After admitting her wrong husband, she climbed the wall overnight with her three treasures

Hearing Jiang Yi'an's question, Zheng Haobin gently arched his head, indicating to Jiang Yi'an that his mouth was sealed and he could not speak.

Jiang Yi'an frowned and glanced at Baicheng: "Let him speak."

Baicheng narrowed his eyes and kicked Zheng Haobin hard: "I'll take the towel off for you now, but you can't yell at me."

"If you make a sound you shouldn't have, you know what the result will be!"

The man's cold and stern look was very intimidating.

Zheng Haobin shivered and nodded quickly.

Seeing his appearance, Baicheng rolled his eyes and took the towel off his mouth for Zheng Haobin.

After getting his freedom, Zheng Haobin breathed a long sigh of relief, raised his head and glanced at Jiang Yi'an coldly: "Are you also in the entertainment industry? Do you also want to buy photos?"

"Why haven't I seen you?"

Jiang Yi'an raised an eyebrow and glanced at him: "Why do you think I'm from the entertainment industry?"

"Haha, many people in the industry know that I have leverage on those little stars. They always like to buy some photos, videos and so on from me, and use them as leverage to control those women."

"Some time ago, I sold one copy at a high price."

After saying that, he looked at Jiang Yi'an with an attitude that was clear about Jiang Yi'an's purpose: "Miss, tell me which female star's information you want. If I have it, I will definitely I’ll sell it to you.”

"You don't have to find someone to beat me up like this, pretend to be righteous and call me a scumbag, and say you want justice for these girls."

"Those are too fake. Just tell me whose information you want."

Jiang Yi'an narrowed his eyes.

It seems that Zheng Haobin often does this kind of thing, and he actually treats her as a customer.

So, she curled her lips and asked, "Do you have Luo Yan's information here?"

"Luo Yan?"

Zheng Haobin raised his head and glanced at Jiang Yi'an with some confusion: "Which Luo Yan?"

"I was born in the grassroots. My father is a taxi driver. I have no family background. It was just announced some time ago that I will be the actress Luo Yan who plays the female number five in the TV series "The Hate"."

After listening to Jiang Yi'an's words, Zheng Haobin recalled it in his mind.

After a long while, he frowned, with a look of disbelief on his face: "I remember that this woman was a print advertising model. Apart from being good-looking, she doesn't have any advantages."

"You want her information too?"

Zheng Haobin frowned, confused: "She is quite ordinary, why did she suddenly offend so many people?"

Jiang Yi'an raised his eyebrows: "So, before me, someone else has approached you to buy her information?"

"Yes."

Zheng Haobin glanced at Baicheng beside him, but still did not dare to lie to Jiang Yi'an: "Before you, there was a beautiful woman who came to buy her information, and she was also in the entertainment industry."

"I've sold pictures of her."

After saying that, he pointed at the pile of photos in Jiang Yi'an's hand with his tied fingers: "Didn't you just ask me why there are no photos on the 67th and two months ago?"

"Because it was just taken away and I haven't had time to make up for it yet."

After Zheng Haobin finished speaking, he gave Jiang Yi'an a flattering look: "If you want it, I will give you a discount and I will get all the photos back to you as soon as possible."

Jiang Yi'an narrowed his eyes.

Luo Yan did not lie to her.

She did have something in Jiang Sinuo's hands, so she was manipulated like this.

For a young female star like Luo Yan who is new to the entertainment industry, reputation is still very important.

If her photos were really exposed, not only would she lose her job, but she would also have to pay the agency a large amount of liquidated damages, and she would not be able to continue to gain a foothold in the entertainment industry from now on.

Even if you do other jobs, you may be criticized.

Jiang Yi'an can also understand Luo Yan's choice.

Thinking of this, the woman lowered her eyes and glanced at Zheng Haobin lightly: "I won't buy your photos."

"But I want to buy some information from you."

Hearing what she said, Zheng Haobin instantly became alert: "You don't want to know who bought Luo Yan's photos and information from me, right?"

"I won't tell!"

Although his face was bruised and bruised by Baicheng's beating, Zheng Haobin still spoke plausibly: "The reason I have been able to do this for so long is because I have integrity and will keep secrets from my customers. I...ah——!"

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Yi'an gave Baicheng a look.

When Baicheng kicked him down, Zheng Haobin didn't care about professional ethics and integrity. He just lay on the ground and begged for mercy: "I said it, I said it, I said it!"

"My home is under surveillance, and I actually took photos of everyone who came to my home to buy photos."

"If you want information about that woman, go find it yourself!"

"Look for it yourself?"

Baicheng kicked Zheng Haobin hard in the face again: "If we can find it ourselves, will we arrest you?"

Zheng Haobin covered his head with his tied hands: "But the surveillance camera is at home, I..."

"Tell me your home address and the network you use."

Jiang Yi'an glanced at him indifferently, picked up the phone and asked.

Zheng Haobin glanced at her suspiciously and tentatively told Jiang Yi'an the address and network method.

Jiang Yian sent the address and network typing to Hanghang word for word.

Within two minutes, Hanghang replied to her: "It's true, it can be found."

"This surveillance is not encrypted. I'm already hacking in. It will take about an hour. Is it urgent?"

The little guy didn't even ask what Jiang Yi'an was investigating and what was the use of looking for it.

After getting the news from Mommy, I went straight to check it out.

"There's no rush."

After saying this to Hanghang on the phone, Jiang Yian raised his eyes and glanced at Baicheng lightly: "Okay, let's take him away."

Zheng Haobin originally wanted to use surveillance to blackmail Jiang Yi'an.

Hearing her words to let the writing go, he was at a loss: "Aren't you going to continue questioning me?"

"Take me, take me where?"

"Where else can we go?"

Baicheng kicked him again: "Go to the police station!"

After saying that, he directly dragged Zheng Haobin, who was crying like a ghost, out of the door.

Even though there was a long distance, Jiang Yi'an could still clearly hear the sound of Zheng Haobin killing a pig in the distant corridor.

Jiang Yi'an rubbed his sore eyebrows. Just as he was about to rest, there was a knock on the door of the ward.

Following the knock on the door, there was Mo Beixiao's deep magnetic voice: "Jiang Yi'an, are you resting?"

Jiang Yian's hand that was rubbing his brow paused slightly.

After a moment, she sneered: "Shouldn't Mr. Mo be accompanying Miss Qin at this time? What are you doing here with me, an ordinary friend?"

The woman's words struck her like a needle, and Mo Beixiao frowned: "I came to you, of course I have something to say."

"Then let's talk outside the door."

Jiang Yi'an looked at the tall figure illuminated by the light from the corridor and felt a little sour in his heart: "Just leave after saying this to avoid misunderstandings."