Chapter 208: Anonymous Letter

"It's still that account, the account that exposed the corruption of Chief Du, and began to expose several other dead people one after another, two hours ago, he wrote an article about Hu Qian, who was burned to death at the prison gate yesterday."

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the executive officers who had been busy all night last night woke up one after another.

Everyone got together and had a simple lunch.

I am destined to not be able to rest well these days.

"Has our brother in charge of network security checked that account? Did you find anything? In whose name is the account registered? Someone asked.

"The geographical location has been checked, the first time it was found in Baker City, and the second time it was found in Central City, it is not fixed at all, the other party is very clever, and we can't determine where he is for the time being."

In the past, the Executive Directorate was free to disclose information that was visible to the public.

As for what the people don't need to know, they don't say anything.

But now, the wandering poet is secretly doing things, telling the people all the things that the Executive Board has not done well.

"As for the registrant of the account, it is a dead man, and that person has been dead for several years, but the account has been active, and not long after he died, the account was stolen and began to forward some content related to celebrities...... Now it's been stolen by that wandering poet again, and it's starting to discredit our Executive Board. ”

"Actually...... It's not a smear, after all, it's telling the truth. ”

There was silence.

The other party's account forwarded the truth, and they couldn't even fight back.

"The person in charge of the social media contacted me just now and asked if we needed to close that account." Feng Fugui said.

"Do you need to close?"

"We can't close it, and closing that account means that our Executive Directorate is empty-minded, and the best way now is to ignore him, quietly do our own thing, and report information on prison fugitives in real time."

"What does Chief Wei think?" Someone asked.

Wei Bo'an had just woken up and was drinking porridge.

Small fish porridge, a specialty of the 15th arrondissement.

In the past, this kind of porridge was only eaten by the poorer fishermen on the seaside, and those traders only needed big fish and prawns, and the small fish and shrimp kept for themselves, and got a little sea salt and green vegetables to make porridge, but now the poor can no longer eat it.

"District 10 has also experienced such a thing, I empathize with everyone, this thing can only be faced calmly, we must make a painful experience to the public, willing to correct the attitude, and after the matter is finally over, I must express my apologies on the official account."

Wei Boan blew on the hot porridge.

The heat fills the air with the scent.

"You see, Lu Wen is helping you, and he posted a message on his social platform, saying that the prison fire was done by the murderer."

At this point in time, there are quite a lot of fans of that wandering poet.

Lu Wen posted at this time, undoubtedly attracting firepower.

"Lu Wen is now more famous than celebrities, he pulls a little girl on the street, there is no one who doesn't know him, he posts at this time, just to make public opinion less one-sided."

The prison fire has been extinguished.

But there were quite a few follow-up events brought about by the fire.

From yesterday to today, there have been 83 robberies committed by those criminals, 12 people have died, and three road pursuits have paralyzed traffic.

The residents of District 15 seem to be living in the scene of some kind of large-scale shootout movie for the past two days, so that many people have rebuked the prison and the Executive Directorate for their inaction.

"I called Lu Wen over, I just wanted him to help, but I didn't expect to help us so much." Feng Fugui sighed.

"Lu Wen's social account bears the golden title of the Executive Board, and most people believe what he says, so now the two sides have quarreled."

Some believe that the wandering poet set the fire, while others do not.

In the midst of this controversy, Lu Wen's number of fans soared.

Even Lu Wen himself felt a little incredible, when he sent that message, he was actually ready to be sprayed, but he didn't expect it to have the effect of increasing fans...... It's no wonder that no matter who wants to take advantage of the heat now.

There were many people who supported him, and many people in the Executive Board also retweeted his message.

Liang Chen called over and said that Lu Wen's trick was really clever, and he deserved to be a man living in the hot search scene.

It's not going to end so soon.

For the next week, Lu Wen was busy arresting people throughout the 15th District, and occasionally went to the 16th District next door, and some prisoners ran over there.

"Arresting people in the 16th district is not ordinary." One of the executives exclaimed.

"It's okay, Lu Wen is a relational household, the personal guard of the little princess in the sixteenth district." Wei Boan said with a smile.

When he went to the 16th district for the first time, Lu Wen said that he could run into criminals if he ate noodles, and Xia Chuluo warned him not to arrest him, otherwise he wouldn't know how he died.

Now that I think about it, in fact, as long as I follow Xia Chuluo, it is very safe.

And Xia Chuluo, like her father, has a special affection for the slums, and the order here was established by her father with great difficulty.

So she was just trying to scare Lu Wen at that time, and she didn't want him to arrest people inside and cause the order to be broken.

