Probably just after the old man said that.

An electric three-wheeled vehicle went against the flow of people and drove in the direction of Hongjing City Bureau.

Although the afternoon is coming to an end, the sun is still shining outside the building, and the number of police officers passing in front of the city bureau is not decreasing.

"Lao Zhang, come to check the package!"

The courier brother of Shunshui Express stopped the tricycle and knocked on the window of the doorman of the Hongjing City Police Department, and he roared

"Tap." The doorman, Master Zhang, flipped through a newspaper and said slowly.

The little brother was immediately silenced, looked nervously into the courtyard of the city bureau, and began to move the couriers down one by one from his car: "This case is big enough, is there any news about □□, Uncle Zhang?" ”

Master Zhang has been a doorman of the city bureau for ten years, and he has rich anti-reconnaissance capabilities, so he will not reveal □□ because of the investigation of a small courier.

He pushed away his rattan chair and walked out of the guard's room with his hands behind his back, saying as he went, "That's not it, it's a big case every day." ”

He crouched down and checked the names and phone numbers on each parcel for suspicious ones like a king inspecting soldiers.

If he finds a problem, he has the right to call someone out or just throw the mail on the X-ray machine.

Especially at a critical time like now, his inspection is more careful.

Shunshui's courier brother finally moved all the couriers, and the day was still a little hot.

Xiao Ge hummed a tune and wiped her sweat, returned to the black-painted electric tricycle again, and took a few letters from the mail bag hanging on the electric car faucet, fanned them like fans, and handed them to Lao Zhang.

The janitor has thick cocoons on his hands, and if the little brother of Shunshui observes carefully enough, he will find that the cause of those cocoons is entirely caused by firearms and not some type of repair work, but ordinary people do not have such acuity.

The moment the letter was in his hand, the eyes of the happy old janitor at the police station changed.

In the four printed letters belonging to the Social Security Center for debt collection and credit card repayment, there was something else mixed in, and there was a clear difference from those letters typed by the same machine.

The janitor took a sweat-wiping handkerchief from his front pocket, put it between his fingers, and slowly pulled out the letter.

The envelope was made of brown paper, and the back was sealed with blood-red fire paint.

The front is written in a handsome flower font - Hongjing City Bureau of punishment from a few words.

Under the sun, some of the fonts are reflective and blurry.

……

The reason why the criminal company did not get the letter immediately was not because he was in a meeting with the high-level officials, but because the development of the situation had not yet reached his control.

The first wave of public opinion frenzy arrived before the letters.

The network department area in the hall exploded very shamelessly.

The first to jump is the dynasty.

Although he still wears a peaked cap very childishly indoors, in his field of expertise, the young man reveals a complete control that does not match his age.

He chewed lemon-flavored gum and looked at the monitors around him, his eyes swept over the surging data stream, and he didn't even need to enter any more commands to make a preliminary judgment about the development of the situation.

The young man frowned, but there was no tension or anxiety in his eyes.

He patted the shoulder of the person next to him, signaling for the other party's temporary position, and then he rushed directly to the small glass room at the end of the hall.

"Boss, there's movement on the Internet!"

Wang Chaocai didn't care how many provincial and ministerial-level officials sat in the glass room, he didn't even knock on the door, and after pushing it open, he reported directly to the criminal conglian.

The criminal conglian paused for a moment and gave Minister Shen a chance to ask, "What's wrong".

Wang Chao pursed his lips.

The Torture Conglian nodded to him.

After receiving the instructions, he rushed directly to the computer in the corner of the glass room and opened the notebook connected to the home screen.

Another display embedded in the wall next to the glass plate suddenly lit up, and the ice blue light made people feel uncomfortable for a while.

But the young man did not notice the rest of the room, and he was completely immersed in his own cold and precise world of calculations.

He mobilized the data from the main control room, and several histograms appeared on the screen, which belonged to the public opinion monitoring software of the government department, which looked rustic, but it was easy to operate.

The dynasty selected the "harmful words" part, and in the next second, all the histograms became colorful, but they continued to climb like the body of a poisonous snake.

"30 seconds ago, the combination of online keywords 'betting' and 'poisoning' exploded at an exponential level." Wang Dynasty explained, and quickly dragged the mouse to the next screen.

In an instant, a picture of a nebula like the Big Bang appeared, and countless small white dots appeared on the dark blue scene.

Dynasty clicked on the source data in the middle of the nebula.

It was a Weibo, the sender's IP was located in a shopping mall in a certain city, and the flow of people was huge, and it was difficult to determine who really sent this Weibo in a short period of time.

Only three pictures were posted on Weibo, but there was no text, and it was clear that the sender was well versed in online surveillance.

