Yuan Lu turned his head and left, Lin Mu couldn't pull away, so he had to go to box 503 with Yu Weiwu.

By the time Lin Mu came back, Yuan Lu had already been called away by the breaking news in Taiwan.

There was a bus explosion in front of the provincial second hospital, the casualties at the scene were strict, the preliminary death count of more than 17 people has constituted a serious accident, most of the injured in the explosion incident were deep second degree burns or more, this is the first national news emergency after the Spring Festival, and the bus explosion in C City quickly occupied the top of the Weibo hot search list.

Yuan Lu went to the scene quickly, but was stopped by the guards, and Yuan Lu couldn't get in, so he called Zheng Qiuyu.

"Master, I'm here, I can't get in the scene, where are you?"

"I'm in the northwest corner, there's a black locust, see?"

Yuan Lu walked all the way to the northwest corner of the cordon with his mobile phone in his ears, and saw a black locust with flower bones, his eyes turned around, and sure enough, he saw Zheng Qiuqi who was caught in the crowd and carrying a camera.

The scene was too chaotic, with the cries of family members, the honking of police cars, the sound of horns to disperse the crowd, and the sound of water cannons spraying from fire fighters......

Zheng Qiuqi said hello to the police, and Yuan Lu drilled the cordon into the scene.

"It's too tragic, you have to be mentally prepared." Zheng Qiuqi patted Yuan Lu's shoulder.

Yuan Lu took a deep breath, and when he just came around from outside the cordon, he saw three fire trucks fighting the fire on the bus, and the sporadic flames were all gone, and the mist sprayed by the water gun covered people's faces, and the whole scene was cold and gray.

"The wounded have all been transferred?"

"You were all sent to the second doctor five minutes ago, the hospital is right in front of you, and now the second doctor's beds are full, and more than 20 people have been sent in, and the report has been followed, and Nalu and I are responsible for the accident scene."

Yuan Lu followed Zheng Qiuqi step by step towards the bus that was bombed to the point that only a black shelf remained.

Dozens of family members were stopped outside the cordon by the police, and the dozen or so police officers really couldn't stop the grief of the family members, the reporters blocked around the family members, the flash in the camera flickered on and off, and the outbound reporters were busy interviewing the family members in front of the camera to explain the scene.

At this time, whoever does the sensationalism in the first-hand interview, and who digs up the material with explosive points, is the winner in this media competition.

The grief-stricken tears and wails of the families have become the most eye-catching weapon in the hands of the media.

It can't be helped, that's how the domestic mainstream media handle disastrous reports.

Yuan Lu didn't think there was anything like this when he watched the news before, but when he was there, he found that those cameras and cameras were so cold that people couldn't help but shudder.

"Before you came, they had already uploaded the picture to the platform, and now let's wait for the fire to be completely extinguished, and start to confirm the cause of the explosion, but the preliminary estimate is that someone deliberately brought explosives into the car, and it is likely that the murderer is one of the casualties."

"It's not fear. Fear. Raid. Hit? When Yuan Lu was in the taxi, he quickly remembered last year's Kunming bus bombing. Fear. Raid. The whole of China will inevitably fall into shock and panic.

"The Ministry of Public Security is already working on a press conference, and within 48 hours we must give an explanation to the society, this case is too slap in the face, Weibo can't be controlled now, and it is all rumors of terrorist attacks.

Yuan Lu took the microphone and was about to go to the scene to follow up, but when she thought about interviewing the family members who had just lost their loved ones, she couldn't breathe out a sigh of breath in her heart.

"Has the exact number of casualties been made public?"

Yuan Lu did not ask about statistics, but asked about disclosure, because on-site statistics and the number of disclosures are two different concepts, and sometimes in order to suppress the report, the number of public deaths of more than 10 people will directly become less than 10 people, and from heavy news accidents to large news accidents.

This kind of concealment is common in local coal mine collapse accidents. In order to protect the black hat, the death toll of the collapse accident is often reported by local officials is always three or five. To say that a mine collapse of such a big mine only crushed a few to death, Yuan Lu felt incredible to think about it with his fingernails, but things can always be brought down, and the reasons basically can't escape these three: one is that the mine boss is afraid that the matter will be big, so he will give money to his family to seal up; Second, local officials are afraid of losing their yarns, and the local media are pressed and cannot report it; Third, the families of the victims are really powerless, living in embarrassment and having no way to complain, if they do not collect hush money, they are afraid that they will be empty of people and money by then.

Accident demotion was too common many years before the new media was established, and sealing became an unspoken rule that everyone knew but could not get on the table.

With the rapid expansion of new media, Weibo is bound to be a strong stroke in this process, the trend of the times, and it is destined to become history. When Sina Weibo first came out, Sohu and NetEase were not powerful and wanted to suppress it, but now it seems that blocking the torrent of history will definitely be buried in history. If it weren't for Weibo, information disclosure might still be a cliché on the lips, and the news in the era of everyone's self-media is going too fast, and it is impossible to control the news as it did at the beginning.

Yuan Lu learned a lot about the scene on Weibo along the way, which may be mixed with rumors, but at least one thing is certain: the bombing case wants to be completely suppressed, some people want to make a big deal, there are so many pairs of eyes across the country, and in the face of public anger and questioning, the above cannot turn a blind eye.

