1750 Real-name reporting

After a while, the big leader of the newspaper came downstairs in person, and when he saw the luxury car with the pure gold logo that came to pick him up in front of him, his eyes were straight.

"This incident is simply outrageous, and everyone is outraged!"

"Mr. Li, you put one hundred and twenty hearts, I will personally follow up on this matter, and I must expose them!"

"Carry forward positive energy and fight against evil forces!"

This is the basic principle that our newspaper will never change. ”

"Let's go!"

Sanshui drove a Bentley to pick up Huang Guanyang's lover He Wenfang, and the leader went to another newspaper.

And Jin Feng drove a cheap navigator that he hadn't driven for a long time to another place.

It's a big place, a lot of people.

From the moment Jin Feng got off the train, someone recognized Jin Feng, and when he entered the elevator, many people pulled over and stood aside.

After getting out of the elevator, Jin Feng turned left and went straight to the head, without knocking on the door, and directly pushed the door to enter.

There were four or five people sitting in the room, all in white shirts, with round shields on their shoulders.

"Jin Feng. Why are you here?"

As soon as they heard Jin Feng's name, several white shirts turned pale and showed a kind smile.

Jin Feng slowly took off his sunglasses, raised his mobile phone and whispered: "Leader Chen Jiayong, I, Jin Feng ......"

"In the name of the academicians of the Shenzhou Academy, report your subordinates with your real name...... Knowing the law and breaking the law - bending the law for personal gain!!"

"This is audio-visual material and evidence!"

After saying this, Jin Feng threw his mobile phone on the table and said solemnly: "Don't give me a satisfactory answer......

"I, I'll enter Tiandu City this afternoon, as a double academician, with my real name - report - you!"

Chen Jiayong looked at Jin Feng blankly, his mouth was wide open, and he sat down in fright.

A few people next to him looked stunned and stood up.

"Good evening, everyone, and welcome to the Jincheng Night......"

"People say that tigers don't eat their children, but in this city, there was a heinous incident of a mother snatching the property of her own children...... Let's take a closer look at the report......"

"Our reporter received a report from Mr. Jin, an enthusiastic citizen, today......"

"She's Wei Jiajia!"

"This is the Jincheng hotline, and today I will broadcast a tragic incident to you...... Our reporter was in tears after covering this event......"

"Wei Jiajia's phone number is ......"

"This is Jincheng Traffic...... Today we have a piece of sad news...... Our reporter kept crying while he was doing this news......"

"Wei Jiajia's WeChat account and home address are ......"

"We can't imagine that there is such a vicious woman in this world, who abandoned her children, abandoned her mother-in-law, took everything, and let her own daughter and mother-in-law be beggars......"

"Now, when Wei Jiajia heard that her daughter was actually a shareholder of the Didu Mountain Scrapyard and could receive millions of dividends a year, she actually did the most shameless thing in the world......"

"This is our poor little little bit, since the day she was born, she has not been cared for by her biological mother for a minute for two thousand days, and she has not even eaten a drop of milk......"

"Poor Granny Diao, you look hunchbacked......"

"Poor little dot, look at how scared you are......"

"But such a woman, such a woman who is so evil that she can't be counted, she still has the face to snatch a little custody!"

"Yes, she succeeded. ”

"The most poisonous woman in the world, she succeeded!"

"Audience friends, will you believe that Wei Jiajia can really be good at Diandian?"

"Listeners and friends, will you believe that Wei Jiajia is to make up for her love for Diandian and not to want a little money?"

"Will you say yes?"

"We, don't agree!"

"We don't know who let Wei Jiajia get custody through what means and immoral means, but we swear that we will definitely investigate to the end!"

"We always believe that evil can never defeat justice!"

"We always firmly believe that the sky in Jincheng is the cleanest!"

"Here's a quick run...... There was a falling incident in the XXX community today, and the deceased was called Wei Lingjing, whose identity was ......"

