Chapter 0207 - Undercover Reporter

Dealing with troubles and making troubles always find others is a very superb skill, dozens of ranks higher than simple killing. These skills are often only seen in politicians who are involved in all kinds of troubles, and it has to be admitted that some people are born with talent in this area, while others can only rely on mastering some methodology, just like someone can win without tricks.

To be good at using the environment, but in many people who talk about it, its usefulness is infinitely equivalent to a nonsense, often only because of the asymmetry of information, all kinds of self-righteousness are like irregularly shaped pieces of paper put together into a fishing net full of holes, and each hole will become a place for small fish to slip away.

Fang Yaoqiang provided a lot of information, but no amount of information could restore the truth of the matter, everyone's life is a collection of countless pieces of life, killing a person is like pulling out one of them from a mass of variegated yarn tied with various dead and alive knots.

The best thing to do is to respect facts and common sense. Everyone has their own perception of things, which has been taught to them by the environment in their lifetime, if one thing is within their understanding, then it is called natural, and vice versa.

Everyone dies, and with the exception of those who are executed, most people have only a vague timeline for their deaths, and even this timeline gets longer and shorter depending on the mood.

Most people think that they should die in bed, euthanasia in their sleep, and it is best to have some good life enjoyment in the last dream, and it is best to die with a dreaming expression.

Xia Chenghao kept his eyes closed, and he didn't even stand up for such a long time, which made the flight attendants very worried about his body, but the passengers were much more relieved, because they had recovered from their fright and began to talk and laugh.

Low-altitude shuttles are a means of transportation that is not only convenient. Another function is to create an atmosphere.

After the thrilling scene just now, the passengers suddenly had a strange idea in their minds about life and death with hundreds of other people. They all asked themselves the question, who would spend the last moments of my life with if the low-altitude shuttle crashed?

The cabin began to permeate a sense of apocalypse, but unlike fear, it was the excitement of having put life and death on the line. This excitement manifests itself on most people's faces.

The flight attendants were also pleased to see that many passengers were talking and laughing and greeting the people on the side, but it was a pity that the handsome guy in black had been closing his eyes and recuperating without a smile.

After about six hours, Xia Chenghao slowly opened his eyes and quietly looked out of the porthole, where there were thick clouds, and through the gap between the clouds, he could see the endless land below, which was a yellow desert, and some of the past was the most densely fought place on the planet Grims. As long as there is one person there, the war will go on without limits.

Low-altitude shuttles flew in the air in a northwesterly direction.

Xia Chenghao sighed softly and looked out the window, the sun was like a guide messenger guiding the direction of the low-altitude shuttle, although Moral was always in front of the low-altitude shuttle, it still slowly became larger, red, and slowly sank in the distance, and finally slowly fell below the horizon.

Soon after, the sky was pitch black. Xia Chenghao slowly closed his eyes again,

A quarter of an hour or so. He felt a little uncomfortable in his ears.

At the same time, 7,000 kilometers away from the shuttle, in the district court of Qishan Town of the Mada Federation, the most corner is Judge Lan Xi's office.

Lan Xi, who was sitting behind the table, was still wearing the red and black robe, and her chestnut hair was combed back like glue, which made her complexion extremely white, although she was forty-two years old. But the years have not left too many traces on her body.

Years of judicial work and the complications that come with it have always given her a cold look on her face, and five years ago people would often say that she was really beautiful in front of or behind her back, but since she was elected federal judge for life, everyone has begun to think that she is a bit like a statue.

The woman sitting across from her was really beautiful. This is a typical Mada beauty, with a delicate face, small and delicate, long eyelashes casting a faint shadow on the lower eyelid, which looks a bit like a Barbie doll.

Beautiful blue eyes, snow-white skin, shoulder-length blonde hair neatly combed back of the head, smooth and shiny, wearing a very formal gray suit, revealing a light gray cashmere round neck, and a long neck wearing a string of shining pearl necklaces.

Although she has the air of a white-collar professional woman, she still has a strange but indescribable smell - it is a prison smell.

At this time, she was looking at Lan Xi seriously, and her attitude was very sincere.

"What are you doing today? Do you want to spit on me again? Lan Xi said coldly, she quietly looked at the woman opposite, her name is Gilbert, she used to be a female reporter for the Yarman Times half a year ago, she was sentenced to six months in prison by the court four months ago, but she was released on parole early.

"I'm here to apologize to you today, but I'm actually deliberately so rude so that I can interview some things in the women's prison. At that time, there was no way, so I ......" Gilbert looked apologetic, staring closely at the judge's gray eyes, trying to use this kind of staring to deepen his own persuasiveness, believing that the judge had the ability to see the true emotions in her heart.

"You are ignoring the basic dignity of human beings." Lan Xi's anger did not subside, but he still said coldly.

For the sake of a violent report on a women's prison, someone deliberately broke the law in such a stupid way - spat at a federal justice and was sentenced to six months in prison in contempt of court.

"I think you'll forgive me if you read this." Gilbert sighed softly, leaned down and picked up a large briefcase from the side of the chair, then took out a document from the bag and handed it to Lan Xi, who hesitated, but still took it with great reluctance and looked through it.

As soon as she finished reading the first page, her face became gloomy.

After being silent for more than ten minutes, Lan Xi raised her head, could see the anger on her face, and said fiercely to Gilbert: "This is all what you saw with your own eyes? Experienced it firsthand? ”

"Both!" Gilbert nodded, hesitated, and then whispered, "There, we walked into our cells all day in fear, and the prison felons waited with great anticipation, and anyone who refused to cooperate would be tortured, and ninety percent of the female prisoners had been subjected to their inhumane treatment during these months. ”

"So many people?" Lan Xi asked in surprise. (To be continued.) )