One Child, Two Babies: The President's Nightly Delight

inside the house.

The man smoked a cigarette and looked at the surveillance outside. The moment he saw Mu Shaoling get off the car, he stood up, turned off the computer and pulled the network cable away.

His movements were very light, and reporter Zhang, who was struggling to type in the room, did not notice his movements.

The man stubbed out the cigarette, picked up the computer and went up to the top of the building. He retreated to the very edge, and then jumped to the top of the next building with the help of running.

It would be difficult for ordinary people to do this action, but he is from Terror Island, so this action is easy for him.

Dong Zijun approached the house with his bodyguards, and asked a bodyguard who knew how to unlock the door to open the door.

A group of people quietly walked into the house without disturbing reporter Zhang inside.

When reporter Zhang realized, the room he was in was already surrounded by several bodyguards.

There were two bodyguards standing at the door. Reporter Zhang realized that this time it was really hard to fly.

"Big brother, big brother!" he called, but no one paid him any attention.

Reporter Zhang fell down on the ground in despair. This time, he really couldn't answer every day. He felt his lower body wet and fell to the ground.

Dong Zijun walked in, looked at Reporter Zhang who was controlled by the bodyguards, and said, "Our boss wants to see you."

Reporter Zhang naturally recognized the person in front of him as Mu Shaoling's assistant, his eyes went dark instantly, and he passed out.

"Tezhu Dong, this..." The bodyguard was also dumbfounded. A big man peed on his pants the moment he was caught, and he passed out now. He really is not a man.

"Take it to the car first." Dong Zijun covered his nose in disgust. How could such a cowardly reporter have the guts to fight against Mu Shaoling?

"Yes." The bodyguard nodded and carried him directly into the car.

Dong Zijun backed out, walked to Mu Shaoling's side, and said, "Boss, we found him, but passed out?"

Mu Shaoling held a cigarette in his hand, and in the dark night, the sparks of the cigarette flickered, very coquettish.

"Only him?" He watched as two bodyguards carried a fainted man into the car.

"Only one was found, but a cigarette butt that had just been extinguished was found in another room. It seems that the other person has just left." Dong Zijun said, wondering.

They have been guarding the door, and no one came out from inside. How did that person get away?

"Yeah." Mu Shaoling's eyes became darker, he looked up at the surveillance camera in the corner, that person discovered their arrival from the surveillance surveillance, so he should leave early.

The surveillance equipment was so secretive that Dong Zijun and the others didn't notice it for a while.

It seems that the person behind this reporter is a professional.

"Boss, what should we do with this reporter?" Dong Zijun asked.

"Take it to the apartment." Mu Shaoling said, he still had something to interrogate the reporter.

"Yes." Dong Zijun got the order, turned around and walked over there.

Mu Shaoling got into the car, started the car and left first.

Dong Zijun ordered his bodyguards to prepare a pair of trousers for the reporter. He had been with Mu Shaoling for a long time, and he knew the seriousness of Mu Shaoling's obsession with cleanliness.

A group of people drove away.

The man stood on the neighbor's roof watching all this and touched his chin. Except for the people from Terror Island, I am afraid that no one can crack his code so quickly.

I thought Mu Shaoling's people were idiots at first, but I didn't expect to break through the barriers he set up so quickly and find here.

It seems that his people still have two skills.

After a few cars arrived at the apartment, the reporter had already woken up. Looking at the bodyguard sitting next to him, he shivered, "Brothers, did you get the wrong person?"

The bodyguard remained motionless.

Dong Zijun came over with a bag, which contained a pair of trousers prepared by the bodyguards. He opened the car door, threw the trousers in, and said, "Put them on."

"Brother, I have no grievances with you, why did you arrest me?" Reporter Zhang pretended to be innocent and tried to deceive him.

"Stop pretending, if you haven't done anything wrong, you can pass out? Change your pants, or let them change them for you later, I can't guarantee that you won't have many wounds on your body." Dong Zijun threatened him.

Reporter Zhang shivered, and immediately took the pants, "I'll do it myself."

The two bodyguards got out of the car immediately and closed the door.

The reporter tossed about in the car for a while before saying, "Okay."

Dong Zijun nodded slightly, and said, "Take him up."

"Yes." The bodyguard opened the car door, dragged the reporter out, and took him to the apartment.

In the apartment, Mu Shaoling was sitting on the sofa, aloof like a king, still holding a cigarette in his hand, with a gloomy expression.

Reporter Zhang was brought in front of him by the bodyguards. Looking at him, his body couldn't help shaking.

"Did you take the initiative to explain it, or did I ask you one by one?" Mu Shaoling opened his mouth, his voice was Xiaohan.

Reporter Zhang was so frightened that he wanted to explain everything, but suddenly, he thought of Ruan Bai. If he confessed now, and they were husband and wife, Mu Shaoling might not believe it.

He said, "Mr. Mu, I don't understand what you're talking about."

"Still pretending to be stupid!" A bodyguard next to him snorted coldly, making him tremble again in fright.

"Boss, his computer is inside, with his fingerprint on it, and his account is still logged in." Dong Zijun said.

Reporter Zhang bit his lower lip. How could he be so unlucky? He provoked Mu Shaoling, but he still hasn't received the money.

"This is a society ruled by law, you can't treat me like this! If the police and the public find out, you won't be able to explain it, right?" He opened his mouth to talk about the law.

"You mean going to the police station?" Mu Shaoling said coldly.

Reporter Zhang shivered.

Dong Zijun said from the side: "Reporter Zhang, are you really going to take the legal route? Our boss can also sue you for defamation for everything you say online. When it comes to court, are you sure you can win the case?"

Reporter Zhang regretted for a while. What he hated the most was that he should not provoke Mu Shaoling for the sake of profit.

Seeing his annoyed look, Dong Zijun knew that it was almost done, and said, "If you take the initiative to confess, there may be room for maneuver."

"You won't believe me if I tell you, your own people will only cover up your own people!" Reporter Zhang knelt on the floor, tears streaming down his face.

Seeing a big man cry, he didn't get much sympathy for his embarrassing appearance. On the contrary, everyone present looked down on him.

Mu Shaoling understood the meaning of his words, and leaned forward slightly, "Who is the person who ordered you to do this behind the scenes?"

"It's your wife! Ruan Bai asked me to do these things." Reporter Zhang closed his eyes and simply explained the matter.

If he didn't say it at this moment, he might be cold.

Everyone knows how powerful Mu Shaoling is in City A, if he didn't owe money and was seduced by Ruan Bai with money, he wouldn't do this either.