The King of PUBG is Coming

Chapter 419: The AWM of the Paparazzi

Since the photos were taken in front of Song Liangkang, the photos taken by Ye Gucheng were a bit unclear.

So he asked the mysterious humanity:

"It seems a bit blurry, can this work?"

A minute later, the mysterious man sent back the photos taken by Ye Gucheng.

It's just that the clarity of this photo is much clearer than the one that Ye Gucheng posted before.

The mysterious man replied:

"This big guy next to me eats food with this hand operation. The professional skills must be excellent. You can rest assured Ye Shen."

Ye Gucheng knew that the mysterious man was talking about a fake certificate vendor.

Because the plan between him and the other party was to let the hawker who issued the fake certificate first create a fake certificate, and then Ye Gucheng would exchange Song Liangkang's real certificate.

In this way, Ye Gucheng grasped the first opportunity and could make a quick move without the other side's defense!

When Ye Gucheng was talking to the mysterious person, Song Liangkang also reported to Zeng Hongtao excitedly:

"Boss, good news! Ye Gucheng believed me and told me his specific plan..."

Song Liangkang repeated exactly what Ye Gucheng said.

After listening, Zeng Hongtao laughed and said:

"Okay! Then you take good care of the pass, as long as Ye Gucheng asks you to go to the pass, you will tell me immediately!"

Song Liangkang promised:

"Don't worry, boss, I will do things beautifully! But after it's done..."

It's not profitable and early, Song Liangkang took time and effort to do this, certainly not for Zeng Hongtao.

And Zeng Hongtao also understood this, so he said lightly:

"As long as you do things well and help me get through this barrier, promotion and salary increase are definitely not a problem!"

Upon hearing this, Song Liangkang suddenly smiled happier.

"I have to go back soon, otherwise Ye Gucheng might suspect."

"Well, Ye Gucheng is a scheming kid, remember to stare to death, and you must not let him leave your sight!"

"Understand the boss, then I will contact you later if I have a chance!"

After hanging up the phone, Song Liangkang also carefully deleted the chat records between him and Zeng Hongtao.

Before going out, Song Liangkang, who thought he was making perfect clothes, deliberately washed his hands, pretending to look like he had just gone to the toilet.

And Ye Gucheng had already finished talking with the mysterious person, and was eating breakfast intently.

Ye Gucheng greeted:

"You quickly get something to eat, I have a lot to do today."

Song Liangkang, who took a few snacks at random, hurried to the side of Ye Gucheng and asked carefully:

"Yeshen, do you have any action against Betta fish to start? Seriously, you take me, after all, I know Betta fish very well, and I will definitely be able to help you a lot!"

How could Song Liangkang give up such a good opportunity for meritorious service.

Even if Ye Gucheng waited for a while and said that he would not bring him, Song Liangkang had to stare at Ye Gucheng even if he followed.

But Ye Gucheng said:

"It has nothing to do with Douyu, it's my fans. In order to celebrate my coming to Wuhan, they have to engage in a ceremony to receive the wind. They have already rented the venue. It is a bit unreasonable for me not to go."

Fan meeting? !

Song Liangkang was completely dumbfounded.

He thought to himself:

You or he will have to go to court tomorrow, or go to jail if you lose. But you still have a leisure time, go to meet with fans?

It takes a lot of heart to do this kind of thing.

Obviously Song Liangkang did not believe Ye Gucheng would do this, and said tentatively:

"Yeshen, stop joking with me. If you don't want to take me with you, I won't follow you shamelessly."

Ye Gucheng took out his mobile phone and showed Song Liangkang the chat messages in his Wuhan fan group.

The enthusiastic fans in the group can't wait to meet Ye Gucheng.

In order to dispel Song Liangkang's worries, Ye Gucheng patted his shoulder and said:

"You must think that my heart is big, my eyebrows are burning, and I still have the mood to meet with fans."

Song Liangkang waved his hand and explained:

"No no, Ye Shen, you think too much."