"I just caught some of the people who escaped within a week, and this matter made a big fuss, and the gang leaders in those slums also knew about it, so they all acquiesced to me going in and arresting people." Lu Wen returned to the Executive Board with a newly captured prisoner.

And this week, the Internet has not died down.

What started as a small quarrel is about to evolve into Star Wars.

Because there was never an accurate conclusion, both sides quarreled unscrupulously.

"That account has become a mecca for the murderer's fans, and they say that the Executive Directorate can't give relevant evidence, and the murderer shouldn't be slandered like this." Feng Fugui said.

"Some of the spearheads were aimed at Lu Wen, because Lu Wen was the first to say that the prison was burned by the murderer."

Lu Wen said it didn't matter.

In these years, even if you do a good deed to save people, you may be suspected of posing for a photo, and thus be scolded, not to mention this kind of controversial event.

Everyone in the Executive Board, who had been busy all week, was a little tired.

Lu Wen leaned against the door, looking at the many executive officers who entered and exited the gate, everyone had no spirit.

"Chief Feng, how many prisoners are left who have not been caught?" Lu Wen asked.

"Forty-seven, the remaining ones are also the most tricky, they all have some anti-reconnaissance capabilities, I don't know where they are hidden, they can only be found by issuing a reward notice and mobilizing the general public."

In a week, the number of people was reduced from a few hundred to these dozens, and the efficiency is still worth affirming.

The evening sun shone on the gate of the Executive Board, and it was golden.

Quite a few people were sitting on the stairs at the door.

Basking in the sun is a pleasant thing, but they rarely enjoy it.

"Sir, there's a letter, an anonymous letter, and the recipient on it is your name." An intern walked up to Feng Fugui with a letter and handed it to him.

"Anonymous letter?" Feng Fugui frowned.

He took the letter from the intern's hand, took out his reading glasses from his pocket, and was about to open them, when he was suddenly stopped by Lu Wen.

"Wait a minute, I'll tear it down."

Lu Wen held Feng Fugui's hand.

Feng Fugui was stunned, then thought of something, and handed the envelope to Lu Wen.

Lu Wen gently pinched the envelope, it was very thin, and there should be no other device.

There were quite a few people at the door.

So he went a little further and carefully opened the envelope.

"It's okay, it's just a very ordinary letter."

There were no surprises.

Lu Wen quickly skimmed through the contents of the letter, and then handed the letter to Feng Fugui.

"There are seventy-six names on the letter, and a few of them, I remember, belong to the 15th District Executive Board, and if I guess correctly, the rest of them must be from the Executive Board." Lu Wen said,

Feng Fugui wore glasses and carefully read the contents of the envelope.

The dusk shone on the lenses of his glasses, his brow furrowed, and the years left many marks on his face.

The executives who were sitting around to rest were also curious, and they all cast their eyes here.

There are only two words written on the back of the envelope.

"Announced."

Two very simple words.

After reading the name on the letter, Feng Fugui folded the letter in his hand and gently placed it on the steps beside him.

The old executive was silent for a long time.

The letter doesn't say much about it.

But he had already guessed it, and Lu Wen had also guessed it.

"Cheng Qi, what should you not do in the Executive Board over the years?" Feng Fugui said a name.

"What's the matter?"

On the side of the stairs, a sitting executive officer in his thirties was stunned, he was Cheng Qi.

"Your name is on this letter."

……

At the same time.

In a distant no-man's land.

After ten days of starry nights, Lu Wen, Xia Chuluo and others finally saw the city standing at the end of the horizon in the afterglow of dusk.

"The central city, which was the first supercity to flourish after the war, was at its most developed, and the economic level of a city was comparable to that of three or four other cities, and there was no such thing as a suburban township in this city, and at that time, the name of the city represented the future...... I didn't expect it to be like this now. ”

Someone in the team sighed.

The city grew fast and decayed even faster.

The moment the Floating City lifts off with all the science and technology and scientists, the city on the ground becomes a huge garbage dump.

The advanced at that time has become backward now.

The crowd stopped outside the city to rest.

Xia Chuluo took out a set of metal equipment, it was a metal right hand, which looked not big or small, that is, the size of an adult's right hand.

But Xia Chuluo was thinner, and she put on this metal right hand as if she were wearing a glove.

"Disguise?" Lu Wen asked.

"It's not just a camouflage, this hand is very strong, and it makes it easy for me to do things."

As he spoke, Xia Chuluo took out some metal fragments from the box and began to stick them on his face.

"There's no need, most of them can't fool Luo Ruyan." Lu Wen said.

"You have to be prepared, not unprepared."