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Chapter 222
Chapter 222 Wu Fu 59 Shameless
The emergency building of the hospital was crowded with media reporters.
It may be an exaggeration to say this, but now in the new media era, many people can do live broadcasts with their mobile phones, and it is difficult to tell which of these people has more influence than traditional reporters. Reporters and photographers with microphones with logos crowded in the front, while some people with recording pens were in the back, and at the outermost were onlookers who were not quite sure what was going on.
Secretary Xiao Chen was being surrounded, like a small boat on the cusp of a storm. Before Lin Chen approached, he heard someone ask with a recording pen.
"Have the director and city leaders come, and when will the press conference be held?"
Secretary Xiao Chen said: "The director is condoling to the injured and presiding over the investigation of the case. Please be patient."
The reporter asked again: "Condolences to the injured, what is the casualty situation?"
Secretary Xiao Chen was stunned for a while, with a bewildered look on his face, and the reporter quickly recorded this moment with a flash.
Lin Chen took two steps quickly, rolled up his cuffs, patted Secretary Chen on the shoulder, cut to him, and replied on his behalf: "In the violent incident at the barbecue stall in the Gulou community, a total of three people were injured, and two of them were injured. More serious, a police officer died in the line of duty."
The moment he opened his mouth, the flashing lights swarmed up, Lin Chen squinted, and swept across the faces of everyone up and down the steps, most of them were excited or serious reporters, a few were curious, but no one showed complacent or extreme indifferent look...
So the murderer was obviously not in the crowd watching the interview.
...
Probably when Lin Chen walked out of the emergency building and stood in front of the media, Huang Ze happened to drive his car into the parking lot outside the hospital.
The dark night is the best background, and the white corridor of the hospital is more like a reflector, so that he can clearly see Lin Chen's thinner face than the day he left, but in that flash of light, Lin Chen does not appear pale. Thin, kind of alternative, proud beauty.
Huang Ze is very clear that his current eyes are mean in common words, but to be honest, he really can't put it down. This kind of tearing and entanglement is driving him crazy. Huang Ze looked indifferently at the flickering lights in the distance, but his hands tightly gripped the steering wheel.
...
Lin Chen didn't see Inspector Huang and his car who were close at hand, because the reporters in front of him were all fierce and fierce.
"Are the police hiding from the public the true cause of the injury?"
"No." Lin Chen replied simply, but without any following.
The reporter who asked him the question froze for a while, apparently not expecting that he wasn't going to explain.
"But some witnesses said that the barbecue stall owner and the customer were zombies and bit each other frantically!" The reporter then asked loudly, and directly caught the most explosive question.
"As you said, there were diners fighting and biting each other. You already know what happened at the scene. Why do you think the police have concealed it?"
"I mean zombies, whether there are zombies in Hongjing City!" The reporter said excitedly.
"I don't know where you got the similar association from." Lin Chen didn't have any accident, he was still calm: "But I think the family members of the injured must not want to hear your guesses. Except for the police officers who died in the line of duty, life testing The equipment showed that all the injured had normal vital signs, so it did not meet the definition of a zombie in the usual science fiction stories."
Lin Chen emphasized science fiction stories.
At this moment, the reporter who had been standing on the other side said, "Sorry for this police officer, please allow me to interrupt you. I heard your answer just now, and I thought you were always talking about him, but he didn't answer. The issues that concern us the media and the public the most." The reporter's tone was more placid than the previous one, but also more difficult to deal with.
"Please speak." Lin Chenchong nodded and greeted the other party with a gentle attitude.
...
Huang Ze couldn't hear exactly what Lin Chen said, but just looked at Lin Chen's calm demeanor and his face that was so calm that the mountain collapsed before him without changing his color. In fact, he couldn't figure out whether his emotion towards Lin Chen was love or hatred. To be precise, he even thought he hated Lin Chen so much that he always remembered this person, when a person appeared too frequently , it is easy to make you misunderstood. Huang Ze forced himself to look away from Lin Chen's face. In order to let himself find something to do, he began to search the crowd for the annoying figure of Xing Conglian, but he also found nothing.
At this moment, his passenger door was suddenly opened, Huang Ze suddenly looked to one side, and a figure with the smell of smoke sat in the car.
Huang Ze realized who was coming, clenched his fists, and had blue veins protruding on his forehead.
"Inspector Huang."
The person who got into the car without authorization leaned back on the seat and looked at him with a green and cold look, but said with a smile.
Huang Ze said, "It's not good for Captain Xing to enter without invitation."
"It's better than Inspector Huang waiting to go crazy in front of reporters, of course, mainly because he doesn't want to see you either."
Xing Conglian said that of course he was referring to Lin Chen, especially when Xing Conglian bit the sound of "he", it seemed more intimate than other words. Just from this detail, Huang Ze realized that Lin Chen and Xing Conglian were linked together. .
"Get out of the car." Huang Ze immediately realized that he had lost his way, his expression was slightly cold, and he did not hesitate to talk to Xing Cong.
"Let's talk, Inspector Huang." Xing Conglian said, and took out his cigarette to point out.
"Don't make me say it a second time."
"What should I do with your business when I get out of the car? The shareholders have been difficult to serve recently, right?"