Ye Gucheng smiled and said:

"Haha, it's okay. Because if it were yesterday, I would definitely not be in this mood. But today is different. I have your trump card and I am already invincible, so there is nothing to be afraid of!"

Shabi.

Actually he still regarded himself as a trump card.

If it weren't for Ye Gucheng's opposite, Song Liangkang would definitely laugh out loud.

However, Song Liangkang was very happy to be able to get such a big "trust" from Ye Gucheng.

After all, the more Ye Gucheng trusted him, Song Liangkang could take the opportunity to obtain more information.

Maybe when the time comes, Ye Gucheng will lose the case in minutes.

At that time, Zeng Hong was happy and rewarded himself with a million or so, and then promoted himself and raised his salary, then he would not be able to reach the peak of his life in an instant!

The more he thought about it, the happier Song Liangkang couldn't help but laughed out...

The scene became very embarrassing.

Ye Gucheng was almost moved by this fool to cry.

With Song Liangkang's character that can't hide things, Ye Gucheng felt that even if he hadn't been promoted by a mysterious person last night, he would definitely find that Song Liangkang had a problem.

Moreover, Song Liangkang was shocked when he saw Ye Gucheng and then looked at him.

Suddenly, Song Liangkang looked at Ye Gucheng in such a daze, the word "panic" was completely written on his face.

"I, I, I..."

Song Liangkang, who became more and more panicked, even stuttered.

"Damn! Just like that, you still come to be a spy, you are afraid that you will laugh at the spy circle!"

No way, Song Liangkang couldn't think of a reason, Ye Gucheng could only explain Song Liangkang:

"Don't talk about my brother, I can understand your feelings. After all, tomorrow we will be able to trip Zeng Hongtao as a bastard. It is indeed a good thing to be happy even thinking about it."

"exactly!"

Song Liangkang quickly said excitedly:

"Yeshen is Yeshen, I can actually see through my inner thoughts. No wonder you can win a hundred battles in the chicken-eating arena. It's too powerful to see through people's ability!"

Song Liangkang, who thought he had returned the flaw to Yuan, still despised Ye Gucheng in his heart, thinking that Ye Gucheng was mentally retarded.

When Song Liangkang wiped his forehead with cold sweat, Zhao Min suddenly came over and said:

"Brother Xiaoye, there are many reporters downstairs at the front entrance."

"There is a reporter? Then Ye Shen, I will go to the back door to wait for you. I just drove the car. Where are you going, I will see you off!"

Song Liangkang thinks that his move is perfect.

Because he ran away after he finished speaking, Ye Gucheng had no chance to explain.

Chu Shihan, who has been paying attention to Ye Gucheng, couldn't help but sigh after walking over:

"With the help of such a pig teammate Zeng Hongtao, it is really hard for us to lose~"

Zhou Weiwei also echoed:

"Yes! Facts have proved time and time again that no matter how strong the enemy is, he must die at the feet of his teammates!"

But Song Liangkang is a spy after all, so Xu Wanqing couldn't help asking:

"Gucheng, do you really think that Song Liangkang should follow us?"

Ye Gucheng said:

"We were going to meet with the fans, and it would be fine for him to follow. But if you don't let him follow at this time, he and Zeng Hongtao will become suspicious. And he still has something I need, so he has to follow I can do it."

Since Ye Gucheng had said so, Xu Wanqing naturally had no objection.

"The **** door guard, actually stopped me from entering. Ye Gucheng's first-hand news is definitely from our Metropolis Morning Post!"

"Dream! Do you know what my nickname is? "AWM of Paparazzi"! As long as the target appears, my camera will definitely be able to take pictures of the other party immediately!"

"Don't quarrel, Ye Gucheng and the other members of the Kings team seem to have come down!"

"Quickly, surround them!"

When I saw Ye Gucheng's voice, the reporter and the paparazzi seemed to be beaten.

A large force of nearly a hundred people ran over frantically.

It made the surrounding citizens think that a certain international first-line star lived in this hotel.