Xuan Qi used Qi identification technique to the extreme, looked around in the reporter group, and said loudly: "Since you are all here, I will find the black sheep today." As he said that, he pointed his hand: "Please the gentleman in blue, and this lady in red, too."

As Xuan Qi reached out, seven or eight reporters were invited in the blink of an eye. The media people around him became more and more noisy, and even some unscrupulous people began to wait to make things worse so that they could write tomorrow's news.

"I know that you are very hard-working. It is understandable that it is understandable to collect some red envelopes and pens, but some people start to ignore their professional ethics after receiving black money, and now they are even coming out to discredit Xuanbao. Then don't blame me for being ruthless." Xuan Qi said this very heavily, and his cold voice spread throughout the venue. The crowd, which was already a little noisy, was silent in an instant.

A trace of badness rose in the heads of all the reporters, and the eight reporters invited in the venue flashed even more fear. They looked at each other and found that there was panic in each other's eyes, and some were already sweating coldly, and they were tempted to retreat.

Xuan Qi's eyes were shining, and his energy was rising all over his body. His Qi-identification technique was at its peak. He looked at Xiao Si and said, "After getting off work the night before yesterday, you collected 200,000 yuan in the cafe..."

"I don't..." Xiao Siyan seemed to be a cat with a tail stepped on, and shouted in a horrified voice: "You are slandering..."

Xuan Qi waved his hand: "You don't have to say these words to me. Of course, there are people from the Commercial Crime Investigation Department to investigate you. They violate the professional ethics of media people and collect so much black money to openly discredit well-known brands. After the people from the Investigation Department have made these investigations clear, my lawyer will sue you and stay in prison."

Only then did Xiao Siyan realize that he was afraid, his face was white and his body trembled. He stood there like a fish leaving the water. Now, it was said by others, and everyone could see that he had a problem.

Xuan Qi looked at the female reporter in red. She was in her thirties and was wearing some makeup, but she covered the wrinkles on the corners of her eyes. Looking at her luck, Xuan Qi found that this was a history of struggle and inspiration, and rationally used the unspoken rules to climb up. Being stuck before getting on the position, and turning back to others after getting on the position is really a cycle.

The female reporter was a little uncomfortable when he was looked at by Xuan Qi Shuoshou's eyes, but he still forced himself. Perhaps Mr. Xuan sent a private detective to grasp the evidence of corruption in Xiaoying, and his money was very obscure and should not be discovered. It is precisely because of this kind of luck that the female reporter still forced him.

"A sum of money can be collected in three times, and it is also given to three different men through special channels. You are really a talent." Xuan Qi smiled slightly and said half mockingly: "Do your husband know he is happy to be a father? Or is he a fighter who is too hard to get home."

"Ah" The female reporter was in a messy wind, her legs were weak and she collapsed to the ground. Unexpectedly, Xuan Qi had such ability and kicked out all the secrets of many years. At this moment, everyone stood in front of Xuan Qi, as if naked, without any secrets.

Xuan Qi's voice was cold and ruthless, and he also told the time, location, and amount of bribes for several reporters, and even some said bank card numbers. This shocked all media people.

Xuan Qi, who was so sharp, did not even want to let these scums go. Sheng Dengfeng also cleverly contacted the people from the Commercial Crime Investigation Department. They would take over the investigation of the bribes accepted by these reporters. In the face of conclusive evidence, they would be tried by law.

At the same time, Bai Ling called out a large-scale lawyer team that would prosecute these reporters. This would be a thorough purge. From the great exposure they have been in business, they would probably be locked up. When they really go to prison, the young reporter who has no power, power, no connections, has been tricked by the large consortium.

The reporters who already understood their situation all collapsed, and their little eyes even wailed: "Mr. Xuan, let me go, I am confused by lard, so I dare to report Wangyoulu like this. I admit that I took away the black money from Mike Group..."

The wailing of the little eyes was like a strong embankment. Suddenly there was a breach. Other reporters begged for mercy, confessing that they were also given black money by Mike Group. Two insiders even hugged Xuan Qi's trouser legs. After crying, they said that it was because Mike Group took a fancy to Wangyoulu and carried out the usual suppression of the acquisition.

When Xuan Qi heard this, his doubts dissipated. No wonder the disaster came so quickly. It turned out that he was targeted by a large consortium. Mick Group is a large pharmaceutical group in the United States, ranking 100, and has built pharmaceutical factories on all five continents. No wonder he made such a big news as soon as he took action.

If a change of company might be slandered like this, they didn't expect that Xuan Qi could calculate and use his qi-depicting technique to see through luck. He could easily see through the details of these reporters, and defeated their self-confidence in a few words. He really turned his hands like clouds and turned his hands into rain.

The reporters around were all shocked because they were not well-known media people. Although they also accepted bribes, the amount was not large. At most, they just stood by and waved flags and shouted, and beat the drums on the side. The reporters who were arrested by Xuan Qi to sue were the absolute main force today.

