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"This check is yours."

Marty looked at Bol, and he laughed, money is a good thing, and can do a lot of things.

"I."

Bol still wanted to hold on, but he found he couldn't hold on.

He reported on MPs, not for money.

Now, he doesn't have to think about it, as long as he promises, the check is his own.

Such a good thing has never happened to Bol.

Half a million dollars was a huge sum to him.

"How about it"

"I'll give you a minute to think about it."

"If you don't want me to withdraw the check, then I will choose another way, that way, your life will never be easier."

Marty saw Bol's hesitation, and he accentuated his tone.

Bol could hear the other party's threat, and if he refused the check, he would only suffer.

"Lord Marty!"

"Okay! I'll give up reporting."

"I will also tell you the origin of the photo."

He quickly made a choice.

yield!:

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Bol chose to surrender! "Tell me!"

Matty said calmly.

Ball began to tell how he got the photos at the concierge, how he found them shocking, and how he went to the editor-in-chief to get the front page.

"so!"

"You haven't met the person who took the picture"

"You don't know who sent you the photo"

Matty asked in disappointment.

"I do not know who he is"

"I don't know how he knows me"

Bol knew so many people that he couldn't guess who sent the pictures.

At first, Marty thought Bol had seen Auba, but now Bol seems to be completely unaware.

He just got the photo, and then he wanted to report, he wanted to be famous, and he was completely taken advantage of by Obama.

"You have seen all the pictures"

"Did you... keep a copy for yourself?"

"I want you to tell the truth."

Marty continued to ask.

"Lord Marty."

"I kept a copy in the mailbox."

"I'll delete it when I go back."

Ball admitted that he didn't think there was anything to hide.

"Don't go back."

"You delete it right here."

"No, tell me your email and password, I'll do it."

Matty said immediately, then changed his mind and wanted to deal with it himself.

Ball didn't mind telling Marty the password, it was the newspaper mailbox anyway.

Marty made a quick phone call and asked someone to operate, making sure to remove all traces of photos from the mailbox.

Soon! They told him that the photos in the mailbox had been deleted and could no longer be recovered.

"You're still there: no photos kept elsewhere"

Still worried, Marty asked again.

"Lord Marty."

"I don't have it now."