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Combining what Song Yuesheng said about the Yeyang transaction, Ma Weishan speculated that it might have been done by the person behind Qiu Xiao.

Journalists know as much as the police.

They wanted to silence him.

But the only people who knew there was someone behind the scenes were the three people in the interrogation room at the time.

This matter is of great importance.

Ma Weishan couldn't tell anyone easily.

So, he smiled and spoke in a roundabout way.

"Reporter Song, you are the victim in this matter. They are your colleagues, you should know how to respond to them."

"Director, you are too kind to me." Song Yuesheng curled his lips slightly and smiled shyly, "I have been a reporter for less than two years. How can I compare with you who can see the big picture from the small details."

Ma Weishan continued to persuade him: "Reporter Song, don't be so modest. It was you who participated in the arrest of Qiu Xiao."

Song Yuesheng realized that she couldn't escape, so she nodded in agreement.

"Thank you for your trust, Director. I will not come back after I meet the reporters, lest they become more alert and stop the assassination attempt."

Ma Weishan looked up in surprise.

He didn't expect Song Yuesheng to think so much.

Looking at Song Yuesheng who was leaving with a lunch box and a bag of Chinese medicine, Ma Weishan said sincerely: "Reporter Song, you are expected to become the first female police officer in Sangcheng."

Song Yuesheng smiled and quickly refused.

"Chief, please don't say that. The police have to do everything. I can't do it. I think being a reporter is more suitable for me."

If something big happens, reporters in this world will not rush in and ask questions.

The method they use most often is “grabbing interviews”.

For example, they exaggerate their own abilities, or use the newspaper company and its famous journalists to enhance their persuasiveness.

Song Yuesheng witnessed this as soon as he came out of the police station.

Reporters rushed to introduce themselves and what major cases they had reported.

An inappropriate analogy.

She was like a discounted vegetable in the market, being scrambled for by a group of people.

"Hello, I'm a reporter from Chuntai Newspaper... Ouch, don't push..."

Amid the noisy noise, Song Yuesheng sensitively heard the three words "Chuntai Newspaper".

She followed the sound and found a girl with a ponytail who was pushed to the back.

Song Yuesheng said to everyone sincerely: "Thank you for your enthusiasm. I really want to accept your interviews, but for us, the journalists' time is very precious."

"To be honest, I was very confused when I encountered this matter. Everyone gathered here may not get what they want. There are other things in Sangcheng that deserve attention."

As Song Yuesheng spoke, he walked towards the little girl who had been pushed away.

"Everyone please go back. I will accept her interview."

When Li Cai heard this, she quickly pulled Song Yuesheng away.

While walking, introduce how good the location of the interview is and ensure that the content of the interview is factual.

After a brief conversation, Song Yuesheng found out that the baby-faced girl was actually the deputy editor-in-chief of Chuntai Daily.

A large newspaper like this usually has three to five deputy editors-in-chief.

Li Cai is the youngest one.

The best interview location she mentioned was none other than the Chuntai Newspaper’s special interview room.

But I have to admit that the sound insulation of the interview room is very good.

Before Li Cai used the phone outside the interview room to call the reporter inside to inquire about the progress of the interview, Song Yuesheng didn't feel that there was anyone in the interview room.

After learning that there was still some time left, Song Yuesheng was taken to the tea room.

Because she is a reporter, there are various newspapers in the lounge for fun, and she is not allowed to read them.

Ha ha.

An unpretentious business war.

After the two chatted awkwardly for twenty minutes, they finally got on track with the interview.

Unlike other interviews with reporters, Li Cai did not inform the interview outline in advance and even called two reporters to sit in before the interview.

"Ms. Song, why did the police suddenly announce at this time that you assisted in the arrest of the serial killer? Is there some hidden reason?"

The game starts with a big hit.

Song Yuesheng responded with a smile.

"The police must have their reasons for doing this. They will not tell anyone, not even me, the reporter, until they have thoroughly investigated the case."

"Since you mentioned the person who reported the case..." Li Cai changed the subject.

"Ms. Song, as we all know, being a journalist is often accompanied by a variety of challenges, some of which are life-threatening. When many people choose to remain silent or solve the problem on their own, how did you think of asking the police for help?"

A faint smile appeared on Song Yuesheng's lips.

"The police station is set up to protect ordinary people. Aren't journalists ordinary people? They have noses and eyes, flesh and blood. Just because we walk at the junction of light and shadow, we can't treat journalists as ordinary people."

There was a look of approval in Li Cai's eyes.

So well said!

Journalists are ordinary people too. Why can’t they ask the police for help when they are in danger?

I really don’t know who started the trend of journalists not seeking help from the police and silently enduring the consequences.

Li Cai coughed and continued to ask: "Miss Song, do you have any suspicions? Or did the police announcement actually point out a problem? Is the person who threatened you related to the serial case?"

Song Yuesheng tapped his head with his index finger and sighed weakly: "My life is at stake. I am more anxious than anyone else to know who it is."

After Li Cai asked a few more questions about the report, she turned the topic to Song Yuesheng's personal interests.

Song Yuesheng gave two or three irrelevant answers.

It was already an hour later when the interview ended.

"Sparrow Spirit, save the recording. I'll ask you to export it when I buy a new recorder. Don't delete it by accident."

"Don't worry, Sister Yue. As long as we are in this world, the audio and video recorded by the system will not disappear."

The blue sparrow said it with great pride.

To highlight the importance, it added another sentence.

"This is a unique function of our Stand system~"

Song Yuesheng casually echoed a few words.

It’s either food or grocery stores, or audio and video recordings.

Ugh.

This is the only golden finger that the Sparrow Demon can use.

but……

Last night's fever candy gave her new ideas.

As long as you understand its uses and use it at the right time, food can be a powerful "weapon".

"Miss Song, are you interested in coming to our Chuntai Newspaper?"

Li Cai sent Song Yuesheng to the first floor and extended an olive branch to her.

"Whether it's salary or the news materials you handle, it's definitely better than what you have now."

Song Yuesheng bowed slightly, with a smile that was apologetic and resolute: "Thank you for your kindness, but the highly interactive working environment of Chuntai Newspaper requires constant communication and exchange of ideas with colleagues. I... to be honest, I am not used to it."

A hint of regret flashed across Li Cai's eyes, but she still maintained her professional elegance.

"Well, be safe on the road."

Song Yuesheng nodded and walked out of the door, just in time to meet Liang Shuman who was about to come in.

He was wearing a smart suit.

The style of clothing is completely different from what I saw at Osia University.

Song Yuesheng was stunned for a moment, then smiled and asked first.

"Why is Mr. Liang here?"