Quick Wear: The host is really just a substitute!

Chapter 463: The Vegetarian Reporter’s Three Aces (3)

The reason?

In the plot, before being killed, the original owner passively traveled through time seven times, and the three male protagonists had never met him once.

The press release also had nothing to do with Huo Tingchuan.

So, why did the heroine take over the original owner's identity, setting a trap that would have killed him?

What kind of benefits could make Xia Pingwan, who had just returned from studying abroad, willing to give up her wealthy businessman background and disguise herself as a tabloid reporter whose background was very different from her own?

Song Yuesheng noticed someone touching her leg.

She immediately came to her senses, grabbed Huo Tingchuan's wrist, then leaned forward, pinched his neck with her left hand, and said coldly.

"Marshal Huo, if you want to find a girl, go to Jingsan Hall."

Huo Tingchuan calmly raised his other free hand and gently lifted up Song Yuesheng's long black hair that fell on her shoulders.

The corners of his mouth curled up in a disdainful smile, and he sneered: "Do you have any misunderstandings about yourself? Do you really think that your beautiful appearance can attract people to save you?"

"Don't forget, you just owed me a complete life."

The implication is to save the person before killing him.

“It’s best to have no other ideas.”

After saying this, Song Yuesheng let go of Huo Tingchuan.

"I still say that it's hard for them to kill me. I don't owe you anything. Marshal Huo can kill me if he wants. There's no need to find so many excuses."

She endured the pain in her legs, stood up from the ground, dragged Zhang Yitong and limped away.

Luo Xiangshan saw this scene and asked, "Young Marshal, do you really want to let her go?"

Huo Tingchuan wiped the blood off his thumb, looked at the figure leaving and said slowly: "She has a lot of secrets."

Chen Si was eager to try: "Then I will arrest her and interrogate her."

Huo Tingchuan glanced at her and said, "You three can't kill her, so what can you expect to get out of her? This matter ends here."

Luo Xiangshan was stunned.

This sentence is undoubtedly equivalent to letting the target live.

too weird.

This plan was hastily made three days ago.

Everyone can see the importance.

The young marshal actually let go of his target like that.

After Song Yuesheng and Zhang Yitong left, they first went to the garbage dump of the auction house to get their backpacks, and then sent Song Yuesheng back to the apartment where they were staying.

Zhang Yitong helped her sit down on the sofa and said with lingering fear: "Xiao Song, I was scared to death. You don't know how scared I was that Marshal Huo would shoot us both."

"If he wanted to kill someone, he wouldn't say so much nonsense."

As Song Yuesheng spoke, she lifted her skirt and removed the holster from her right leg.

"my God!"

Zhang Yitong looked at the marks left on Song Yuesheng's calf in shock.

"Xiao Song, did you really put the gun on your leg? What is Oyas teaching now?"

"The content taught in school has not changed." Song Yuesheng massaged his calf. "I usually learned it from newspapers and radio stories."

Zhang Yitong gave her a thumbs up sincerely: "I admire you."

Finding news articles to write is tiring.

She can't balance her time to do other things.

But what happened today gave her a wake-up call.

She should learn something useful.

"But Xiao Song..." She looked at the shocking bloodstains on Song Yuesheng's face and felt a little distressed. "Do you want to go to the hospital for a check-up?"

Song Yuesheng shook his head.

"I only have this one wound on my face, so I just need to rest for a few days. Old Zhang, please tell Sister Lan tomorrow. Just say that I accidentally fell off the bed and broke my leg while sleeping, and I need to take a few days off."

Seeing that she was so persistent, Zhang Yitong stopped trying to persuade her.

She stayed here for a while and then went back to finish her manuscript.

Meanwhile, Yizhou.

Yu Hanhai walked into an office holding a document.

Inside the room, a white-haired man was sitting leisurely behind a large desk, his fingers lightly spinning on the handle of an exquisite dagger.

The cold light of the dagger flashed occasionally under the light, reflecting his eyes that seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.

Yu Hanhai put the file down and said in a serious voice: "Huang Que sent a telegram saying that the mission failed and Huo Tingchuan released the person. This is the target information that Huang Que sent the day before yesterday and was urgently delivered today."

Qi Yi became interested and smiled playfully: "Strange, Huo Tingchuan would actually let him go."

