Xiao Zhang, Li Er, and Li Wanji, who were guarding in the monitoring room, saw this scene, and their hearts hanging in the air finally let go.

Yes, this qiē is a hoax and all the reports are fake.

Hacking the phone, as well as providing fake web pages and push notifications, is Xiao Zhang's responsibility. After the plan was implemented, he cracked Wang Daoyi's mobile phone kept in the police station, and sent a false notification signal the moment Wang Daoyi got the mobile phone.

And it was Li Er's responsibility to write the copy and headlines of those fake reports. This is a piece of cake for the top students of the literature department.

In addition to the one Wang Daoyi saw, he also wrote several reports with completely different styles and wordings, just in case, but unfortunately they didn't use it.

The most critical thing in this plan is the picture of the panda waking up from eating sweet potatoes. It was Lear who asked Illya to draw it. In fact, it was not a real photo at all, just a picture digitally drawn on a computer.

Originally, Li Er meant to draw a rough picture, and then make the picture smaller, and it looked like that. After all, there are only three hours, and it is too late for a painting that is too big.

You know, it's impossible to draw a picture that looks exactly like a photograph in three hours without a reference.

Some traditional painters can paint exactly like the photograph because they have a month or even two months to adjust the details. I even found a good model and posed.

Illya, on the other hand, only had three hours, and the light and shadow, the structure of the human body, and the details of the objects were all painted silently. In the absence of a reference, he could have imagined such a real and credible picture with his mind alone, and if it hadn't happened in front of his eyes, Lear didn't believe that anyone would have been able to do this.

It was this perfect painting, full of details, that convinced Wang Daoyi that this report was true.

This time he had to thank Illya, if it weren't for this genius girl, the case would have been much more complicated. Now that the case is settled, he can leave.

The only trouble now is how to get Illya's forgiveness. Although Illya helped him with this, it did not mean that the girl had forgiven him for concealing his arrest, but to soothe the girl's resentment, a delicious meal, and confession of mistakes were indispensable......

But is that really the end of it?

In the Jingshan villa area of Shangjing, the dense sea of trees rises and falls like waves, and in the middle of this piece of green, there is a strange white building.

It's strange because he looks like a wolf lying on his stomach overall. The two doorposts resemble fangs, and the scattered floral patterns look like clumps of wolf hair from the air, and the position of the wolf's head is in the direction of the center of the capital.

In the center of the wolf's belly is the hall, and further down is the basement of more than a dozen floors. Wang Baiqiang is now experimenting with his "little toys" on the 12th basement floor.

Lawyer Chen, who was polite and polite, was now disheveled, sweating profusely, and was half-kneeling on the ground by several black bodyguards. His face was full of panic: "Boss, let me go, let me go......"

China is a gun-ban country. As the capital of China and the residence of major dignitaries, Shangjing has strict control over firearms.

But the more difficult things are, the more people want to get them.

Wang Baiqiang loaded the brass-colored bullets into the pistol one by one, and the silver-gray strong body wrapped a layer of brown crocodile skin at the handle, and the crocodile skin was engraved with rubies and Latin. Veni，? Vedi，? Vici" - I come, I see, I conquer. This makes it less like a murder weapon and more like a work of art.

The black man dragged Lawyer Chen, who looked like a dead dog, to the humanoid target on the shooting range. Lawyer Chen struggled desperately, but the handcuffs on his hands prevented him from breaking free.

He watched in horror as Wang Baiqiang, who was wearing silenced headphones, raised his pistol, and the swarthy hole was aimed at his face.

"No—don't!!!"

Smoke erupted from the muzzle, and the bullet passed through the air in slow motion, leaving a circle of ripples like cake dresses......

"Ah...... Yes...... Ahh

"Wait, boss, don't ......!!"

Lawyer Chen closed his eyes nervously. After a long time, he opened one eye and saw that he was intact, and he jumped twice with joy: "I'm still alive, I'm not hurt, it's great...... That's great...... Ahh

He sat down with his knees clutched, red blood pouring from between his fingers. Wang Baiqiang put down the gun with satisfaction, although the first two shots were not as expected, but fortunately, the third shot hit.

The black bodyguards standing behind him immediately clapped their hands in unison. They patted for a while before Wang Baiqiang nodded and pressed his hand down: "Good, Good, make a fuss." ”

The black man immediately stopped his movements and stood with his hands behind his back with a cool expression.

Wang Baiqiang sat in his exclusive chair, put the wall on the round table next to him, and took a puff of the cigar handed by the secretary. He looked at Lawyer Chen, who had just been dragged over, and his knee was still bleeding: "Do you know where you went wrong?"

Lawyer Chen opened his pale lips and said, "It shouldn't be ...... You shouldn't have failed to complete your boss's explanation. ”

"Well said, reward. Wang Baiqiang threw out a handful of weighty golden beans, and if Lawyer Chen hadn't dodged quickly, he would have smashed directly into his body.

"Thanks, Boss Xie. ”

"Then you know what I value most in my life?"

“…… No, I don't know. ”

Wang Baiqiang leaned back on the sofa and took a puff of his cigar: "Do you know what I have in this house?"

"Room, house?"

"Heaven, dogs, food, and sun! The feng shui masters of Xiangjiang have been doing this for 40 generations. Feng Shui pattern, looking for dragon points, do you know? I can make money every day, all by relying on the guidance of masters. ”

Lawyer Chen was confused.

"You wonder why I'm telling you this, don't you?

"No, there is no boss. ”

"I know that you top students are all his M materialism. The Taoist priest told me back then that although this pattern can make me rich, there is a side effect, you know what it is?"

"W-What?"

"You can't give birth to a son. Wang Baiqiang's fleshy face suddenly laughed, "I didn't believe this back then, even if I really can't give birth, what if I can't give birth, compared to money, what is my son?"

Lawyer Chen suddenly remembered Wang Baiqiang's rumors circulating in the circle. In the early years, Wang Baiqiang relied on the Long family to take over the Long family's family business, Huaxia Image. When he had almost devoured the company, he broke away his wife and swallowed all the property alone. The rest of the Long family was also killed by him, and he was imprisoned, and his original partner went crazy all of a sudden.

Not only did he not feel sorry, but he kept many mistresses in one go, and openly comprehended several families. But since then, he has not been able to give birth to a son. No matter which woman it is, if her child is not a difficult birth or an early death, she is a daughter.

Others say that Wang Baiqiang has done too much at a loss, so he only has the son who is matched with the original. But now it seems that there is something else hidden.

"But the older a person is, the more afraid he is of losing his future. It is said that there are three unfilial pieties, and no queen is the greatest, I am such a son, but now, I am in. It's a murder case, and he's recruited himself, how do you let me catch him? How can I get him!!?"

Wang Baiqiang picked up the gun placed next to him and put it on Lawyer Chen's temple, so excited that his saliva sprayed on his face.

Lawyer Chen held his hands high, mixed with horror and fear, and said: "There is a wrong, and the debtor has a master. Someone designed your son, it's none of my business!"

"Say, who dares to design my son!"

"The policeman named Fang Chang, I don't know who else is......

"Hmph, I'll find out who is behind them one by one. My son is dead, and they don't want to be happy!"