With the sound of the sirens, the supporting police arrived. This small abandoned factory became the busiest place in Nancheng that night. The onlookers, dozens of police officers, and leaders of various departments worked overtime to investigate and hunt. , The subsequent steps are proceeding in an orderly manner.
After an all-night follow-up hunt, the human trafficking group finally escaped, except for two insignificant little characters, "Sex", all the other masterminds were arrested, and all eleven girls were rescued. This group used these girls as virgins. , The fleeing organization that specializes in soliciting the big guests to carry out... activities, has been at large for many years, and finally was wiped out in Nancheng, which is known as the largest city in central China.
But that night, as the initiator of this incident, Yang Can was naturally taken to the police station to assist in the investigation. Several old police officers surrounded him for a long time and couldn't ask why.
The interrogators were all experienced old police officers who were real experts in the bureau. Among them, the old detective named Wu Jianqing had solved several major cases and was a well-known interrogation expert in the province, but today they are disappointed.
No matter what tactics they use, the white-faced tricks combined with fatigue bombing, or mental devastation, Yang Can always smiled and said nothing, that kind of calm and calm manner made Wu Jianqing both. Some scalp is numb.
"Old Wu. This guy is weird, how do I think he is not quite right." The fat police officer next to him looked at Wu Jianqing who came out of the interrogation room, lit a cigarette, and asked helplessly.
"I can't see through. I'm only in my twenties. It's really not like that." Wu Jianqing "touched" his own scum, muttered, and looked at his colleague. He had something to say but didn't say clearly, this shouldn't be the case. Have you met your counterparts, those people in the army? But that's not right, those special talents in the army shouldn't be so young, right.
After facing Yang Can, the criminal policemen of the task force were all hit by varying degrees of confidence. They didn't know who they were facing. If the level of interrogation skills of the criminal policemen was just graduated from middle school students, then say Yang Can's level of post-doctorate is not exaggerated.
Judging from the scene, many people passed out because of the concussion caused by the heavy object, and even many internal organs suffered serious internal injuries.
According to the clues at the scene, it is most likely that the Mercedes-Benz was hit by the Mercedes-Benz, but this is not logical. Who can drive a car to hit a person's upper body? Could it be that this was smashed with an iron gate as these suspects said? This is unrealistic. It is very difficult for ordinary people to lift off the ground with iron gates. How can they use that thing as a weapon.
Looking left and right, this Yang Can doesn't look like a professional weightlifter, right? There are too many doubts in this case.
Seeing Yang Can, the reporter with Erlang's legs folded, he didn't say a word, and didn't mean to cooperate with them in the slightest. The police officers were also helpless, so they could only wait for Su Yun to wake up and write this report after a day off.
What they didn’t expect was that the above order came down before the police could figure out the specifics. Just as everyone was planning to use some extreme methods to dig out something from this reporter Yang. At that time, he was let out inexplicably by the above instructions, causing these people in the criminal police team to scold his mother loudly.
"Naughty! What do you do when you participate in the affairs of the public security department..." As soon as I got out of the Public Security Bureau, Yang Can listened to the boss shouting at his mother in Sichuan dialect on the phone, ah, perfunctory.
"Boss, anyway, I am also doing harm to the people. Should the organization record my work?" Yang Can asked with a playful smile on his hippie face. In fact, if it wasn't for this one of his elders, he wouldn't bother to talk to the army. These people in here are nonsense.
It's just that he still cares a little about how the matter ends. He didn't expect that his brain was hot this time. It was indeed a bit too much trouble. Fortunately, although the two in the car were seriously injured, they still saved their lives. Not really troublesome.
"You think beautifully! We have already contacted our colleagues from the Public Security Bureau for the report of the case, and they are all counted on the head of the policewoman, and will not mention you! You will be honest with me in the future, what's wrong with you? What about Xiaoxue?!"
Listening to the name Xiaoxue mentioned in the roar of the boss on the phone, Yang Can's head began to ache, and he ended the call hastily.
He is not afraid of the day and the earth, but he is most afraid of trouble. The name Xiaoxue is one of the top troubles in his life. If you can try to avoid it, try to avoid it. It's best not to even think about it. I remembered that he didn't want to touch the troubles in the army.
The next day, Yang Can went back to the newspaper office graciously, finished writing this report, and handed it to Liu Yong, who was with him, to sort it out.
According to the tradition of the magazine, since he is a novice, Liu Yong, who has been three months longer than him, now needs to help take him. He is responsible for a preliminary arrangement and then handed over to the editor to avoid some basic errors. This is also to reduce the original Just the workload of the understaffed editors.
Soaking coffee and sipping happily, Yang Can stretched his waist and opened the Weibo tour to see what the latest news is going on. In this era, reporters, not more than before, rely more on the Internet when looking for news. information.
Huh, is it weird? My nameless little... Why did my fans suddenly increase by tens of thousands? Booming popularity
Yang Can thinks he is a little shrimp rice... After the opening, he just posted some photos and expressed some feelings. The people who are usually followed, the fans do not even reach double digits. What happened today? How come so many people come to their Weibo.
I took a closer look and realized that it turned out that it was the beauty star Yang Xiuya who paid attention to her. Not only did she put her comment on the homepage, she also replied to herself: "You are a dead paparazzi!"
This up-and-coming beauty star has rarely appeared in the media recently, and there is almost no news. This first... The message is for him. Naturally, many curious people come to see how sacred Yang Can is.
What is this title? What is a dead paparazzi? It seems that she still hates me for calling her "Xiaohuadan." Yang Can hummed and opened the comment and replied: "It's me, Xiaohuadan, why haven't you woken up yet? Would you like to have two more drinks next time? "Since Yang Xiuya is interested in him, he doesn't mind to have a Weibo teaser with this big beauty on...
"Yang Zi... Oh, it's not easy..." Liu Yong saw Yang Can sitting in front of the computer playing Weibo, crying and asking, it seemed that he didn't get any good topics.
The magazine is like this. After the reporters decided on the theme at the editorial meeting, the Eight Immortals crossed the sea to follow their own subject matter according to their own ability. The result is how to rely entirely on themselves, performance pay is to see what page of the magazine the things that run back can be ranked. Up.
Intern reporters such as Liu Yong and Yang Can usually write press releases, not to mention the previous editions. They have very few opportunities to be hired and can only earn a basic salary.
Yang Can smiled and said nothing. It seems that Liu Yong hasn't organized the manuscript for himself yet, and closed the Weibo interface. Out of the corner of his eye, the corner of his eye noticed that Xiao Wang from Liu Lan's group next door were all carrying their shares. Seemingly looking at this side with a mocking smile.
"This group of grandchildren is not relying on Liu Ji's contacts. It's a shit." Liu Yong also noticed the eyes of those people, and he turned his head to the side and snorted a little unwillingly. The other group heard that they had visited a supermarket black heart steamed buns. The inside story of, was also praised by the editor, which is much better than Zhang Dejun's group who couldn't hold back a fart for a few days.
A reporter who wants to be famous is nothing more than a little network. Whether it’s a celebrity in the entertainment circle or a celebrity in politics or business, if you want to get news, the important thing is to look at the friendship, or not to be so multimedia, and others. Why should I tell you "exposed"
Liu Lan is different from Zhang Dejun. Parents have to be prosperous, and the people interviewed have some impressions. In this regard, women have a natural advantage. The interview conducted by her group was introduced by her acquaintances. .
"If I have a celebrity, or an entrepreneur friend, I don't have to worry about eating, drinking and pulling. Alas..." Liu Yong was knocked on the head before he finished speaking.