"I stepped on the horse...... Dead heads?! ”

Jagil burst into foul language,

When the agents saw this, they quickly protected the prime minister,

Discard the helmet to the seat......

The four locomotive guys were quite confused.

Immediately after that, Jagil was dragged by the neck like a chick by the agent and walked forward!

Probably this is the protection process.

The citizens looked at this scene incomprehensibly,

The female reporter held down her headset and listened for a while,

She looked surprised, "I'm sorry, we just been informed that Mr. Prime Minister is leaving the stadium because he is unwell, and we don't know the specific reason yet...... In short, let us give the Prime Minister a round of applause for his departure! ”

The ignorant Polish citizens still applauded enthusiastically,

The corners of Shen Lang's mouth couldn't help but smile,

Helena just looked...... Blink...... also smiled,

Under the protection of many agents,

It is obviously impossible to kill the Prime Minister,

But disgusting disgusting him......

It's also fun!

The golden helmet was quickly protected by the staff of the Ministry of State Security.

There was a person in it that was only known to passers-by near the prime minister,

The key is that people now have smartphones,

And there were not a few people holding up their mobile phones to take pictures at that time......

So the head was photographed,

And the prime minister burst into foul language, "I'm stepping on a horse...... Dead heads?! "I was also photographed,

Photos and videos are gradually circulating on the Internet......

The next thing to do is to see Poland's ZF's grasp of network risk control.

Spend money to lower the hot search ......

Spend money to harmonize these things......

Anything can be wiped out if you have money.

Half an hour later,

The helmet was sent to the dissection room,

Mixed black dissection chamber......

The Minister of National Security and his assistant wiped the sweat from their foreheads vigorously!

Under the shadowless lamp,

The forensic doctor, Evona, struggled to pull Magda's head out of her helmet,

Magda's brown hair had turned extremely yellow,

Pull a little harder,

The hair will fall out,

When people die, the lights go out......

Vitality is not there......

The minister's face was full of anger, "This woman should be cut with a thousand knives, and she will disgust us if she dies!" ”

The assistant was extremely weak-hearted, "Minister, we promised to be foolproof, but it turned out that something so big happened......"

Avona didn't pay any attention to the two of them, and gently touched Magda's face, and she soon noticed that there were stitches on her mouth...... Use tweezers to pull out the wire little by little...... Not long after, a USB flash drive wrapped in plastic was obtained from the other party's mouth.

Avona looked at the handwriting marked on the USB flash drive and muttered,

"Memory for the Prime Minister of the Dead Horse."

"You're swearing?"

"No...... That's what it's labeled above. ”

"This ......" suffocated in tone.

It's not too dirty, the minister raised his hand and snatched it, and said unceremoniously, "Okay, just leave the rest to us." ”

wiped the sweat from his forehead again,

The minister led the younger brother back to the office quickly.

When everybody's gone,

Avona sighed,

Pity took Magda's head,

"It's a big deal, Ivona."

She touched her forehead against Magda's head and muttered a few words of lullaby...... Magda's eyelids began to fall...... until closure......

Avona is an experienced veteran forensic doctor who sees things very clearly...... She understands who is right and who is wrong...... But she is only a forensic doctor and is not qualified to make decisions.

A group of men in black suits rushed back to the office,

Everyone gathered together to read the contents of the USB flash drive,

The minister wipes sweat while controlling the computer,

Finally brought up the information inside,

Press the play button ......'click!' ’

The video ran for a while,

Magda's sarcastic smile appeared in the picture,

She sat alone in her chair,

Hands on chest,

"Sorry, it's me ...... again"

"Prime Minister......

After the video plays,

It is infused with Magda's life's heartache and accusations.

After listening to it, I didn't feel anything,

The minister shrugged calmly,

This thing of human nature has nothing to do with him,

"This woman is a fool."

He broke the USB flash drive and threw it into the trash can at random, threw Magda's life into the trash can, and looked around at the people around, "You all have to rot in your stomach today, and you must not affect the prime minister's election activities." ”

"Yes......"

Colleagues in the Ministry of State Security breathed a sigh of relief that this suicidal sneak attack had no real impact at all, and that the most critical video had been destroyed, and everything seemed to be back on track.

The slightly balding colleague touched his nose, "If the butcher is dead, then who did it?" He didn't dare to say this, he silently held it in his stomach.

At this moment, the big man of the Ministry of National Security can only fold his hands and pray that there will be no more waves......

After the departure of Prime Minister Jagill,

Shen Lang and Helena lost their meaning when they saw it,

They said goodbye to each other and went back......

After that, the task is much simpler,

Late at night......

Shen Lang rode a sharing bicycle and stuffed the USB flash drive memory into the news organization's mailbox one by one in the form of anonymous emails.

By the way, of course, I haven't forgotten the old acquaintance Agnes...... Among the many gourd baby girl reporters, Shen Lang only has an impression of this, and Agnes can be regarded as a model in Bichi.

The email that was put into the mailbox of the WROCTV building was specifically labeled 'Dear Agnes'.

Well...... Agnes this guy is in a hurry to get on top,

There is a high probability that it will be broadcast directly regardless of the opinions of the superiors.

"Tomorrow is Sunday, the last wave of detonation, and I speak on behalf of the Polish stupid donkeys: such a prime minister...... Don't! Crooked his mouth like a god of war, Shen Lang rode his bicycle and disappeared into the night.

Sunday arrives –

Early in the morning, Agnes and her dead fat assistant lazily walked in from outside the company building, and today was another day of idleness......

"Alas, when will I get out of it, I can't afford to pay off my bills this month." Agnes grumbled.

The fat man glanced at her designer bag, "If you can't afford it, don't buy it." ”

Agnes shouted, "The bag is the life of our woman, don't be blind if you don't understand!" ”

The fat man feels bored with himself,

Walk briskly into the office.

"Come, it's for you, Agnes." A blonde girl in a white shirt brought the mail.

"Oh, thanks." Agnes shook her hair coquettishly, took the email and said with a smile, "Oh, it must be another courtship letter from a fan, it's really annoying." ”

The blonde girl in white rolled her eyes,

As he walked away, his lips quirmed and muttered,

"Who are you fooling...... You've only received a fan email once in a few months......"

Agnes returns to the familiar but unfamiliar office,

The colleagues around him simply ignored him,

A little transparent ...... in the media like her

Mostly this treatment.

She sighed,

Helplessly holding the mail,

"So thin...... What is it? ”

After opening it, I found that it was a U disk memory,

"It can't be a virus in there, right?"

The U disk has a note on it that says 'memory for the Prime Minister of the Dead Horse',

Reminiscent of Prime Minister Jagill's somewhat bizarre exit yesterday......

Nowadays, the news is playing the good news that the butcher of Breslau is dead, and nothing else is said about it, even the portrait of the butcher is a blurry face presented with a black and white brush...... It seems that there is a fear that someone with a heart will notice that something is wrong......

The corners of Agnes' mouth twitched,

"Forget it, a virus is a virus......"

Plug the USB flash drive into your computer,

The video shows Magda's figure,

"I'm sorry, it's me again, Mr. Prime Minister......"

Along with the playback progress of the video,

Agnes' smile grew brighter and brighter,

"Dead fatty, our chance to turn over is here!"

The fat assistant who had been standing behind Agnes swallowed his saliva, and he nodded in a daze, "yes......"