Thinking of the soaring white hair of his father and brother who came in today, Huang Ze suddenly raised his eyes and glared at Xing Conglian: "Xing Conglian, don't you think your methods are too shabby?" "For example, doing your business?" Xing Conglian Nianlian smiled, "I think it's okay, shopping malls are like battlefields."
Xing Conglian was talking with the face of a playboy, "You can't blame me for your money," Huang Ze wanted to punch this proud face.
"So what exactly do you want to come here for?"
Xing Conglian didn't speak, just took out a transparent headset from his ear, put it on the dashboard of the car, looked at the headset, and said to him, "Listen."
Although Huang Ze was hesitant, he still put the headset into his ear.
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At the entrance of the emergency building, on the steps, Lin Chen pressed the headset and heard the voice intermittently, but these people made him unable to think carefully about what Xing Conglian and Huang Ze were talking about.
The reporter asked in a very stern tone earlier: "Excuse me, why did the diners fight wildly, bite each other, and even the police gave their precious lives for it?"
Lin Chen nodded and said in the most common media terms: "It has only been one hour since the incident, and the police are still investigating the specific reasons."
"Does it mean that the police don't know anything?" The reporter showed a sly expression of a prey stepping into a trap and continued: "But as far as I know, before the incident, many police officers from Hongjing Police Force were near the scene. , At the time of the incident, there were even police officers who fired warning shots. Therefore, the police can quickly control the situation and prevent the situation from getting worse, is that so?"
Lin Chen nodded: "It is true."
"So why did the police suddenly appear near the Gulou community? Can I think that the police have received some information in advance, but have not informed the local residents?"
Lin Chen didn't appear too excited because of such a heart-wrenching question. He still replied calmly: "The police are in the process of carrying out a routine arrest operation, and they came across this unexpected situation in the Gulou community." Lin Chen moved forward He took a step and said frankly, "If we had known in advance that such a vicious incident would take place in the Gulou community, we would have deployed more police force instead of watching our colleagues die in the line of duty."
"Listen to what you mean, it seems to be saying that the police have no ability to ensure the safety of the people's lives, so where is our taxpayer's money spent?" The reporter pushed the black-rimmed glasses, as if something could always be captured An excellent hunter with a weak prey, he will step into the trap he has long laid out if he is not careful.
Lin Chen paused for a moment, and then asked seriously, "Where do you work?"
The reporter wearing black-rimmed glasses was stunned, then spoke in disbelief, and said sarcastically, "Are you going to settle accounts with me afterwards?"
Lin Chen replied lightly: "No, I just want to know your monthly basic salary and bonus."
"I don't need to answer that question."
"I understand." Lin Chen glanced at the other person from top to bottom and said, "Looking at your age and the station logo of the microphone in your hand, I can judge that you work for Hongjing TV. You are about 35 years old this year, and you are questioning I was very imposing when I was there, indicating that you should be the type of enterprising spirit at work, so according to the general salary standard of Hongjing reporters plus the amount of your personal ability bonus, I estimate that your annual salary is about 22w, and the tax payment is about three Eighteen thousand yuan a year."
"This is my personal privacy!" The reporter raised the volume and was very nervous. This reaction showed that Lin Chen's guess was indeed correct.
"It's nothing, I just want to tell you that the policeman who died tonight is named Anguo. According to national standards, his pension standard is 20 times the per capita disposable income of urban residents in the country in the previous year plus his 40-month salary. The per capita disposable income is 31,195 yuan, 20 times that is about 620,000 yuan. Anguoβs monthly basic salary is 4,200 yuan, and his 40-month salary is less than 180,000 yuan. That is to say, his family members once died in the line of duty. The compensation for performance is about 800,000 yuan, which is the final value of a criminal policeman's life, which is probably your four-year salary." Lin Chen paused, "Convert again, his life is probably worth your work. 21 years of total tax payment."
"What do you mean!"
"Just to tell you the truth, where did the taxes you pay go to." Lin Chen Lin Chen looked at the tall buildings in the distance and the night sky above them, and said calmly, "But in fact, I think these things are impossible to do. Measured in money."
No reporters said anything at the scene, and the night became silent again.
"Do you have any other questions?" Lin Chen finally asked.
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Huang Ze took out the earplugs, wrapped them in his palm, looked at Xing Conglian, and raised his eyebrows.
"It's over?" Xing Conglian asked.
Huang Ze handed the thing over: "I've heard it, Captain Xing can tell me clearly, what exactly do you want to express?"
Xing Conglian shrugged, did not plug the headset back in immediately, but said in a very relaxed tone, "I didn't want to express anything, I just wanted to show you how good my boyfriend is."
Huang Ze stared at Xing Conglian, thinking that he had hallucinations in his hearing, how could there be such a brazen person in the world.
Xing Conglian didn't care at all. He opened the car door and was about to step down. At this moment, he suddenly remembered something, turned around, patted Huang Ze's shoulder, and said, "He's really good. , so I can understand how upset you are, really."
Huang Ze wanted to shake off Xing Conglian's hand, but such an action was just like the real punishment of Conglian. The hand on his shoulder was quickly pulled away, and just as the car door was about to be slammed shut, Huang Ze said, "Xing Conglian, I thought the same as you four years ago, really."