Chapter 132: Interlocking _1
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Intense pain contorted the paparazzo's face, his body convulsing on the ground.
Yet despite this, he maintained his defiance, gritting his teeth and saying, "You must be joking, why would I ever tell you? You have the guts to kill me in front of all these people, then do it!"
"Besides, the stuff I just snapped has already been sent out. Even if you kill me now, it's pointless."
The paparazzo laughed wildly, his expression utterly ferocious.
Knowing he was about to receive a hefty bounty, he wasn't the least bit concerned about the situation at hand.
Ye Ming had a certain respect for this kind of person, who would rather die than give up the money. Thus, he gave him another chance to remain tough, stepping on his knee once more.
There was another nauseating crack, and the severe pain nearly knocked the paparazzo out.
But Ye Ming was quick not to let him faint, swiftly pressing a pressure point to keep him acutely aware, then asked, "Who sent you to spy on me?"