Tang Si looked sideways at Liu Qiang, she was still in the same posture as before.
Frowning: "What happened to her?"
The latter said: "She is pregnant."
Tang Si frowned, pregnant
In Liu Qiang's case, she has no boyfriend or husband, so if she is pregnant, whose child is it
Liu Qiang was short of breath, shaking violently all over her body, and could no longer speak.
Tang Si glanced at her and pursed his lips: "Take him back first."
Originally wanted to find the woman who had just been hijacked, but found that she had already disappeared into the crowd.
When Tang Si turned around and got into the car.
The people who were far away suddenly came up to take pictures of him.
Tang Si frowned even tighter, because those eyes didn't seem to be praising him for handling a matter, but more like pointing.
"Team Tang?" The policeman saw him stop at the door of the car and kept looking at the people behind, so he called him, "Any questions?"
Tang Si shook his head and stepped into the car: "Let's go."
Song Yi, coming out of the prison is not in a good mood.
However, after thinking about it, someone will solve these bad things after all, and Gu Nanjiu is still in prison no matter what.
She drove, ready to go home, to see how Song Nuan was doing.
Just get in the car and put on your seat belt.
"Ring, ring, ring" the phone's ringtone suddenly exploded in the car.
Song Yi, who was in deep thought, was startled by the phone ringtone.
The hands holding the seat belt trembled, looking at the caller ID Fu Jingsheng.
Song Yi was in a bad mood, and answered: "Is there something wrong? There is nothing important to hang up."
She leaned against the back of the chair and rubbed her temples, she was so tired
Over there, Fu Jingsheng said, "Sister Yi, something happened."
The tone is dignified, and there is no meaning of joking.
Song Yi's heart skipped a beat, and she sat up straight instantly, thinking that something had happened to Song Nuan at home.
The originally cold and tired tone became tense: "What's wrong with Song Nuan?"
Fu Jingsheng: "It's not Song Nuan, it's Brother Si, go to Weibo and check it out!"
Song Yi took a breath, and instantly felt that the blood all over her body was frozen.
She hung up the phone with trembling hands.
An accident happened to Tang Si, and it was still on Weibo. The only thing she could think of was death in the line of duty.
Song Yi's eyes were a little red, her upper teeth were clenching her lower teeth, her whole body was tense, and she clicked on Weibo.
The number one most searched topic on Weibo appeared in front of her eyes.
How can such a person be a policeman
Song Yi clicked in, and there was a video inside.
In the video, a little boy is dirty and old, with blood on his hands.
Kneeling in front of him was a little girl.
The little girl was also dirty and messy, kneeling at the boy's feet with tears in her eyes: "Please, please let me go, please!"
With indifferent eyes, the boy raised his foot and kicked the girl fiercely.
Cold and ruthless, the little girl was kicked far.
The girl turned over and got up, knelt down and kowtowed, begging for mercy.
Looking at the little girl's appearance, the boy suddenly pulled a bloodthirsty sneer from the corner of his lips.
He bent over and picked up the girl on the ground, and kicked her downstairs.
And here is the eighth floor.
"Ah!" The girl screamed in the video.
After the screams, everything was silent, and the already dark picture in the video also went dark.
"My God, how did this kind of person with a criminal record get into this industry? And serve the people? Don't be kidding, okay? The tax you pay is to support this kind of person
"Removal! Must be dismissed! Not everything can be changed into a new person.
"It's disgusting. The murderer came to protect us? How could he continue to live with such a thick skin
"Why does this kind of beast still live in this world, why doesn't it die?"
"You upstairs are wrong. This kind of beast should have died a few years ago. It can't grow so big."
""
There are waves of vicious comments like this.
Song Yi's breath was frozen, coldness gathered from the soles of her feet, her eyes stared at the screen that was gradually blacking out, that boy looked familiar, very familiar
I don't know how long it has passed, but Song Yi's whole body is frozen.
Come back to God, continue to scroll down, there is a video
The man in the middle can be seen at a glance, he is the most eye-catching among the crowd.
This is today, he is dealing with Liu Qiang's affairs.
"Just watched this person's way of doing things, are they so indifferent towards other victims?"
"Seeing this video, I want to say that this is a fucking beast. Everyone's children are like that, and his mother begged him like that, but he still has a cold face?"
"This kind of person is really inhumane, can you kill him every minute in front of me?"
"Such people are simply pests, can you please execute them early?"
"I'm really disgusted by this wave of operations. He is so helpless. He has a cold face and looks on coldly. It's really good. Anyway, he is not short of these two lives. He doesn't know what he did behind his back. What a crazy thing."
"Hell is empty, the devil is in the world, and the devil is supported by the crowd. Smile"
The video on the Internet was like a shocking bomb, and it exploded on the Internet.
"Hoo, hoo," Song Yi breathed heavily.
Her whole body seemed to be drenched in ice water, and the hand holding the phone kept shaking. She looked at those vicious words over and over again, and all of them turned into poisonous sharp weapons, stabbing her limbs and bones.
"nonsense"
"They're all lunatics who eat human blood!"
She couldn't control it for a moment, and roared with red eyes.
After about a minute, she woke up suddenly and picked up the phone
She won't let those cyber killers hurt him.
At this time, amidst the overwhelming swearing, a striking Weibo became a hot search.
The President of Night Entertainment speaks out
Weibo content is like this.
Song Yi V: There is a ruler in speaking, and there is more than enough in doing things. I don't know people, and I don't judge people.
"Hey, where did this green tea come from?"
"You say that as if you know him well?"
"The woman upstairs has participated in a variety show, and that policeman is her instructor."
"Oh, I get it, it's all dirty together, no wonder."
"Mr. Song is here? I sit in this position at a young age. Is it comfortable to walk through the back door of the unspoken rules?"
"I fucking smiled and turned on a row of voice-activated lights downstairs. Mr. Song, can you get out of bed and walk normally?"
Song Yi looked at these comments coldly, and chose the last reply: "Wrong, you were the one who cried."
Song Yi's car drove away from the prison gate like an arrow and merged into the traffic flow.
She sort of understood what Gu Nanjiu meant by what he said just now.
Song Yi called Zhou Liang's number over and over again, but couldn't get through.
She bit her lip, completely forgetting that she and Tang Si were still in a cold war, the car turned around and headed towards the Criminal Investigation Detachment.
While driving, he contacted the company's public relations and asked them to clean up the things on the Internet.
The car finally stopped at the gate of the Criminal Investigation Detachment