Dao boss

The sun is shining brightly, and it is getting hot in Long Province in June.The sun shines on the branches, and the car is driving rapidly on the wide asphalt road.The old man in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows was smoking a cigarette, his face seemed a little dignified.The expression seemed a little subtle, and there was nothing wrong with it.But something was wrong, and he took a deep puff of the cigarette.The old man tapped on the table lightly and looked at the middle-aged man in his 30s in front of him.

Middle-aged people are not ugly, but the problem is that his report is full of subjectivity.Some people are hard to describe, this is the editor-in-chief's office of Longsheng Life Daily.Naturally, the editor-in-chief of Life Daily was sitting on the chair, and the man standing in front of the desk was the reporter he sent to interview the bandit Luo Wenchang this time.

His surname is Su, and he is already an old reporter.It is supposed to know what to report and what not to report.The editor-in-chief's face was tightly wrinkled, and he looked at reporter Su in front of him and asked, "Xiao Su, is your report this time a bit too much? Just now the Propaganda Department of the Provincial Public Security Bureau has called to ask Yes. Although you talk about freedom of speech,... your report seems to be too inclined to Luo Wenchang's subjective conjecture."

The editor-in-chief spoke cautiously, not because he was afraid of the reporter in front of him.Instead, I want to know what this reporter surnamed Su wants to do.It's not poisonous to justify a gangster so recklessly.As far as he knew, this Luo Wenchang was cruel, even before committing the crime, he was not forced to die by anyone.Purely a typical anti-social personality, he took a deep breath and fixed his eyes on Reporter Su.

Reporter Su smiled, "Editor-in-Chief, I think there is a big problem here. You see, why Luo Wenchang would kill people so well, and how did the police catch Luo Wenchang? Besides..." His voice raised Some looked at the editor-in-chief with piercing eyes.

"I think there are too many articles here. Look, the owner of Qinghe Daoist Temple. As far as I know, he is very famous in Qinghe Village. I learned from Luo Wenchang that he asked about entering the primeval forest. During the journey, the temple master led Luo Wenchang to the Taoist temple." Reporter Su had an excited look on his face, and he didn't seem worried that his report would set a bad example.

"Editor, don't you think it's a little strange? You see that Luo Wenchang just entered Qinghe Village, and the temple owner was waiting for him in Qinghe Village. When Luo Wenchang walked up the road to Qinghe Taoist Temple, the police came immediately. What happened that night? What, Luo Wenchang himself couldn't explain clearly. When asked him, he didn't speak." Reporter Su looked at the editor-in-chief.

"So, you suspect that the police beat him and tortured him to extract a confession?" The editor-in-chief was stunned for a moment, why didn't he find this kid so stupid?

So stupid... like a pig.He is also an idiot for writing everything into the report. He trusted this guy too much and didn't read the first draft of the report carefully.

The editor-in-chief took a deep breath, "These are all your personal guesses, to put it bluntly, you are spreading rumors!"

"But the police couldn't give a reasonable explanation." Reporter Su laughed, "Besides, I have already explained it in the report. These are what Luo Wenchang said, not me. As for Luo Wenchang Whether it’s true or just speculation is unknown.”

"Are you trying to use rumors to force the truth?" The editor-in-chief looked at reporter Su in front of him, and realized that he almost didn't know this person.I didn't expect his brain to be so bad, why did he go crazy.

Reporter Su kicked his hands in his trouser pockets and shrugged his shoulders.

The reporter's rumors, how can they be called rumors, they are telling the truth!After all, he is an uncrowned king who can control the direction of public opinion.The police have been unable to give a reasonable explanation. Doesn't that prove that their conjecture is correct?

"Okay, I see." The editor-in-chief felt a severe headache when he saw Reporter Su's indifferent attitude.With a wave of his hand, he drove Reporter Su out of the office.

"Hehe, old Su, your Weibo followers are growing very fast." The colleague looked at reporter Su with a smile, but cursed inwardly, this idiot is about to embarrass the reporter.In order to gain a position, he even ignored the facts and made up stories.Isn't this cheating people?

For a murderer, he is not in the mood to know what his mental journey is.They all killed people, and they didn't know one.Only this idiot can be such a holy mother. It won't be long before their offices will be occupied by the families of the victims.

Damn, this old Su doesn't look like a fool.Why do you have to do this this time?That's right, Lao Su had stayed in the position of an ordinary employee for too long, so he came up with such a foolish trick in order to get promoted.

Wang Xishan put down the newspaper and snorted coldly.He smashed his own mouth, that is, the author was not in S city, otherwise how could he sympathize with this murderous maniac.It was really an eye-opener to help him cry out for injustice.

