A New Character Every Month

Because I was too sleepy, I put it in the living room.

She reached for the camera, looking a little puzzled.

"Did I put it here last night?"

Shaking her head, she rushed into the bedroom and closed the door.

After thinking about it, he locked the door again and turned on the computer.

Logging into Yaoshi City's forum, she found that there was already an uproar on the Internet.

Obviously, the two consecutive cases have caused major repercussions, and even people who don't pay attention to the news can't be indifferent.

Xu Ya looked at the comments.

"What did the police think? Since such a murderous murderer has not been caught yet, he has caused so many casualties!"

"The clown is so terrifying, how could he do such a thing?"

"It's normal for a lunatic who escaped from a mental hospital to do such a thing?"

"May the deceased rest in peace, and may the clown, the devil, be punished as soon as possible!"

"I hope the police will arrest the murderer soon."

"Same as above."

"No, don't you wonder why the clowns killed them?"

"Because he's mentally ill!"

"Hehe, I don't know about the people who died in the Montenegro Mental Hospital, but that young entrepreneur Ren Junming was originally a complete little white-faced phoenix man, the young lady of a rich family on the list, and then he stole the woman's family property and took her Locked up in a mental hospital, this kind of person is worthless!"

"And the abandoned warehouse group, which is the station of the Black Gold Association. They specialize in abduction and trafficking of women. They deserve to die."

"Upstairs, do you have any evidence? Defamation is against the law, especially defamation of the deceased is an extra level of crime."

"Evidence? Hehe, you should ask the families of the victims."

"Even so, the clown is not qualified to kill."

"That's obviously diverting attention. What we condemn is the clown's behavior. It has nothing to do with whether he kills a good person or a bad person."

"Whatever you say, just rely on the clown to get rid of the Black Gold Society, even if he is mentally ill, I will support him!"

"..."

He Ya flipped through the comments, at first she was a little angry that someone condemned the clown indiscriminately, and then saw that some people rationally analyzed the information and even supported the clown, and her mood was relieved.

Chapter No.17 Sorry, Uncle Clown

She clicked on the comment and made a remark that pushed the clown. When she was about to quit, she was attracted by a new comment.

"Major news! Someone took a high-definition photo of the clown, and it's in the "Light of Shining Stone" daily."

HD photos?

"Light of Shining Stone" Daily?

He Ya suddenly had a bad premonition that the president of the "Light of Shining Stone" daily was her uncle.

She picked up her phone and ran outside.

There is a newsstand at the entrance of the community, where you can buy the daily "Light of Shining Stone".

As soon as she walked out of the community, He Ya found that there were many peers in front of the newsstand, which made her a little puzzled.

You know, with the development of the Internet, although the newspaper industry can survive, the profits are not as good as before, and the average age of buyers is also rising year by year.

The younger generation seldom reads newspapers and buys newspapers.

"Hello, here is a copy of Shining Stone's Light Daily."

He Ya came to the newsstand and said to the boss.

"The Shining Light Daily? Little girl, you can wait."

The old newspaper owner replied, "Yoshizhiguang Daily is selling very well today. It has just been sold out. But I have already urged it, and it will be shipped soon. Do you need to reserve a copy for you?"

He Ya thanked him, shook his head and said, "No need."

She is in a very anxious mood now and wants to know if her guess is correct.

"Would you like to take a look at a bookstore with a lot of supply?"

He Ya pondered.

The fast selling of the Shining Light Daily here does not mean that other places also sell fast.

Moreover, some bookstores buy more goods, and even if there are many people who buy them, there may be some leftovers.

"I've decided that the clown will be my idol in the future!"

The voice of a man next to him immediately attracted He Ya's attention.

She turned her head to the side, and found that several young people were gathered around, their eyes seemed to be watching the newspaper in one of their hands.

"That's it? Shining Light Daily."

He Ya's eyes lit up and walked up.

"My relative's daughter was abducted by the beasts of the Black Gold Association. When she was found, she was already crazy and committed suicide after staying at home for a few days."

"Well, the same goes for a relative of a friend of mine."

"The beasts of the Black Gold Society, just died like this, it's still cheaper for them!"

"And that Ren Junmin is not a good person. He is obviously a phoenix man, and he specially seduces students. If he plays, he will dump him. He is a scumbag."

Several young people condemned each and every word.

"Hello!"

He Ya greeted several people beside them.

Several people were stunned for a moment, looked to the side, and saw a beautiful and elegant girl chatting up.

Looking a little embarrassed, he quickly recalled whether he had said anything inappropriate just now.

Before they could answer, He Ya pointed to the newspaper in one of their hands and said, "Can you lend me this newspaper?"

"Okay, okay, watch it for as long as you want."

The young man handed the newspaper to He Ya at a loss!

"Thank you."

He Ya took over the newspaper, and before she could read it, she found her goal.

A color photo was directly printed on the front page, directly occupying the entire picture.

In the photo, a clown in a suit is staring back under the colorful lights.

"This is the picture I took!"

He Ya immediately remembered the situation where the camera was not placed in the wrong position, and then thought about the uncle who went to the newspaper office without even having breakfast. It was self-evident who sent the photo.

"How can you use the photos I took without my consent?"

He Ya was full of anger.

She knew that if she handed this photo to the newspaper, she would definitely get the headline position, and she would be able to become a regular without any controversy.

But she was reluctant to do so.

Even though there is a lot of condemnation for Lin Zian on the Internet, after what happened last night, she knew that Lin Zian was a good person.

So far, apart from his previous photos on the Internet, the rest are blurry photos captured during surveillance.

It can be said that she took the only high-definition photo.

If Lin Zian is in danger because of the photos she took, she will definitely fall into deep self-blame.

Not to mention, Lin Zian also saved her life.

He Ya felt a little heavy in her heart, returned the newspaper, thanked her, and returned home.

In the bedroom, she picked up her mobile phone and called the president's uncle.

After a few beeps, the call was connected.

"Xiaoya, do you have anything to do with your uncle?"

A slightly excited voice came from the other side.

Xiaoya said angrily, "Uncle, the photo..."

But before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted: "Xiaoya, thanks to your photos, all our newspapers have been sold out, and they are now being reprinted urgently. The sales volume is expected to be at least three times the original."

Xiaoya explained: "I didn't plan to take the photo..."

Before he finished speaking, he was once again defeated by the president's uncle: "Okay, the uncle has to rush to destroy the printing factory, so let's not talk about it for now. Don't worry, your regularization notice will be approved tomorrow, and you can pay it back. There is a high authorization fee, and my uncle assures you that he will never treat you badly."

After speaking, the other side hung up the phone.

He Ya slumped on the seat dejectedly, her eyes reddened and she muttered to herself, "I'm sorry, Uncle Clown..."

"It's all my fault for not taking away the camera and letting your photos be exposed..."

……

"...The murderer is suspected to be a clown!"

In a villa, Zhao Shihu sat alone in the living room, looking at the TV calmly, expressionless.

Chi!

Wang~

Suddenly, there was a rush of brakes and the howling of a dog from outside the villa.

Zhao Shihu heard the sound, stood up, and walked towards the door.