"The editor-in-chief of the newspaper was in a hurry, and knowing that I am your biological sister, he naturally sent me here and asked for an exclusive interview. The editor-in-chief said that if I get exclusive first-hand information this time, he will give me a permanent job and I will not be a trainee reporter.

Hey. Hey, my dear brother, you won’t refuse to agree to my sister’s only request in this life. Who is the disabled guy next to you? He’s okay, but it’s a pity that he’s disabled. Otherwise, there would still be a few unmarried people in my newspaper office.

Little sister, can you introduce me."

Annick could only smile awkwardly when he heard this.

"He is only injured but not disabled. Let me introduce to you our new clerk Annick. He was responsible for the bank robbery last month. That stupid and incoherent woman over there is my sister, Rita.

"Captain Parker's tone contained a hint of hatred.

Annick used his intact right hand to shake the hand of the woman in front of him. Then he sat down.

"You are not married when others are unmarried. Why don't you consider the young man in front of you? He is a top student who graduated from Eggsburg University and his income is higher than yours." Captain Parker was trying to get him to go on a blind date.

"I'll consider it if you promise to give me an interview." Rita began to bargain.

"Okay, what do you want to know?"

Rita took out a small notebook from her belt, placed a pen on her desk, and sat down across from the desk obediently.

"I want to know the details of the murder on the night of August 1st and whether there is really a secret supernatural organization involved."

"The investigation is ongoing and the details involved in the case cannot be disclosed." Captain Parker sat leisurely in a chair and started to make hand-ground coffee for himself.

"How did the victim die? According to onlookers, the victim was missing a thigh." Rita seemed to be very interested in this type of case.

"The cause of death is currently unknown. A judicial autopsy has been arranged. The results will be determined by the doctor." Captain Parker still found the coffee beans and dried them calmly.

"So what kind of organization is K? Do you have a leader?"

"Not yet. We plan to hand over the case and ask for help from the Special Operations Division."

Rita didn't have a word in her notebook now, and she was a little frustrated.

"Then what news can you tell me?"

"The case is currently under investigation. Please tell the general public to pay attention to safety, especially try not to go out alone at night, and bring your own legal self-defense weapons if possible."

"That's all? What was written on the paper left at the crime scene?" Rita seemed to still be obsessed with the crime and continued to ask.

"Do you believe me when I say there is only one letter e?"

"If you don't believe it, even if I believe you, the editor-in-chief will probably fire me directly if you write like this and don't ask for a permanent job."

"It's okay if you open it. Stop being a reporter. Why don't you come to our place and find something to do?"

"No, I don't want to sit in the office all day long and watch you old men drinking tea." After Rita finished speaking, she got up, sat down next to Annick, and continued to whisper.

"This handsome guy, why don't you reveal some secrets? Of course, if the report comes out, you will get half of the bonus."

"But I don't know the inside story. I just finished my vacation and went to work today." Annick thought to himself that just now he was a disabled person and now he is a handsome guy. Sure enough, people need to be valuable before others will treat you well.

"Don't even think about dragging our boy into trouble. This boy has already earned 250 pounds in cash in less than two months after joining the job. How much can you fire him as a poor newspaper worker?"

"Wow, there are so many? Why don't I consider joining you too."

"Didn't you dislike us old men just now?"

"If you can earn 250 pounds in two months, I won't mind it even if you are all old men. Let me tell you the secret to making a fortune."

Annick was a bit dumbfounded, "The 150 pounds happened to help someone find the necklace. As for the remaining 100 pounds, look at my left arm. I used this in exchange for it."

Rita looked at Annick's left arm still hanging around his neck, and the stars in her eyes disappeared.

"Forget it, my brother dragged you back to work before your arm healed. 100 pounds is not enough to erase the physical and psychological damage."

"Just remember to write it as I say. As for the dialogue, make up your own, and don't spread any supernatural evil or mysterious organizations. This case may really involve the Special Operations Department. If those black people

If the police come to your newspaper, your editor-in-chief will definitely pull you out to block the gun. Maybe your dream journalist career will be over."

Rita became serious when she heard the color, "Is it really that serious? Isn't it a prank?"

"There is a corpse lying more than a hundred yards away. Do you think there is any organization or person who would play a prank and deliberately kill a person? If you are on the list of the Special Operations Division, no newspaper will dare to continue to ask for it.

is you."

"Don't scare me. Our media are not even afraid of politicians. Those congressmen will even send me invitations to their banquets."

"The Special Operations Office is not asking for help from the MPs who need votes to help you get votes. They are directly subordinate to the committee composed of the King of Parliament and the Eight Orthodox Churches. When it comes to certain cases that are not suitable for the sun, they can even bypass the court and directly detain them.

