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reporter

"There's good news, and there's bad news..."

Zong Xiao returned to the police station with Lu Bai and Wen Mengyang, along with the clues they collected.

When Lu Bai and Wen Mengyang came, their expressions were very bad, as if they had discovered something particularly bad.

"Hmm. Good news?"

Zhu Changan flipped through the materials, and Ji Yunhu was fiddling with the monitoring equipment next to him, preparing to go to Wei Qingqing's house to install it later.

"The good news is that Wei Qingqing was able to raise 500 million old dollar bills."

"The good news doesn't seem very encouraging."

Ji Yunhu raised his head, looked at their faces, and suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"Wei Qingqing has no more clues. I only know that the kidnappers will call him in the past two days to confirm whether the ransom has been raised."

Wen Mengyang sighed, picked up the glass of water on the table and took a sip, "Wei Ping'er is a single-parent family. After Wei Qingqing got married in her early years, her husband treated her very badly, so she took Wei Ping'er to the bay after the divorce. Settle down in the province and raise her alone."

"Because Wei Qingqing is very famous, she is very busy with work and is often away from home. Most of the time, Wei Pinger goes to and leaves school by herself."

Lu Bai took out a blank piece of paper and put it in front of Zhu Changan, on which a very casual stick figure chartered car was drawn with a pencil.

"We visited the school where Wei Pinger was studying, and asked the shopkeepers around the school. Someone saw Wei Pinger passing by the opposite path when school was over. At that time, a gray van was parked beside Wei Pinger. It blocked his sight, and Wei Pinger disappeared after the car drove away."

Ji Yunhu glanced at the stick figure, "Have he heard Wei Pinger's cry for help or any other sounds?"

Lu Bai and Wen Mengyang shook their heads, "You know, the school is always lively after school. So no one heard any sounds of struggling for help. Of course, it is very likely that the kidnappers covered Wei Ping'er's mouth or hit her directly. fainted her, or was drowned by the crowd's voice."

Zhu Changan Bai Nen tapped the rear part of the car on the painting with his fingertips, "Did anyone see the license plate number?"

"No."

Zong Xiao walked up to Zhu Changan, "In addition, I went to the communication company to check the kidnapper's number, but at this time there is no rigid rule that you must use an ID card to apply for a mobile phone number, so it is impossible to find out the personal identity of the phone card holder. information."

"I used the office number of the communication company to call, but the other party's phone was always in a busy state, and I couldn't get in at all."

Zong Xiao rubbed his fingers, "Since they thought about committing a crime, they must have made complete preparations, and they probably expected that we would check the phone card or visit. They may have prepared several phone cards."

"The bad news."

Lu Bai and Wen Mengyang looked at each other, hesitating.

Zhu Changan frowned slightly, "What is it?"

"I don't know who leaked the news. Many reporters came to Wei Qingqing's house now and wanted to interview Wei Qingqing. We told Wei Qingqing not to go out and tried to drive these reporters away, but it was useless. They gathered again after we left. Together."

"reporter?"

Ji Yunhu said with a sullen face, "Are they crazy? If the kidnappers find out, isn't it over?"

The kidnappers warned Wei Qingqing not to call the police, and now even the reporters are squatting outside the door, and the kidnappers can cut off Wei Pinger's fingers cruelly to warn them if they send blackmail letters. I'm afraid it will be worse, and if these desperate people are forced, they may even tear up their tickets.

Zhu Chang'an heard the words and looked sideways at the staff in different uniforms who were rushing to and fro outside the office, "There will always be other people in the police station to intervene in the case and it is not surprising that someone will leak the news."

He looked coldly at the police officers who were busy with Wei Pinger's kidnapping case, as if the only case left in the world was Wei Pinger's case.

"Let's go to Wei Qingqing's house and find a way to drive those reporters away."

Lu Bai paused, "Aren't we going to find out who leaked the news?"

Zhu Chang'an stood up and motioned to Ji Yunhu, who nodded, and immediately ran to close the curtains in the office to avoid the sight of outsiders, and then opened the teleportation anchor.

"Why waste time on them, our task is not to catch traitors."

The short cannon kept pointing at Wei Qingqing's villa with a crackling flash, and the busy tone of redialing the phone kept coming and going.

Everyone wanted to peek at Wei Qingqing's every move through the covered curtains, so that they could snap a picture for the cover of the headline.

Zhu Changan and the others walked around the woods, walked to the right road, and then walked to the villa.

Lu Bai and Ji Yunhu took out their police IDs with a straight face and rushed the reporter away.

"Don't get in the way of official business, leave quickly."

Those reporters were not afraid of their warnings at all, and said nonchalantly, "If they don't leave, why tell us to leave?"

In order to make headlines, these reporters hovered around the door of Wei Qingqing's house like vultures smelling blood, and they would not leave easily until they got a taste of it.

"Who told you, don't you know that if you guard here so blatantly, if the kidnappers see it, they will kill the hostages!"

Lu Bai saw that these reporters had no mercy, only seeing the explosive news of the kidnapping of the daughter of a big star, and angrily pointed at their noses to reprimand them, but failed to win them half a heart of repentance.

"We are also pursuing the timeliness of news. How can we get first-hand news if we don't stay here?"

"you……"

Zhu Changan stopped the impulsive Lu Bai, looked sideways at Zong Xiao and whispered, "Drive them away."

Zong Xiao nodded, and after they all entered the villa, he turned around and stopped the reporter who wanted to take the opportunity to take pictures.

