It's late at night, and the three giants are still waiting for the results.

Guan Yin did not go home or go to the hospital. He "waited" for two living words in the Ministry of Justice.

Zhang Yi called over, and the emperor grabbed him and asked, "Did you say that?"

"Hmm." Zhang Yi's voice didn't sound excited.

how?

"Two survivors, two outlaws, don't say a word within half an hour until that kid takes action." Zhang Yi reported, "Fifteen seconds, his right arm was broken..."

OK, there is no need to talk about the process.

"The two people in Pingcheng have been arrested by Gao Wenbo. The other one is in Jiangnan. The one who is looking for him is an editor of a media in the south, and the other is in Bering. He has received special military training from a certain country. He personally admitted that it was the other party who asked him to come. At the same time, he said that a boxing gym on the border between the two countries is one of their training bases. More things will be found out when Gao Wenbo interrogated and arrested the two people." Zhang Yi said.

So how do you deal with the one from Jiangnan?

"I took a plane two hours in advance to the other side of the ocean. Various signs indicate that the man was the mastermind of the planning this time. In addition, a foundation with the N-shaped character is inciting hot discussions on the Internet. We think we should take action as soon as possible." Zhang Yi was a little worried.

At this time, the entire Internet group of demons seemed to be verbally yelling.

A large group of people only need to "released the drunk driver", regardless of the four people are still in the intensive care unit.

People think that there is no problem for people who drive after drinking some wine, and think that Guan is worthy of death.

"By the way, we have already obtained a piece of information. The three people driving are all higher than ordinary people. In other words, the amount of alcohol they drink is not enough to make them lose their minds. It is now completely concluded that this is a murder case." Zhang Yi reported.

This is not his nonsense, it is using evidence to prove that the prisoner's confession is in front of evidence rather than in front of the gangster-splitting hands.

This aroused the curiosity of the Big Three.

"The boy thought of a method. The test report we obtained from the Neiwei Hospital said that all the people in the car were drunk. After the prisoner woke up, he said he was drunk and didn't know anything. The boy said he would test the content of ethanol dehydrogenase. The test showed that those people were pretending to be drunk, which means that their alcohol content was much higher than that of normal people. At present, we have retrieved the images of the toll station. The images showed that the three cars arrived at a service station a few days in advance and did not leave the service station in a hurry until noon today. It can be determined that there is no connection with the road." Zhang Yi asked, "We have used big data analysis to show that the group of people on the Internet are the expected ones. Should we do it?"

Your commander has the final say.

At dawn, Gao Wenbo sent a message and asked the other party.

"There are all aspects. Some people pay money, some say something, some open notes, some dispatch commanders, and some even find out the news." Gao Wenbo was very calm, "but two people were waiting for an opportunity to escape and fell to death on the way to record their confessions."

Zhang Yi asked who the person who was talking was.

The prefect of Yuanpingcheng.

"Let's do it." Zhang Yi didn't want to stare at Gao Wenbo, a bold guy.

What he was worried about was the calm and terrible troublemaker.

The evidence is increasingly pointing in a certain direction. Can he bear this tone?

But the other party is rich and there are people who are even armed. What can you do if you go alone?

After packing some food, Zhang Yi was about to ask the experts who were staring at big data analysis to persuade him.

Guan Yin took the meal and his eyes staring at the screen were shining with a chilly light.

"Why would you better clarify it?" Zhang Yi asked tentatively.

Guan Yin said calmly: "These people always shouted that we were suppressing them. There were many netizens who were ungrateful and greedy, and then let them try the feeling of being suppressed by those people and being speechless. Don't be busy at this time, let them jump first and let them take half a month."

Then shouldn't the black one be said to be white?

"The black ones are the black ones, they can't say it's white," Guan Yindao, "especially these online platforms, they limit their normal voices and cannot block the mouths of netizens. Let them dance. A group of people who are eating instant noodles and mastering more than a dozen zombie numbers. The more they dance, the more they will be forgotten by netizens. Half a month is enough to make them disappear silently, and no one can think of it."

Zhang Yi knew what he was saying in a stern heart.

But……

"What's the hurry? There are too many impatient people on the Internet now. It's time for them to reflect on themselves." Guan Yindao, "The public opinion position is very strange. The more we are, the more we feel that we are restricted, and the more we yearn for the situation of bastards, let them feel the power from the spell. The masses are not Sun Wuzi, and the more they recite the tight hoop curse, the more they are disgusted. It's time to swing the golden hoop stick to smash the White Bone Demon's head."

