Chapter 53: Aunt Vegetable Market was moved (beg to follow!) )

As dawn rises, the street lights on both sides of Xiangjiang Street gradually go out, and the sun rises in the east.

Heung Kong Newspaper.

Tsachai wears a white cotton mask, a black cap, and a photo taken tonight in his arms.

Strode inside and came to the editor-in-chief's office.

The editor-in-chief, who was sitting in an office chair yawning and reading the manuscript, glanced at him in surprise and didn't say much.

In recent years, a lot of news has been sent by anonymous mysterious people like this.

The news that comes out is often even more groundbreaking.

The editor-in-chief put down the manuscript and straightened up, looking forward to the content of the news.

If it's strong enough, then the newspaper's sales will definitely go up.

Besides, those who do this business have a gossip heart.

No?

Then you really can't eat this bowl of rice!

Chachai walked up to the editor-in-chief of the newspaper, took out a few photos and threw them on the table: "Do you dare to publish the newspaper?" ”

"Hehe......" The editor-in-chief pushed the frame disdainfully, lowered his head and swept it, his pupils contracted suddenly, and he opened his mouth slightly in shock.

Y countryman!

He was a little nervous, this news was so explosive! Exploded so much that he didn't dare to publish in the newspaper!

Damn it! Xiangjiang is the territory of Y Guoyan! Once the scandal in the photo is revealed, it will definitely be a heavy blow to the prestige of the Y countrykee!

As a media person, he knows this.

On this basis, he did not dare to publish in the newspaper!

Otherwise, nine lives are not enough to die.

Making a decision, he put down the photo and stood up, subconsciously holding the big brother on the table in his hand and saying to Chachai: "Sorry, let's talk later, I need to go to the bathroom!" ”

The scandal of the Y country guys can't be published, but you can tell the Y country guys the news, and they will be scary compared to them!

When the time comes, he will make some more good out of it!

A book of ten thousand profits!

"Sorry sir, I can't wait that long!" Chachai retreated to the door of the office, closed the door of the house, took out his gun and said categorically: "It's six o'clock, nine o'clock, I want this news to occupy the headlines in the morning newspaper in Xiangjiang!" ”

"Do you want to ventilate the ghost? I'm telling you, a lot of big names are waiting for the nine o'clock newspaper! They can make you disappear from the world......"

The editor-in-chief paused, sat back stiffly, and said nothing.

Lighting a cigarette, he mused, "How big a character?" I can't afford to offend the ghost...... Otherwise, you go to another newspaper? Besides, we were in a hurry for three hours, and our morning newspaper for today had already been printed, so these are gentlemen who need to be in advance. ”

As he spoke, he handed the manuscript on his desk to Chachai: "This is the content of this morning's morning paper, which has been finalized and printed. I'm sorry, I can't help you. ”

Chachai didn't answer the manuscript and walked around the desk to the editor-in-chief.

The butt of a gun smashed on his frame, and the lenses were full of fine cracks in a blink of an eye: "My boss said, it's okay to find other newspapers, but anyone who has seen the photo has to seal it." So, do you want to die? ”

Chachai pulled out a small black barrel and a silencer from his trouser leg, swaggering and swaggering on the muzzle.

“biu!”

The bullet struck the editor-in-chief's seat under his buttocks, and the bullet hole in the seat was between his legs, making him pale with fright.

His lips trembled.

"Ask you again, to log or not to board!" Chachai raised the muzzle of his gun against the editor-in-chief's eyebrows.

"Gollum...... I...... Mount. The editor-in-chief swallowed his saliva and picked up the eldest brother tremblingly: "Hey, tell the people below that this morning's manuscript will be redone!" Now let Liu Qi come to my office and I'll tell her how to write! ”

Putting down the phone, he cautiously asked, "Is it okay now?" ”

Chachai took the phone from his hand, took out a dagger and cut the line of the receiver on the desk, and said lightly: "Three hours is indeed a little short, so in order to make sure you don't play tricks, I am here to accompany you." Otherwise, neither you nor I can make a difference...... From now on, you can't leave my sight until the newspaper is published, and you can't and pee! ”

The editor-in-chief of the newspaper did not dare to say anything, and called out to his employees.

