"It's the same account that exposed the corruption of Chief Du, and began to expose several other deceased people. Two hours ago, he wrote an article about Hu Qian, who was burned to death at the prison gate yesterday. "
At two o'clock in the afternoon, the executives who had been busy all night last night woke up one after another.
Everyone got together and had a simple lunch.
There is definitely no way to rest well these days.
"Have the brothers in charge of network security in our region checked that account? Did they find anything? Whose name was the account registered under?" someone asked.
"The geographical location has been checked. The first time it was found was in Baker City, and the second time it was found in Central City. It's not fixed at all. The other party's methods are very clever. We can't determine where he is for the time being."
In the past, the Executive Directorate has had the freedom to disclose information that is visible to the public.
As for what the people don’t need to know, don’t say anything.
But now, the wandering poet is doing things secretly and telling the people all the things that the Executive Directorate has not done well.
"As for the registrant of the account, he is a dead person. That person has been dead for several years, but the account has always been active. Not long after he died, the account was stolen and he started forwarding some celebrity-related content... and now he is being used by that person again. The wandering poet stole it and started to discredit our executive bureau.”
"Actually... it's not a smear. After all, it's the truth."
Everyone was silent for a while.
What the other party's account forwarded was indeed the truth, and they couldn't even fight back.
"The person in charge of the social software just contacted me and asked if we need to close that account." Feng Fugui said.
"Does it need to be closed?"
"It cannot be closed. Closing that account means that our executive bureau has a guilty conscience. The best way now is to ignore him, quietly do our own thing, and report information on prison escapees in real time."
"What do you think, Chief Wei?" someone asked.
Wei Boyan had just woken up and was drinking porridge.
Small fish porridge, a specialty of District 15.
In the past, this kind of porridge was only eaten by poor fishermen on the seaside. Those vendors only needed big fish and shrimps, while they kept the small fish and shrimps for themselves, and used a little sea salt and vegetables to make porridge. However, now the poor can no longer afford it.
"The Tenth District has also experienced something like this. I feel the same way as everyone else. We can only face this thing calmly. We must learn from the experience and be willing to correct it. After the matter is finally over, we must express our feelings on the official account. apology."
Wei Boyan blew on the hot porridge.
Heat and fragrance filled the air.
"Look, Lu Wen is helping you. He posted a message on his social account saying that the prison fire was caused by the murderer."
At this point in time, the wandering poet had quite a few fans.
Lu Wen's post at this time is undoubtedly attracting firepower.
"Lu Wen is now more famous than a celebrity. If he picks up any girl on the street, everyone will recognize him. He posted at this time just to make public opinion less one-sided."
The prison fire has been put out.
But the aftermath of the fire was quite numerous.
From yesterday to today, after the prisoners escaped, there were 83 robberies, 12 people died, and three road pursuits caused traffic to be paralyzed.
The residents of the 15th District have been living in the scene of some large-scale gunfight movie for the past two days, so many people have criticized the prison and the Enforcement Bureau for their inaction.
"I called Lu Wen over. I just wanted him to help us, but I didn't expect that he would help us so much." Feng Fugui sighed.
"Lu Wen's social account carries the golden title of the Executive Director. Most people believe what he says, so now the two sides are quarreling."
Some people believe that a wandering poet set the fire, while others do not.
Amidst this controversy, Lu Wen's number of fans soared.
Even Lu Wen himself found it a bit incredible. He was actually prepared to be criticized for posting that message. Unexpectedly, it actually had the effect of increasing his followers... No wonder everyone wants to take advantage of the popularity now.
There are many people who support him, and many people in the executive bureau also forwarded his message.
Liang Chen called and said that Lu Wen's move was really brilliant, and he was worthy of being a man living in the hot search scene.
Things don't end so quickly.
For the next whole week, Lu Wen was busy arresting people in the entire 15th District. Occasionally, he would go to the 16th District next door. Some prisoners ran there.
"It's not that difficult to arrest people in District 16." An executive officer exclaimed.
"It's okay, Lu Wen is a close relative and the personal guard of the little princess in District 16." Wei Boyan said with a smile.
When he went to the 16th District for the first time, Lu Wen said that he could run into criminals just eating noodles, and Xia Chuluo warned him not to catch them randomly, otherwise he would not know how he died.
Now that I think about it, it is actually very safe as long as I follow Xia Chuluo.
Xia Chuluo, like her father, has a special affection for the slums. The order here was established by her father with great difficulty.
So she just wanted to scare Lu Wen and didn't want him to arrest people inside and cause the order to be broken.