But what if the masses believed what those people said?

"They are wrong because they are too anxious. Informationization forces their fooling methods to play too many subtle roles, so they simply go bare-handed and expose their ugly behavior to the noses of the masses. The artillery faction has not been done for 30 years, and a group of waste still wants to do it in three months?" Guan Yin looked down on those keyboard-raising goods, and did not count the ability beyond the keyboard combat power of those people at all.

Next, it’s time to let these people live off the keyboard for a while.

Labor can sometimes transform some people's thoughts.

After eating a few bites of rice, Guan Yin stared at big data analysis again.

At this time, who is sharpening the knife and who is waiting to be killed is clear at a glance.

Some people are also holding their troops still.

"No one of the people on the hill did not speak out. This is not a normal thing, it is very likely to be a trap." Some people on the Beijing News couldn't sit still, and were scolded by Zheng Baiqi and beaten back to their seats.

Zheng Baiqi is trying every means to find out the news.

He called Zheng Huangqi, and Zheng Huangqi blocked him.

Call Yingge again, and Yingge turned off the phone directly.

Tong Erjia answered the phone, but she didn't know what was going on.

"Can't you ask? Can't you just call those people one by one, and just say you can't care?" Zheng Baiqi was furious, "I can't even do this, what should you do to eat?"

Tong Erjia: "Whoever can do things, you will go to, mmp!"

What?

You dare to...

Zheng Baiqi was anxious and angry and had no choice.

There are many people who are more angry than him.

Yan Qizai threw down the phone and cursed: "This Kuang Youde should be cut into pieces!"

The old lady said strangely: "So what's wrong?"

Yan Yaozai scolded angrily: "The face of a gloating villain, and he still cares about it. He has a sense of pride in his words. This person is purely worthless now."

The old lady was silent for a moment before saying, "You said that if you know this, you can spare him?"

Yan Yaozai sneered: "At this time, those who try to replace them will be sent to the guillotine."

Why?

"That's a flag and a force. Whoever wants to replace it with skills? Isn't this murder just because someone wants to knock down the flag?" Yan Yaozai angrily criticized, "After seeing that it is impossible to beat it in culture, I will use such despicable means. All the bastards should be arrested and shot!"

The old lady sighed, "Why do you think of using this method?"

Another phone call came over.

Hu Fei.

"Old Yan, we are very concerned when we heard that something happened. Is there any specific news?" Hu Fei tried her best to suppress her joy.

Yan Yaozai turned off the phone directly, and after thinking about it, he felt worried.

This matter must be clear, so good hope cannot be broken like this!

What we are most anxious about at this time is actually the small hills.

The group of people all came to their homes to wait. This was the order given by the second lady.

"Don't see the media within half a month, don't talk, and then look at the situation after half a month." The second lady asked, "Don't disclose anything in the group. If anyone asks, he will say he doesn't know."

The second lady was angry, and using such despicable means could only remind him of two images.

The cannon faction who made his fortune with that one hand is considered one.

The bastard who always "decapture tactics" is one.

She just stared at the Paopaopao taking notes.

Aunt Long jumped out and had to kill her this time.

Nanako looked like she didn't know anything and asked about people everywhere, so she had to be beaten to death.

Who else?

"There will be more people on the blacklist in half a month." Miss Second was not in a hurry.

But she was worried that her elder brother-in-law would rush there in anger and do it himself.

Can he beat so many people alone?

"Stay the green mountains here, and you won't be afraid of burning firewood." Miss Second thought so.

But the enemies that can be killed cannot be kept.

Guan Ma came down from upstairs and looked at the second lady taking a notebook with her cheeks bulging, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart. It turned out that she had always thought that how many people her son had messed with, but she still didn't believe it. How could an actor get so many people? Today she found out that some people were trying to assassinate even if they were trying to lose their heads. That was a life-threatening thing. Do you say that it's not good to work well and make money? Why do you have to fight? Why do you have the courage to go to the guillotine and not have the courage to make money?

There are some truths that we cannot explain to the enemy clearly.

Huang Qi returned home in the middle of the night and sat down as soon as he entered the door and dared not move.

The lady quickly asked how the situation was.

Huang Chuan said something for a long time.

He said that the two entertainment bosses who were working with the film factory were dragged away directly.

"Is the entertainment industry also involved?" The lady did not dare to speak loudly.
To be continued...