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At this time, the newspaper office was already off duty, and only a few overtime editors were also packing up the documents.

After Shen Lang entered the door, he came to the nearest cubicle and sat down. Glancing at the mountains of newspapers on the desk. I'll take a look. The whole page is a private photo of Chu Wanjun. Including the first few indecent photos, as for how the newspaper got it, there is no way to inquire. After all, Po Wu has been dead for a long time.

The second page is full of tricks. There are not only photos of Chu Wanjun and Shen Lang, but also photos of Chu Wanjun and Zhou yudie. And the text below. It's a bold idea. Chu Wanjun approached Qian Jinxiu and other investors and killed Zhou yudie. As well as the inside story of the current job hopping contract with Haitang Bay, some of the things that we don't have are all empty talk.

How much can a gossip newspaper earn in order to attract attention. Everything can be done. And behind the newspaper. Someone must have told them to do it, and the person behind it is Jin Fugui of the brokerage company.

Chu Wanjun's film is a hit with the agency. The big star of the brokerage company. If you want to fly alone by paying some liquidated damages, the economic company doesn't intend to take advantage of her. So Jin Fugui sold Chu Wanjun to Xin Lao. She also secretly destroyed her reputation from the news media.

The newspaper is meticulous, as if I had witnessed it. Even if people who don't know it don't believe it is true, they will think it's not groundless.

Chu Wanjun looked at these newspapers with great anxiety. Very uncomfortable said: "Shen Lang, the newspaper is about to leave work. It's no way to wait here, or come back tomorrow? "

"Ha ha. Haven't you ever heard the saying that today is the end of the day? I don't believe he won't come today

Shen Lang has already said hello to angel by beating around the bush. Since angel took over Wangjiang company, he has kept a low profile so as not to let anyone chew his tongue. But the lower the profile, the higher the profile sometimes.

Even without angel, Shen Lang didn't want to make the pups feel better.

After waiting for a cigarette, an editor of the newspaper finally got off work and passed by them, only to find that they were not from the company.

"Excuse me, this is my desk. Who are you looking for? The newspaper is going to leave work. Let's talk about it tomorrow."

Shen Lang raised his head and said with a smile, "man, how many days do you have a week off?"

"Where there is a week off, there will be two days off in a month." The editor mistakenly thought that Shen Lang was here for an interview. He wanted to persuade him, but he said it as if he was afraid of grabbing a job. He glanced at Chu Wanjun next to him. He always felt familiar, but he shook his head helplessly. One day he looked at the computer, he was probably dazzled.

"Oh, it's better. I'll give you a long holiday."

"Holiday?" The editor seems to have heard a big joke. He has been in the company for such a long time, but he has never seen two things. One is salary increase, the other is vacation.

Shen Lang put his leg on the editor's desk and said with a smile, "I mean it."

With that, Shen Lang raised his legs and landed heavily on the plywood desk.

Another editor who was ready to leave from work was startled by a crisp click.

While a few people are distracted, the waves bounce up and jump to another desk.

Bang! Table tennis! When the crash

In an instant, more than ten rooms in the editorial room were destroyed by the waves, tables, chairs and benches were smashed to the ground, and newspapers and documents were flying about.

At this time, the editor who talked with Shen Lang understood the extended meaning of a long holiday. He was stunned. He quickly called the police and asked his colleagues to inform the security department.

Shen Lang came to the second floor. The second floor was the printing room. Under several rows of big machines, piles of newspapers had been printed, waiting for delivery tomorrow.

Shen Lang looked around, kicked open the door of the fire passage, connected the tap water to the water pipe from inside, and swept tens of thousands of newspapers.

How long does it take these written newspapers to collect information? Naturally, the manpower and material resources consumed in typesetting and printing are needless to say. In the past ten minutes, all of them have gone to waste. The security guard downstairs had arrived after hearing the news, and they all rushed up when they heard something moving upstairs.

The water flowed down the stairs. The police were called, but they didn't come. The editor called the newspaper director again.

And the wave of releasing water to the printing room is not idle. It's studying how to destroy the printing line. If it can be smashed, it will break into pieces. The floor is in a mess.

"Stop it

"Get him."

Several security guards swarmed in, but in less than a minute, they all fainted on the ground, and the water was still splashing. Shen Lang went to the office area on the third floor. He also turned on the faucets in the toilets and kicked open the doors of several offices.

On the desk of the director of the newspaper office, there is a pile of materials, which are false reports about Chu Wanjun's rumor. It's not bad. There is a file shredder in the office opposite the door. It throws all the office materials of this floor into the room and stirs them into pieces.

The stunned Chu Wanjun on the second floor, listening to the movement of the upstairs, and looking at the water that has gone beyond his ankle, impartial, a newspaper with his own gossip photos floating over.At this moment, Chu Wanjun was filled with emotion, and the tears in her eyes finally could not help it. After she was betrayed by the agency, Chu Wanjun didn't cry. After she was rescued by Shen Lang, she just felt thrilled.

