“Thank you, Drinking Cooer, for not quenching your thirst. Thank you so much, Alliance Leader.”

Who would dare to do anything to him, Yan Jiucheng? Who would dare to touch a finger at the background of his military descendants? !

“Strange, I didn’t even know that Mu Zhengtang was captured. How did you know?” Gaoleng’s face became more and more murderous, “Mu Xiaoleng has gone abroad, how do you know?”

Gaoleng clenched his fists and glared at Yan Jiucheng.

There was something wrong with Yan Jiucheng. He was definitely in cahoots with Man in black. Although Gaoleng did not have any evidence, he was very sure that he seemed to find himself in the overall situation. He was just a chess piece.

Mu Xiaoleng went abroad? !

Overnight, her parents were captured and she was sent abroad. Where was she now and with whom? What would happen to Mu Xiaoleng, who had never faced a complicated world alone?

For a moment, Gaoleng felt his blood rising. He tried his best to restrain himself and calmly looked at Yan Jiucheng, waiting for his reply.

“How should I know?” Yan Jiucheng sneered. He suddenly stood up and pointed at his eyes. He spat furiously, “I saw him with my eyes! I saw him with my own eyes! An hour later, Mu Xiaoleng arrived at the terminal of the same flight. I saw him with my own eyes!”

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

He invited this friend over for fun, but someone actually came to slap him in Yan Jiucheng’s face. Forget it, even the security guards who were supposed to come at noon did not come.

This caused the dignified Ninety percent Pulse King Yan to be unable to hold back his face.

Gaoleng looked at the angry Yan Jiucheng. Yes, that photo did show Yan Jiucheng in the terminal. He was there when Mu Zhengtang was taken away, and Mu Xiaoleng also went?

“That’s the airport lounge. What are you doing in the airport lounge? What is your purpose in helping me in Caesar?” Asked Gaoleng step by step. Indeed, that was the terminal. Why would he go to the terminal if Yan Jiucheng didn’t board the plane?

Unless he already knew that Mu Zhengtang was going to be arrested, why would he go to the airport lounge? He’s not waiting.

Gaoleng looked at Yan Jiucheng with extreme suspicion.

“Reporter Gao, it’s good that you don’t say that I helped you, Caesar. Once you say that, fine, I’ll f*cking break it for you.” Yan Jiucheng sat down and looked at Gaoleng arrogantly. He pointed to his chest and said, “I helped you get a clue in Caesar. I’m your informant. As an informant, you should protect my privacy and protect my disclosure. And you? Reporter Gao, is there anyone you treat informants like this?”

In the eyes of the major media, especially the powerful media, news informants were to some extent the lifelines of major news.

There were three types of informants. One was the people who accidentally saw the important news and gave clues to the media. One was a small number of part-time informants that the media would place everywhere, responsible for collecting some local news and reporting it every day; Another is that famous reporters themselves have a fixed number of informants, who provide news clues for this reporter. After all, there will be many reporters in the same media, and there will be competition.

In that case, Yan Jiucheng was the third type of informant who had specially exposed the information for Gaoleng and cooperated with him to complete the interview.

No matter what, whoever leaked important news, especially this kind of secret interview news, would be kept absolutely confidential. As for informants like Yan Jiucheng who also cooperated with the interview, this was a participant, and confidentiality and protection were even more important.

After all, if the secret interview was exposed, they would face the possibility of counterattack and framing.

“Reporter Gao, if everyone knew that you treated your informant like this, huh? Bring a camera, bring someone to shoot the informant for fun, blackmail the informant, think about it, what will happen to you?” A mocking smile appeared on Yan Jiucheng’s face. He had knelt on his knees and lit a cigarette. However, when he lit a cigarette, he was so angry that even his fire trembled.

Yan Jiu’s adult pulse king had actually caused a reporter to lose so much face, and it was a great blow to him to spread the news.

If Yan Jiucheng told others, then this was a reporter Gao. He was an informant and secretly interviewed him, but in the end, he was blackmailed. Who will give Gaoleng clues in the future? Which media would dare to hire Gaoleng in the future?

For a moment, Gaoleng became weak with the camera.

Yan Jiucheng Hydra’s heart was briquetted with coal. To be able to become the king of connections in the higher echelons, he had two brushes on his sleeve.

Gaoleng didn’t say anything and glared at Yan Jiucheng.

“Hmph.” Yan Jiucheng flicked his cigarette ash and sneered at Gaoleng. He then looked at his companion and said, “Reporter Gao, apologize to my buddy first, and then apologize to me. After that, we’ll talk about what Xing Sheng should do to informants.”

Hmph.

Gao sneered. He reached out and handed a cigarette to a middle-aged man sitting on another bed, dumbfounded. Then, he lit a cigarette for him and said, “Sorry, this has nothing to do with you. Excuse me.”

“No… I’m fine.” The man was obviously a little shocked, so he politely took it and nodded at Gao Leng. He then turned around and started smoking. Obviously, it was the wisest thing to stay out of this matter at this moment.

“That’s right. Apologize properly.” The corner of Yan Jiucheng’s mouth twitched slightly as he pointed at himself.

He, Yan Jiucheng, can’t lose face like this. He has to get Gaoleng back.

“Apologize?” Gaoleng threw the cigarette to the side and pointed at the bodyguard behind him. Then, he pointed at the camera on his chest. “Do you think I brought these here to apologize to you?”

“I’m a line…”

‘”So what if my informant is exposed? Should I explode? I still have to explode. Yan Jiucheng, think carefully. Do you want me to apologize and be exposed, or listen to me obediently and answer me?” As he spoke, Gaoleng approached him and suddenly reached out to pull the cigarette out of his mouth and pressed it on the bed, “Smoke after chatting.”

…

Yan Jiucheng was so angry that his veins burst out. He grabbed Gaoleng’s collar and said, “Are you here today to look for trouble?”

“No, I’m not here to cause trouble. It’s you, President Yan.” Gaoleng immediately stretched out a hand to grab his collar and pressed Yan Jiucheng against the wall with a slight force. How could Yan Jiucheng compare to Gaoleng?

It was pressed hard.

“You’re doing this for your own good! Is this how journalists abuse their power?” Yan Jiucheng’s face turned a pig’s liver color after being choked by Gaoleng, and he was very unwilling to continue.

“That’s right, I’m just pretending to be a selfish person.” Gao coldly laughed, “Playing dirty with me, my woman was dragged into the water, let alone this drizzle, if you don’t cooperate with me, I can kill you, believe it or not?”

As he spoke, Gaoleng’s hand forcefully exerted itself.

Eh…

Yan Jiucheng’s face gradually turned purple and he let out a painful sound of vomiting. He first stared at Gaoleng, his eyes filled with anger. He did not expect that a mere reporter would actually dare to kill him, Yan Jiucheng? !

Who is he, Yan Jiucheng? His grandfather was a batch of old generals who fought in the rivers and mountains. He was an orthodox soldier of the second generation.

You actually dared to mess with him, Yan Jiucheng?

As Gaoleng’s hands grew tighter, the anger in Yan Jiucheng’s eyes slowly turned into despair and survival. The middle-aged man, who was originally planning to sit by the side and ignore him, hurriedly walked over in fright.

“You… boss, let go. President Yan just went to see Young Master Wang off. I really didn’t expect to see him.” This person said.

Yan Jiucheng was no longer able to make a sound, but his eyes were already filled with prayers.

Gaoleng’s hand loosened slightly.

‘”Cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough, weakly said:” I’m going to send Yan Jiucheng, Singapore media boss Young Master Wang, you don’t believe you call him, cough cough cough cough cough… ”