After Sikong Ni closed his hands, he looked at Qin Shaoyu.

  Qin Shaoyu nodded approvingly, "Yes, that's it."

  Sikong Ni then showed an amazing smile.

  The two paparazzi are dumbfounded, what do they want to do?

  When they were at a loss, they saw Qin Shaoyu picking up their camera from the ground.

   "Brother Ni, you can also use it here."

  After the inexplicable words, they saw Qin Shaoyu and Si Kongni looking back and forth with this camera, and they almost didn't call out in shock.

  If the camera is broken, how do they deal with each other? There are a lot of important photos here!

  However, the two of them quickly put down their cameras, as if they were really just looking through them.

  Then, the camera was returned.

  Qin Shaoyu looked at them with a cold smile, "You better know each other, otherwise..."

   There seemed to be murderous in his eyes, and the two of them couldn't help but shudder.

   "Brother Ni, let's go."

"Ok."

  The two paparazzi just watched them drive away in the car, looking at each other with dumbfounded faces.

   "Brother Qiang, just...that's it?" The young reporter named Maozi looked blank.

  He only feels that his journalist career has been completely disrupted in the past few years. What is the situation? !

Brother Qiang grinned, "Mother, call the police!"

  "Really call the police?" Maozi was a little nervous.

   "Nonsense! Otherwise, we were beaten for nothing?" Brother Qiang said with a sullen expression, "This time, I will definitely let Qin Shaoyu peel off!"

  Damn, do you really think they are so bully?

  Dare to beat them!

snort! Now he is playing well, and he won't cry afterwards!

  Not even dare to smash their camera, indicating that Qin Shaoyu is still not courageous enough, and things are easier to handle.

  Brother Qiang took out his phone and started calling the police.

  At the same time, he also posted a Weibo with his account.

  ——Qin Shaoyu beat reporters brutally!

  After finishing the matter in a few words, he backed out with a fierce expression on his face.

  Qin Shaoyu, I won’t take you off this time, and still use it in the circle?

  The police car arrived soon and took the two people back with the machine.

   "Did you call the police that someone beat you?"

   "Yes, it's Qin Shaoyu!" Brother Qiang nodded again and again, "We just wanted to interview him, but we were beaten by him and his accomplices!"

  "Qin Shaoyu?" The police stunned for a moment, and quickly matched the name with the person. After all, Qin Shaoyu's reputation has been very strong these days.

   "Yes! That's him!" Brother Qiang was angry, "He is too much! He beats us like this!"

   "Oh? Where did you hit you?"

  The attitude of the police is a bit cold. Qin Shaoyu is just a teenage boy, and these two are reporters-reporters, they must be paparazzi. Of course, the police are leaning towards Qin Shaoyu.

  "Look, this is...Huh?"

  Brother Qiang lifted his shirt up, trying to show them the scars on his body, but after seeing the smooth skin, he was dumbfounded.

   "Where?" the policeman asked.

   "This...it hurts me here!" Brother Qiang was a little panicked, and fumbled on him again, "They obviously played very hard! Xiao Mao! Come here!"

After   Qiang took off Xiaomao's clothes, he also saw no scars.

What's happening here? !

   "Where did you hit you? Hurry up." The police urged.

   "Obviously hit! I request an inspection!"

  Brother Qiang is panicked, how could there be no scars? If there are no scars, how could his body hurt so much?

  It must be a dark injury! right! He wants to be tested!