Ningshi is 680 kilometers away from Qingzhou, a seven-and-a-half-hour drive. Luo Bin raised his hand and looked at his watch, and couldn't help asking, "Isn't it much more convenient to go so far by plane?"

Wu Shuang, who was sitting next to him, snorted and said, "It was originally scheduled to be taken by plane, but it was vetoed by the National Security Bureau." ”

Luo Bin kicked the back of the front seat with his foot, and then sighed and asked, "Why is this? Could it be that we can endanger homeland security by taking a plane?"

Su Jie was shocked by the seat, but he didn't dare to get angry. He turned his head and asked with an innocent face: "Captain, why are you kicking me when you ask about the National Security Bureau?"

Seeing him pretending, Luo Bin didn't break it, and asked with a normal face: "Aren't you locked up at the headquarters of the National Security Bureau these days?" So ask if you have heard any rumors. ”

Su Jie glanced at him angrily and said, "I haven't heard anything either, I just flew back yesterday." ”

"When the big leader was talking, you didn't overhear anything?" Luo Bin raised his eyebrows and asked.

Su Jie quickly shook his head, "How is it possible! I was a suspect at the time, okay." Later, it was confirmed that there was an alien group that monitored the movements of our planning bureau and took the opportunity to sabotage me, and it was determined that I was wronged before I was released. ”

Wu Shuang answered: "This should be the reason, because of the previous video, the captain's identity information is basically transparent, and it is easy to expose his whereabouts if he takes a civil airliner." I guess we'll have to drive on business trips in the future, unless we have our own aircraft at the base. ”

"Secret flying machines, the kind that take off and land vertically in the Planning Bureau? Forget it, this thing may not be available until we retire, right?" Su Jie chuckled.

Wu Shuang ignored him, just sent the action information to everyone's mobile phone, and then introduced: "Today's task is more special, the person concerned called the police by himself, he said that he has a special ability, and he needs to contact the National Security Bureau, and then the police contact him, but he can't be contacted."

Later, according to the investigation, it was confirmed that the mobile phone card holder's name was "Dou Dou", a male who had just turned 18 years old and drove a forklift in an industrial company in Cheongju Free Trade Zone.

At present, the police have located the coordinates of the mobile phone, but they can't find anyone, so the Cheongju police handed over the case to the Planning Bureau.

Our first task in Qingzhou is to find that Doudou Dou and bring the person back to the bureau. ”

Luo Bin looked at the young and slightly angry face in the photo, and asked, "What kind of routine is he taking the initiative to call the police station to reveal his identity but is unwilling to show up?"

Su Jie raised his head and said: "In my opinion, it is likely that the little P child is bored to report the false police, and when he saw that the police really came to the door, he hid in fear again." ”

"True or not, we're going to be careful when we act, and hopefully everything goes well with this mission. Wu Shuang bit his lower lip and said.

Luo Bin turned his head to look at her when he heard this, and although Wu Shuang didn't turn his head to look at him, the roots of his ears turned red.

The car was silent for a moment, and no one spoke again.

Su Jie saw that the scene instantly became cold, and he was embarrassed to talk more, he moved his butt and reached out to turn on the radio.

When the car left the city limits, the signal of the city radio station became intermittent, and he transferred the radio station to the provincial traffic radio station.

In the program of the Provincial Traffic Radio, the two playful anchors suddenly became serious, and then a news was inserted by a male voice.

Comrade Wu Changgui, executive deputy director and editor-in-chief of the Anning Provincial Television Station and deputy director of the Propaganda Department of the Provincial Party Committee, and his wife were brutally murdered last night, and the case is currently being further investigated. ”

Then a female voice said: "According to people familiar with the matter, Mrs. Wu's ten fingernails were pulled out alive by the gangsters, and it can be seen from here how vicious the gangsters are, and I hope that the public security officers can solve the case as soon as possible, return justice to the deceased, and restore peace in Ning City." ”

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Hu Jia, a news anchor for Anning Provincial TV, was curled up on the sofa in the living room with her legs huddled at this time.

She already knew the news of Wu Changgui's killing last night, and she didn't sleep all night after that, because she was too familiar with that man, and she was familiar with the smell of that man in the wardrobe.

She had entrusted herself completely to the man, and even though he was married, she would not back down.

He also gave her hope again and again, and then fell into the dilemma of pursuing progress or love, and cried bitterly in front of her.

Every time she saw the man pulling his hair in front of her, she would always make concessions with a deep sense of righteousness, and as a result, this concession lasted more than ten years.

She was in her early twenties, had just graduated from Communication University, and worked as an anchor for an evening news program on provincial television. Wu Changgui is still a reporter in his early thirties.

When the two met for the first time in the news center, Hu Jia ran out of the bathroom in a hurry because of nervousness and crashed into Wu Changgui's arms.

His chest was generous, and his speech was gentle and gentle.

Her body was shy and weak, and her eyes sparkled with aura.

They both believed it was love at first sight, even though he was married. In the future, they complement each other, not only soul fit, but also work to urge each other and make progress together.

remembers that on the day she won the Outstanding TV Host of the Year Award, Wu Changgui served as the producer of a news program group.

When she won the first prize of the provincial TV broadcast host, he served as the director of the provincial radio propaganda center and the assistant to the director.

He did not agree with the original partner in the family, and he had already planned a divorce. He said he would give her a place and stay with her for the rest of his life.

But now she is the chief news officer in the mouth of the people, and he has become the deputy director of the station and the deputy director of the Propaganda Department.

He told her that this is a critical stage for him to compete for the director of the station and even the chairman of the radio and television group, and the children's private affairs will be put aside first, and the divorce will affect his progress even more, and there will be no harm but no benefit.

It turned out that at this time, she had become a danger to him and a stumbling block to his progress.

Her heart is like a hole, but she doesn't plead, and she doesn't have the heart to argue, after all, she has been boiling the days of boiling frogs in warm water for more than ten years, but fortunately, she has the ability to look old......

She began to put down the shelves, get out of the birdcage woven by lies, socialize with people frequently, and she wanted to pursue a new life.

However, at the Qingshan State Guesthouse, she met their family of three. She left silently, but was scratched in the face by the woman who followed her.

The woman scolded her for being a "loser who sticks to a man" and called her a "bitch......

Thinking of this, she opened her body, walked to the mirror step by step, and took a look at her face, which had been repaired overnight, leaving no scratches on her face.

The shrew was so hateful, but now she was dead, and even ten of her nails had been pulled out alive.

Hu Jia smiled lightly in the mirror, she believed that the evil shrew would never be able to scratch others anymore, even if she entered the underworld.

Suddenly, she thought of someone, the young man who drove the taxi, the Qingshan.

He said he would protect himself for the rest of his life, but did he do it? Did he pull out the nails of the wicked shrew?

Hu Jia was pacing back and forth in the house, she was a little scared, she was afraid that Wu Changgui was killed because of herself. What kind of ruthlessness do you have to be to kill people so wantonly, just to vent your anger for an anchor?

She hurriedly picked up her mobile phone and wanted to call the police, but after pressing the number, she didn't dare to press the call button again.

If the police come, the fact that he intervened in other people's marriages will definitely be shaken out, won't this ruin his career?

What if the police decide that they hired the killings? After all, they have a motive and the young man doesn't......

Hu Jia remembered that he seemed to have said that he would pass by the Qingshan State Guesthouse at eight o'clock in the evening, so she decided to ask for clarification at night and then persuade the young man to turn himself in......