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Chapter 475: The Vegetarian Reporter’s Three Aces (3)

Song Yuesheng quickly looked away.

Whether it is the original plot or the wild plot, the second female lead has only one fate.

——He blocked the bullet for the heroine and died on the battlefield with the Jin Kingdom.

However, looking at both plots, Song Yuesheng could not see that Luo Xiangshan and Xia Pingwan were good friends.

She had been in this world for so many days, but she had never seen any contact between the two of them.

[Blocking the Gun] was probably the result of accidental action.

"Come in, the young marshal asked you to wait here."

Two leading officers took them to the reception room on the first floor.

After saying that, he didn't leave and just stared at them.

Su Xinyu was scared to death.

She never expected that the place reporter Song mentioned was actually Wanjun District.

No wonder they didn’t give the exact address, just told me to turn right or left.

Look at Song Yuesheng again.

She had already gone to sit on the sofa.

Su Xinyu trembled, walked to Song Yuesheng and asked in a low voice.

"Reporter Song, are you familiar with... Marshal Huo?"

There were only two people in the reception room.

No matter how quiet the sound was, it was clearly heard by everyone.

"Not familiar." Song Yuesheng shook his head. "As long as enough benefits are given, anyone can cooperate."

"In the entire Sangcheng, or the entire north, except for the police station and prison, the only one who can save your life is Huo Tingchuan."

The two officers couldn't help but sneer when they heard this.

There are many people who want to work with Shaoshuai.

Journalists are not even considered.

When Su Xinyu heard this, her face changed.

Seeing this, Song Yuesheng comforted him, "Don't worry, if the cooperation fails, there is still one last way."

If he refuses, she will cooperate with the police to fish.

Now that public sentiment is high, they urgently need to catch the murderer and give everyone an explanation.

Su Xinyu wanted to ask why not use another method.

But the two officers kept staring at her, and she was afraid that she would be mistaken for expressing dissatisfaction, so she endured it and didn't ask, and sat down nearby.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The two waited for half an hour.

Not to mention the human figure.

I didn't hear even a single word of talking.

Song Yuesheng walked over, pulled Su Xinyu up from the chair, and said to the two officers: "Since Marshal Huo is busy with official business, we will not disturb him and will leave now."

She could wait.

Anyway, I have blue sparrows to chat with, so I won’t be bored.

But Su Xinyu can't.

She has been acting very awkward since she sat here.

I don't feel relaxed at all.

"Okay, let's go."

The two officers nodded and escorted the two men out of the reception room, one in front and one behind.

When he reached the gate of Wanjun District, Song Yuesheng saw Huo Tingchuan talking to two young men across the street.

They look somewhat alike.

It should be the Huo family.

Song Yuesheng took just a glance and then looked away, and went back to the car parked far ahead with Su Xinyu.

She told Su Xinyu about her plan to seek cooperation from the police on fishing.

After Su Xinyu heard this, the expression on her face was very conflicted.

"Reporter Song, do you have to go to this extent to find news? Even risking your life to find the murderer?"

"First-hand information is very important to reporters, and..." Song Yuesheng looked at Su Xinyu in the rearview mirror and smiled, "This is the condition I promised you."

Song Yuesheng urged: "Let's go, you still have a team meeting tonight. We should make good use of this opportunity."

All students at Osia University have their own persistence.

So Su Xinyu stopped persuading and drove towards the police station.

Opposite the entrance of Wanjun District.

"You really don't want to go back with us? My mother has urged us several times to take you back."

Huo Ping'an put his hand on the car door and asked again.

Huo Tingchuan still refused: "The murder case has not been solved yet, I am worried. Please say hello to Auntie San for me."

"Okay." Huo Pingan shrugged his shoulders and snapped his fingers in front of the stunned girl. "Let's go, Yile, what are you looking at?"

"I just saw Teacher Su from the Academy of Fine Arts." Huo Yile turned around and looked at Huo Tingchuan, "Cousin, is it because the deceased are related to the Academy of Fine Arts that you want to talk to the teachers there?"

Huo Tingchuan immediately turned around, but only saw the rear end of the car disappearing.

He frowned slightly.

How come you become so impatient?

Huo Yile thought he had asked about the secret of a murder and quickly changed the subject.

"Cousin, we're leaving first. Remember to come back after the murder is over. My mother is worried about you."

**

Song Yuesheng entered the police station very smoothly with the clues he had about the murder case.

However, when they went in, the police inside saw Su Xinyu and immediately handcuffed her hands.

"Teacher Su, you have a lot to do with the serial case. Come with us to the interrogation room."

"Don't try to resist. Our people have already gone to capture Tang Qizhen."

He didn't give Song Yuesheng any chance to explain himself.

She had no choice but to go find other police officers and tell them that they had important matters to report to the chief.

After Director Ma Weishan arrived, Song Yuesheng detailed the cooperation in catching the murderer tonight.

