Chapter 2217 E-Sports God 12
"I don't know what the big event is. If we can dig out this big event, hehe." Brother Wang laughed so loudly.
"Brother Wang, we can bribe the police." Fatty suggested.
Brother Wang slapped the fat man on the head suddenly, "You are stupid, you dare to bribe the police. If you want to bribe, you will also bribe the hotel manager."
Fatty wasn't angry when he was beaten, he said with an apologetic smile, "Brother Wang said that I was too stupid."
The two waited for another 20 minutes. When they saw the door open, their nerves tightened, and the camera in their hands kept pressing the shutter. The two of them saw three people entering the elevator, and they were all confused.
"What's the situation?" Fatty was puzzled.
Brother Wang didn't understand why there were three people in and three people out. No rich woman in the house, no one else?
Why did he call the police? !
All in all, it feels like a mystery.
Sure enough, everything related to Fuyi will become an unsolved mystery.
The two retreated to look for the hotel manager. The hotel manager looked at the two and asked, "What's the matter?"
"We have a business here that we would like to do with you."
The hotel manager looked at them suspiciously and looked at them with vigilance, "What's the matter?"
"We are reporters from Brilliance Magazine. We want to know what happened in Fuyi's room tonight. As long as you tell us, I can pay you 30,000 yuan." Reporter Wang said his intentions directly.
The hotel manager sneered in his heart and gave him 30,000 yuan to let him reveal what happened to Yan Xiu, but he didn't have the guts. Even if he was given 100,000 or 200,000 yuan, he would not dare.
These people only know that he is Fuyi, a professional god who glorifies the world, but he knows another layer of his identity.
Dare to offend the Yan family, especially Yan Xiu, his life is not too long.
"No need." The hotel manager refused directly.
How could Reporter Wang let it go, "It's 30,000 yuan. I just want you to talk about it. For you, it's just a hands-on effort."
"If there is nothing else, please forgive me." The hotel manager turned and left.
They thought he was trying to raise the price before, but now they didn't like it at all.
Reporter Wang said anxiously: "Otherwise, how about fifty thousand?"
The hotel manager ignored it and walked forward.
"One hundred thousand." Reporter Wang gritted his teeth and revealed the largest amount.
The hotel manager stopped, and reporter Wang and reporter Fatty couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw this, but they were too happy.
"I advise you, don't waste your time on me. Even if you give me one million, I won't tell you, I am a manager with ethics and professional ethics." After that, the hotel manager Went away without looking back.
Reporter Wang looked at the background of his passing away, and burst into a foul language, "I'm fucking your grandma."
The fat man suggested, "Brother Wang, how about we go and ask the two policemen?"
"You don't need to ask them. Those two are die-hard fans of God Fuyi, and they will never say anything. If they don't get it right, they will punish us."
After following Fuyi for so long, in order to better grasp his first-hand information, he did not hesitate to enter the Fuyi support group, and naturally recognized the die-hard fans of the support group.
The fat man nodded, "Oh oh oh."
On the other side, after the two policemen left, they began to have an in-depth conversation.
"Old Bear, I think I've done something stupid."