that, let's talk about what you Xingsheng should do to the informant."

Hum.

Gao sneered. He held out his hand and handed a cigarette to a middle-aged man sitting on another bed, who was stunned. Then he took a cigarette and lit it for him: "sorry, it has nothing to do with you. Excuse me."

"No... nothing." The man was obviously a little surprised. He politely took it and nodded to Gao Leng. Then he turned over and began to smoke. Obviously, at this time, it's wise to stay away from this kind of thing.

"That's right. Apologize." Yan Jiucheng's mouth slightly rose, pulled, pointed to himself.

He can't lose his face like this. He has to return it to Gao Leng.

"Apology?" Gao Leng suddenly threw the cigarette aside, pointed to the bodyguard behind him, and pointed to the camera in front of his chest: "do you think I brought these to apologize for you?""I'm a line..."

"what about the informant? It's time to explode. I have to explode. Yan Jiucheng, you have to think clearly. Do you want me to apologize and be exposed, or do you want to listen to me and answer me Said Gao Leng close to him, directly and abruptly stretched out his hand, pulled the cigarette in his mouth, and suddenly pressed it on the bed: "after talking, smoke again."

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Yan Jiucheng was so angry that he suddenly grabbed Gao Leng's collar: "are you special? You're here to look for trouble today, aren't you?"

"No, it's not me. It's you, Mr. Yan." Gao Leng immediately reaches out a hand and grabs his collar. He presses Yan Jiucheng to the wall with slight force. How can Yan Jiucheng's strength compare with Gao Leng?

It's been pressed to death.

"You're acting like a public servant! Is that how journalists abuse their power? " Yan Jiucheng was Gao Leng strangled face into a pig liver color, very unwilling to continue to say.

"Yes, I do." Gao Leng sneered: "play with me Yin, my woman was dragged into the water, don't say this drizzle, don't cooperate with me, I can kill you, do you believe it?"

Said, Gao Leng hand suddenly a force.

Vomit...

Yan Jiucheng's face turns purple gradually and makes a painful sound of vomiting. He first stares at Gao Leng, and his eyes are full of anger. He didn't expect that a reporter would dare to kill him?!

Who is Yan Jiucheng? His grandfather is a group of old generals. He is the second generation of orthodox soldiers.

How dare you make a fool of him?

With Gao Leng's hand getting tighter, the anger in Yan Jiucheng's eyes gradually turns into despair and survival. And the middle-aged man, who had planned to sit by and ignore him, came over in a hurry.

"You... The boss, you let go. Mr. Yan just went to see Wang Shao off. I didn't mean to see that." Said the man.

Yan Jiucheng couldn't make a sound, but his eyes were full of prayer.

Gao Leng's hand was slightly relaxed.

Keke Keke, Yan Jiucheng coughed violently and said weakly: "I'm going to see Wang Shao off. Singapore media boss Wang Shao, you don't believe you call him, Keke Keke...

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