Personal Wife of the King

Ye Shikai also opened her mobile phone and opened the website. The news of the murder of unscrupulous lawyers and assaulting women ranked first, and the number of hits continued to rise. The second and third news were bus women, respectively. The beatings and unscrupulous businessmen were acquitted. The three cases are interconnected, and netizens have discussed it.

"Then what do you think?" Ye Shikai asked tentatively.

"I'm just a small citizen. Anyway, if I see this kind of people, I will be very disgusted. Now these people are dead, it is really retribution, and it is very popular." Wana said with a smile, indeed, Ye Shikai read some comments, most of them Words such as "deserve it", "dead is more than dead", "Information", "pleasant people", what they did was really annoying, and now they are killed, the first reaction of most netizens is of course It's great.

At the same time, Ye Shikai also had some doubts. Judging from the news, there were actually a few pictures in it, weren't these the homes of the two deceased, and the corpses with mosaics, why did such pictures come out? Looking down, his face became even more iron-clad. Someone shouted "killer is a hero", "kill the people", and so on, which in the subtle way will "wash" the nature of the killer, and even worse is If the killer was "white", wouldn't the police who arrested the killer be "black"?

Ye Shikai looked more and more uneasy. The atmosphere on the Internet made him feel a little bit wrong, and the pictures, why did they show up ...

"Hey, hey, the president is here." At this time, Wan Na grabbed Ye Shikai's arm and pointed to the door and called.

"Ah, well, I see." Ye Shikai calmed down, put away his cell phone, and left the company directly.

"Isn't it about finding a president," Wana murmured.

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Police station.

"What's going on." Ye Shikai pushed open the door of Zhang Ting's office regardless of the three or seventy-one, and the establishment of the task force became the office of the group.

"You say a photo." Zhang Ting turned around and sighed helplessly. "On the day of the incident, someone called the police and said that an abnormality was found. As a result, when the police we sent out found the body, they didn't know where they came from holding a camera. When the reporter found that there was a murder case, he rushed to take a photo like a stimulant. Several policemen were unprepared and couldn't do anything. As a result, they were rushed into the room. "

"Wait for the police's troops to maintain order there, the photos have already been taken."

"Abominable." Ye Shikai slammed the table and yelled.

"What happened to you?"

"This murderer is not just as simple as killing people. I suspect that the public opinion offensive on the Internet is under his control."

"What do you mean by this?" Zhang Ting began to feel a little nervous when she saw this, and asked Ye Shikai.

"Not good ... Sister Ting." At this time, the former policewoman rushed into the office directly and said panting.

"What's wrong," Zhang Ting asked immediately.

"Hoo ... hoo ... received the alarm ... there is another murder."

"what."

"what."

The two shouted in unison, their eyes were full of shock, and the third case appeared so quickly. Zhang Ting and Ye Shikai rushed out with two police officers, opened the siren, the police car was unobstructed, and soon Arrived at the scene.

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"Headline, headline."

"I heard dead inside."

"Snap it down."

However, when the crowd rushed to the scene, the scene in front of them was annoying everyone. Around the scene of the crime scene, there were a large number of reporters, and the flashing lights kept on, but there were only three policemen in the vicinity, which could not protect the scene.

"Maintain order, fast." Ye Shikai roared loudly, Zhang Ting and two police officers rushed up immediately, but they looked very small in front of the huge "reporter group", there was no way to stop them, and Zhang Ting was almost angry. I drew a gun, but there was no way but to use journalists to disperse the reporters.

"If you don't step back, I will treat you as an obstruction to the police, and I have the right to arrest you." Zhang Tingliang came out with handcuffs, which scared those "dead" journalists back.

"Well, what about others." Zhang Ting said curiously, turning around and Ye Shikai had entered the room.

Zhang Ting followed quickly. The scene was exactly the same as the previous ones, neat and orderly, showing no signs of fighting, or it may be that the traces of fighting have been erased ...

A middle-aged man in a white shirt lay down on the table. The table was covered with blood. The man's eyes widened and looked a little scary. He also held a pen in his hand and scattered it on the table. A piece of a4 paper ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ At a glance, there must be at least one hundred sheets, some of which have been stained with blood.

"This is the dead." Ye Shikai was aside, staring at the body carefully.

"What are these." Zhang Ting subconsciously wanted to touch the paper on the table, but was stopped by Ye Shikai's eyes.

"Wait, stay on the scene until the forensic doctor arrives." Ye Shikai said faintly. "Notice the police forces immediately."

"Okay." Zhang Ting nodded, and just wanted to go out, but was quickly stopped by Ye Shikai. "Yes, pay attention to the reporter's remarks. If there are illegal statements, you must stop them." Ye Shikai added quickly, it seems that the murderer I want to use public opinion as a tool for crime.

"give it to me."

ten minutes later.

The police that came one after another pulled the blockade at the scene, and there were police forces responsible for guarding, and the reporters did not leave, it seemed that they were waiting for an interview after the forensic medical examination.

"Are there any ethical conduct for these reporters? I don't know if they have prevented the police from handling the case." Zhang Ting kept complaining.

"They are also working for the job. Isn't that what they are going to do to break the point." Ye Shikai saw this, and he was so unhappy that he had to comfort him first.

"By the way, as expected, the news is now on the Internet." Zhang Ting sighed and handed the phone to Ye Shikai.

"University professor died tragically at home." Ye Shikai was a little puzzled. Did these reporters already know the identity of the deceased?

"They are all professional journalists, and soon know the identity of the deceased." Zhang Ting seemed more helpless and passed over the man's information.

"It's really a university professor." Ye Shikai said with surprise.

"We have verified that the deceased is indeed a serving professor at Yanjing University." Zhang Ting nodded and said.

{End of Chapter} 8