The King of Close Soldiers of the Beauty President

Wang Dameng figured it out, the young man's request was that simple.

"Brother, no problem, I promise to do it. You...can you return the photos and negatives to me?"

Wang Dameng readily agreed. He thought it was a trivial matter. He just called his secretary and the matter would be settled.

Ye Zhibing shook his head, "Mr. Wang, I'll return the photo to you first to show my sincerity. As for the negative, I will naturally return it to you after the apology statement is published in the newspaper."

Wang Dameng was upset, the young man was trying to catch him, so it seemed that he was still worried about him.

But he thought about it, if he were this young man, he might have handled it in the same way.

So, Wang Dameng felt relieved, "Okay, no problem. I promise it will be in the newspaper tomorrow."

Ye Zhibing smiled and said, "That's fine, as long as it is in the newspaper, I will return it to you."

"Deal. Brother, tell me, what should I write in the apology statement?"

Ye Zhibing said word by word: "Writing this newspaper's report on Miss Su Qingcheng is pure speculation and fabricated out of nothing. I sincerely apologize to Miss Su Qingcheng next time. That's what it means. You are a cultural person, you know how to polish it, right? "

Wang Dameng was stunned, it turned out that this young man was acting for Su Qingcheng, that's why he made such a mess.

So who is he from Su Qingcheng?
Wang Dameng couldn't guess it all at once, but after thinking about it, he remembered that this young man was very similar to the man in the photo Qian Xiaobing gave him.

Could it be that Su Qingcheng has some kind of relationship with this man?

Wang Dameng didn't dare to talk nonsense, nodded and bowed and said, "Brother, it's no problem, I know how to write it."

Ye Zhibing smiled slightly, took out the negative from the envelope and put it in his pocket, then handed the envelope containing the photo to Wang Dameng: "Remember your promise. Otherwise, the street will be full of your jade photos."

Wang Dameng was so frightened by Ye Zhibing that he almost sweated, "I know, I know, I promise."

Ye Zhibing warned again: "Okay, I will remember your promise, think about the consequences when doing things, and don't make us unhappy. I'm leaving, goodbye."

After speaking, Ye Zhibing turned around and strode away.

Wang Dameng's first thought was to destroy the photos in his hand.

After flushing the residue down the toilet, Wang Dameng began to think about how to deal with this matter.

The apology statement must be posted, otherwise if that kid really posts his jade photos all over the street, then he will be finished.

But Wang Dameng is not willing to be coerced to do things like this, he wants to avoid future troubles forever.

Therefore, Wang Dameng took out his mobile phone and called the secretary first, explaining the issue of the apology statement tomorrow.

Then Wang Dameng called another person, asking him to find out the name of this young man tonight, and he will pay for the rest of the matter.

After making the phone call, Wang Dameng washed his face, looked at himself in the mirror, and swore viciously: "Stinky boy, you messed with me, let's see how I deal with you."

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Ye Zhibing didn't know how Wang Dameng would curse himself behind his back, but he knew that Wang Dameng would definitely do it, otherwise, hehe.

Before getting into the car, Ye Zhibing called Su Qingcheng and thanked her for her cooperation in catching the sneak photographer.

Su Qingcheng was concerned about whether the plan was implemented smoothly or not.

Ye Zhibing laughed, "Miss Su, don't worry, there will be an apology statement in tomorrow's newspaper to clarify the misunderstanding for you."

Su Qingcheng was relieved, she felt that Ye Zhibing was omnipotent, like an agent in a movie, "Thank you, Mr. Ye."

Ye Zhibing smiled and said that you are welcome, then hung up the phone and drove home.

It was very late at night, and there were few vehicles and pedestrians on the road. Ye Zhibing went back to the rented room downstairs smoothly.

After getting off the car, Ye Zhibing felt that the atmosphere was a little weird.

Although it is quiet, there seems to be a crisis lurking.

He couldn't help but wake up and looked around.

At this moment, a few black figures stepped out from the shadow of the opposite corridor.

Ye Zhibing's brows relaxed, he knew it, it turned out that the guy who wanted to get rich and crazy came to trouble him again.

But come here every two days, is it bothersome?

Ye Zhibing could see those black shadows clearly when they walked under the light. There were five of them in total, all of them were strong young people. From Africa.

These people were holding half-meter-long machetes and iron rods, and it seemed that the visitors were not hostile.

Heitan strode towards Ye Zhibing, stared at Ye Zhibing for a while, and then said, "Are you Ye Zhibing?"

Ye Zhibing smiled and nodded, "I'm Ye Zhibing. Are you looking for me so late to get a reward?"

Heitan laughed, "That's right. I thought you were some kind of great person who deserved millions of dollars, but I didn't expect you to have such a dignified appearance. It seems that the money was taken too easily."

Ye Zhibing smiled slightly, "Really? However, I have already been passed on, and I have established rules, do you know?"

Heitan smiled faintly, "I've heard about your broken rules. However, for us, it doesn't work. If we kill you, we can get the bounty."

Ye Zhibing smiled and said: "I remember that many people are very confident in themselves, and in the end they lost their wives and soldiers. I don't know if you will be next, Big Brother Hei."

Heitan smiled and said: "No, boy. I will give you a choice, how you want to die, we will fulfill you."

Ye Zhibing was not afraid at all, took a step closer, and said with a smile: "No, no, I will not make a choice, and I will not die. As for whether you want to see the King of Hades, it depends on your luck."

Heitan was a little sullen, "You have a sharp mouth, how about kung fu? Come on, let Brother Cong teach me."

Ye Zhibing laughed and said, "Heitan, are you so confident that you can kill me?"

Heitan said confidently, "Of course I have confidence. Don't you ask who our brothers are?"

Those young people laughed almost at the same time, as if mocking Ye Zhibing's shallow knowledge.

Ye Zhibing was not affected, and said with a faint smile: "I really don't know who you are, but I will soon know that you are dead bastards."

Heitan didn't expect Ye Zhibing to utter bad words suddenly, so he raised his machete angrily, "Ye Zhibing, you dare to scold me, don't you? That's fine, I'll send you home now."

Ye Zhibing was not afraid at all, and smiled mockingly: "Then you come, if you don't come, it's your grandson."

Heitan was furious, and roared: "I will hack you to death."

After speaking, Heitan raised his machete and attacked Ye Zhibing.

Ye Zhibing saw the way Heitan used his sword, and knew that this guy was relying on brute force.

Strength alone is not enough, Ye Zhibing decided to show Heitan a little color, lest he not know that the world is colorful.