Half a year will do. Believe me, you definitely don’t want to see the underground of the Special Operations Branch. If you don’t believe me, just ask Annick, he has been there.”

Rita heard this and asked curiously: "Brother, is the Special Operations Department really so scary?"

Are you familiar? Who is your brother? But after all, he is the 2b sister of his captain. Annick had to answer: "It's gloomy and depressing. You can even hear scary sounds. There are many weird people inside."

"Really?" Rita's color was filled with light again.

"There are quite a few weirdos, but they are different from the ones with wings or four hands that people imagine."

"It's over? No elegant vampires or handsome werewolves?"

Do you want to introduce to you the nerdy vampire who picks his nose and the werewolf who can't control himself and kills indiscriminately? Annick complained in his heart.

"Forget it, when will dinner be served? Dinner will be served."

"It's only 11 o'clock, there's still half an hour left. What's wrong, our reporter is too poor to come here to make a living?"

"Isn't this just waiting for the forensic results? Don't try to fool me. The second thing is to make money, and the main thing is to save money."

"The anatomy room is at the back. You know Kreisinger too. Why don't you go and see for yourself? If you're not afraid, he will follow my example and won't say anything."

"Why did you let an unmarried lady watch an autopsy? I suspect that my brother is a complete pervert."

The two brothers and sisters were arguing until half past eleven. Today, it was steamed pumpkin with white bread, soup or fish soup. Mrs. Lisa, the cook, seemed to know Rita very well. When serving Rita's meal, she did not forget to tease the old girl again.

Come for dinner, Rita's face immediately darkened. After the three of them found a table and sat down, Mr. Kreisinger walked in with a tired look on his face, took one in his hand and handed it to Captain Parker.

"Something strange happened. You take a look first while I go to serve the rice."

After Captain Parker got the paper, he looked at it carefully and then said.

"This is really troublesome. It seems we need help from the Special Operations Department."

Rita heard this and stretched out her hand towards Parker to ask for the forensic report, "Let me see it."

"Do you understand? Let's not talk about whether you understand medical knowledge. Do you recognize Kreisinger's scrawled handwriting?"

Rita scratched her head when she heard this, "I really don't even recognize the forensic reports in your office."

"Don't mess around in my office again."

"Hey, menstrual flow."

"You brother and sister have such a good relationship." Kreisinger sat next to Annick. It seemed that the dissection work consumed a lot of energy. Kreisinger put three whole loaves of bread on his plate.

"Good afternoon, sir, what was the real cause of death of the deceased last night?"

"The report is not for your brother. He should have the final say."

"He is just a mute. Dear Mr. Kreisinger, please tell me."

Klessinger glanced at Parker, who nodded. Klessinger continued: "I checked the stomach first. There were no obvious traces of poisoning, and there were no signs of poisoning in the internal organs. However, the victim's internal organs had very

There is obvious atrophy, like the internal organs of an old man who is about to die in his seventies or eighties." At this point, Kreisinger stopped and continued to eat his lunch.

"So how did he die?"

"You must not write it in the daily newspaper. If you write it, please say that the source of the information is your brother. I think the victim was directly sucked out of life by some extraordinary force and died, just like those old people who died of natural causes. Although

He still looks like a young man on the outside, but his insides are like those of an old man." After speaking, Kreisinger continued to eat his lunch, as if he had really forgotten all about what he had just said.

Rita looked troubled, "As a reporter, I must report truthfully, but now I can't write what you are saying."

"Just write part of the truth. Most people read newspapers just for conversation. Sometimes the truth is not important to them. The truth will become distorted after being disseminated many times," Annick suggested.

"For example?" Rita asked rhetorically.

"Just write that there is a malicious criminal organization K that likes to kill people and then take away parts of the victims' body parts. This will have less damaging impact than writing that there is a cult and mysterious organization that wants to complete an evil plan. Can't you write like that?

Even if I deceive readers, I won’t be invited to tea by the police in black.”

"Okay, Annick, why don't you come with me and become a reporter?" Rita seemed to be convinced.

"How much is your weekly salary? You should still be an intern yourself. I won't go if it's less than 5 pounds." Annick asked realistically.

"What good do their reporters do except find excuses to go out and be lazy during the day and call it investigation? How much money can my poor sister make by eating, drinking and living in my house?" Captain Parker seemed to dislike this.

younger sister.

"This is dedication, how can it be related to something as vulgar as a gold pound. Forget it, I will go back and write a report in the afternoon, and I will scold you salary thieves, people who do not work with national tax dollars."
Chapter completed!