Chapter 493: The Romance of the Killer

"Dolago Safron...... I seem to have heard the name. ”

The female reporter fell into deep thought.

Memorizing a person's name is the basic literacy of this profession, but her mind is filled with too many things, and the reality has become ethereal, and she only vaguely remembers that she made a decision one night to follow the example of a certain senior to expose the wrongdoing of Sweet Dream for many years.

However, it was soon revealed that after her filming and recording equipment was confiscated, she was forcibly taken into a cubicle by the company's security personnel, who put the instrument that resembled a motorcycle helmet on her head, and after that it was a never-ending nightmare.

The encounter with Dorago Safron was before that.

The reporter repeatedly confirmed the time, and had to admit with difficulty that more than a year had passed since the night of the investigation.

In the world of nightmares, the passage of time had become blurred, and she had thought that a month or less had passed.

Immediately afterward, she remembered something and asked, "What about my companion?" A videographer, he was also arrested at the time. ”

"You've been betrayed."

Angleigh thinks this may be the type of person who is often said to be sold and help count the money, and in this year, empty blood will only dig his own grave, "Before you acted, your colleagues sold your plans to the company." ”

Two justice-driven reporters infiltrate the investigation and uncover the truth about the company, which is only played out in TV dramas that are used to deceive people.

And it's a miracle that the female reporter in front of me can survive to this day.

Angray glanced at the pamphlet on the bedside table, with Dorago's notes on it.

Perhaps, not entirely a miracle.

Dorago secretly cleared up a lot of trouble for her, but judging from the reaction of the female reporter just now, she didn't have a deep impression of Dorago, at least not so familiar that she could immediately remember her name when she mentioned it.

This is also in line with Dorago's style all along.

Hide in the shadows and solve problems in your own way.

However, the love story between this professional killer and a female journalist has not officially begun, and it is hastily ended because of practical factors.

The reckless nature of the female journalist finally got her into big trouble.

The forces behind Dream Manufacturing are intricate, and even Dorago can't fight the company for it.

Those hot-blooded killers who go to the soup for love and fight to the end with the company and family are only the images that exist in the movie after all, and in the real world, the company is the foundation of their lives, but whether the life of the female reporter was caused by the bad taste created by the sweet dream, or the result of Dorago's mediation, he has no way of knowing.

"You say I've been betrayed?"

The female reporter widened her eyes, unwilling to believe this cruel truth, "How is this possible?" ”

"Whoa."

Angley took out a stack of photos from the drawer, all of which featured a chubby man, all of which looked ordinary, but the insiders could see the doorway at a glance - these life photos covered the main course of action of the chubby man every day.

This is a must-have investigative job for a professional killer before he gets his hands dirty.

In addition to the photos, there is also a cropped report.

The report hyped up the fact that Sweet Dream Manufacturing takes in the homeless elderly, provides them with a good living environment, seeks welfare, and tries its best to solve social problems for the 17th district, which can be described as a conscientious enterprise in the new era.

It is precisely because of this report that Meimeng Manufacturing was also selected as one of the local conscientious enterprises that year.

"This report was written after he returned to the newspaper, and in return, the company supported him all the way up the ranks, and he soon sat in the position of editor-in-chief of the newspaper."

Angrey leisurely fills in the content she missed during the year, and tries to get her to let go of her naΓ―ve ideas and recognize what the city really is.

"Where is he now? I'm going to find him a theory! ”

In the face of the evidence, the female reporter finally accepted these cruel facts, but she couldn't think of anything else.

Her press card was also taken away by Sweet Dream Manufacturing, and she disappeared out of thin air for a year, and she may have been stripped of her status as a reporter a long time ago.

"Miss Marlene, you don't have to bother with this."

Angret called out the female reporter's name, and he admitted that the female reporter's series of reactions brought a little pleasure to his boring life, as if she was living in another world, and perhaps it was because Dolago saw this at the time that he began to secretly observe Marlene's behavior.

In addition to his work, what Dorago records the most is his observation diary of Marlene.

It's just that he always felt that Dorago's emotions were a little special.

The emotions between the lines are not like treating lovers, but more like facing a potted plant, carefully watering and tailoring, waiting for the day when its branches will flourish.

In the Department of Anomaly Investigation, there are specialized departments that study professional killers and psychopathic murderers, and according to criminal psychology, their inner world is different from ordinary people, and most of them have a possessive desire that borders on paranoia.

For those who have destroyed their "observation of bonsai", it is naturally impossible for Dorago to let the other party go to the peak of life.

"Your colleague held a big party on the day he was promoted to editor-in-chief, on the terrace on the top floor of the most famous hotel in the downtown area, and the party lasted until the wee hours of the morning, and he drank a lot of alcohol that day and took a small amount of illegal drugs at the instigation of others."

Perhaps Doragor thought it was a bit cheap to be shot in the head on the way home, so he orchestrated a magnificent death for the other party.

That night, at the peak of his life, he saw a rainbow bridge appear on the edge of the terrace, welcoming him to a new world, so he didn't hesitate to climb over the guardrail and walk onto the bridge before everyone could react.

Fell to his death.

The next report made Marlene Tong shrink, and she stared at the report for a long time before she spit out two words in disbelief, "Dead?" ”

The report referred to a follow-up investigation by law enforcement officers, who concluded that it was a suicide caused by an overdose of illicit drugs.

When law enforcement officers arrived at the scene, it was difficult for them to even identify the deceased directly from the scene.

For this report, the general public of the 17th district applauded.

The world is one less lackey of a company.

"Well, dead."

Anglei nodded in confirmation.

This may be the romance of the killers, who are not good at planning romantic scenes and can only express their hearts with a well-planned death.

"That ......"

Marlene seemed to understand something, and even though the name Dorago was still hidden in the fog of her memory, her instincts as a journalist told her that everything Angret had just said had to do with Dorago.

"Dead."

Again, a straightforward answer.

Marlene stared at Angray for a long time, and she opened her mouth to say something, but all the words ended up stuck in her throat, and she didn't know where to start for a moment.

Instead, Angray comforted her, "It's normal, it's either killing or being killed, and I've been prepared since the day he decided to do it." ”