He wrote the manuscript himself and instructed his subordinates to publish the photo on the front page......

Now, he knows that since he has done it, he has to do it! Give full play to the rumors and smears of media people, fan the flames, and use the guidance of public opinion in the past to add fuel to the fire......

At least serve the big guy in front of him and the big man behind him, as well as the majority of Xiangjiang citizens.

……

"Bang!"

In the wine warehouse, Chen Jianxiong did not hesitate to shoot Hendy, who was kneeling on the ground in despair.

Hendy collapsed headlong in a pool of blood.

"Bear with me!"

Di Luo smiled and took out his pistol and stepped back, raising his hand to aim at Chen Jianxiong's shoulder not far away.

"Bang!"

Gunshots.

Chen Jianxiong's shoulders exploded with blood, and he roared with a hideous expression.

The corners of the mouth twitched.

Damn it! Labor and management wiped your ass for you, and now it's on my head, right?

Di Luo wiped his fingerprints from the corner of his clothes and stuffed the gun into the hands of the dead Hendy, he came to Chen Jianxiong and smiled: "Brother, why are you sad!" If you feel pain, think about the award speech first, think about you in the eyes of the citizens, majestic and noble, you are much more popular than the dead ghost! After all, everyone is yellow-skinned and black-haired! ”

"Isn't it? Ha ha! ”

Chen Jianxiong's trembling face couldn't help but squeeze out a smile.

The love of the citizens, it's very cool, okay?

"Na, high-spirited, Chen Sir! Ha ha! Dilo pointed to the corners of his smiling lips teasingly.

After a few jokes, he said solemnly: "Okay, let's do things first, and let the citizens know that you killed the ghost guy within an hour, otherwise the forensic autopsy will not match the time of death." ”

Chen Jianxiong nodded.

Dillo put on gloves and a mask, and the cap lifted Hendy's body and stuffed him into the car.

……

Ten minutes later.

Hendy's car stopped somewhere in an unoccupied intersection.

Dilo wrapped himself tightly and got out of the car, and before getting out of the car, he put Hendy's body in the driver's seat, the blood was still flowing, and he touched it, and it was still a little warm through the gloves.

In the rear, a car followed.

Dilo nodded, and stepped away, hiding in the alleyway around the corner.

"Bang!"

Chen Jianxiong was ruthless, and hit the front of the car with a foot on the accelerator and hit Hengdi's butt hard.

A loud crash sounded.

Hunter's car was knocked several meters away.

Chen Jianxiong's face was covered with blood, and he stumbled out of the car.

Faintly glancing at Dilo in the distance, he fell to the ground feigned weakness.

He took the big brother and dialed the police number: "Hey! I'm Chen Jianxiong of O-Kee! I'm in ...... Killed a powder vendor, needed support, and a white cart, I was shot! ”

The reporters who had been planned by Di Luo for a long time rushed over in a swarm under the leadership of his subordinate Ma Zai.

These are reporters from small newspapers, or private investigators, who can do anything as long as they are paid!

Dare to write anything, there is no bottom line at all.

There were reporters and extras, and gradually people gathered more and more, and many pedestrians stopped their cars, frowning and squeezing into the crowd, and it was a long time to stop.

The aunts who got up early to buy vegetables were even more powerful, and they went in to see the excitement on a rampage.

In the conversation between the reporter and the police officer, the aunt and aunt, who were invincible in the vegetable market in the past, couldn't help but have slightly red eyes, and were impressed by the police officer who was covered in blood.

They spontaneously called the hospital hotline and angrily said, "Why hasn't it arrived yet? The blood of our people's police is running dry! ”