District 9

Inside the bungalow.

After Tang Yuan sent the photo to Zhao Bao, he turned around and asked, "What are your thoughts on this case? Should you first expose the eight children outside the district who were suffocated to death in a car, or should you wait?"

Zhao Bao shook his head: "News without direction is not exciting. And we can't change anything just by stirring up public opinion. Without information about the culprit, the relevant departments can still turn a blind eye, and those eight children died. If you die, your death will be in vain.”

"What do you want?" Tang Yuan asked tentatively.

"Undercover investigation, dig deep." Zhao Bao drank some water: "Make this matter the first big news in the new year, and draw social attention to these children who can't even save their lives."

Tang Yuan was excited when he heard the sound: "This is interesting, you can do it."

"We have to do it, but the question is where to do it." Zhao Bao frowned and responded: "I just returned to Songjiang, and I have a dark eye on the situation here. With just one car, eight children died. No useful clues can be found."

Tang Yuan smiled and remained silent.

"Hey, the first scene is from the joint defense side. Do you think they have some information?" Zhao Bao asked sensitively.

"There will be, but I won't tell you." Tang Yuan responded briefly.

"You mean the joint defense side and these human traffickers...?"

"That's for sure." Tang Yuan interrupted and replied: "The joint defense side is responsible for the security within a certain distance outside Songjiang District. Although they usually don't do anything with salary, the traffickers are walking back and forth on the ground. Then What must be arranged must be arranged.”

"Can we spend money to do it?" Zhao Baocai asked gruffly: "If you can get in touch with the people in the joint defense, and someone is willing to give us some information, then I will pay for it."

"You can only pay once, but the traffickers have to pay them monthly." Tang Yuan smiled and asked: "Then do you think the people in the joint defense can do it?"

Zhao Bao frowned when he heard the sound.

"Let me tell you the truth, it was no accident that I bumped into these eight children who were suffocated to death." After Tang Yuan stood up, he said with excited eyes: "I have been following this human trafficker case for a long time."

Zhao Bao was stunned when he heard this.

"When I was in prison, I met a young man who drove for traffickers." Tang Yuan softly narrated: "He was bored in there and told me a lot about it. From that time on, I’m just interested in this business.”

"Damn it, since you've been following me for a long time, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"I don't know if you really want to do it, or if you are just talking about it, or if you are looking for some sensitive news to attract some traffic." Tang Yuan sighed and replied: "My most recent efforts have been on this matter. Son, I don’t want to give it to anyone else casually.”

"Then don't worry." Zhao Bao immediately waved his hand and responded: "I could have had a good future in the EU area, but I still chose to return to Songjiang. Do you know why?"

"Why?"

"Because I think, although the political environment and people's livelihood environment in Songjiang are like shit, this is my hometown after all." Zhao Bao said in a slightly pretentious tone: "And our industry, in today's world In this era, we should carry a heavier burden on our shoulders, so I came back to make some noise."

"If you say so, I'll do it with you." Tang Yuan nodded seriously.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Bao held out his palm slightly reservedly and said proudly: "When the two heroes from the Journalism Department of Fengbei University work together again, they are bound to set off a new wave."

"The wording is too big." Tang Yuan warned while sweating.

"How can we be the brightest star without the vision to lead an era?" Zhao Bao blinked at Tang Yuan.

If anyone had said such big and empty words to Tang Yuan in the past, he would have been very disgusted. Because for an unsatisfied reporter who has been polished by reality, he is more concerned about how to solve the problem of dinner tomorrow.

But for some reason, Tang Yuan felt inexplicably ignited when he heard Zhao Bao's words.

What's going on?

Perhaps several years have passed, but Zhao Bao is still as he was in school, full of passion and a little bit of naive idealism.

…

same day.

Zhao Bao and Tang Yuan chatted until after dinner in the evening, and then returned home excitedly.

As soon as he entered the door, Minister Zhao, who was sitting on the sofa, was looking down at his tablet and asked, "Where have you been?"

Zhao Bao is not afraid of anyone, but he is afraid of his own father, because after all, the latter is his absolute financial support. If you don’t listen to the sponsor’s father, how can you wear a pink suit? Where can I get the money to buy hair wax? The most important thing is, how will Lisa go whoring in the future?

"Ah, I went to get together with some of my former classmates." Zhao Bao replied with bared teeth.

"Ah." When Minister Zhao heard that he had gone to a gathering with his classmates, the stiff expression on his face softened a little: "They are all in the news. Meeting old classmates will also help open up the circle. But don't give in easily. Don’t show off when others make promises.”

"I know." Zhao Bao nodded obediently.

Minister Zhao raised his head and glanced at his son, then frowned and asked: "When can you change into a pink suit with no connotation at all?!"

"Ah, I'll just wear whatever I want."

"If you let me see you wearing this dress in the workplace again, I will burn you and it together." Minister Zhao put down the tablet.

"Hey!" Zhao Bao nodded helplessly.

Minister Zhao stood up and walked upstairs while saying softly: "You have to do two things when you come back: First, you have to get along well with Leilei. I have also told you about the situation in her family, so you just have to be aware of it. . Secondly, Songjiang City is going to make big moves recently. The mayor personally proposed to build three more living villages and issue 15,000 nine-district permanent residence rights to the planned areas. As for this special report, I am going to let you follow it. "

Zhao Bao was stunned when he heard the sound: "Dad, what's the point of this kind of news? It's just for personal political achievements. I don't want to follow it."

"Can anyone follow the mayor's ass and do a special topic?" Zhao Bu turned around and asked expressionlessly.

"This job is not exciting!" Zhao Bao couldn't help but said: "And I have something on my hands recently..."

"I didn't ask you to sleep with the mayor. Why are you talking about passion?"

"Dad, I have plans at work, can you please stop...?"

"You don't want me to take care of you? What do you think if I stop you tomorrow?" Zhao Bu interrupted and asked.

Zhao Bao gritted his teeth, clenched his fists and shouted: "Dad, you... then if I interview the mayor, I really have to... change into a suit."

"Come to my office tomorrow." Minister Zhao said calmly and stepped upstairs.

…

The other end.

Yuan Ke took the phone in a good mood and said to the executive of Fengbei Longxing Pharmaceutical: "I will increase the volume of goods by 30% this month. I have negotiated with you in Nanyang. Yes, I talked to you before. Mentioned Pei Deyong."

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Since tomorrow is Monday, I decided to hit the list again and will update it at 8 o'clock tonight. But three chapters will be released early tonight, and five chapters will be released at 8 o'clock tomorrow night.

Eight chapters in total.