Yan Jiu crossed his hands in front of him.

She leaned on it casually.

The casual attitude is like a thin and tenacious thread that draws everyone's attention.

Yan Jiu smiled very hatefully: "I'm very happy to meet you in this way." ”

The rest: "......" We are not happy!

Yan Jiu's two personalities are completely different, and she wants to show that people's subjective impressions mostly depend on what they see, and don't just look at things with their eyes.

None of the people who could sit in the position of sub-bureau chief were stupid, and they quickly understood that they were "shabu" by Yan Jiu.

Yan Jiu didn't explain, but told them this easy-to-understand truth in the simplest way.

Wei Feng was half a beat slowly, and he muttered, "But, you always have to do something to convince us." ”

Yan Jiu was a little puzzled: "Why should I go to the trouble to convince you?" Don't you believe me, nor do you believe in Lang Zongyi? ”

Lang Zongyi, who was named, moved his eyebrows.

Hearing his name coming out of Yan Jiu's mouth, he had a different feeling in his heart, as if someone had smashed it with a feather.

Silence lingered in the conference room again.

Everyone first pondered Yan Jiu's words, and then spit on how they fell into clichés.

Only finally reacted.

How dare this person refer to the name of the bureau and the surname of the bureau?

Although there is no rule that you can't call Lang Zongyi's name directly, no one dares to call it like this.

Should I really be a general counsel?

was extremely casual in front of the bureau.

You can still call him by his first name.

They really can't do that!

Just when Yan Jiu thought that she still had to say something, the four sub-chiefs got up one after another.

He made a standard salute to the people.

When Yan Jiu was puzzled.

The four went offline one after another.

Yan Jiu grabbed the skewers: "This is the end?" ”

Lang Zongyi nodded.

He didn't look at the vibrating phone, turned off the projector in the conference room, and got up to leave.

He needs to interrogate the mermaid who has just been captured, as well as contact the people who track "Starry Night".

Yan Jiu, who was going to touch the fish, did not follow.

She shrugged.

Grab your phone.

System: [Host, work work~]

During this time, things were so complicated that Yan Jiu didn't even have much time to complete his main business.

Thereupon.

Yan Jiu's confession system.

Set an alarm every three days.

Hear an "alarm" alert.

Yan Jiu took a sip of milk tea.

Turn on Douyin.

I watched the video for a long time.

Yan Jiu didn't see a single customer either.

When she was about to start the broadcast to find a customer for Lianmai, Yan Jiu happened to see a private message.

[@慢走不送殡葬一条龙店铺, there is a scumbag next to me, can you lend me the number of the nine masters? 】

Yan Jiu curiously clicked on this private message.

found out that the other party was still a teenager.

found the teenager's comment area, and Yan Jiu saw many copy-pasted comments that were exactly the same.

The content is all [scum, will be damned!] 】

Yan Jiu followed these comments.

Find the scum ID of the fellow racer.

The ID is called "Z Country Racing King".

In the video at the top of the "Z Country Racing King".

The helmet-wearing king of the car slammed on the gas pedal on the Hockenheim track, and the car sped forward like a wild horse.

Decelerate slightly when passing through a corner.

According to the narrator's explanation.

The king of cars has a top speed of 350 kilometers per hour.

The video is specially edited to show you all kinds of exciting slow motion as the car is racing.

The cheers on the track seemed to resound through the Rhine Valley, and everyone was celebrating the victory of the "Z Country Racing King".

No doubt.

The "Z Country Racing King" lives up to its name.

The reason why it is now obscure is only because it has crossed the golden age of racers.

Yan Jiu found the latest video of "Z Country Racing King".

See each other's faces.

System Panel: [Ding!]

Inspection object: Z country racing king,

Remarks: Quality customers,

Mortality rate: 99.9%,

Time of Death: After the first 75° climb

Hosts are advised to pay attention now! 】

System: [Does the host know where he is?] 】

Yan Jiu knew, and it was precisely because she knew that she felt that the food around her had become tasteless.

The racer hurt a family.

Carrying two lives, one large and one small.

He is as delicate as a noble peacock that has grown up surrounded by a crowd, and he has never seen human suffering, but he met a young girl because of a game of truth or dare.

The racer is attracted by the simplicity and strength of the girl.

The two fell in love.

Soon.

Teenage girls are pregnant before marriage.

The racer was tired of the girl.

Choose to break up with the girl.

The pregnant girl was accused of money worship and indiscretion, she was full of remorse, she knew that she had no face to live, and she jumped into the river to commit suicide on a rainy night when she couldn't bear the criticism of the outside world.

When a racer wins.

The girl's family hung a white cloth.

What's even more hateful is that the racer made the girl's death public in order not to let the girl's death affect him.

The racer's family spent a fortune.

disguised the matter as a girl who chose to die because she was raped by gangsters and had no shame to live.

And the racer also packaged himself as a three-good man who misses his late girlfriend and walks to the pinnacle of life.

Yan Jiu hugged and said: "Insidious, cunning, and have always been shameless people who have a pass to success. ”

System: [him!] 】

Yan Jiu has this intention.

But she didn't want people to die in silence.

The hour hand cannot be reversed, and only warm blood can wash away the stain on reputation.

Killing people is far worse than punishing the heart.

It's interesting to die without turning a blind eye.

Yan Jiu turned on the live broadcast and connected to the teenager who wanted to borrow her account.

[Wow, the opening crit. 】

[There are few people who can make Jiu Ye take the initiative to contact! ] 】

"This man is nameless. 】

[I read it, this person is not an anchor, nor is he a public figure, but he has followed a lot of racing channels. 】

[Racing? I could smell Ga. 】

[Isn't it, as soon as it starts, it's going to be a big deal? 】

[Our heartbeat has not been able to stabilize for a while. 】

When netizens gossip.

In reality, teenagers are being publicly "executed".

"Why are you here again, is it all over?"

"How good is Zhao Qian, who will force your sister to death?"

"Don't think we haven't heard of it, your sister is a disorderly person herself, if she hadn't hooked up with people, how could she have been raped? Don't splash dirty water! ”

"If you dare to spread rumors again, don't blame us for calling the police!"

Outside the hill racing area.

A group of people were surrounding the boy and yelling.

The boy was holding a pile of white banners in his arms, and he was staring at the racers not far away.

He will never forget the day his sister died.

It was Zhao Gan's breakup text message that made his sister's eyes dull, and Zhao Gan belittled his sister to nothing, while threatening not to let anyone bear the consumption during the relationship.

The boy got up from the ground.

He knew that the law could not punish Zhao Gan.

But he wouldn't give up.

He believed that evil will be rewarded for the wicked.

The young man pinched his mobile phone hard, and when he hid in the corner and wanted to continue to send private messages to Yan Jiu, he received Yan Jiu's microphone.

He repeatedly determined.

I dare to believe that it is Yan Jiu.

He shuddered in agreement.

The embarrassed young man's face caught the eyes of netizens.

[This man fled from the famine?] 】

[I guess I fell a foot. 】

[Why does it look so miserable?] 】

[It can't be him, right? 】

[Don't, looking at the kind of college student version of clear stupidity, he's not the one who wants to ga, right? ] 】