The God-level Scholar of Agent Rebirth

"Say, I say!"

Huang Ge was terrified. He looked at Midsummer Night, his painted face was full of doubts, "But Auntie, who the hell are you? Can you tell me first? How did you know that I was in this hotel?" of?"

Today is his private itinerary, no matter whether it is a friend or a company secretary, no one knows.

But obviously the girl in front of her came prepared.

"Give me Naiyi's video, and all the backups have been deleted." Sheng Xiaye said coldly.

She found out that after Zhao Naiyi left the record company that day, he never returned home. She tried to locate Huangge, which is the mobile phone number of the boss of this Jingteng Culture Company, and found that he often went in and out of various places. The sensual club, I have also browsed many color websites on the account.

Sheng Xia Ye followed the vines and found out that one of the websites he visits the most on a daily basis is actually a gathering place for wretched men from all over the world. It contains all kinds of candid videos posted by everyone for people to watch for fun and to satisfy their selfish desires.

It took her a lot of effort to locate Huangge's private account. He had been posting candid videos on this website three years ago, and Jingteng Culture was also established three years ago.

He started this company with the support of his wife’s mother’s family, installed invisible cameras in every corner, and secretly filmed female employees going to the toilet, secretly filming employees having sex in the office, secretly filming fitting rooms, etc. In the past three years, he has uploaded a total of one There are more than a thousand works and more than 50 fans.

What an astonishing number!

Relying on gimmicks such as giving people records and filming MVs, they attracted countless young girls and sucked blood from them.

Zhao Naiyi was not the first victim.

Certainly not the first girl to seek death.

In the past two days, Huang Ge went on a business trip abroad. She just returned home today, and she had already located his mobile phone number. As long as he landed in the country, she would be able to receive the news, so she came here.

"Naichi?"

Huang Ge thought about it carefully, and then suddenly realized, "So you are the rescuer sent by that college student."

He remembered.

That girl has a good background, her singing voice is beautiful, and her appearance is not bad. He originally wanted to trick her into recording a few covers of foreign songs for the company to make a little money, but he later found out from the invisible camera in the fitting room that she was wearing a loose coat. There is such a proud couple...

So, he used the excuse of talking about music, and after she finished recording the MV that day, he called him into his office.

"She has shown her capital early, so I will arrange easier work for her. This girl is not smart and doesn't know how to be flexible." Huang Ge pointed to a shallow scar on his chin, and sighed, "That day I wanted to keep her overnight, but she refused. In the end, I scratched my chin with my nails and ran away."

Huang Ge looked at Midsummer Ye, frowned and said, "Her mother seems to have called the company and asked where she went, why, haven't you found her whereabouts until today?"

When this matter was mentioned, Midsummer Ye became angry.

Standing on the bed, she kicked Huang Ge's face hard, then stepped on his face and trampled hard.

"It's disgusting if I tell you too much, you delete all the videos of her and those girls, and don't leave any backups, otherwise I will let you know how to write dead words."

Huang Ge was silent at first.

He was reminiscing how Zhao Naiyi felt that day, and almost let him succeed, this girl is really too stubborn.

Suddenly a white light flashed in front of his eyes, he withdrew his thoughts, saw Midsummer Ye turned out a knife, the point of the knife was pointing at his throat at this moment, his throat tightened subconsciously, and immediately tremblingly said: "It's easy to discuss, it's all right." Very negotiable."

She was not discussing with him, but a warning.

She pressed the tip of the knife against him, and would smash his blood vessels at any moment.

"Hmm!" Huang Ge didn't dare to say too much, fearing that if his throat moved, he would die.

Midsummer Ye temporarily removed the knife.

She spread out his suitcase on the ground, took out his usual laptop and put it in front of him, Huang Ge unlocked the passwords, and finally what was displayed in front of Midsummer Ye was a document with a T in it, which was all about him over the years Carefully recorded 'video production'.

"It's all here? Are you sure there is no other backup?" Seeing that he pressed delete and emptied the recycle bin, Sheng Xiaye asked coldly.

Huang Ge nodded, "Then there are those I uploaded on the website, there are too many videos, Auntie, give me a day, I will delete the videos in the hotel without doing anything, I guarantee that you will see them all after one day! "

Seeing Sheng Xiaye looking at him half-believingly, he raised his finger and swore, "I really don't have a backup, if there is, I will die! And I haven't had time to upload Zhao Naiyi's video yet, so she won't be famous."

Midsummer Ye kicked his pig's face again.

The blood splashed onto the white quilt, which was particularly conspicuous.

She jumped out of bed and said coldly, "You'd better keep your word!"

"Auntie!"

When she turned around to leave, Huang Ge hurriedly stopped her, "Can you delete the video you took just now? Those things must not fall into my wife's hands, otherwise I will—"

"It's not my business?"

Midsummer Ye suddenly thought of something, and turned around and said, "You'd better recognize the situation, now that I'm holding your hand, you should settle down for me! Besides, within tomorrow, make a sum of money that you think is completely appropriate. The compensation will be transferred to Nai Yi's account, remember, use your own private account, and apologize to her."

You can't let him pass so easily.

The Zhao family is in economic crisis now, if they can make a fortune from him, Sheng Xiaye will certainly not let it go.

On the way home from the hotel, it was raining heavily.

Bean-sized raindrops dripped onto the umbrella, dispersed into small pools, and then submerged in the ground. There was a faint fragrance of flowers, plants and soil in the air. The sound of the rain was noisy and the traffic was rushing forward. But this night has a different kind of quiet.

Walking on the road in midsummer night, the shoes were completely wet.

She thought of what Aunt Zhao had told her on the phone before.

She said that Zhao Naiyi had been emotionally unstable, and she did not dare to ask her what happened for the time being.

Worried that it would hurt Nai more if it dragged on, so she went to investigate on her own.

Just now when she asked Huang Ge about Nai Yi's video, it was just a test at first, because Nai Yi did not appear on the website, but Huang Ge's words made her realize that in this era, in the face of absolute evil forces, most girls are vulnerable.The silent, bullied side.

Even if justice is on their side, they dare not speak up for themselves, and even choose to die to show their will.

Midsummer Ye held an umbrella, slowly looked up, and saw the LED light sign of the boxing gym in the building on the side of the road flashing, which said it was open 24 hours.

The light, separated by the hazy rain and fog, was extraordinarily dazzling.

The awakening of the girl's will has yet to be stretched.

Sheng Xiaye squinted at the light board carefully, feeling increasingly restless in his heart.

Her eyes also became brighter and brighter.

She thought she seemed to know what to do next.

A matter as important and meaningful as her entry into the student union...