"I just arrested some people who escaped within this week. This incident caused a big fuss. The gang leaders in the slums also knew about it, so they all acquiesced to me going in to arrest them." Lu Wen returned with a newly captured prisoner. to the executive board.
But this week, the Internet has not died down.
What started as a small quarrel was about to turn into Star Wars.
Because there was never an accurate conclusion, both sides quarreled unscrupulously.
"That account has become a holy place for fans of the murderer. They said that the Executive Directorate could not provide relevant evidence and should not slander the murderer like this." Feng Fugui said.
"Part of the blame was directed at Lu Wen, because Lu Wen was the first to say that the murderer burned down the prison."
Lu Wen said it didn't matter.
These days, even if you do good deeds to save others, you may be suspected of being staged and scolded, let alone such a controversial incident.
Everyone in the executive bureau was a little tired after a busy week.
Lu Wen leaned against the door and looked at the many executives entering and exiting the door. Everyone was in low spirits.
"Sir Feng, how many prisoners are left that have not been arrested?" Lu Wen asked.
"Forty-seven, the remaining ones are also the most troublesome. They all have some anti-reconnaissance capabilities. We don't know where they are hidden. We can only find them by issuing reward notices and mobilizing the public to find them."
In one week, the number of people was reduced from a few hundred to a few dozen. The efficiency is worthy of recognition.
The evening sun shines golden on the gate of the Executive Bureau.
Many people were sitting on the steps at the door.
Sunbathing is a comforting thing, but they rarely get to enjoy it.
"Sir, there is a letter, an anonymous letter, and the recipient is your name." An intern walked up to Feng Fugui with the letter and handed it to him.
"Anonymous letter?" Feng Fugui frowned.
He took the letter from the intern, took out his reading glasses from his pocket, and was about to open it when he was suddenly stopped by Lu Wen.
"Wait a minute, I'll take it apart."
Lu Wen held Feng Fugui's hand.
Feng Fugui was startled, then thought of something and handed the envelope to Lu Wen.
Lu Wen gently pinched the envelope. It was very thin and there should be no other devices.
There were many people at the door.
So he went a little further and carefully opened the envelope.
"It's okay, it's just an ordinary letter."
There were no surprises.
Lu Wen quickly read the contents of the letter and then handed the letter to Feng Fugui.
"There are seventy-six names on the letter. I remember a few of them from the Executive Bureau of the Fifteenth District. If I guessed correctly, the rest of them should also be from the Executive Bureau." Lu Wen said.
Feng Fugui wore glasses and read the contents on the envelope carefully.
The dusk shines on the lenses of his glasses, and he frowns. Time has left many traces on his face.
The executives sitting around and resting were also curious and cast their eyes over here.
There were only two words written on the back of the envelope.
"Announcement."
Very simple two words.
After reading the name on the letter, Feng Fugui folded the letter in his hand and placed it gently on the steps beside him.
The old executive was silent for a long time.
The letter didn't say much.
But he had already guessed it, and so had Lu Wen.
"Cheng Qi, what things have you done that you shouldn't have done in the Executive Bureau over the years?" Feng Fugui named a name.
"What's up?"
On one side of the stairs, a sitting executive in his thirties was stunned. He was Cheng Qi.
"This letter has your name on it."
…
at the same time.
In a remote no man's land.
After ten days of traveling under the stars and nights, Lu Wen, Xia Chuluo and others finally saw the city standing at the end of the horizon in the afterglow of dusk.
"Central City is the first super city to prosper after the war. At its most developed, the economic level of one city was comparable to three or four other cities. There were no so-called suburbs or towns in this city. At that time, this city The name of a city represents the future... I didn’t expect it to be like this now.”
Someone in the team sighed.
The city grew quickly and declined even faster.
The moment the floating city took off with all the science, technology and scientists, the above-ground city became a super-large garbage dump.
What was advanced then has become backward now.
Everyone stopped to rest outside the city.
Xia Chuluo took out a set of metal equipment, which was a metal right hand. It looked neither big nor small, about the size of an adult's right hand.
But Xia Chuluo was relatively thin, so she put on the metal right hand like a glove.
"Disguise?" Lu Wen asked.
"It's not just a disguise, this hand is very powerful and makes it easier for me to do things."
With that said, Xia Chuluo took out some metal fragments from the box and started to put them on his face.
"It's not necessary. You probably won't be able to fool Luo Ruyan." Lu Wen said.
"You must be prepared and never fight an unprepared battle."
(End of chapter)