And seeing the waves tonight, she finally couldn't help it. Because at this moment, only Shen Lang can understand her situation. It's not the compensation of the brokerage company that bothers her. It's not the future performance road. It's these rotten newspapers. Even if Chu batian is still alive, she may not be able to understand her heart. But today, Shen Lang completely liberates her from the scandal.

After receiving the alarm, Chengbei police station immediately dispatched police force. On the way, it received a phone call from the newspaper. The lawless elements in the other party's mouth knocked four security guards unconscious, which shows the degree of lawlessness.

The dispatched police realized that they couldn't deal with this matter, so they immediately reported it to the District Public Security Bureau. The District Public Security Bureau responded to the Municipal Bureau, and the Municipal Bureau immediately informed the Jiangling special police corps to arrest it.

Four bulletproof police cars drove out of the special police corps. This kind of police car is similar to a bank note truck. Each car has ten special police officers armed with real guns and bullets.

At the front of the road is a special police su * *. Ling Xiao is sitting on the co pilot with his arms folded. His face is heavy, and the police officers driving on one side dare not even talk to the team leader.

When the special police corps arrived at the scene of the newspaper office, the newspaper office had been abandoned, all the doors, windows, tables and chairs were smashed, newspapers and machines were damaged, and the water in the room was still flowing out to the road.

During this period of time, director Zhao of entertainment media newspaper has been waiting for a long time. Several employees and security guards are there, and they dare not go in and have direct contact with the "bandits".

When the onlookers saw the special police coming, they consciously gave way and crowded on both sides of the road. Some people said it was a violent terrorist attack, others said it was a mental patient fleeing, but how could the mental illness have confused several big security guards.

"Ling Xiao, special police corps." Ling Xiao shows his ID.

Director Zhao of the newspaper nodded and bowed: "Comrade police officer, inside..."

"Take it away." Lin Xiao said coldly.

Director Zhao pointed to the building and said, "officer, you should be careful. That madman is like a dog."

Director Zhao did not finish, a cold handcuffs handcuffed in his hand, two special police pushed him into the police car, directly handcuffed in the door.

Director Zhao was stunned: "the police officer caught the wrong person. The prisoner is inside. I'm the director of the newspaper."

Ling Xiao white, he said: "is the director is right, catch is the director."

"Ah?"

"Your newspaper is suspected of spreading rumors, spreading false news and disturbing public opinion. Of course, Jin Fugui, the boss behind the scenes of the newspaper, will also be arrested. If you have anything to say, go to the court. "

"Boss Jin?" Director Zhao felt like a dream. The person who smashed the newspaper was still inside, but he caught himself.

"Ha ha, his sin is greater than yours. Don't worry. You're just taking bribes, and the newspaper is operating illegally, and he's miserable. "

It was not until then that Shen Lang came out of the room, which was different from what the people around him had guessed. He thought there would be a scene where special police officers would catch terrorists, but unexpectedly, this man walked up to the female police officer and gave the newspaper director a kick.

Ling Xiao ordered a detachment to inform the District Bureau to seal up the newspaper office and finish the corresponding security work. Another detachment escorted director Zhao to the Municipal Bureau, where there had been a filing and investigation team for a long time.

At this time, it suddenly dawned on people that this wave was not a terrorist, but a police undercover or plain clothes policeman. He was here to collect evidence. Otherwise, how could he have stolen money and captured the newspaper director.

After the crowd gradually dispersed, Shen Lang threw the car key to Chu Wanjun and asked her to drive home.

And Shen Lang gets on Ling Xiao's su * *.

"Take one?"

"I don't have time to laugh with you, pretend to be a police officer, smash the newspaper, and sentence you to ten or eight years of leniency."

"I'm doing harm for the people. I don't want to be close to you. Ha ha." Shen Lang said with a smile.

The police car went straight to the Swat headquarters. The illegal operation of a newspaper or the illegal imprisonment of Jin Fugui were not enough to mobilize the Swat headquarters.

The reason why Ling Xiao agrees to help Shen Lang is that he has something else to look for, and he can only look for him.

"The living member of the shadow group finally opened his mouth. Ha ha, I'll show you the confession information later. I believe it will frighten you to death."

"No?"

Ling Xiao is very busy at this time. He handed Lin Chaoxian over to Interpol, and then the plane crashed. The only clue about the shadow group is that the shadow group killer Shen Lang caught himself in the suburb. Because there was no police participation, he was not taken away by Interpol.

During the conversation, the car drives into the special police corps. Ling Xiao takes Shen Lang to the side door and walks through the huge training ground in the night to enter a special interrogation room where even members of the special police corps are not allowed to enter without permission.

"Ling Da Mei, the characters of shadow group are hard bones. I'm particularly curious about how you made him speak?"Ling Xiao looks back and smiles: "special way."