Chapter 52

Xie Hengjun's face became gloomy, looking at the pictures that were reposted frantically by screenshots, his elegant black eyes lit up with anger.

"Damn, who did it?"

At this time, he lost his previous calm and rationality, and roared and cursed.

It was the first time that Su Yumeng saw Xie Heng's fire so big, so she rushed into his arms, like a frightened kitten, and cried out in fear: "Woo woo woo... Brother Xie, it must be those What people who are jealous of us did... woo woo... Brother Xie, if this kind of thing happened, all my fame will be ruined, you, you must give me an explanation, or I will die!"

"Don't worry, Yumeng, I won't want you. I'll go back and tell Grandpa right away, get rid of that ugly bastard and marry you!"

Xie Hengping was furious, and a terrifying light flashed in his eyes.

He coaxed Su Yumeng in his arms, carefully studied the video several times, compared the angles and directions of the shooting, and suddenly realized.

Someone was taking pictures secretly in his room, and the location of the pictures should be on the balcony facing the bed.

Xie Heng had a gloomy face, emitting a terrifying cold air all over his body, clenched his fists and wanted to kill someone, but someone dared to take pictures of him secretly on his site, and even wanted to ruin his reputation!

If he does not find this person, he will not give up.

Xie Heng comforted Su Yumeng and left her to rest in the room. He put on a straight suit and tie, and strode into the luxurious office.

He had no intention of doing business, but sat on the luxurious sofa, called the security guard on the ship, and asked with a gloomy face: "A bunch of trash! How do you do things? How can someone sneak in and take pictures of this kind of thing!"

A group of security guards in uniform stood in front of Mr. Xie, sweating profusely.

All of them were silent, and they didn't dare to let out a sound, because they could all see that the young master's calm and elegant appearance was hiding a monstrous anger.

Xie Heng swept around these rubbish with ugly color, raised his hand, picked up the tea cup on the table, smashed it on the floor, and smashed it to pieces.

A loud bang shocked everyone present.

Knowing that the young master was really angry, these security guards hurriedly fell to their knees, trembling all over begging for forgiveness.

Xie Heng raised his wrist and glanced at his watch. The cruise ship arrived at Yingang Wharf at 22:30 in the evening, and there was still an hour and a half before it docked.

So his voice was cold, and he said angrily: "Give you half an hour to check the surveillance and find out the person who was filming secretly, otherwise you will not live!"

"Yes, sir"

The security guards were frightened by their icy and deep eyes, and immediately rolled and crawled out of the box office, dispatched all police forces, and began to search and monitor the ships.

Xie Heng lifted his black eyes lightly, picked up his mobile phone and dialed Xiao Du Shaoqi. He couldn't trust these security junkies who took money to eat rice. Only Du Shaoqi was ruthless and scoundrel enough to help him find the damn candid shooter!

But the phone was called three times, and no one answered after ten minutes of ringing...

His handsome face sank.

Damn, this stinky boy can't find anyone when he doesn't use him, and hangs around in front of people all day long when he doesn't use him.

Xie Heng's heart soared with anger.

His face was gloomy and indifferent, he suddenly stood up, clenched his mobile phone, went to the monitoring room in person, and checked the monitoring.

At the same time, on the top ceiling of the cruise ship, Su Yuyan was interrogating Du Shaoqi, who was tied to a cigarette fork by Wu Hua Da.

She picked up a bottle of iced Coke from downstairs, and sprinkled all the cold black juice on Du Shaoqi's face.

Du Shaoqi was awakened by the extreme cold.

He moved his body, frowned subconsciously, pulled back his consciousness little by little, and began to struggle to open his eyelids.

With cold water dripping on his face, he trembled and blinked a few times until he saw the handsome and handsome man in front of him. He was a little confused: "Who are you and why are you tying me?"

"Who am I, you and your master lied to me for two years, don't you remember me so soon?" Su Yuyan took out a roll of makeup remover from her pocket with a smile, and wiped the paint on her face a little bit. Male makeup, revealing the red birthmark and the original appearance.

Du Shaoqi was stunned by this face, and he instantly became excited.

"It's you, Su Yuyan, you ugly bastard, how dare you tie Lao Tzu here? Believe it or not, Lao Tzu beat you to death!" Du Shaoqi immediately became furious when he saw this ugly bastard, and began to struggle hard.

Su Yuyan looked at him mockingly, as if looking at his prey, and sneered: "Du Shaoqi, you bastard, shut up for me if you don't want to die!"

"You, what do you want to do?" Du Shaoqi keenly found that this dead girl was different from before.

She doesn't seem to be obedient at all, sensible, and pretending to be a lady.