The man checked that there was nothing, and he immediately told his colleagues outside that he could let the driver go. As soon as the driver heard that he could go, he immediately drove out as fast as he could, and he didn't even want the fare.

The man said to Yingying: "You remember, if we still hear the scandal between Qimeng and the man outside, we will settle accounts with you." The man knew that Qimeng was not the point, the focus was on the mysterious man in the photo.

What is the identity of that mysterious man, which makes the boss pay so much attention to it.

The man had already restored Yingying's mobile phone to factory settings and re-swiped it, and there was nothing in it.

"Yes, yes, I don't dare." Yingying was scared.

"You go," the man said coldly. "Don't gossip so much in the future, or you'll die a miserable death." They also checked it just now, Yingying and Qimeng are colleagues, but Yingying retaliates against Qimeng because of jealousy, which is called shooting herself in the foot.

Yingying heard the man say this, and she hurriedly got out of the car and ran to the community.

When Yingying entered the community, she breathed a sigh of relief. She stepped aside and called Big Fat, "Fat brother, who is that person with Qimeng?" Yingying asked.

"What's wrong?" Big Fat asked.

"He, he might have called the police to arrest me, and those people pointed me at gunpoint, deleted all the photos taken on my phone, and warned me that if the news of Qimeng broke out, they would kill me." Yingying was scared.

"Yingying, you Ma, didn't I tell you? If you want to die, you can just die and don't hurt me, your business has nothing to do with me. Big Fat jumped in fright. Ma, this crazy woman, still dares to take photos of Qimeng and Mo Zhitao together. It is estimated that if Yingying was not a woman, she would have died a very ugly death.

Yingying cried and said, "I, I didn't know he was so powerful." ”

"You're amazing? Even if it's a person like me, if he wants to kill me, he will kill me, and he doesn't have to be polite at all, he doesn't have anything to do. Not to mention a little woman like you, you. "Da Fat has decided, and he will tell the director after a while that he must block Yingying and don't kill himself at that time.

"Fat brother, you must help me." Yingying said.

"Help you XX." Big Fat scolded. "Be prepared to suffer." After speaking, Big Fat hung up the phone.

Yingying didn't dare to think about it anymore, it wasn't a matter of face, she was afraid that she would lose her life. I wonder if those two reporters will break the news?

Thinking of this, Yingying hurriedly called the reporter, "Hey, is it the reporter's eldest brother?" I'm Yingying. ”

"Yingying, you've killed me." The reporters had already been released, and they had just returned to the newspaper office, and their colleagues said that they had been beaten up for interviews, and they were all very angry, saying that they must get justice.

"I didn't know they were so powerful, this time it's over, you don't care anymore." Yingying said. She stinks now, but she still doesn't care about this, she has to get this thing done first.

"No, we can't just forget it, we must make Qimeng stink." The reporter hung up angrily. He didn't believe it, and with the pen in his hand, he couldn't make Qimeng stink.

Yingying was frightened when she heard the reporter say this, those policemen just said that if there was anything outside about Qimeng's today, it would all be recorded on her head, and she didn't want someone to kill her then.

So, Yingying hurriedly called Qimeng, "Qimeng, it's me." Yingying whispered.

"What's wrong?" Qi dreamed that Yingying called her, and she was a little strange.

"Qimeng, that's the case, the two reporters I called today, they refused to stop like this, they said they wanted to make you stink, so I told you in advance, I can't do anything about them." Yingying said.

"I see." Qimeng hung up the phone.

The two reporters went back to their offices, and they started writing today's scripts on their computers. This time, they not only want to scandalize Qimeng, but also write Qimeng as a woman with watery poplars, saying that Qimeng has had abortions for many men, and they want to make Qimeng unable to mix in the circle.

They deserved to be graduates of Chinese undergraduates, and in an hour, they wrote a very infectious manuscript. "Alright, let's go to the editor-in-chief and send this manuscript." The reporter said proudly.

Just as he was happy, "pop," there was a knock on their room door, and four people walked in from the outside.

"Who are you? Don't you know this is a newspaper? The reporter stood up and said arrogantly. People say that they are very good at fire prevention, anti-theft and anti-journalists, and if anyone dares to offend them, they will write each other decently.

"Just now they warned you not to make trouble, and you promised others, and now you still don't repent?" The man in front of him was the national security officer who threatened Yingying.

"Madamn, I'm going to call the police to arrest you." The journalist shouted angrily.

But when the reporter said this, the man immediately pulled out a gun and pointed it at the reporter, "We are the police." After speaking, he took out the document and showed it to the reporter, and then shot at the reporter.

"Ah," the two reporters screamed as they were beaten to the ground. "You can't be like this if you're a policeman."

"You are involved in a state-related secret case, and we will take you away." The state security personnel knew that if the two reporters did not give them a little color, they would not know how to write dead words.

