Chapter 481: How about I reply to you like this (in the middle of the night)

The reporters all took a step back, a rare moment of tacit understanding.

Ye Jiuliang glanced at them and pointed the baseball bat at them, "Are you afraid of this?"

The reporters held their breath, not daring to make any rash moves, and remained silent in unison.

"Relax, I’m not going to beat you up, just playing with it casually." Ye Jiuliang casually tossed the baseball bat aside to show that she really was quite friendly.

Behind her, Gu Xinuo struggled to hold back her laughter, her Ajiu was about to hoodwink someone again.

Seeing that Ye Jiuliang had tossed away the baseball bat, the reporters let out the breath that had been caught in their throats.

One step, two steps, they edged forward.

"Miss Ye, is Mr. Li truly suffering from amnesia?"

"Did Mr. Li get amnesia because of some kind of accident?"

"Will your relationship with Mr. Li break down because of this?"

"Is it because Mr. Li lost his memory that you went to the club to drink and drown your sorrows?"

...

A barrage of questions came one after another, rattling away.

Ye Jiuliang gave them a cool look, her voice neither cold nor warm, "How about I answer it this way?"

With that, she pulled out a black gun from her pocket and pointed the cold muzzle at them.

In an instant, silence fell around them, with only the noisy sound of the sea breeze in their ears.

The reporters, having never witnessed such a scene, realized what was happening, their legs shaking.

Their faces were even more indescribably wonderful than when they saw the big wolf dog earlier.

The first thought that flashed through their minds was that Ye Jiuliang was downright crazy.

"Why the silence now, hmm?" Ye Jiuliang toyed with the gun, looking at them with a smile that didn’t quite reach her eyes.

"Come on, keep asking."

The crowd’s faces were as bitter as if they had swallowed coptis, "..."

Was she a devil?

Where on earth did this thug come from?

"Pfft."

An inappropriately timed burst of laughter erupted, and the reporters turned to see Gu Xinuo trembling with mirth, holding back words of anger with a face contorted as if constipated.

"Ajiu, you’ve scared them, now they really won’t dare to ask," Gu Xinuo said, draping her arm over his shoulder and laughing nonchalantly.

Ye Jiuliang’s fingertips twirled, the gun’s muzzle spinning around, causing the hearts of the reporters standing opposite to rise and fall, like riding a roller coaster.

At that moment, they suddenly had a flash of realization.

No wonder Ye Jiuliang agreed to show her face, no wonder she dared to take them around, she had nothing to fear.

In broad daylight, who would dare to carry such things around, it was utterly reckless.

Suddenly, the gun’s aim steadied, pointing at the reporter who had spoken first.

"Miss Ye, I was wrong, I apologize to you; I, I, I, I didn’t recognize the great Tai Shan, will it do if I kneel down for you?" the male reporter said, on the verge of tears, his legs shaking uncontrollably.

It was his greed for money that had driven him crazy, and encountering this she-devil, he couldn’t expect her to play by the rules.

If he could have another chance, he definitely wouldn’t dare to dance on the edge of courting death.

"Don’t move," Ye Jiuliang said coldly, enunciating each word.

"If you kneel down for me, I’d be afraid of shortening my lifespan."

The man who was about to kneel froze and hastily stood up straight.

"So, do you still want to continue interviewing me, hmm?" Ye Jiuliang said, her lips curling in a smile that didn’t reach her eyes.

The crowd hurriedly shook their heads.

Ye Jiuliang then asked, "Do you want to go back safely?"

The reporters all nodded in unison.

"You can go back safely, but first, you have to do something for me," Ye Jiuliang said, raising an eyebrow and surveying them.

"Do you still remember the questions you just asked?"

Hearing that they could return safely, everyone nodded vigorously without a second thought.

"We remember, we remember."