Zheng Qiuyan smiled at her question: "You, you're still too young, but also, everyone is so young when they first enter this industry." ”

Yuan Lu was so excited by his laughter that he was not very happy, if he didn't do the truth, what would he call news.

Yuan Lu walked to the family pile, the reporter has dug up a flashpoint, there is a senior high school student in the death list, the parents have worked hard to raise their children for 18 years, the child has excellent grades and is in a key high school, the parents received the news to the scene and both fainted and the child's charred corpse was sent to the hospital together, and now the grandparents and two elderly people in their seventies are trembling when they walk, and they are still waiting for the news at the scene to see people are really sad.

White-haired people send black-haired people, this is something that no one can accept, and it is indeed a good selling point.

Yuan Lu grabbed his arm that was huddled in the cold wind, squeezed the microphone in his hand, puffed up, and plunged into the pile of family members.

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Stayed at the scene all night, just waiting to dig up a little news from the forensic doctor and the police to do an exclusive, CSTV is the media with the prefix of the emperor, and it has an absolute advantage in many media, Yuan Lu followed Zheng Qiuqi and they got an exclusive interview with the forensic doctor and the deputy bureau of public security handling the case.

Even if others dare to do such an exclusivity, no one can afford this guarantee if they can satisfy the superiors.

The suspects in the crime were basically locked in several casualties in the bombing case, two dead and one injured, both men, and had no fixed occupation for many years, one of them often haunted the vicinity of the second doctor a week before the crime, and the activity monitoring at that time was called out.

The hospital was overlaid with beds, and half of the 21 burn victims were on extra beds in the corridors of the emergency building.

The smell of scorched roasted meat and burnt feathers of hair protein made people feel sick and sick, and it was hard to believe that such a smell came from a person.

I didn't eat all night, and I vomited so much that only stomach acid was left in my stomach, and Yuan Lu was going to go to the nurse's station to order hot water to drink slowly.

When no one arrived at the nurses' station, the nurses went to take care of the wounded, so Yuan Lu went to the water dispenser by himself and took a disposable paper cup and poured some warm water.

As soon as I pressed the HOME button, there were five missed calls and a few WeChat messages on the mobile phone screen, all of which belonged to Qiao Zhengqi.

There are three who called from eleven o'clock to one o'clock last night, and it is estimated that she didn't go home all night and he was worried, and two of them called at five o'clock in the morning.

She picked up the phone with a hot drink.

"You're in the emergency room?"

Yuan Lu was stunned, how did he know?

"I'm in the cancer radiology department."

Yuan Lu was startled, the paper cup in his hand trembled, and splashed the water: "What's wrong, why are you here?" ”

Qiao Zhengqi: "There was a chief doctor in the radiology department who died violently in the early morning, the cause of death was unknown, and the forensic doctor judged that it was chemical poisoning and contacted me by an informant. ”

Yuan Lu let go of his hanging heart a little, but when he turned his head, he could contact Qiao Zhengqi to solve the case, and this case was not small. A family member around her saw her holding a disposable paper cup and asked her where she could pour hot water, and she led the person to the water dispenser at the nurses' station.

"When did you come? The scene was so noisy that I didn't hear the phone. ”

"It's past five o'clock in the morning."

No wonder she made two phone calls at that time.

"Did you find out what was poisoned?"

"N-dimethylnitrosamine, the time and place of this case and the explosion are too close and too coincidental."

They all revolve around the location of the second doctor, and the time difference is only 4 hours, no wonder Qiao Zhengqi will be invited.

Yuan Lu asked uncertainly: "Could it be the same person who committed the crime......?" ”

Qiao Zhengqi lowered his voice: "Well, the murderer has been found." ”

Harato: "Found it!?" ”

She, a reporter who didn't leave the scene for half a step, took the exclusive double material of the forensic doctor and the deputy bureau of the Ministry of Public Security, which made Qiao Zhengqi tell her so lightly that the murderer had been found, and Yuan Lu felt that there was something wrong with her ears.

He solved the case within two hours of arriving at the scene, while hundreds of people: forensic doctors, police, doctors, nurses, and reporters were busy going in and out of the scene all night, but still only sporadically piecing out a corner of the truth.

Yuan Lu was speechless.

"Liu Fayan, one of the 17 deaths."

"It's him......" Sure enough, it was one of the three suspects initially suspected by the police.

Yuan Lu recalled the case records he followed last night, a week before the case, Liu Quanyou did frequently go in and out of the vicinity of the second doctor, Liu Fayan's wife died of thymic cancer half a year ago, and the treatment hospital at that time seemed to be the second doctor, and now the doctor of the radiology department of the second doctor died violently, Yuan Lu instantly understood.

"Is it caused by a medical trouble?"

Qiao Zhengqi didn't answer her immediately this time, and paused for a while before saying, "It's too much to do, go back and tell you, I'm on the second floor of the emergency building." ”

Yuan Lu heard the sound of the elevator opening on the phone, subconsciously turned around and looked back, and sure enough, he saw Qiao Zhengqi coming out of the elevator with his mobile phone.