in2ebook Chapter 484 "Wang Xiucheng had no idea how many people were cleaning up his messes!"
Chapter 484 "Wang Xiucheng had no idea how many people were cleaning up his messes!"
A few seconds later, a voice came from the phone.
"Miss Wang, it's been a long time."
"Long time no see, Chairman Yao."
"What's up? I'm watching the game, and Wang's shooting touch is really good today, especially that buzzer-beating three-pointer in the third quarter. Tsk tsk, look at Harden's face..."
"Chairman Yao, I have something to tell you."
"Oh!" The man on the phone seemed to have finally returned to normal, and the volume on the TV was turned down considerably. "Go ahead, is it about Wang Xiucheng?"
"Here's what happened..." Wang Xiuxun glanced at the photos in the camera again, then slowly began to speak.
……
Business world.
An old neighborhood.
Two men are eating breakfast.
"Bro, Wang Xiucheng is really good at basketball. We were down by one point in the third quarter, but just four minutes into the fourth quarter, we were up by three points..."
"So now you know why Wang Xiucheng is a top celebrity in China, right?"
"Brother, if Brother Liu finds out we made a backup of Wang Xiucheng's photos, will he ask for the money back?"
"Going back? Dream on."
A shirtless man with a cigarette dangling from his mouth suddenly laughed: "We brothers are going to make a fortune!"
“From now on, we’ll keep an eye on Wang Xiucheng. Starting today, we’ll track his every move. As soon as he returns to China, we’ll follow him immediately.”
"Since Wang Xiucheng has a problem with one female celebrity, he must have a problem with other female celebrities."
"No matter who it is, just imagine how much money our brothers would make if they could take photos of him with a female celebrity?"
The other man's eyes lit up. Just as he was about to do the accounting, he heard a knock on the door behind him.
The man called out, somewhat annoyed, "Who?"
"I haven't paid your rent yet."
An old man's voice rang out from outside.
The man stood up unhappily to open the door, asking as he went, "Brother, didn't you pay the rent?"
"I just submitted it two weeks ago..." another man muttered, somewhat puzzled.
The words had barely left his mouth when the man opened the door.
In an instant, seven or eight observers appeared at the door.
"Don't move..."
Several police officers rushed in instantly, one hand on their waist, as if they would draw their weapons if the people inside dared to resist.
The police officer behind them was holding a mobile phone and filming the entire arrest process.
Both men were stunned; they couldn't even speak, let alone resist.
Almost instantly, the two were subdued and pinned to the table.
"What is your name?"
"A scout asked."
"Wang Damao".
"Wang Xiaomao".
"Do you know why we arrested you?" Jingcha asked again.
“I…I don’t know…” Wang Damao replied.
"Okay, I gave you a chance, but you didn't say it yourself."
The inspectors quickly found what they needed inside the house.
Several cameras, several laptops, and several hard drives.
Open the camera, and you'll find it full of private photos of various celebrities.
"Um, Comrade Jingcha, it shouldn't be illegal for me to take a few photos of celebrities, right?" Wang Damao was very scared, but he still said.
“Normally it’s not illegal, but photographing citizens’ privacy is.” Jing Cha, who looked to be only in his twenties, sneered. “Besides, are you photographing a celebrity?”
Jingcha picked up a camera and flipped through it, then pointed to a photo. "This is a seaside scene. Although it looks like it's a picture of a celebrity, there's a warship in the sea. You're taking a picture of a warship. What are you trying to do?"
Wang Damao was almost in tears. The young man in the photo was filming a movie about modern warfare.
The warship was just sitting there; it wasn't like I deliberately took the picture.
And many tourists at the beach took pictures at the time!
“Tell me, who else did you film?” Jingcha demanded loudly.
"They're filming Wang Yibo, Song Yi, Wang Xiucheng, and so on..."
"Wait a minute," Jingcha suddenly interrupted him, "Where's Wang Xiucheng's photo?"
"Sold," Wang Damao replied.
"No copies?" Jingcha asked again, "I'll give you one more chance. Do you have any copies? Tell me quickly."
"Yes, yes, it's in one of the clothes in the closet, it's a USB drive..."
Before Wang Damao could speak, Wang Xiaomao cried out.
An observer quickly located the USB drive and even checked it with a laptop.
Sure enough, it was full of candid photos of Wang Xiucheng and a female celebrity.
Young Jingcha breathed a sigh of relief and helped Wang Damao to his feet: "Let's go back and talk about it..."
……
Wang Xiuxun rested her chin on her hands, her eyes fixed on the computer screen, but her mind was elsewhere.
The computer game had 3 minutes left to run.
It is currently paused.
It was the head coach of Wang Xiucheng's team who called him.
Wang Xiuxun had watched many of Wang Xiucheng's matches and had heard the commentators explain that it seemed that in the last three minutes, there couldn't be more than two timeouts, so not using them at that point would be a waste.
The phone rang suddenly, and Wang Xiuxun answered it.
"Ms. Wang, the matter is settled. The criminals have been apprehended, so there's no need to worry."
"Thank you, Chairman Yao."
"You're welcome. As long as that kid plays the ball well for me, that's fine. Okay, I'm hanging up now. I need to watch the game properly."
After hanging up the phone, Wang Xiuxun breathed a sigh of relief.
My troublesome younger brother always thought he was relying on me.
But Wang Xiucheng had no idea how many people were cleaning up his messes.
……
beep!
As the referee blew his whistle, the final three minutes of the match officially began.
Wang Xiucheng didn't receive the ball, but instead ran to the baseline and stood there.
Westbrook dribbled the ball past half-court and passed it to Durant, who came over to receive it. Westbrook then entered the paint.
Wang Xiucheng suddenly started moving and ran towards Westbrook's direction.
In the instant they crossed paths, Westbrook blocked Harden.
Wang Xiucheng came to the outside and caught the ball from Durant.
Maxi lunged forward, but Wang Xiucheng took a big step forward, pulled the ball along the front sideline, and directly faked Maxi out of the air.
Iverson takes a step!
Wang Xiucheng is now much more skilled at using this move than he was in the first half.
After getting past Maxi, Wang Xiucheng immediately gathered the ball and prepared to shoot.
Tucker lunged forward to try and distract Wang Xiucheng.
This time, Wang Xiucheng did not step back, but instead tossed the ball high toward the basket.
Tucker stopped just in time, avoiding entering Wang Xiucheng's cylindrical area.
Bang!
Then Tucker heard the rim roar.
He glanced back and saw Westbrook jumping off the rim and yelling at a camera outside the baseline.
The Nets are leading 107-106 again.
Both teams' shooting percentages dropped somewhat in the fourth quarter.
The two teams traded leads, with neither able to end the game early.
All the fans in the stadium were standing, cheering for their home team, Philadelphia.
Nets fans who traveled from afar also generously offered their applause and cheers.
However, they were quickly drowned out by the cheers of Philadelphia fans.
Bang!
Philadelphia scored a goal in their next attack, with Embiid dribbling the ball into the net.
Claxton was sent flying by his buttocks and is now leaning against the basketball hoop catching his breath.
Swish!
Durant faked a shot and then took a mid-range shot, which went in accurately.
Maxi set a loose screen for Harden, then received a pass from Harden and shot a three-pointer.
Swish!
The ball goes in.
Then Wang Xiucheng passed the ball to Westbrook, who had made an open run.
Westbrook slammed the ball against the rim with a loud thud.
Fortunately, the ball bounced quite far, and Westbrook managed to retrieve it and then successfully made a layup.
The two sides traded blows, and the game finally came down to the last minute.
At this point, Philadelphia still led by one point, 113-112.