He opened the briefcase and several photos of astonishing clarity fell out.

Qi Yi's playful smile disappeared.

He first picked up the photo and looked closely at every detail.

From clothing to expressions to background, nothing is left out.

He then held the photos up and looked at them as a whole, trying to capture more information from them.

A moment.

He pointed to the girl holding the newspaper in the photo and said, "Don't you think she looks familiar?"

Yu Hanhai leaned over to take a look.

After a moment of silence, he laughed: "I only have an impression of pretty girls. Lao Qi, the death-by-substitution plan failed. What should we do next with Miss Xia?"

"The fact that she didn't die tonight means I've repaid her kindness. Don't worry about her. Let Huang Que continue with his previous mission."

Qi Yi continued to observe the photo.

Looks familiar.

Where have I seen you before?

Yu Hanhai said "yes" and left the office.

When he reached the door, he looked back at Qi Yi.

Seeing that he had no clue and looked worried, Yu Hanhai breathed a sigh of relief.

Almost all the police forces and Qi's army were mobilized and spent a month searching for the mute girl who hurt Old Qi, but they still couldn't find her.

The old man of the Qi family didn't know the inside story and thought that Old Qi was suffering from love obsession, so he sent people to lock him up for a few days and also expressly forbade him to use his power to find people again.

Only then did Lao Qi start to calm down and look for someone in secret.

But let's be honest.

As Old Qi's power grew over the years, the old man could no longer control him.

If the old man sends him to supervise the reports again, it will only be a last resort.

but.

Lao Qi didn't react at all to the similar person just now.

You probably don't remember what happened back then.

Ugh.

I really want to see that mute girl with my own eyes.

This was the first woman who beat Lao Qi so hard that he was hospitalized for five days.

**

Zhang Yitong's book "Unveiling the Consumer Traps: Inside Stories of Batten Bank's Stock Trading" was published three days later.

This issue of the newspaper is selling like hot cakes.

Citizens who had stored their money in Batten Bank rushed to the bank to make trouble.

They wanted to know whether Manager Tian really took the money and informed the other party of the stock trend information, and they also wanted to know whether the money they deposited was safe.

When the police took him away for investigation, he was seen by many citizens.

After this incident, citizens began to pay attention to the tabloid Chaolu Daily.

After the police found out that Manager Tian had indeed taken advantage of the bank to make huge profits for himself, the influence of the Chaolu Daily expanded further.

So when Zhang Yitong went to the police station to receive the commendation, many citizens and other reporters gathered at the entrance of the police station.

Faced with sharp questions from her colleagues, Zhang Yitong answered them with a smile.

"It was an informant who provided the information. The details cannot be disclosed because we need to protect the informant's safety."

"It's not as good as everyone says. I just did my job as a reporter."

"We at Chaolu Daily have always been committed to writing truth. There are some past issues of the newspaper in the locker in front of the newspaper office. Anyone interested can take a look."

……

It was almost time to get off work when Zhang Yitong returned to the newspaper office.

In response to everyone's congratulations, she first accepted them humbly, and then said that it was mainly due to Song Yuesheng.

Deng Lan hung up the commendation banner and turned around to ask.

"By the way, Xiao Song has been resting for more than ten days. Is her leg okay? Has she gone to the hospital for a check-up? Falling off the bed is not something you can take lightly."

Yuan Yadan suggested: "Why don't we go visit them after get off work? It'll be a good opportunity to celebrate with Xiao Zhang and the others."

"No, no." Zhang Yitong quickly rejected it.

"Xiao Song told me yesterday that she would go to the hospital for a follow-up checkup this afternoon, and then go home to be taken care of by my parents. Aunt Song might want to keep Xiao Song at home for a few more days. If we look for Xiao Song, it would be bad."

Yuan Yadan pondered for a while and said, "That makes sense."

"As long as everything is fine." Deng Lan said, looking at Han Meihua, "Meihua, if Xiao Song hasn't come tomorrow, you two can switch. Then your manuscript will be used in the next issue of the newspaper, and Xiao Song will be given to the issue after that."

"No problem, Sister Lan." Han Meihua agreed.

Yuan Yadan breathed a sigh of relief.

so close.

I'll go talk to Xiao Song later.