Dare to leak the news, drag it out to shoot the target for five minutes first?!

"Can you, can you..."

Reporter Ximen rubbed his hands, and the meaning was self-evident.

He still did not give up. As long as he succeeded, this vote would definitely make him famous, even if he published a book and biography, it would be no problem.

When it comes to being brave, the profession of journalists is definitely above criminals.

"cannot!"

Li Bai refused neatly.

Don't be dying, it's dark, hurry up and take a shower and go to bed!

He was afraid of helping, so everyone would eat together. If he wrote a note in his personal file, was he here to gilt and save qualifications, or was he from black?

Why can’t you think it out!

"Just treat it as a helper, please, I'm fighting monsters anyway, and it doesn't need to be kept secret. It's impossible for monsters to listen to it, right?! Then can't I become a rape? This is impossible!"

Just because they were exploring relevant information about "The Nightmare of the Raider", Ximen Dong would not have the courage to come over to join in the fun.

He was not stupid, so he was naturally a little embarrassed to find out what the military secrets would end up.

"Yes, yes! Li Bai, just treat it as a helping Ximen. How about you pay for a fee when you go back? It's not a waste of time!"

Fatty Sun did not disappoint Ximen Dong's request, and helped him as much as possible from the perspective of both parties.

He is both Ximen Dong’s friend and Li Bai’s friend. This bowl of water naturally has to be flat. It is impossible to force Li Bai to help Ximen Dong, otherwise he would not even have friends.

The information fee is just a matter of meaning. It is worth a few thousand yuan a day, hundreds of thousands or millions, and it is impossible to have a friend’s meaning.

"That's right, but rules are rules!"

Li Bai still shook his head, either he was unwilling to help or he couldn't do it. He had his own bottom line.

"Uh... Forget it, then, there's another favor. Can you help me?"

Of course, Ximen Dong has more than one plan. If the plan-a fails, there will be plan-b. If you don’t succeed, you will get a plan-c on the spot, and there will always be one suitable for Li Bai.

The reporter was originally doing various arrangements of work.

"Tell me!"

Li Bai did not refuse blindly.

If he could help, he wouldn't mind a little bit of a slap in his hands.

"This, when you go out, turn it on. There is a switch button here. Press it to turn on, then press it to turn it off, and hang it on your chest. If it can be hung on the helmet, it's OK. This is a wireless camera that can work for four hours in a row and has a positioning function."

Reporter Ximen took out a piece of the size of a palm and taught Li Bai how to use it.

It looks a bit like a power bank, but it has a large, three, small and four cameras. It seems to be a micro camera equipment. The usage is very simple. It can be done by hanging and opening, and the rest will be taken over by Ximen Dong.

"Do you shoot a live broadcast on the Internet?"

Li Bai is not unfamiliar with him at all.

The online live broadcast goddess Dong Keyan relied on this to save enough money to immigrate, buy a house and a car, and realize a beautiful life facing the Alps and blooming in spring.

Sometimes the Qingyao demon girl would rely on this to cheat some pocket money and make trouble. Anyway, no one would report Yao Yao Ling to catch him.
Chapter completed!