I have to say that Li Xueer's death scared some reporters.

\t Although the housekeeper gave the final picture, what exactly caused her, a charming woman, to resolutely take off her clothes and jump down like this?

\tIs it an emotional entanglement?

\tNo matter how you look, the trembling golden retriever who was taken away by the police after seeing the photo was not like a capable person who could make Li Xueer fall in love and then commit suicide.

\tBecause of professional habits, journalists whose sense of development is more developed than ordinary people will naturally not be unable to see the tricks. They really want to stop what happened to the three people taken away by the police.

\tBut the butler's operation is too smooth. From a procedural perspective, since these three people are involved in the case, the reporters do not have the right to interview these three colleagues.

\tAfter surrounding the butler, he asked a lot of questions, the butler answered impeccably.

\tQuestion: "May I ask, I heard that there is a black department behind this villa group. Can we go in and interview?"

\tA: "There are many things that were buried seven years ago. In order to protect the refugees from breaking in a mess, we surrounded them."

\tSuper question: "Since it's a bullet zone, why are the villas inside so regular?"

\tApplication: "There are indeed villas. We are still slowly clearing mines. We have started to build houses in the area that was eliminated, so that when everyone comes to interview in the future, we don't have to live in the press station outside. That press station is too dangerous."

\tContinue to ask: "But the press station does not require such a large-scale construction. There are dozens of small villas here."

\tApplication: "In addition to the press station, there are also medical stations and places where the three governments conduct negotiations."

\tA few young reporters rushed up and bombarded them in an endless stream. The responses they received were still the same as those obtained by previous reporters.

\tAsk that there was no way out, the housekeeper spread his hands: I know so much, nothing else can be told.

\t Yan Jiuzheng approached the front and secretly opened the information exchange, giving Xuan Lin a wink to see if there were any internal personnel in the villa area nearby who opened the computer connected to the Internet.

\t Unfortunately, Xuan Lin shook his head and did not find it. The screenshot on the screen was copied.

\tThe crowd talked around and visited the group for about an hour. Several young reporters were exhausted, and the old housekeeper was obviously very tired, and answered questions from more than a dozen media outlets alone.

\tHongshu: First, it is impossible to let you go in for an interview, because there is thunder. Second, the war here is a historical issue. The chaos in the Three Kingdoms, and I don’t know when the war will stop.

\tIn the face of war, war correspondents are actually very helpless.

\tI can't solve the problem of war. Even if you take the most shocking and saddest photos, it causes a sensation, but the war is still there, and it won't be less than half of this bullet because of your war.

\tBut if the war correspondents don’t come, wouldn’t this place become a hell that outsiders don’t know?

\t "In previous interviews, Sholk mentioned that there was a rich ore below, which was called "colored bread". His report mentioned that in order to obtain this batch of colored bread, M and Y countries were secretly supporting certain black organizations. What do you think about this?" A young reporter raised this critical question at the end.

\tEveryone calmed down.

\tIn fact, all journalists who have been here know that this war comes from the rich mines here, and the mouth-watering mines given by God under the ground are doomed to continue the war here.

\t Only in chaos can some countries get what they have.

\tWhat about the evidence?

\t Without evidence, no major media in any country cannot publish news randomly, so as not to attract international disputes.

\t Most old reporters no longer ask questions. They have long understood that this is not the news that their abilities can dig out, unless they are here like Sholk, who may have dig out something for many years.

\tBut everyone has seen the fate of Sholk.

\tHeroes are not so easy to be, they have to use their lives to win. These old reporters are no longer full of energy, and they also know that even if you use their lives to win, they may end up being in vain, just like Sholk.

\tBut the young reporters don't believe in evil. They are so arrogant that they always feel that the world can be changed by the cameras in their hands. Since they are war correspondents, they should do something for the refugees outside.

\tEven if you give your life.

\tIn the eyes of old reporters, these young reporters are fools, just like I was so stupid a few years ago.

\tBut this world needs fools and these passionate people.

\tThey surrounded the housekeeper and continued to ask questions.

\t After Yan Jiucheng took a while, he picked up the camera and walked around the entire conference room, found an angle to take pictures, he deliberately took pictures of the roof, walked to the window, and looked below.

\t Below, Li Xueer's body was covered with white cloth, and blood oozed through the white cloth, like a flower. In the morning, Li Xueer twisted her waist and greeted Yan Jiucheng.

\t What Yan Jiucheng had to admit was that even though he loved Gu Miqing, when Li Xueer came over, his heart was still moved. Her fat but not greasy waist swayed like this and walked past her.

\t Somehow, when you see her, you will have a primitive impulse.

\t Yan Jiucheng knew that not only he would have such impulse, but other men were the same. Li Xueer's special temperament and grasping heart, if he were in ancient times, he would definitely make the king not go to the morning court and die in her gentle hometown.

\t Just such a charming person was lifted up by several people, and several reporters surrounded him and took pictures, sighing while shooting.

\tThis is a life!

\t The news in the war zone is unlikely to spend too much on a romantic news, and it is not allowed on the page, but she did rush down the window without hesitation, which made it difficult for her colleagues to believe, but she could only accept it. The photos were still taken. What if there was a reversal? She could also speak out for her.

\t Yan Jiucheng took a photo of Li Xueer being carried away from a high altitude.

\t "Go and see the overall monitoring."

\t "Yes, there must be photos there."

\t When the surveillance area was mentioned, the butler's face changed slightly, but the pressure from public opinion was here, so he couldn't refuse. After all, this was a normal demand. After looking at the people around him, the man nodded slightly.

\t It seems that the surveillance in the reporters' rooms has been removed.

\t "Yes, everyone have some coffee, rest, and organize it. Please go to the monitoring area in ten minutes." The butler nodded.

\t Soon, the waiter brought the refreshments and fruits. The reporters took the drinks and ate them. It was the norm in the journalist circle. Each magazine sent about three or four people to work on their own.

\t "The power behind Li Xueer is very powerful." Gu Miqing's expression was very solemn.

\t "It's also very sinister." Lao Dian spat: "What a cruel hand to make a woman commit suicide like this?"

In the distance, a pair of smiling eyes floated over from the left side of the hall casually and landed on Gu Miqing's body. Then he moved away, and the man's Adam's apple moved up and down.

Then, he stuck out his tongue and licked his lips.

\t "Who will be the next target?" Xuan Lin muttered.
Chapter completed!