He pulled out a cold smile, and said in a flirtatious tone: "You have been squatting here for a long time, you must be very tired, why don't I buy you a cup of tea."

Reporters in twos and threes were a little surprised by the police's change of attitude when they heard the words, but in the next second they rolled their eyes and fell to the ground one after another.

Tiny, imperceptible silk threads stretched out from the back of their necks, and gathered into a strand that was held in the hands of the puppet standing still on the ground behind them.

Zong Xiao glanced at the cameras of the reporters, raised his hand to pry open the back cover with a silver wire, and destroyed the chips inside one by one, even the mobile phone.

Let the puppet drag them to a tree in the woods to tie them up and watch them, and then knock them out when they wake up.

in the villa.

Wei Qingqing's face was haggard, she looked as old as a teenager, and the bloodshot eyes and edema in her eyes became more and more serious.

The landline phone on the coffee table and Wei Qingqing's personal mobile phone rang endlessly. Every time it rang, Wei Qingqing rushed over to check the caller ID. After answering a call that wasn't from the kidnappers, she sat back down in despair.

"People kept calling me to ask about Ping'er. Even the reporters outside knocked on the door repeatedly and spoke loudly outside the door. I begged them, begged them not to stay in front of my house, but they ignored me. people……"

Wen Mengyang was at a loss for words for a while, not knowing how to comfort Wei Qingqing, even they didn't expect that these reporters would be so greedy, and someone inside the police station would leak such an important case to the outside world.

All kinds of people surrounded Wei Qingqing, stripped of their skins, and all that was left was a swamp of desire that smelled like copper.

"These reporters will not let go until they get the news they want. If one wave is driven away, the next wave will come. We have to find another way."

"How about letting Wei Qingqing move to another place to hide for a while?"

Ji Yunhu's proposal was quickly rejected by others.

"It's useless, she moved away, but the reporter is still here, and if the kidnappers call the landline here, they will miss the call."

The reporters outside the door are like a gangrene, disgusting and inescapable.

Zhu Changan rubbed the center of his brows, his sculpted jaw line was tense, which showed that he was not in a good mood at the moment.

This dungeon has no strange powers, no ghosts and ghosts, it is extremely real, but it is even more difficult for people to start!

He narrowed his eyes slightly, the light in the room shone into his eyes, and was crushed into fine scattered mottled light and shadow.

"Reporters get in the way if they get in the way. They are all journalists from newspaper offices. Pay more attention to these newspaper offices. Once any of them reports relevant information, block it immediately, and don't let the newspaper flow to the market."

Zhu Chang'an paused for half a second and said: "As long as there are reporters coming, they will be driven away. The kidnappers may sneak in to observe the situation here, and find a few cameras to set up by the windows to see if they can be photographed."

Lu Bai responded, took away the wallets of several people, and planned to rent some cameras.

He just got up, and before he reached the door, Wei Qingqing's cell phone rang suddenly.

Wei Qingqing quickly picked up the phone and pressed the speakerphone.

A hoarse and rough male voice came from the other end of the phone. Wei Qingqing sat up straight as soon as she heard a word.

Seeing this, Ji Yunhu quickly began to monitor and locate the opponent's mobile phone signal.

"Is the money ready?"

In addition to the deliberately lowered voice of the man on the other side, there was also a strange rustling sound of electric current, which was intermittent like a bad signal.

Ji Yunhu, who was in charge of monitoring and positioning, frowned.

Everyone held their breath, only Wei Qingqing cried tremblingly, "Okay, everything is ready, please don't hurt my daughter..."

"I'll call back tomorrow."

"Can I, have a word with my daughter?"

Wei Qingqing begged in a low voice, but the other person immediately hung up the phone.

Following the beeping busy tone, Wei Qingqing shed tears.

"Have you located the source of the signal?"

Ji Yunhu put down his earphones, straightened his back, and shook his head dejectedly.

"The kidnappers should have used anti-monitoring equipment. I have not been able to trace the source of their phone signals."

Zhu Changan went to check the caller ID, and found that it was different from the number that the kidnapper called for the first time. Sure enough, as Zong Xiao said, the kidnapper had more than one phone number.

Feeling frustrated, Ji Yunhu slammed his fist on the table and ruffled his hair violently.

No monitoring, no direct witnesses, no useful leads.

They could only watch the time rush by, watch other people from the police station come and leave with the sentence "I can only arrest him when I make a deal with the kidnapper" and then leave.

The players are dissatisfied, but they are not real policemen, they have thought of all the ways they can think of, but they are at a loss.

The limitation of the technology of the times is their biggest obstacle, coupled with the chaos of reporters, it is a mess.

"They are so clear about anti-investigation methods, maybe this is not the first time they have committed a crime...Zong Xiao and Ji Yunhu followed me back to the police station to check the files of criminals who have criminal records or are still under arrest."

Zhu Chang'an doesn't like to sit and wait for death. Although there is no progress at present, there will always be a breakthrough.

"Gold and silver stay here with you, don't let reporters step in here."

Lu Bai and Wen Mengyang were short of manpower, so Zhu Chang'an specially assigned his two servants to them.

"The kidnappers will call tomorrow, and they must explain the location of the transaction. They may come here tonight to check."

"If there is a situation, call us immediately."

The author says:

Desire to Survive: The images of reporters and policemen in this chapter are only for the plot, and have no meaning of reflecting the real world, nor do they mean to discredit them!