Vol 2 Chapter 1953: Wind and rain

"Yes, in the city, and investigating the truth of the nightmare in the year of Hainan, I believe that the result will be soon." Shadow said.
Qian Yunwei's hands and feet are cold, and deep remorse breeds in his heart!
He should never have done something wrong-take credit for it!
The consequences of the incident are too serious!
"To die in the hands of a prince, you only need to die alone. If you die in the hands of a messenger of the kingdom of God, it is your whole family."
Once the truth of the nightmare in the Hai Year was revealed, under the wrath of the Kingdom of God, the whole family of Qian Yunwei who had made credit for it must be annihilated.
Qian Yunwei suddenly realized that he seemed to have returned to the position of Vice-President Yuan before he died.
"Do you want me to do something?" Qian Yunwei lost his soul, the scene was too familiar.
The shadow said faintly: "Kill Xia Qingchen, the prince will protect your whole family."
If others say so, Qian Yunwei won't believe it, but the Prince can do it!
As long as the prince took action, he would be able to resettle his clan, and not be implicated in annihilation.
Prince, have this ability.
"A good one borrowed a knife to kill people, or kill two people in a row." Qian Yunwei understood everything, and could not help but smile with a shrug on his shoulders: "Prince is a good plan! I Qian Yunwei, served!"
"But!" Qian Yunwei flashed coldly, suddenly escaping a nirvana, which turned into an aperture to cover Qian Yunwei, and then took him away in an instant.
In place, there was no one left, only the voice that was so inaudible: "I don't want to die yet!"
Some people value the family, while others do not.
Qian Yunwei is the latter!
The shadow did not chase, standing on the spot, sighing softly: "It's almost as expected by the prince, this piece will not obey."
After saying that, Qian Yunwei, who had fled thousands of miles away, suddenly suffered a severe heartache!
A black devil claw protruded from inside his chest, from inside to outside, piercing his heart.
Qian Yunwei couldn't even scream, and died on the spot.
Soon afterwards, the shadow came, with a flick of flame, a ray of flame burned Qian Yunwei's body to ashes.
Star City News Editor.
"Xiao Lu, if you work passively again, you will be fined." The editor-in-chief pushed Lu Yuanning's latest news report back.
Lu Yuanning explained: "No, I wrote this news seriously."
The editor shook his head and said seriously: "If you are serious, you should understand the owner's words. All news about Xia Qingchen is prohibited."
"Writing such an article cannot be reviewed at all. What is this not a passive downtime?" the editor said.
Lu Yuanning was very stunned: "I only wrote the news that Teacher Xia served as the deputy captain of the ninth detachment of the Star Palace Police Hall. Isn't the ninth detachment of the Star City now a hot spot?"
"A lot of people are writing about the characters of the ninth detachment, others can write, why can't I?"
After the headless female corpse case and the serial murder case, the ninth detachment is already a topic that many people talk about. Many people are curious why the ninth detachment suddenly broke the two strange cases. What is the reason, many people are in attention.
Recently, Star City News also reported several interviews with characters from the ninth detachment.
For example, Vice Captain Qiu, Vice Captain Xie and Deputy Captain Ye are among them.
"Not letting you write, but not letting you write Xia Qingchen." The editor-in-chief has a clear attitude: "All news articles that mention Xia Qingchen's three words will not be approved."
"Why?" Lu Yuanning couldn't even fight: "Everyone can write, why can't Teacher Xia?"
The editor's eyebrows were slightly tufted, and it seemed a little impatient: "Last time I had dinner, I asked old Wu Ti to order you, don't pin your hopes on Xia Qingchen."
"He is now a tainted task, and has no news value. It is superfluous to add your contact information."
"Why, did Old Wu not convey what I meant, or did you not understand?"
It turned out that the old editor's teaching of Lu Yuanning at the last dinner came from the editor's advice.
Unfortunately, Lu Yuanning didn't listen at all.
"But, Teacher Xia..." Lu Yuanning's voice was much weaker.
"Nothing!" The editor-in-chief said sternly: "We are doing news, what should be written, what should not be written, and there should be a scale in my heart."
"Don't put all your focus on him just because Xia Qingchen has received one and a half phenomenal news. This is very naive."
"It seems that you are still too young and inexperienced. So, for a while, you will return to your original internship position and work for another period of time, during which you will reflect on yourself."
Lu Yuanning's red lips snapped: "Editor, I'll go back, how shameful?"
She finally made a big news, which was appreciated by all the editors and became an official editor.
Now go back, how should someone laugh at her?
The editor-in-chief said: "As journalists, do you still care about your face? Wait for the formalities and return to the internship position."
"All right, go out."
Speaking of which, the attitude was already very indifferent.
Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and the same is true of the small editing agency.
There are countless people chasing after the scenery, and those who step on you are indispensable.
Lu Yuanning became popular because of Xia Qingchen's article, but now faced with a situation where there is no news to write, ordinary people are naturally far less enthusiastic about her than before.
Even the editor's attitude plummeted.
Now even sending him back to an internship position, this is actually a cold bench in disguise.
Most of the internship positions do some chores, it is difficult to get a chance to get ahead.
Who called Xia Qingchen a negative influencer, causing Lu Yuanning to have no new source of news?
This cold feather is normal.
"What are you still doing? Go out!" the editor frowned, scolding.
Lu Yuanning shuddered, and the tears fell right down, grabbing the manuscript that was returned on the table, and silently leaving the editor's office.
The editor-in-chief snorted softly: "In the end it is the editor who came up by luck, one bale."
In fact, this is the common aspiration of many editors in the editorial agency.
As a newcomer, Lu Yuanning accidentally wrote news that caused a sensation in the city. In their view, it was all due to luck, not strength.
As the editor-in-chief of the superior, this idea is even more so.
A long night, slowly passed.
As far as the police hall is concerned, it is still alive.
Qian Yunwei did not return overnight, and what happened in the prison had already spread throughout the police hall, and even the news leaked out.
Many organizations have sent people to come to inquire, and when they learned the situation, they were all silent.
The person whose prince was going to be tried was killed on the eve of the trial, and the murderer was probably the former Lord of the Police Palace.
In other words, they will all be furious. Isn't this the face of the Prince?
Do you want to check people?
OK, I killed him, see what you check!
Does this still put the prince in the eyes!
The whole city went up and down, but everyone who knew it was shaking, they could see a storm coming.