"The specific cause of the fall is still under investigation, according to Wei Lingjing's neighbors, Wei Lingjing suffers from moderate depression ......"

The violent and deafening roar swept the ground with a hot air wave, and the shaking ground emitted an overwhelming sorrowful roar, accompanied by the green smoke of the tire friction, a plane happily held its head high and rushed into the blue sky.

Another 787 passenger plane with the Europa Airlines logo slowly turned around with melodious steps and stopped steadily on the tarmac.

Looking down from the high terminal, there are flights from all over the world, busy passenger planes constantly rise and fall, and the noise in the ears never stops.

Standing at the entrance of the airport marked with the two characters of the magic capital, Jin Feng lit a cigarette, tilted his head to look at the scorching sun the size of a ping-pong ball, and gently raised his hand to cover himself.

"It's time to jump off the building......"

"All the things that should be caught have been caught......"

"Those who should be punished have also been punished......"

"Wei Jiajia is still in the hospital. ”

"Are you satisfied with this result!?"

Next to him, Chen Jiayong, who looked resentful and helpless, shouted at Jin Feng: "It's capable, Academician Jin...... You're really capable......"

"I've been pushed to the edge of a cliff by you. ”

Jin Feng took off his sunglasses from the collar of his T-shirt, blew it twice, opened the glasses frame, and said coldly: "It's the first time you've been forced to the edge of the cliff!"

Chen Jiayong's face turned pale suddenly, his teeth were bared, and he snorted coldly: "How long are you going to stay in the Demon Capital City?"

Jin Feng glanced at Chen Jiayong, and Chen Jiayong said loudly: "I don't mean anything else, I just want to know, will you go back to Jincheng?"

Jin Feng didn't answer, and glanced over again.

Chen Jiayong waved his hand vigorously and shouted fiercely: "You just stopβ€”"

"Brother-in-law!"

After saying this, Chen Jiayong got into a taxi and left, as if he didn't want to stay with Jin Feng for a minute.

Jin Feng snorted and blew the dust off the lenses of his sunglasses, gently carried it on his nose, and put on a peaked cap.

Walked to the yellow car pile, swiped WeChat, took a shared bicycle, gently pushed and jumped on the car, slid out a few meters on tiptoe, and quickly disappeared into the vast sea of people.

The streets of the magic capital are as bright and bright as ever. Even at the end of May, it became more and more international.

The dragon cypress trees on both sides of the neat sidewalk provide shade from the sun, and with the brisk riding accompanied by the wind blowing on the Huangpu River, it is a little cooler.

On the square flower stand on the side of the street, the pink roses are the most colorful, and a flower stand is a good place for leisure.

The old people sat in groups of three or five on the benches by the flower platform, blowing idle cattle with double buttons, and the local place of Alaara couldn't stop shouting and shouting.

An old man sat on a flower platform playing the pipa, shaking his head and humming and singing, while two aunts wearing cheongsams next to him were gesturing and humming.

After a while, the double buckle next to him was finished, and an old man stood up and looked around and screamed at his grandson.

The poker players were so frightened that they jumped up and looked for the children.

The police arrived five minutes later, but they saw a comical scene.

The child fell asleep in the flower stand.

After a false alarm, the old people laughed and continued to double buckle.

Languages from all over the country converge to form the most prosaic and ordinary afternoon of urban life.

Not far away, an army of hungry and Meituan's blue and yellow takeaways stood in line at the door of a fast-food restaurant, joking with each other from time to time.

The managers of several cities hid in the most shaded places with the most trees, and their heads followed the rhythm of the cicadas of the birds, as if they had fallen asleep.

Farther away, a group of tourists wearing uniform travel caps stand on the street and take pretentious selfies.

Behind them is the Oriental Television Tower, a landmark building in the magic capital.

Tourists pose in strange postures one by one, some hug, some touch, and some even kiss with their mouths.

And next to them, there is another group of tourists waiting, whispering about what posture to use for a while to keep the Pearl Tower on their mobile phones permanently.

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