"Ah, the state secret case." The reporter was taken aback, they often go in and out of some important places, and they know that some things have to be kept secret. If it is a secret, it is a great sin. "You, you're a security officer?"

The national security officer nodded and said, "Well, now you regret it, right?" ”

"I, we didn't expect it to be so strict." Journalists are afraid of the authentic. He understood that Qimeng was not terrible, what was terrible was the man who ate with Qimeng.

The man's men beat them up and warned them that they would be killed if there was another time. They didn't think so, thinking that those people were just bragging.

"Do you understand now?" The national security officer asked.

"Understood, we know it's wrong, we don't dare anymore." Journalists are afraid of the authentic.

At this time, the editor-in-chief of the newspaper came over, and the national security personnel had already told them. The editor-in-chief said anxiously: "Everyone, if they commit something, you can do it, and we will punish them." ”

This is a case handled by national security personnel, whoever provokes it will die, and the editor-in-chief doesn't want to follow him to the end.

"They want to write scribbles, and now they have deleted them, and they don't want to send any manuscripts within the year." National security personnel said.

"Okay, I'll do it right away." The editor-in-chief hurriedly said. The editor-in-chief looked at the guns in the hands of the national security personnel, and his heart was pounding. Sister, why did your subordinates get into such a big deal.

Seeing that the matter was resolved, the security officers also turned around and left.

As soon as Mo Zhitao and Qimeng returned to the villa, Cheng Feigai called him. "Mobe, the matter you confessed has been resolved." Cheng Fei was rerouted.

"Thank you, Team Leader, if it weren't for your help, I might have to use my own methods, and then something would happen again." Mo Zhitao said embarrassedly.

"Let's take care of it." Cheng Feigai hurriedly said. Mo Zhitao is a member of the Wumeng, and his identity is required to be kept secret, which is not too much of a request.

Now that Mo Zhitao has done too many things in Yanjing, all parties have said that Mo Zhitao will be severely punished, and it is very difficult for him, the head of the special service team, to do it.

Mo Zhitao is reasonable, so those people say that they want to deal with Mo Zhitao, but they are just talking, they don't take Mo Zhitao very well. He's miserable, he's not a human being in the middle.

If Mo Zhitao is allowed to solve it with his methods, even if he does not die, something big will happen. This time, it's better to let Guoan scare those people, and there is no need for him to deal with something at that time.

"Okay, I'll invite you to dinner another day," Mo Zhitao said with a smile. "When are you free?"

"I, I'm a little busy during this time, I'll invite Mobe to dinner in the future." Cheng Feigai hurriedly said. It is a trivial matter for these people to pay for food, and the key is to look at the individual's attitude.

Now some people in Yanjing don't like Mo Zhitao, if he inserts a foot in it, it may cause some people to be disgusted, and those people may want to oust him, the head of the special service team.

Yanjing's secret service team leader is not so easy to be, he must be exquisite, do things fairly, and no one will be offended, so that he can sit for a long time.

Of course, the power of the head of the secret service team is very large, and Cheng Feigai also gets a lot of benefits, so he doesn't want to lose this position.

"That's, that's it." Mo Zhitao hung up the phone.

"Brother Mo, people are very happy tonight." Qimeng said happily.

"You said I could do whatever I wanted tonight." Mo Zhitao looked at the plump lewd smile on Qimeng's chest.

When Qimeng heard Mo Zhitao say this, her little face immediately turned red. "Well, Brother Mo thinks, you can do whatever you want?"

Mo Zhitao laughed, he and Qimeng entered his room, and soon, the rippling sound sounded inside......

When a qiē was still, Qimeng lay on the bed without any strength at all. When she saw Mo Zhitao lying on the bed contentedly, she couldn't help but pouted and blamed Mo Zhitao, "Brother Mo, you are so bad, you make people hurt so much." ”

"It's not the first time for you, why does it hurt?" Mo Zhitao said with a smile.

"People, it hurts in the back." Qimeng blushed. She didn't know why Mo Zhitao liked to play in the back, she was very scared, but she couldn't bear to refuse her lover's request.

Mo Zhitao said embarrassedly: "I've worked hard for you, I'll compensate you another day." ”

"I don't want any compensation, as long as Brother Mo likes me." Qimeng whispered.

"Qimeng, don't worry, I won't abandon you." Mo Zhitao is authentic. "You're so tired, let's get some rest. If there are any bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods bullying you in the future, you must sue me, and I will help you settle it. ”

Qimeng nodded and said, "Brother Mo, I know." I don't have to put up with them in the future, I can call the bodyguard to help me deal with it first, and if the bodyguard can't handle it, I'll sue you again. ”

Mo Zhitao nodded, he hugged Qimeng to sleep, he also felt a little tired.