Xuan Qi and Sheng Dengfeng looked at each other, and Sheng Dengfeng nodded in a slight way. The tiger did not show its power, and they really thought that tigers started eating vegetarian food and chanting Buddha's name. A phone call was made, allowing the friends to act, and each of them automatically started to deal with the Mike Group with the power in their hands.

The convoy roared quickly to the suburbs of Beijing, in an underdeveloped backward village. Bai Ling took the latest information and said to Xuan Qi: "The old man named Zhang Shuimiao, who is very healthy on weekdays. After drinking the Wangyou Lu bought for him, he suddenly died suddenly."

Xuan Qi took Zhang Shuimiao's information, looked at the white photo, and his birth date, and his eyes narrowed slightly. According to Zhang Shuimiao's birth date, his five elements lack fire, but his name was Shuimiao. He was completely lacking fire in this life. His fate has such a big flaw. He is poor and mediocre all his life. How could he have money to buy Forget-Word Dew?

Looking at his eyebrows and eyes again, Xuan Qi calculated again. The sadness was obviously the fate of the broom star. Whoever is involved in him is unlucky, and he will be so unlucky. There will definitely be no son temple. He should have lived alone to live his old age and has no support. How come he has a son?

All of this doubts were exposed. Xuan Qi took out three copper coins and calculated the back seat of the car. He shook three hexagrams in succession. A hint of clarity appeared on the corner of Xuan Qi's mouth and said to Sheng Dengfeng: "Contact the local police. If I did not calculate it wrong, it was a murder case."

"No way." Sheng Dengfeng was shocked and his eyes widened. Thinking about Xuan Qi's magicality on weekdays, he had no doubts. He picked up his mobile phone and started to call the local public security director. The director here was Sheng Dengfeng's father's comrade-in-arms.

The white Land Rover car drove into Zhangjiazhuang, with low earth walls everywhere. In front of a courtyard made of blue bricks, there were several white wreaths, and the sound of sorrow and music were heard. The villagers helped Zhang Shuimiao to mourn.

Because I died of drinking Wangyoulu, reporters from all over the world rushed over. They originally wanted to use this easterly wind to promote the fire to discredit Xuanbao. They all planned the titles and even made a good draft. Suddenly, they heard the news of other colleagues' accidents, and they were all shocked. All those who received heavy gifts left quietly, fearing that right and wrong were contaminated. Some of the left were fresh graduates, or those who had been unsuccessful, holding cameras for explosive news.

After Xuanbao Group learned about the matter, it also sent a business manager. The manager endured the rolling eyes of the blind dates around him, followed the local public security organs to make a busy schedule, and finally confirmed the cause of Zhang Shuimiao's death.

The white Land Rover stopped by the roadside, and Xuanqi followed Sheng Dengfeng inward. After receiving the news, Xiao Sitong quickly came out, bowed slightly to Xuanqi and Sheng Dengfeng and whispered: "The ingredients of Wangyou Lu were detected in Zhang Shuimiao's blood. According to the witness testimony and various links of evidence, it is indeed proved that Zhang Shuimiao died after taking Wangyou Lu."

The group walked into the house, and the comrades from the public security department also came out of the yard. Sheng Dengfeng used his connections to make a phone call, so the investigator knew Sheng Dengfeng's identity and immediately reached out to touch him and said, "Xiao Shengzi, why are you here?" After greeting, he introduced himself: "I am your Uncle Gong and your father are comrades-in-arms."

Sheng Dengfeng greeted him carefully: "Hello Uncle Gong."

The yard has been decorated as a mourning hall, and Zhang Shuimiao's son Zhang Wang knelt on the ground. Zhang Wang, who was tall and big, looked fierce, and the inverted triangle was filled with fierce light. Seeing that the police chief was so polite to Sheng Dengfeng, he knew that the real master was coming. He endured the anger that had not yet been heard. In an instant, he shouted at Sheng Dengfeng: "You black-hearted businessman, I will give my father my life." Then he pulled out a small axe from under the table and slashed at Sheng Dengfeng.

Xuan Qi had long noticed that Zhang Wang's aura was wrong, and the murderous aura in his body was not vomited. Seeing that he suddenly took action, Xuan Qi did not dodge, and clenched his left fist and hit the axe blade.

The strong and sharp axe blade was smashed backwards, and Xuan Qi's fist hit Zhang Wang's head directly. Xuan Qi retracted his three-point force before hitting him, and knocked Zhang Wang away with a bang, lying straight on the ground.

There was a sound of air-conditioning around him, and everyone was shocked by Xuan Qi's bravery. Even the reporters who were still taking photos forgot to press the shutter.

Zhang Wang, who was lying on the ground, spit out four front teeth, and then shouted loudly: "Murdering people, killing people, black-hearted businessmen, killed my father, and now he is here to bully me again."

The surroundings were all from the villagers. When they heard Zhang Wang's shouting, they all surrounded him and shouted indignantly at Xuan Qi and others. If the police had not raised the wall of people, there would have been a conflict now.
Chapter completed!