Kill crazy! The real daughter rushed to rectify the rich family!

"Xiao Yue!!!!"

——Le Yue, who was unable to be stopped by a group of young and strong reporters, was frozen when she heard the old voice with a crying tone.

His bloody fist was still raised in the air, but his murderous arrogance had already cooled like ice water.

Sensing the change in the situation, a sharp-eyed reporter immediately shouted, "Le Yue! You are absolutely crazy!"

"What are you going to do? Are you going to kill someone?"

"You even smashed our camera! Are you trying to destroy the evidence?"

"Do you think smashing the camera will work? There are so many of us here!"

"Besides, there are surveillance cameras!"

"Call an ambulance!"

"Call the police, by the way!"

"The actor who just became popular recently destroyed his career by committing a violent murder! I even thought of a title!"

Amid the overlapping condemnations, some people took out their phones to call the police, some called an ambulance.

"Hello? Someone's been murdered here! Come quickly... Address? This is Yu... Hello? Hello? Is anyone there? Why did it suddenly cut off?"

"What's going on? I can't dial out..."

“I can’t dial out either…”

“Why can’t I even get through to the ambulance…”

"Is the signal bad?"

……

Wen's reception room

The live broadcast on TV suddenly disappeared and the screen turned black.

"What's going on? Bad signal?"

Amid the whispers, no one noticed Tu Wan's silent curl of lips, or Zhou Song's sneer: "Idiot."

·

The old man's crying sounded desperate and weak.

Someone else picked up the broken camera on the ground and continued to speak harshly to Le Yue, who was as stiff as a wooden man: "Just wait, don't think we can't call the police just because the camera is broken - there are surveillance cameras everywhere in this coffee shop. When the police come, they will know what's going on!"

"Le Yue! You're done!"

……

“Why can’t I dial out?”

"Go out and try to make a phone call..."

Someone was walking towards the door while talking on a cell phone, and was about to push the door open without even looking, but the first push didn't work, and the second push still didn't move.

The man then looked up blankly, glanced at the tightly closed glass door in front of him, and shook it violently a few times -

"…Locked?"

He was totally baffling.

Then everyone became confused.

It was not until the reporter who was running the live broadcast room suddenly thought of something and swept the camera around the coffee shop that he finally found Ye Kong, who was standing behind the cashier counter with his chin in his hand and looking at them with a lack of interest.

"You locked the door?!"

His shout attracted everyone's attention.

Ye Kong just sat there silently, watching them calmly.

"Why did you lock the door?"

"What do you mean?"

"Boss Ye doesn't want to trap us here, does he?"

"You were the one who messed up the signal?"

"You are indeed birds of a feather!"

"Boss Ye, if you have the guts, just lock us up here forever. Otherwise, everything that happened in the store will be exposed sooner or later! Whether it was Le Yue beating someone up or you quietly locking the door to block the signal - these will be seen by everyone."

……

After the noisy threats and harsh words came to an end, Ye Kong finally spoke.

"It seems that none of you have ever been to the Flower Box."

She said calmly behind the cash register: "If anyone has been there, they should know that in my territory, any information that wants to be leaked depends on my opinion."

She looked at the reporter who said he would send the video out: "There are surveillance cameras inside and outside the store? You want to send it to the whole network? Have you forgotten that this coffee shop is mine?"

"Ha," the man sneered, "Do you dare not check the surveillance cameras when the police ask you to?"

Ye Kong shrugged: "What? If you are talking about the aggressive surveillance footage of a group of tall and strong young people chasing and blocking two elderly people - I can indeed retrieve it. As for the others..."

She raised her eyes to look at the reporters, and silently curled the corners of her lips——