The first image is the result of a dark online poll that was hidden by the police, and that is completely a screenshot, so the time is displayed in the bottom right corner of the desktop.

The second is the scene of the explosion in the clothing market in Meicun City, the photo has a strange angle, the lower left part of the part of someone raised his wrist to expose the stainless steel surface, the focus of the whole photo is on the surface time, and the flow of people rushing out of the clothing market in the background is completely blurred.

There is no time for the third photo, it is a cold and procedural notice, a safety inspection notice issued by a higher department to various subway entrances in Meicun City.

Obviously, these three pictures are put together to imply a message: before the □□ of the clothing market in Meicun City, the high-level government officials had already learned that Meicun was about to be attacked, and they made a lot of plans, and even successfully avoided the problem of the train station, but concealed this information from the public, so that the clothing market tragedy occurred.

I have to say that the Weibo sender is a master of public opinion hype.

He directly pointed the finger at the government department for the tragedy, suggesting that the government was suspected of withholding information from the public, after all, there is no hype that arouses public interest more than scolding the government.

After the young man did all this, he raised his head, his eyes were sharp, and he only asked three words: "What should I do?" ”

"Does this still need to be asked? Of course, there is control in the case of bootstrapping! ”

"How to control it?" As he asked, as if he was going to work against the public opinion experts of the higher departments, he easily called up a few typical remarks.

- Holy shit, that's perverted.

- Isn't this a terrorist attack? Damn, I □□□□ all day, and I don't even dare to fart if something happens.

- Crazy, these people!

- What is the web address? I have to die in Hongjing, I already saw that Hongjing's fools are not pleasing to the eye.

Just when the dynasty was adjusting the data, the volume of the nebula on the screen expanded a lot.

Public opinion experts slapped the table: "Explain to the public that the government knew in advance that the attack was going to happen, and had made a plan, and did not inform the public of the whole incident in order to prevent panic in the whole society and the need to solve the case." The relevant situation is still under investigation, please believe that the police have the ability to solve the case, and do not listen to rumors except for official announcements...... And ......," he pondered for a moment, "you have to seal the number of this source and track down the specific people involved, do you still need me to teach you this kind of thing?" ”

The dynasty did not listen to the order, the young man's attitude was obvious, and in the entire small glass room, he only listened to one person.

The criminal conglian looked directly at Minister Shen, and since the dynasty came in, the old man's face was already very unsightly.

"I know what you're thinking, but to make prejudgments without solid evidence is to intimidate the public and threaten social stability, in case you fall into the hands of criminals?" The old man paused and said, "Xiao Liu's plan is the safest, you give me ...... focus on solving the case."

The convict wanted to speak, but at that moment, Zhang Xiaolong became the second person to interrupt the meeting.

The policewoman was no longer as shy and timid as before, holding the evidence bag in her hand: "Crime squad, the doorman received a letter addressed to you. She lifted the envelope and said, "It's been checked, and there's no powdered object in it." ”

The torturer nodded calmly and took the evidence bag.

At the same time, on the embedded screen behind him, Wang Dynasty clicked on the last message.

——PO master gives a voting method to go online, let's vote for Yongchuan together!

……

At the same time that the convict received the letter, the same letter was also sent to Fengchun TV.

The only difference is that mail delivery is not through the old-fashioned method of delivery.

The letter appeared in the mailbox of every employee of the newsroom of Fengchun TV station in the form of mass mail.

Some people dismiss it as spam and don't click on it, but there are still people who are driven by the headline to click through the entire email that has been animated to resemble a letter.

As if the magic was lifted in an instant, the fire paint fell, and the animated mail stood up, and then it was disassembled by itself.

The black flower-body pen words fall in each pair of jet-black pupils.

For the first two minutes that many people were eager to open the letter, no one spoke.

But the dazed and incomprehensible emotions after the first reading were quickly swallowed up by a frosty horror atmosphere.

The chaotic sound of pushing away tables and chairs echoed in the collective office, and people with quick eyes had taken screenshots to save emails, and some people even raised their phones to start taking pictures.

The editor-in-chief rushed out of the independent office and yelled at the entire office: "What are you doing, take pictures and screenshots and upload them to social media, I'm afraid that the police won't knock on the door!" ”

The next moment, however, the flash and shutter clicked softly, like the best taunt.

The editor-in-chief's face turned pale.

Seeing this, the editor who couldn't help but take pictures raised his hand and said: "Boss, this is big news, we won't report it to the friend station, and it's not the police who will give us a bonus......

The editor-in-chief was choked, his face was gloomy, but he looked like that, but he couldn't find anything to refute for a while.

At this moment, the reporter who had been refreshing Weibo in the corner shouted: "BAS TV has sent S!" 166 Reading Network