Chapter 148: Murder with a knife

Laotiao looked at Gao Leng. Gao Leng was just a small reporter, and Lao Cai was an old man in the circle. The look on his face was very subtle.
This team must stand well.
Teng Jiazhi pulled Lala Tiao's hand and pointed at Gao Leng. Her meaning was very clear. She followed Gao Leng and didn't listen to Lao Cai.
After Laotiao was silent for a few seconds, he made up his mind and slowly opened his mouth: "Lao Cai, look at what you said, misunderstood. Gao Leng and I were just drinking tea, and we were also discussing whether it was the news. Well, this time, my family is an escape from the dead. It just filled your artist with a lot of trouble. I'm really sorry, we will drink together another day."
Lao Tiao’s refusal was like a slap in the face and a slap on her face. This made Lao Cai unexpected. This is not the style of La Tiao. Although La Tiao is not the kind of person who crosses the river and tears down the bridge, he has no reason to help. With high cold.
Fujiyoshi's way is alive, and he can sell his personal affection to himself. La Tiao actually doesn't make it, but makes enemies towards Gao Leng. What's wrong with La Tiao? Lao Cai can't figure it out.
In fact, it’s not a hot topic talking about loyalty, but Gao Leng’s hand, holding the live video of Fujiyoshi and Wenkai. What is the temptation of Lao Cai?
La Tiao was about to hang up the phone, Gao Leng blocked him: "Wait, I will say a few words to Lao Cai alone." Lao Cai on the other end of the phone was stunned, Lao Tiao stopped for a few seconds before nodding. , Pulling the place of Teng Jiazhi.
Lao Cai didn't expect Gao Leng to make Huan La Tiao out, which was even more unexpected.
The two went out, and after closing the door, the space was filled with the smell of a thief, yes, the evil breath emanating from Gao Leng's body.
"Let's talk, what's the matter." Lao Cai opened his mouth, with a cold tone, even though he couldn't tolerate it, he didn't deduct the phone without giving Gao Leng a face. Gao Leng's repeated moves made him really unbearable.
Hang up Gao Leng's phone directly, to be honest, he really dare not, who knows what else Gao Leng has hidden?
Unexpectedly, Lao Cai, who has been riding the rivers and lakes for more than ten years, was shocked when he faced a novice.
"Listen to you a recording." Gao Leng smiled faintly, and pressed the release button of the recorder just adjusted in his hand, and Mr. Lin's voice came out: "Old Liu, me, what? , You gave me a topic, the text of this matter, write it up, um, if you have any help in the future, I will also give you a special edition! Hi, there is no holiday with Lao Cai, just don’t I'm used to him so terribly, let's talk about it, this article bullied the reporter of my magazine, I should not give him a head when I am the boss? Hey, look at what you said, this should be caring about subordinates, eh? What? Really? Ah! It's really old buddies, who arranged for someone to write more than a dozen reports, haha, thank you brother."
Although the voice was soft, it was deafening to Lao Cai.
Gluck, Gao Leng even heard Lao Cai gritted his teeth.
The video is not long, and what Mr. Lin said is intermittent, but he clearly expressed a few points. First, whether or not there is a hype about the spicy tiao, Mr. Lin secretly opened the black text, which is determined; second, Mr. Lin said it. He said that he had nothing to do with him, but the actual action clearly told others that this beam could not be solved.
It's just that Gao Leng's move and another move, is it that Lin always directs it behind his back? Lao Cai murmured in his heart, and he was certain in his heart. After all, Gao Leng was still very young, and it was unlikely that he would be so sophisticated.
From this point of view, it was certain that President Lin had been directing from behind. Old Cai thought.
"Lao Cai, you treat him as a friend, but he doesn't treat you as a friend. I am the one he saved. I just acted on orders. Your knife was swung by the wrong person." Gao Leng said softly. The vice-innocent voice: "Besides, there is no Lin Lin, the old fortune of Fengxing Magazine, can you take the initiative to post me on the blog and give me fans? Fengxing and Xingsheng are rivals, no one is protecting me, that old fortune Can you cooperate with me?"
This sentence, speaking of Lao Cai's heart, has further implemented his conjecture.
"In that case, why did you demolish his station and tell me." Lao Cai asked in a low voice.
"Wen Kai wrote a threatening letter a day, and the attachments were all the pistols in the express delivery that day, so I made it clear and told you, one is that you don’t accidentally hurt me, and the other is, if Wen Kai continues to do this, I will choose to call the police. I’m still there. He wants to have another scandal. I’m happy to help.

As soon as the cold words came out, Lao Cai's low-pitched roar came over.
"Fuck, mud can't get on the wall! Labor and capital wiped his ass!"
"Lao Cai, I'm just a part-time worker. I play wherever Mr. Lin pointed out, including Fujiyoshi's news. I am a newcomer. I am not so bold and dare to fight against big guys like you. I am not demolishing Mr. Lin's station today. I only protect myself. Your express delivery scared me."
"Express delivery?" Old Cai pretended to be dumbfounded: "Even if there is such a thing, don't you say that Wenkai sends you emails, don't you still send it every day, then he must have asked someone to send it."
These words of Lao Cai sentenced Wen Kai to death, and he directly pushed the matter to Wen Kai, which was truly giving up Wen Kai.
The cold smile filled up, from the eyes to the heart.
I dialed the phone and went out and called Teng Jiazhi and La Tiao to come in. La Tiao said with a smile, "Gao Leng, now I have a knot with Lao Cai."
Gao Leng shook his head and threw the phone to him: "I guess, Lao Cai will have to come back for you in a while."
La Tiao was stunned, but Lao Cai called back? It's a machete back!
Ding Ding Ding, the call came, and Lao Cai's voice rang, very decisive: "Lao Tiao, we have been friends for many years. You can explode whatever you want. If I sell you personally, please Remember to cooperate again."
The development of the matter was beyond people's expectations. Why did Lao Cai suddenly give up writing? Obviously Gao Leng's separate conversation with him played a key role, Xiao Jiujiu in La Tiao's heart kept taking it, but no matter how he took it, the facts were before her eyes.
Wenkai was abandoned.
Gao Leng pushed the audio to Latiao and stretched out two fingers: "Just this number, two million, I promise that the video will not leak, and I can give you a copy."
"Deal!" Laiao thought for a while, picked up the pen and wrote the amount on the check.
Two million, the first pot of gold, just got it, Wen Kai became Gao Leng's cash cow, Gao Leng took the check, flicked it with his finger, and it rang.
Gao Leng carried the check, cashed it directly at the bank, and immediately transferred it to his bank card.
2,400,000 yuan.
The smell of money is coming.
That's right, Gao Leng was so innocent that he could never stand up in the entertainment circle, and he had to make money from him.
Wen Kai, it's over, and then the next one is President Lin.
If Wen Kai's defeat had given Gao Leng an assist by his own brain damage, Mr. Lin would not be so easy to deal with, the old fritters and the old arena, not to mention many ways, there are still people at the top to keep it.
It's hard to deal with.
Next, it was President Lin.
Let's borrow a knife to kill someone and loosen the muscles. Let's put some blood. Whose knife? Naturally it belongs to Lao Cai.