Lucky Dragon

Chapter 35 Contacting the Paparazzi

Chapter 35 Contacting the Paparazzi

Leaving Jinghua Apartment, Yu Ze went to the pharmacy to buy gauze, scissors and iodine, and returned to the moat. At this time, the fire had been extinguished, and the whole building was uninhabitable. At this time, there was no one here, and he returned to his residence. The whole room It was burnt black and filled with an unpleasant smell.

After cleaning up a small area, Yu Ze opened the gauze, scissors, and iodine purchased from the pharmacy, and took off his shirt at random, exposing the injured part of his left shoulder, revealing a shocking scar.

"Although the wound is small, it hurts the bone. His most powerful thing is probably the swordsmanship." Yu Ze smiled wryly, and then sprinkled the iodine on it. He took a breath, and randomly took out his usual The silver needle was stuck on the acupuncture point, and after everything was arranged, he took out a thumb-sized knife and stretched it towards his shoulder without hesitation.

He can also be regarded as having inherited the extraordinary medical skills of the ghost doctor, and it is not difficult for him to treat such a small injury as his shoulder.

What made Yu Ze angry was the cruelty of the man in black. He actually applied poison to the blade of his sword. If Yu Ze hadn't sealed his acupoints to prevent the poison from spreading after finishing him off, he would have already died at this moment. already dead.

In ancient times, Guan Yu scraped his bones to heal his wounds, but today Yu Ze actually followed the example of the ancients and did not use modern medicines to assist in the treatment.

After 10 minutes, Yu Ze wrapped the gauze around his arm, and the whole treatment was considered complete. If the man in black hadn't smeared poison on the blade, it would only take one minute for Yu Ze to heal the external injury of his shoulder.

After self-treatment, Yu Ze walked to the charred and collapsed bed, kicked some scorched wooden boards to another place, and finally found what he was looking for after several searches.

"Hey, old man, I thought I couldn't find you." In Yu Ze's hand was a slightly scorched sandalwood box, which contained Yu Ze's former things, and it was also because of it that he came back this time.

After getting what he wanted and treating his shoulder injury, Yu Ze left the building with the scorched moat.

A place full of fish and dragons in Guanghai City, where many people from the society gather here, from gangsters to drug addicts and even fugitives from crimes will gather here from time to time.

This is an underground black market, where you can trade everything. Yu Ze also heard about this place by accident. After his home was smashed up, he came here, and he learned that it was Xiang Kai who smashed his home.

This time he came, he had one thing to do with these people.

After entering, Yu Ze soon found a man, walked to the corner of an alley with the man and talked for 10 minutes, and when he finally came out, his face was full of pain: "Damn, the black market is the black market, an intelligence It's so damn expensive!", and laughed again in a flash: "At that time, the money will be counted on his head!"

Yu Ze's distressed expression for a while and happy expression for a while did not attract the attention of the people in the black market. There are all kinds of people here, who cares whether you are crying or laughing.

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At midnight,

In the feasting nightclub, there was a corrupt atmosphere.

Xiang Kai was in a bad mood today. He kept thinking about the last time he met Fang Jingzhi in the hotel. There is a reason that Yu Ze made him lose face in front of Fang Jingzhi that day.

As the majestic son of the Xiang family, he, Xiang Kai, has always been the only one who bullies others, but he did not expect to be ridiculed by Yu Ze, a poor boy, in front of the two beauties that day!

Although Xiang Kai didn't do anything to Ze that day in order to maintain his image as a gentleman, he sent someone to check Yu Ze's details after returning, and found that Yu Ze was actually an aborigine in a slum.

This made Xiang Kai furious. He felt that Yu Ze had taken the courage of a bear's heart and leopard, so he had people smash Yu Ze's house.

Yu Ze has already broken the oath of the year, and naturally he will not let the person who smashed his house go. His guess, coupled with the information of the paparazzi, he locked that this thing was done by Xiang Kai.

Although Yu Ze is not a vicious evil spirit, he is not a soft persimmon that anyone can pinch. Now that people are bullying him to the door, if he doesn't give him some color, how will he behave in the future?

A rich man like Xiang Kai doesn't know how to write the word low-key. He usually hugs a girl when he goes out to drink and drink, as if he is afraid that others will not know that he is a rich second generation.

So Yu Ze spent a little money to contact a paparazzi, and easily found out where Xiang Kai was going tonight.

"Hey, thank you for your hard work. This is 500 yuan, which is not a respect."

Standing at the door of the nightclub, Yu Ze smiled and stuffed the five adult heads into the hands of the paparazzi. The injury on his shoulder had already healed.

The paparazzi was a young man in his early twenties, about the same age as Yu Ze, with a cigarette in his mouth, a peaked cap on his head, and a foolish look.

Not to mention, his outfit can really make him see that he is a paparazzi.

The paparazzi exhaled smoke rings, looked at the banknotes in his hand, and said with some dissatisfaction: "No, boss, that's all."

"Brother, didn't you agree to five hundred? What, you still want to fool me?" Yu Ze immediately restrained the smile on his face when he heard it. Paparazzi is also a notorious profession, except because they often spy on other people's privacy And there are other reasons besides being annoying.

In short, Yu Ze knew that many paparazzi were very difficult to deal with, so he had to be more cautious.

The paparazzi smiled, showing a mouthful of white teeth: "Boss, that's not what I mean, I mean, I have other information, if you bid higher..."

Yu Ze finally understood, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Xiao Mian, you are quite up to the mark, what information? Isn't it..."

"Of course it's about Mr. Xiang." The paparazzi smiled mysteriously, stretched out five fingers, and said, "The boss offers another five hundred, and I'll sell this information to you. It's pleasing to the eye, and I'll pay someone else a thousand..."

"It deserves..."

Yu Ze didn't want to listen to this kid's nonsense, so he reluctantly took out a few more old man's heads from his wallet and stuffed them to him, saying, "Stop talking nonsense and focus on the key points. I'm in a hurry."

When the kid saw the money, he didn't talk nonsense. He put the money away, then pulled Yu Ze to a secluded corner, put his mouth next to Yu Ze's ear, and said a few words.

After Yu Ze finished listening, a strange smile appeared on his face, he patted the paparazzi's shoulder affectionately, and praised him a few words.

Then the paparazzi took out a paper bag from his pocket and handed it to Yu Ze. This kid smiled weirder than Yu Ze.

Looking at his weird smile, Yu Ze couldn't help but feel a little chill in his heart, thinking that this paparazzi is really hard to mess with...