There are all kinds of people in this world.Tsk tsk, Wang Xishan stood up.Seeing Dao really thinking about walking towards the store, he hurried up to meet him.The wrinkles on that face were almost squeezed into a flower.

"Daozhen, come here." He hurriedly put the newspaper under the counter and looked at Daozhen with a smile.

Daozhen didn't pay attention to Wang Xishan's small gesture, he just nodded his head lightly and said, "Is Wang Layman in good health recently?"

"Haha, thanks to you, it's still very tough." Wang Xishan said with a smile, "Why is there no food on the mountain?" He looked at Daozhen who was holding a whisk in his hand, and he didn't look like he was coming down the mountain to get food .I was a little unclear in my heart, what did I really go down the mountain for no reason.

Daozhen frowned slightly, and said in a low voice, "I was doing my homework in the Taoist temple today, and my heart was a little throbbing. It seemed that something was going to happen, so I went down the mountain to take a look."

Wang Xishan was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously threw the newspaper on the ground and stepped on it.He said with a smile, "Our village is doing well. I haven't heard any family say anything strange. Daozhen, are you worrying too much?" Naturally, Wang Xishan didn't want to show Daozhen the contents of the newspaper.

In his eyes, although Daozhen is a Taoist priest with strong Taoism.However, he is still a child after all.It's still the child he watched growing up, the people in Qinghe Village don't take the gossip outside seriously.

Especially that reporter, it was a bunch of nonsense.

As far as his report is concerned, if he didn't know how Dao really is.Living in Qinghe Village, he almost believed the reporter's evil.The most hateful thing is that this reporter actually excused a murderer.Wang Xishan is not a well-educated person, nor has he studied for a few days, but he still knows shame.

Excuse a murderer, and sell the murderer miserably.It's disgusting to think about this kind of thing.

"No." Daozhen shook his head lightly, as if he was thinking about something.After a while, he said softly, "I obviously felt a demonic aura. Although the demonic aura is very faint, there is nothing wrong with the demonic aura."

Wang Xishan was taken aback for a moment, then heaved a sigh of relief.Fortunately, Daozhen didn't know what was reported in the newspaper, but then he froze again.Demon spirit?Could it be that there are monsters in Qinghe Village? No, the old Taoist Qingfeng said that it is impossible for modern society to have monsters.

Then the question comes, what is going on?

"However, that monster's aura is pure and has no bloody smell. That monster seems to have a very docile personality. Thinking about it, it shouldn't harm people now." Daozhen narrowed his eyes lightly, "Pindao chased here all the way from the Taoist temple, the monster The qi disappeared. Since it has never harmed anyone, Pindao will not chase after it. However, I can't figure out why there is a monster qi?"

Daozhen has not been in this village for a long time, but it has been a few years.Nothing like today has ever happened before. He was originally doing today's homework in the Taoist temple.Unexpectedly, a faint evil spirit floated into the sky above the Taoist temple today.Although the evil spirit was hidden a little deep, he was still able to see through it easily.

I came to the village after chasing the evil spirit, but I didn't expect that evil spirit to dissipate.Daozhen frowned slightly, this demonic aura didn't seem like he wanted to do anything to his Taoist temple.

More like - a warning!

No mistake, it is a warning.What is this monster trying to tell me?Daozhen stroked his chin, thinking silently.

And in the provincial capital of Long Province thousands of miles away, soothing music is playing in coffee shops.Reporter Su folded his hands in front of his chest, crossed his legs and looked at the woman in front of him.

The woman was very iconic, with long curly hair hanging down her back, smiling faintly at him.On the pretty face, those Danfeng eyes blinked at him.

Reporter Su felt itchy in his heart, and asked in a low voice, "Junior Sister is usually a busy person, so why are you free to invite me to drink tea today?"

The woman opposite Reporter Su smiled. She is Song Cheng's younger sister, Song Yao.When I saw the newspaper this morning, I felt a little strange, although I didn't mention my name.But as soon as she saw the criminal police team in S City, she immediately knew that her brother must be inside.Reporter Su did not say anything outrageous, but every sentence was harsh.

"Senior brother." Song Yao smiled, "Aren't senior brothers usually busy?"

"That's right." Reporter Su nodded, took a sip of coffee, looked around and then asked Song Yao pretending to be puzzled, "Junior Sister asked me out today, didn't she want to..."

"Brother, I want to ask about your report." Song Yao froze for a moment, and smiled a little forcedly.

This person surnamed Su was a few years older than her.

She has only been in contact with her a few times, but it can be seen from the words of her peers that this person's reputation is not good.