America Tycoon: The Wolf of Showbiz-Chapter 876 - 841: Storm_3

Holle seemed to have not gone to sleep yet; the phone was quickly connected.

"Heard some heavy breathing from a man and a woman," Holle said, "Boss, I've got important work to report to you..."

"Old Cloth, hold on a second," Jody's breathless voice paused, "Go ahead."

Holle swiftly described the situation and had made up his mind that if Jody decided not to publish it, he would immediately contact other media and publish on multiple websites.

However, Jody didn't disappoint him; after confirming there was no issue with the news, she said, "Publish it immediately, I'm going to start my computer to review it now, we need to hurry."

Holle pumped his fist energetically, "It's uploading right now."

On the other side, after Jody hung up the phone and looked at Bruce in front of her, she said with a smile, "Old Cloth, time for you to step up your game. You wouldn't want to see Martin's plan fall through, right?"

"Are you threatening me?" Bruce got angry. How dare they use Martin as a threat? He started sprinting like a hundred-meter dash.

Soon he ran into something that made his pelvis ache.

Jody was very satisfied with Bruce's attitude. After being satiated, she stretched out lazily, went to her desk, opened her laptop, and logged into the administrative backend of TMZ.

Bruce came up behind her and asked, "Has it not appeared yet?"

Jody replied, "Be patient, it won't be so fast."

Bruce showed his concern, "Are you sure you won't have any trouble?"

"If there's trouble, it'll be on those three hotheaded reporters." Jody smiled, "The people weren't sent by me; they got the news on their own. I'm just approving the news uploaded by my subordinates."

She remembered another thing, "Oh, right, also because it might involve serious crime, as a Pulitzer prize-winner, of course I had to notify the police."

Bruce nodded.

Jody saw a notification flashing in her admin dashboard; she hurriedly clicked on it and began watching the newly uploaded video news.

Both of their expressions were serious.

After watching it, Jody directly moved the news to the front page of TMZ, locking it at the top of the headlines.

She picked up her phone and called a familiar FBI official, "You better take a look at TMZ's latest headline, someone's suspected of a crime. I informed you as soon as I found out. Once TMZ reports it, public opinion might explode."

The other side responded, "Is the content explosive?"

Jody said, "You'd better see it for yourself."

Footsteps were heard on the other end, and soon the person said, "I need the full version of the video! And, what exactly happened?"

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"I'm not too clear myself," Jody feigned confusion, "the news was obtained by my subordinates; they uploaded and released it and then they called me."

The other side said, "I need to know the details, where are you? Can you come to TMZ headquarters? Can we meet at TMZ headquarters in an hour?"

Jody replied, "Can do."

In less than an hour, a team of FBI agents entered TMZ headquarters.

With Jody's introduction, they had a detailed conversation with Holle and the other two, from whom Holle provided new clues.

But there was one condition; TMZ had to be involved in the filming throughout the entire process.

These were not problems.

In the early hours of the morning, the FBI raided a Santa Monica yacht marina warehouse, rescuing three girls and several women, and capturing a number of armed guards.

Shortly after, at the fastest pace, Ryan Reynolds and three executives from Fox were summoned.

They had left behind too much evidence, all pointing directly to Michel Brian.

When TMZ's explosive news just began to spread, TMZ accompanied the FBI as they burst into Michel's mansion, taking control of the woman.

It was clear to any discerning observer that this kind of public opinion could not be controlled, and the matters Michel was involved in weren't as straightforward as the last time's mere transaction organizing.

As for her holding many people's privacy, she wouldn't get the chance to speak about it now.

The storm swiftly rose.