Author: Tai Chi Hands

"Madam, reporters are already here."

A police officer reminded in a low voice.

"Check again to see if there are any omissions."

For the sake of caution, Fang Jiexia still gave instructions.

When she saw that Du Sheng and the others were out of sight, she returned to the restaurant.

From a distance, I could see that Liu Weixin, who was maintaining order at the scene, was surrounded by a group of reporters who were fighting with each other, and he was a little stretched.

"Chief Inspector Fang is here!"

"Madam, can you give the public an explanation?"

Seeing Fang Jiexia coming out of the scene, all the reporters immediately abandoned Liu Weixin and turned to Fang Jiexia.

"Fat boy, hurry up, we have first-hand news!"

Media Asia TV's strange combination, Le Huizhen and the fat photographer took the lead, occupying the perfect position and passing the microphone to Fang Jiexia.

Liu Weixin finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw a big empty circle around him.

The information on tonight's 'Murder and Dismemberment' case was provided by Fang Jiexia. It was not easy for him to take the credit, so he was too tired to deal with these reporters.

Since Fang Jiexia adapted to the position of chief inspector, she has become more and more calm and able to deal with all emergencies.

After she waited for reporters to come up, she briefly introduced the circumstances of the murder.

When they learned that this restaurant was not only harboring filth and evil, but that the gameplay was also outrageous, they all exclaimed and then became excited again.

Big news!

This is big news!

Fang Jiexia pressed her hands to signal for silence, turned to her confidant Chen Jin and said:

"Ajin, take them in, be careful not to damage the scene, just take pictures outside the door.

Also, let’s focus on the person who commits suicide out of fear of crime. According to the owner behind the restaurant, this person is the son of Councilor Zhao from the Executive Council.”

The site of the conjoined building has been properly arranged, and all abnormalities have been eliminated long ago. The reporter will only be able to see the side that needs to be seen.

When they learned that they could go to the scene to take photos and that members of the Executive Council were involved, the reporters were all excited.

Top news for the second half of this year!

There will be an earthquake in the Xiangjiang media tomorrow.

After dealing with reporters, Fang Jiexia was about to discuss a few words with Wilson Lau when the latter's phone rang.

I saw that after the other party pressed the answer button, the originally relaxed state suddenly calmed down:

"Mr. Brown, there's nothing you can do to stop it. The reporter has already taken pictures. The incident happened suddenly. You can't blame us."

After dealing with it, Liu Weixin hung up the phone and spread his hands to Fang Jiexia:

"Superintendent Gui Lao's phone call. Someone from the Treasury Bureau found him through connections. He said that the identities of the people involved in the case tonight are sensitive and should not be publicized too much, otherwise it will damage the image of the Emperor's government."

"Haha, now do you know how to take care of your image?"

Fang Jiexia sneered and frowned:

"So, the incident has been suppressed?"

"The ghost guy didn't show up, and he stopped talking when he heard that the reporter had already taken pictures."

Liu Weixin chuckled and shook his head:

"The Treasury Bureau wants to restore its reputation, but we, the Hong Kong Police Force, want credit. How can we suppress it with just a few words?"

With such a great contribution, he couldn't just sit back and ignore it. The worst he could do was pull Fang Jiexia's parents out as a shield.

What's more, the image of the police force is deteriorating, so they have to make big news to save the situation.

Not to mention, the Treasury Department didn't even manage the matter and just wanted to build relationships to fool people. Only a fool would agree.

Moreover, reporters have already taken photos and spread them, so can they still be suppressed violently?

The next day, there were reports in countless newspapers, magazines, and TV stations.

Once the scandal at Ruyi Restaurant was exposed, it instantly caused an uproar.

[An inhumane tragedy, imprisoned in an abnormal state just to entertain the congressman’s son!]

[Ruyi Restaurant is like a purgatory on earth, trampling on the bottom line of human morality wantonly. 】

[Imprisonment, murder, and dismemberment. Such crimes are taking place in turn. What happened to Xiangjiang? 】

The top reports here include Media Asia TV, Xiangjiang Daily and other heavyweight organizations in Hong Kong, and their impact on public opinion is naturally extraordinary.

For a time, the entire Hong Kong Island was in an uproar.

What followed was an endless surge of anger.

"Those who are inferior to beasts must be severely punished!"

"This group of well-dressed beasts will not die, and God cannot tolerate it!"

"The son of a member of the Executive Council has lost his conscience. Is it because of his father's connivance or because he is a den of snakes and rats?"

Countless voices of condemnation and resentment flooded the police station's phone line.

Some angry people even went to the mission to protest.

Since the report only named Congressman surnamed Zhao, the restaurant's behind-the-scenes bosses Liao Qidong, Qian Jiayao and others, the anger naturally focused on them.

At this time, Zhao Lianying was still on the verge of collapse and rage, and frantically called the West Kowloon Police Station to put pressure on:

"Slander, this is slander, it is impossible for my son to commit suicide!

If your police force doesn’t give me an explanation, I—”

But before he finished speaking, a close confidant came in in a panic holding some newspapers:

"Congressman Zhao, something big has happened. Please read today's report!"

Zhao Lianying, who was originally furious, subconsciously glanced at the newspaper headlines.

Bang!

The next moment, the cell phone he was holding fell to the ground with a clang.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead and his face turned pale.

Last night, the police arrested so many waiters from the Third Division and the Thirteenth Bureau in the restaurant, including some with higher authority than him, but there was no mention in the newspaper.

On the contrary, it was Bai Ding's son who was repeatedly taken out and reported.

what does that mean?

Zhao Lianying is not a fool and is very aware of the seriousness of this.

Ninety-nine times out of ten, you are targeting yourself!

At this moment, he suddenly remembered someone who beat his son wantonly last night.

Corresponding to each other, one name stands out!

"Du Sheng, you are a piece of family property, I want you to die without a complete body!"

Zhao Lianying's eyes were filled with tears, his face was twisted with anger, and he kicked over the coffee table in front of him.

However, he was still restrained, clenching his fists to suppress his anger, and quickly picked up his cell phone and dialed another number:

"Mr. Gabriel, have you read today's report?

Here's the thing, you didn't ask me to teach you a lesson last time.

Yes, yes! That bastard bit back and you are the only one who can help me now..."

Zhao Lianying first briefly explained the reason and also mentioned the death of his son to gain some sympathy.

As long as the other party is willing to come forward, it will not be difficult to resolve the matter.

If he could keep Wu Sha Mao, the worst he could do was apologize in public or even let him sever ties with his son.

Then he directed his firepower to Liao Qidong, Qian Jiayao and others to reduce reports related to him.

Public opinion storms always move quickly and subside within a few days.

It's a pity that his thoughts are beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

"I don't even know who you are. Please don't call other people's phone numbers in the future. It's very rude."

There was resistance and unfamiliarity in Gui Lao's words, and he hung up the phone after speaking.

Zhao Lianying fell silent for a moment, and his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

He finally realized that he was the disposable toilet paper.

After all, his status is there, and his son's affairs have been widely reported by media and magazines. Isn't this just the right thing to use as a scapegoat?
To be continued...