He pondered for a moment and asked tentatively: "Does Marshal Huo know that you want to be the bait?"

Song Yuesheng smiled and said, "The director misunderstood. He suspected that I was an undercover agent sent to Sangcheng."

When Ma Weishan heard this, he looked at her with inquiring eyes.

Song Yuesheng added: "Director, my mother is Fang Xinrou, you should be relieved."

The Fang family has lived in Jinlan for generations.

Clean family background.

Before the Huo and Xia families grew up, they were considered the largest family in the north.

It started to decline more than 30 years ago.

In addition, more than 20 years ago, the eldest daughter of the Fang family eloped with a poor boy, which made Old Master Fang so angry that he went to the police station to ask someone to stop them, which also caused a sensation.

Ma Weishan coughed awkwardly.

"Then we'll act tonight. Miss Song, we'll send police officers to impersonate Tang Qizhen. In addition, we'll also deploy troops around the area to protect your safety."

"Tang Qizhen and Su Xinyu both went into the police station but did not come out, which could easily arouse the murderer's suspicion." Song Yuesheng looked at Ma Weishan with a smile.

"Chief, could you please send someone to buy some things and bring them to the police station? The disguise must start now."

Ma Weishan nodded in agreement: "Okay."

Forty minutes later.

Ma Weishan looked at the three figures leaving and couldn't help but sigh that each generation of students nowadays learns more than the previous one.

It is possible to use wigs and bottles of cosmetics to transform one person into another.

Although not exactly the same, they look similar.

No wonder profilers write a different portrait of the murderer every time based on the descriptions of citizens.

**

At nine o'clock in the evening, the group meeting of the Academy of Fine Arts ended.

Just after walking out of the school gate and before he had gone far, Song Yuesheng looked at the person next to him with dissatisfaction.

"I told you a long time ago that we had to go to the police station, but you refused to go. Now, there are only two of us left from the teachers who went to Yeyang to sketch."

The masked police officer raised his eyes in surprise.

Is this how it starts?

She then added: "I didn't say anything during the police interrogation today. But if the police come to me again, I will tell them everything."

Following a pre-written script, the police officer lowered his voice and deliberately raised his hand, as if he was about to hit someone.

"If you dare to say that, I will kill you first."

Song Yuesheng showed a look of horror, turned around and ran away, and after falling to the ground, he quickly got up and ran away quickly.

The police department pouted.

"You're a quick escaper."

He continued to move forward according to his plan.

The director gave three days.

If we can’t catch the murderer tonight, we’ll continue the show tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.

the other side.

As they walked, Song Yuesheng cursed Tang Qizhen in Su Xinyu's tone.

"Wang! Wang Wang!"

A white Bichon Frise suddenly jumped out from the side.

It just happened to block the route planned by the police.

But Su Xinyu was afraid of dogs, and Song Yuesheng couldn't walk towards the dog.

You can only walk across the street first, and then walk here at the next intersection.

"Mantou, Mantou, where have you been?"

As the anxious voice fell, a young girl walked out from the corner.

Song Yuesheng took a glance and immediately turned around and changed direction.

The heroine is Xia Pingwan.

Although she and Su Xinyu did not teach the same class, they were both in the Academy of Fine Arts, so they knew each other.

"So you are here, Mantou."

When Xia Pingwan saw the Bichon Frise, she quickly walked over and picked it up.

It struggled, trying to break free from her arms.

Xia Pingwan patted its head and said, "Stop barking. I still have to go back and write a press release. This is my first time writing one."

The Bichon Frise barked in the direction where Song Yuesheng left, then nestled safely in Xia Pingwan's arms.

the other side.

Song Yuesheng walked to the corner and stopped, making sure Xia Pingwan had left before walking along the planned route.

There is no moonlight tonight.

The further away from Osia University you go, the fewer street lights there are.

The occasional sound of wind and the chirping of insects created an atmosphere of fear.

boom!

Bullets whizzed past.

Song Yuesheng hurriedly took the opportunity to look at his watch and squatted to the side to dodge.

He dodged it, but sprained his ankle.

The bullet marks were right next to it.

Song Yuesheng pretended to be shot, covering his calf and screaming.

Da da da.

The footsteps are getting closer.

Followed by.

Song Yuesheng felt a gun pressed against the back of his head.

A woman's deep voice sounded: "Tell me what happened in Yeyang Sketching last year, and why Xiaomei committed suicide!"

"You killed so many people, don't you know that?"

The woman was stunned: "You are not Su Xin..."

next moment.

The gun in the woman's hand was taken away by Song Yuesheng.

She grabbed the woman's wrists tightly, restraining her.

When the police officers who were lying in ambush nearby saw Song Yuesheng successfully subdue the suspect, they took action without hesitation.

When they pulled off the hat and mask on the woman's face, an angry but familiar face appeared in front of everyone.

"Qiu Xiao?!!"