The first thousand nine hundred and thirty seventh chapter wind and rain will come
"Yes, I am in the city and investigating the truth behind the nightmare in the year of Hai. I believe the results will be out soon." Shadow said.
Qian Yunwei's hands and feet were cold, and deep regret grew in his heart!
He should never have done one thing wrong—taking credit for it!
The consequences of the incident are too serious!
"If you die in the hands of the prince, you only need to die. If you die in the hands of an envoy from the Kingdom of God, your entire clan will be killed."
Once the truth of the nightmare in the year of Hai was exposed, the Kingdom of God was furious and Qian Yunwei, who pretended to take the credit, had to exterminate the entire clan.
Qian Yunwei suddenly realized that he seemed to have returned to the position where Deputy Palace Master Yuan was before his death.
"Do you want me to do something?" Qian Yunwei said in despair. This scene was too familiar.
Shadow said calmly: "Kill Xia Qingchen, and the prince will protect your entire clan."
If others said this, Qian Yunwei would not believe it, but the prince can definitely do it!
As long as the prince takes action, his people can be resettled and they will not be implicated and exterminated.
Prince, you have this ability.
"A man borrowed a knife to kill someone, but he still killed two people in a row." Qian Yunwei understood everything and couldn't help but shrugged his shoulders and laughed: "The prince has a good plan! I, Qian Yunwei, accept it!"
"But!" Qian Yunwei flashed a cold light and suddenly escaped from a nirvana. The nirvana turned into a halo of light and enveloped Qian Yunwei, and then took him away in an instant.
There was no one in the place, except for a voice that was too vague to be heard: "I don't want to die yet!"
Some people value family, while others don't.
Qian Yunwei is the latter!
The shadow did not pursue him, but stood there and sighed softly: "It's just as the prince expected, this chess piece will not obey."
After saying that, Qian Yunwei, who had already fled thousands of miles away, suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart!
A black claw protruded from his chest, from the inside out, and pierced his heart.
Qian Yunwei died on the spot before he even had time to scream.
Not long after, Shadow came and with a flick of his finger, a wisp of flame burned Qian Yunwei's body to ashes.
Star City News Editorial Office.
"Xiao Lu, if you continue to be passive and slow in your work, you will be fined." The editor-in-chief pushed back Lu Yuanning's latest news report.
Lu Yuanning defended: "No, I wrote this news seriously."
The editor-in-chief shook his head and said seriously: "If you are serious, you should understand what the club owner said. All news about Xia Qingchen is prohibited from being published."
"Writing an article like this will never pass review. What else is this if it's not passive and sabotaging work?" said the editor-in-chief.
Lu Yuanning was very aggrieved: "I only wrote the news that Mr. Xia served as the deputy captain of the ninth detachment of Tianxing City Police Hall. Isn't the ninth detachment of Tianxing City a hot topic now?"
"Many people are writing about the characters of the Ninth Detachment. Others can write about it, why can't I?"
After experiencing the case of the headless female corpse and the serial murder case, the ninth detachment has become a topic of discussion for many people. Many people are curious about why the ninth detachment suddenly solved two mysterious cases in a row. What is the reason? Many people are curious.
focus on.
Recently, Star City News has reported several interviews with characters from the Ninth Detachment.
For example, Vice Captain Qiu, Vice Captain Xie and Vice Captain Ye are among them.
"It's not that you are not allowed to write, but that you are not allowed to write about Xia Qingchen." The editor-in-chief had a clear attitude: "Any press release that mentions the three words Xia Qingchen will be rejected."
"Why?" Lu Yuanning said, "Everyone else can write, why can't Teacher Xia?"
The editor-in-chief's brows furrowed slightly, looking a little impatient: "During our last dinner party, I asked Old Wu to remind you not to place your hopes on Xia Qingchen."
"He is already a tainted task and has no news value. It is unnecessary for you to add his contact information."
"Why, did Lao Wu not convey what I meant, or did you not understand?"
It turns out that the old editor’s teachings to Lu Yuanning at the last dinner party came from the editor-in-chief’s instructions.
It's a pity that Lu Yuanning didn't listen at all.
"But, Teacher Xia..." Lu Yuanning's voice became much weaker.
"Nothing!" the editor said sternly: "We are in the news business. We should have a measuring stick in our hearts about what should be written and what should not be written."
"Don't focus all your work on Xia Qingchen just because you got semi-phenomenal news from him once. This is very naive."
"It seems that you are still too immature and inexperienced. Let's do this. In the next period of time, you can return to your original internship position and work for a while. During this period, you can reflect on yourself."
Lu Yuanning pursed her red lips: "Editor-in-Chief, how embarrassing would it be if I went back again?"
She finally produced a big news story, which was praised by everyone in the editorial office and became the official editor.
Now that she is back, how should others laugh at her?
The editor-in-chief said: "As our journalists, do you still care about losing face? You will go through the formalities later and return to your internship position."
"Okay, let's go out."
Later, his attitude became very cold.
Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and the same is true for small editorial offices.
When you are in glory, there are countless people who admire you, but when you are in decline, there are inevitably people who will step on you.
Lu Yuanning became famous because of Xia Qingchen's article, but now she is faced with a situation where there is no news to write about. Naturally, ordinary people are far less enthusiastic about her than before.
Even the attitude of the editor-in-chief has plummeted.
Now he is even sent back to his internship position, which is actually a disguised form of sitting on the bench.
Most of the time, internship positions involve doing chores, and there is little opportunity to stand out.
Who told Xia Qingchen to become a negative influence, leaving Lu Yuanning with no new source of news?
It is normal for Leng Yu to suffer from this.
"What are you still doing? Get out!" the editor frowned and scolded.
Lu Yuanning trembled, feeling so aggrieved that she almost shed tears. She grabbed the returned manuscript on the table and silently left the editor's office.
The editor-in-chief snorted softly: "After all, the editor who got here by luck is a idiot."
In fact, this is the common sentiment of many editors at the editorial board.
As a newcomer, Lu Yuanning accidentally wrote news that shocked the whole city. In their opinion, it was all due to luck and not considered to be a matter of strength.
As the superior editor-in-chief, I have this concept even more.
The long night passed slowly.
For the police station, every day seems like a year.
Qian Yunwei didn't return all night, and what happened in the prison had already spread throughout the police station, and even leaked to the outside world.
Many organizations have sent people to inquire. After learning about the situation, they all remained silent.
The person the prince wanted to interrogate was actually killed on the eve of the interrogation, and the murderer was probably the former head of the police palace.
Otherwise, they would all be furious. Isn't this a clear slap in the prince's face?
Do you want to check someone?
OK, I'll kill him and let's see what you check!
Have you put the prince in your eyes?
All over the city, everyone who knew about it was trembling, they could see that a storm was coming.