Looking at the back of the car leaving, and then at the cards in her hand, Abrielle O'Neill hesitated for a moment before putting the cards away and stuffing them into the inner pocket of her clothes. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Hopping into her mountain sports car, Albelielle O'Neill made her way down the beach to the docks.

When he was halfway there, in order to confirm that the target was still there, he took out his mobile phone with anticipation and dialed the "informant" in the morning.

"I just wanted to finish the interview, Mr. Levidi."

"Oh my God, how did you get my number?"

"I just wanted to ask one more question."

"Listen, I've told you all the details I know."

"Wait, don't hang, don't hang."

"Well, if you want to know anything else, go to the dock yourself."

"He'll tell you everything you need to know, okay?"

"Also, do me a favor and delete my phone, okay?"

After a phone call, Albelielle O'Neill was a little disappointed, but she also felt that it was not without gain.

Albelielle O'Neill, who put away her phone, is not unaware of the dangers of investigating such news.

But her desire to become a real journalist made her deliberately ignore this aspect.

When I put away my phone, Albelielle O'Neill, who accidentally touched the card, couldn't help but say:

"Give me some faith and good luck, boy."

After saying that, Albelielle O'Neill didn't hesitate for a moment, got on the bike and rushed towards the dock where the crime occurred.

By the time we arrived at the docks, it was completely dark.

The pier shrouded in night, embellished with various high-power lights, is a good interpretation of what is the coexistence of light and darkness.

Alberelle O'Neill, who was rushing to her destination, overheard some movement as she passed by a container storage area.

"Move out, next!"

"Get moving, get moving!"

The reporter's keen reaction made Albelielle O'Neill realize that the situation seemed to be wrong for the first time!

The entire storage area should be at the end of the day, but in one area there is still the headlights of the truck.

If it's just that, forget it, the constantly shaking figure, and the deliberately suppressed urging sound, no matter how you look at it, there is a problem.

Albelielle O'Neill, who knew very well that she had discovered the big news, rushed to the scene of the crime without being so stupid as to be hot-headed.

Instead, he took out his mobile phone and pressed the number that he had already memorized.

"This is Channel Six."

"Chris, Xri, I'm Abereel, and I'm at the docks." Abrielle O'Neill, who was quite excited, hurriedly said.

"It's midnight, and whatever news you have, you'll have to wait until tomorrow."

Chris, who was busy, hung up the phone after a casual remark.

"Nope! No! I need ......"

Before he could finish speaking, the hang-up sound on the phone was like a basin of cold water that poured Albelielle O'Neal on his heart.

In fact, you can't blame Chris for being so "careless about human life", he is too busy.

Second, Albertelle O'Neill is not a serious journalist, not even a real journalist.

One has no status, and the other has no family background, and it is strange that it can be taken seriously in the extremely realistic working environment of Channel 6.

It is precisely because of these two points that after being hung up, Albelielle O'Neill was not naïve enough to dial again.

Because she doesn't know, even if she calls N times, and even says what she sees, it won't change anything.

Not to mention the case that happened in front of him, it was obviously impossible to wait for Chris to pass on the words layer by layer.

When the station really realizes that there is big news, heheda...... The daylilies are cold.

Seeing that her wish might well be fulfilled tonight, and knowing very well how dangerous this could be, Abrielle O'Neal only hesitated for a few seconds before making the most important decision of her life.

However, Albelielle O'Neill was not stupid enough to rush straight inside, but rode around the entire container storage area and began to circle around.

As a result, not long after leaving the original position, in the gap between the stacked containers, I heard an extremely suspicious conversation again:

"232 Safe!"

"Move the things out of the way!"

"Roger!"

When Albelielle O'Neill stopped the car and looked through the gap in the container, she noticed a group of suspicious people carrying something out of the container.

In order to ensure her own safety, Abrielle O'Neill sensibly took out her mobile phone and prepared to take pictures of the evidence that could be reported.

However, it was too dark for the phone to shoot clearly without turning on the flash.

As for turning on the flash, hehe...... That's the same as looking for death!

Seeing that the news you want is right in front of you, the wish that has been buried in your heart will also come true.

Albeelle O'Neill's impulse eventually prevailed over reason, and she put her phone away and climbed up the fence.

"The second team goes to the third district, get moving!"

Just when Albelielle O'Neill finally crawled into the scene of the crime and was about to get some hard goods for herself, she was shocked to find that the situation at the scene seemed to have changed strangely.

"There's movement over here!"

"Keep an eye on him!"

"Gunfire is allowed!"

"Don't move!"

After the continuous shouting, there were strange collisions and screams one after another.

Obviously, there are enough people with automatic weapons in their hands, but the bandits at the scene are like the little girl who has been forcibly beeped, and they don't even have the strength to fight back.

After seeing with his own eyes the extremely heavy container being directly carried up as a weapon by the mysterious being, he smashed his men like baseballs.

As the leader, Sister Paper decisively made an order that is very knowledgeable about current affairs:

"Retreat! Fall back! ”

The bandits who got the instructions were suddenly like a little girl who was about to face the strong thief and finally found that she could escape, and they got into the car as fast as they could, and then slipped away without caring about the professional ethics of a professional bandit.

After carefully dodging the fleeing convoy, Aberelle O'Neill inadvertently looked up to spot a mysterious figure "flying" to the top of a four- or five-story container stacked in defiance of the laws of physics.

After being stunned for a moment, it was clear that this mysterious figure must have a direct relationship with the bandits' escape, and quickly took out her mobile phone and took a picture.

It's a pity that the quality of the phone is really average.

By the time the autofocus was complete, there was nothing left on the top of the container.

Liu Ruian, who "saw" this scene, couldn't help laughing.

"What's the matter, Bruce, was that funny what I just said?" Vane, who was sitting across the table from the table and was talking about it rhetorically, asked a little awkwardly. (To be continued.) )