Xiao Yiwen just glanced at Zheng Zhu, and then didn't ask any more, he nodded at Zheng Zhu and sat back in his seat: "My question is finished." ” "Okay, next" The press conference lasted for a whole hour, and when it was over, it was already approaching evening, Xiao Yiwen and intern Xiao Wang walked out of Tiandu Mansion together, looking at the red glow in the sky, Xiao Yiwen suddenly turned his head and said to Xiao Wang: "I'm hungry, I know there is a good noodle restaurant nearby, let's go eat together and I'll have a treat." ” "Ah, okay, thank you, Deputy Editor-in-Chief Xiao" Xiao Wang was still sorting out the information at hand, and when he heard this, he nodded hurriedly and agreed.
Xiao Yiwen didn't say anything more, just bowed slightly, quickened his steps, and walked to the front to lead the way.
The two walked for about ten minutes, and then arrived at the noodle restaurant mentioned by Xiao Yiwen, the two of them found a place to sit down, and directly ordered two copies of the signature noodles, and the next time was to wait.
But even for this short period of time, Xiao Yiwen was not idle, he took out the portable laptop he carried with him, and began to organize the information recorded with the pen today into an electronic manuscript.
"Deputy editor-in-chief, do you need my help" Xiao Wang saw that his boss was still working at this time, but his intern had nothing to do, so he inevitably looked a little cramped and uneasy, and hurriedly asked.
"No, I'm working on a press release that will be online tomorrow."
Xiao Yiwen's eyes were still staring at the laptop screen, his ten fingers dancing quickly between the keyboards, and on this basis, he answered Xiao Wang's question with two hearts: "You just wait for the noodles slowly." ” "Oh" Xiao Wang stuck out his tongue, and he admired Xiao Yiwen a little more in his heart.
"That's right."
How do you know that Xiao Yiwen seemed to think of something, although he still didn't raise his head, but suddenly asked: "What do you think of today's press conference?"
"Ah" Xiao Wang looked at Xiao Yiwen in a bit of a panic, and said blankly: "What do you think?"
"Regarding the question I asked before," Xiao Yiwen said lightly, "I always feel that the government is hiding some facts. ” "This" Xiao Wang hesitated for a moment, and said in a thoughtful tone: "As soon as this incident came out, it shook the whole country in less than a few hours, like this kind of shocking case that killed dozens of people, the government should not hide any truth."
"Or do you think there's something else going on in there?"
"Heh, I just asked casually before, I didn't have that idea."
Xiao Yiwen shook his head and said with a smile: "After all, the surveillance video has been destroyed, which means that except for the group of terrorists who committed the heinous case, almost no one knows what happened at that time, and the whole thing has become a little confusing, and in a fog, anyone will mumble in their hearts, isn't it?"
"Maybe I'm too careful," Xiao Yiwen muttered.
"Noodles" The waiter had already brought two plates with noodle bowls to them at this time, looking at the two steaming bowls of noodles that were placed on the table, Xiao Yiwen also stopped thinking about the case for the time being, but began to beckon Xiao Wang to eat noodles In the gloomy basement, Blackstar was still slumped and half-lying on the dilapidated couch with several holes, bored watching the bank murder report on the old TV in front of him.
After ten minutes, he seemed a little impatient with the news on TV, picked up the remote control he threw next to the sofa, and changed the channel.
But after the change of channel, it was still a broadcast of the bank murder case, and it seemed that the recording of the Chinese government's press conference this afternoon was about to be broadcast.
Seeing this, Heixing suddenly jumped up from the sofa and scolded: "I'm" Then he flicked his wrist, threw away the remote control in his hand, and muttered something in his mouth.
Bang bang bang At this time, a rhythmic knock sounded, the door was slowly pushed open, and a burly man walked in.
"Boss, you're looking for me" "Ha, it's a rock soldier."
Blackstar slumped back onto the couch and yawned involuntarily, "What time is it?"
"It's just half past six in the afternoon, boss."
The rock soldier bowed slightly and said in a low voice.
"I've slept long enough this night, I'm afraid I'll lose sleep again at night."
The black pattern on the Black Star's hood kept changing, and seemed to fit some strange rhythm as he spoke.
"It's not just you, the boss.
I'm afraid the entire Huaxia government will lose sleep tonight.
Iwabing chuckled under his breath, his tone filled with mockery.
Black Star glanced at his subordinate and nodded a little noncommittally: "It's not important, in fact, I regret making such a big move now, now almost every station on TV is rotating news about this bank murder, and the soap opera I must watch every night has been overturned." ” "But fortunately, there is a good show in the real world at this time."
The pattern on Blackstar's face turned into a mocking smile: "This is much better than a written script, isn't it?"
"Oh, by the way, the reason why I called you here is to ask about Ji Xuan's kid."
Black Star finally remembered his intention to summon the rock soldiers, and said in a casual tone: "Isn't he awake yet?"
"Of course not."
Yan Bing said slowly: "If you fall into the heart of that guy's mental explosion, at least you have to sleep for more than a day and don't wake up so easily." ” "When he's about to wake up, just throw him outside."
Blackstar said lazily.
"You're going to let him go" Iwabing looked shocked and asked repeatedly, "It's not good" "We must let him go, Iwa."
Heixing said lightly: "Without him, this play can't go on." ” He looked at Zheng Zhu, who was speaking calmly in the middle of the hall on the TV screen, and snorted coldly: "Hmph, the Huaxia government really hasn't disappointed me, and as always, I plan to pass this matter lightly."
"In one stroke, it is impossible to shake the whole country's big case, they can't suppress it," Yan Bing said in a deep voice.
"As long as there is an explanation, the people just lack a truth."
Black Star said coldly: "As for what the truth is, what does it matter, creating the truth is their specialty." ” "Anyway, when the time comes, let that Ji Xuan go."
"But before that," Black Star smiled, "I still need to send a gift to some people" "A gift of truth
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