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"The little girl scolded them when she found out."

Lao Zhang was smiling, and he seemed quite happy to mention this matter.

"That group of men is nothing, they started to scold those little girls, and the other bodyguards in the yard walked over when they heard the noise, and then..."

"Then?" Jin Liancheng frowned, as if anticipating the next sentence.

"They beat up that group of reporters and are now tied up in the yard."

"My god." Jian Lan took a deep breath, these people were so rigid, they tied them up and put them in the yard...

"Those people are reporters, aren't they afraid that this matter will be publicized?"

"So I came to my husband and asked, what should I do with these people?"

How to put it like a mafia boss, he was offended by a few gangsters and came to the head to ask if he wanted to kill his mouth or his arms.

Jin Liancheng's face remained unchanged, and he remained paralyzed. He turned his head and glanced at Jian Lan again, "You provoked these people, you go to solve them."

"Me?" Jian Lan was frightened.

"Don't want to go out?"

"Think about it." Jian Lan immediately realized that this was her chance to be free, and her fighting spirit was immediately high.

"If I get rid of these people, will you let me out?"

Jin Liancheng pondered for a while, "It will depend on your performance then."

You shouldn't ask this question redundantly. If you don't ask, when Jin Liancheng goes to work, he will directly tell those people that Jin Liancheng has acquiesced, and he might go out.

Now comes a sentence to see your own performance.

Then how to perform is considered qualified, which depends entirely on the mood of the other party.

Jian Lan couldn't help feeling a little downcast.

The housekeeper was still cheering her on, "Miss Jian is more optimistic, maybe things will be done better in a while, and the husband will immediately remove the door control."

The possibility of this matter is still very small, and Jian Lan didn't hold much expectation at all.

"Are those people still in the yard?"

The housekeeper nodded, "Miss Jian, have you figured out how to deal with these people?"

While speaking, strange malice suddenly appeared in the housekeeper's eyes, and a question suddenly popped up in Jian Lan's heart, could it be that the housekeeper was born as a gangster when he was young?
This tone is like killing people to silence, but now is a society ruled by law.

The housekeeper took Jian Lan to the balcony, where the angle of view was just right to see the reporters lined up in the yard.

It was said that they were tied up, but they tied their hands together, and brought chairs and sun umbrellas, and someone specially fed them water...

But the faces of those people were ugly, and they were probably thinking about how to slander the people here after going out for a while.

Even Jian Lan could think of the topic.

Jin Liancheng's family, the president of the Jin Group, was a big bully and imprisoned the reporter privately.

With the mouths of these people, the white can be called black, and the dead can be called alive.

It wasn't just her who had a headache, the bodyguards and girls who were tied up with the reporters were even more depressed. They looked annoyed at the beatings of the uncles.

"Tell me, what is the relationship between Jian Lan and Jin Liancheng? Why are these people so excited when they hear Jian Lan's name?"

The hands were tied, but the mouth could not be idle. One of them raised his head, and others immediately echoed.

"Who knows, but it seems that these bodyguards are the same as being violated by the hostess, and they should be related to each other."

"It shouldn't be, Mr. Jin is not with Ouyang Danna"

"Who is this Jian Lan? How can he live here?"

While several people were discussing lively here, Jian Lan was thinking hard on the balcony.

It would be fine if ordinary people frightened and frightened them, but they are all reporters, each of them has a terrible mouth, and a little bit of someone adds fuel to the words, not to mention her own reputation, and Jin Liancheng's evening festival will not be guaranteed.

However, Old Zhang didn't know how to be funny, so he kept urging, "Miss Jian, have you figured out a solution? It's almost time to go to bed. Do you want to arrange accommodation for this group of people later?"

Is now the time to think about whether to take care of it?

Feeling helpless, Jian Lan suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and turned her head to ask the housekeeper in front of her.

"Does our villa have a basement?"

"Miss Jane...Illegal detention is against the law..."

"I know."

"Murder is also punishable by imprisonment."

Jian Lan patted the butler's keyboard, narrowed her big eyes, and was a little speechless.

"Where did you think, how could I break the law, you take all these people to the basement, switch them off separately, and then find a few smart little girls to come over, I have a solution."

Although the housekeeper couldn't understand Jian Lan's thoughts, he quickly followed Jian Lan's orders.

After a while, three or four little girls appeared in front of Jian Lan. She pretended to walk around in front of these people twice, with a serious expression on her face.

These little girls in the family have always been more lively, about the same age as her, and they can even joke with each other in normal times.

Now these girls seem to understand the seriousness of the matter, and their faces are extremely serious.

"Miss Jian Lan, as long as you say a word, we will go up the mountain of swords and down the sea of ​​fire..."

"..."

Jian Lan admired the brains of these girls and interrupted them.

"We're not setting up some kind of underworld, nor are we going to chop people up with a knife. There's no need to go up and down the mountain with a knife. Go and change into some nicer clothes, and I'll tell you how to do it."

The girls looked at each other in blank dismay, not understanding.

……

When the reporters were locked in the basement, everyone was shouting, and some even threatened the bodyguards responsible for holding them down.

"Let me tell you, this is illegal detention. I have relatives in court. If I go out by then, I will sue you!"

"To shut up!"

The bodyguard turned his head with a gloomy expression, and shouted coldly at the person in front of him, and the other person immediately faltered.

The mouth still didn't stop, I don't know what I was talking about, anyway, the voice was not as loud as before.

Half an hour later, several little girls transformed by Jian Lan came down wearing a leather jacket, holding a charming little whip in their hands. They laughed like silver bells back and forth.

Of course, these laughter entered the ears of these reporters quite cautiously. Several people stretched their heads and looked towards the door, as if they were waiting for the death sentence.

The leading little girl is called Tao Zi, who was a little sister when she was in school, and she is also handy in playing the little hooligan.

A few bodyguards behind him put the chairs aside, and the little girls sat down one by one, and then someone turned on the light in the basement.

As soon as the lights were turned on, it looked more like a murder scene. Tao Zi glanced at several reporters, and then winked at a bodyguard next to her.

After receiving the gaze, the other party slammed the stack of papers on the table in front of him.

Tao Zi's crisp voice sounded in the basement, "Welcome everyone..."