In the Ninghai Municipal Public Security Bureau, Feng Binglan's office, she sat on a leather chair and thought about this matter. Recently, she just said that she must make anti-feudal superstition activities the focus of her recent work. However, just at this sensitive time, Ye Xiaofeng was plotted to be imprisoned. This matter was difficult to deal with, and she couldn't help but have a headache.

"Captain, don't worry too much. If there is not enough evidence, Ye Xiaofeng will be acquitted." Policeman Fang comforted Ye Xiaofeng and said.

"This is what I am worried about now, I am afraid that someone will testify against Ye Xiaofeng. The above attitude towards this superstitious activity can be judged that this matter will definitely be investigated. He may not be able to get out in a short period of time. In this way, there will be more variables in the matter." Feng Binglan said worriedly.

"That's right, captain, let's take the person from the Xinchao District Police Station first." Police officer Fang said,

"There is only this way now." Feng Binglan sighed and said, "Xiao Fang, go and call the Xinchao District Police Station and ask them to send the people over. No, forget it, let them wait, I will go over and pick them up in person." Feng Binglan said.

"Okay, captain."

After seeing the policeman Fang walk out, Feng Binglan packed up the materials on the office table and hurriedly walked out. As soon as she walked out of the office and headed towards the elevator, a burst of rapid footsteps sounded, "Captain, Ye Xiaofeng has been picked up by the people from the procuratorate."

"What? Ye Xiaofeng has been taken away?" After hearing this, Feng Binglan was shocked and suddenly realized that Ye Xiaofeng's affairs were very difficult to deal with. The people who designed to frame Ye Xiaofeng were very energetic, and there were people who could speak in the procuratorate.

"I'll go to the procuratorate to see it." Feng Binglan said, rubbing her temples, and then walked into the elevator.

Wei Er Street, Ye Xiaofeng's base camp, Chen Hao and Ren Qiu's faces were full of heavy expressions. A younger brother just sent a letter in, which said that they would pay attention to it. A side targeting Ye Xiaofeng would appear on the Internet.

Faced with this anonymous letter, they didn't know whether it was true or not, whether it was another trick.

"Military advisor, what do you think of this letter?" Chen Hao said worriedly.

"Now, no matter whether it is the other party's conspiracy or not, we should not take it lightly. I think this letter from the other party has good intentions. Think about it, the content of this letter is to remind us of the spread of malicious news about Feng Shao on the Internet. This cannot use any strategy at all, unless it is to distract us. But is this necessary?" Ren Qiu said with a wise gaze flashing in his eyes.

"Actually, fortunately, this letter reminded me that you forgot how He Yun died at the beginning?" Ren Qiu's face looked a little glad.

"Which step was he forced to by us using the power of the media? Do you mean they would deal with Feng Shao like that? But Feng Shao has never done anything bad!" Chen Hao frowned in confusion and turned his eyes to Ren Qiu.

"No matter whether it is true or false, as long as you go online, even if it is fake, it may become real. Everyone can speak gold and people's words are terrifying! Some boring people like this kind of gossip news." Ren Qiu said.

Seeing Chen Hao's face look a little ugly, Ren Qiu smiled and comforted: "Don't worry, don't we have eagles?"

"Eagle, if you don't tell me, I'll forget him." Chen Hao rarely showed a smile on his face.

"Let's go, let's look for the eagle." Chen Hao opened the door of the conference room and walked out, and Ren Qiu followed behind.

The conference room was only a few steps away from the room where the Eagle was. The two of them pushed open the door and walked in. The sounds of men and women moaning from the Eagle's room.

I saw the eagle smoking a cigarette, staring at the computer's wide screen, and the keyboard was covered with smoke.

"Eagle, you are watching movies again. Oh, why do you say that? You might as well find a woman and see those movies. What's the point of watching them?" Chen Hao said with a smile.

After hearing this, the eagle's face changed slightly. He turned off the blood-spraying picture on the computer screen and smoked a dull smoke.

"Eagle, someone sent me a letter just now. Let's pay attention. There may be remarks that are not good for Feng Shao on the Internet. I hope you can help. We know nothing about computers, and it depends entirely on you." Chen Hao looked at Eagle with a serious expression and said.

"What you said is that there is a possibility. On the Internet, as long as it is a problem that netizens are concerned about, no matter which website it is, as long as there is one, it may take less than ten minutes to appear for major forums and major websites." The eagle shook the cigarette butt in his hand and said.

"What do you want to do? Do you want to delete them as long as there are rumors?" asked the eagle, "If this is the case, I'm afraid it won't work. The remarks will not be blocked at all, unless the government helps order major websites to block the news."

"What should I do?" Chen Hao was a little anxious after hearing this. If news was really unfavorable to Ye Xiaofeng came out, it would probably have a great impact on Ye Xiaofeng's case.

"It is better to lose your mind than blocking. They can create news that is not good for Feng Shao, we can also create news that is good for Feng Shao, and we can also expose their sinister intentions." The eagle said.

"Do you have any news that is beneficial to Feng Shao in this matter?" asked the eagle.

After thinking about it, Chen Hao's eyes lit up and said, "Yes, a few days ago, those drivers pulled two people to the southwest factory area and tried to burn them to death with a fire. They were all rescued by Feng Shao. Moreover, the two drivers are members of the superstitious activities organization of the worship of the Gods. I think this should be done. As long as the language is organized, you can refute it. Those propagandists should not be careful, but how to organize these things about Feng Shao in words is not what we are good at."

After saying that, Chen Hao felt bitter.

The Eagle was also helpless. Although he was also a top student, he was born to love computers and was not interested in those literary things at all.

"Haha, may you all forget?" Ren Qiu said with a smile.

"What did you forget?" Chen Hao looked at Ren Qiu in confusion, and the eagle also turned his attention to Ren Qiu. He didn't know what good idea he would do. You should know how long it would take to go out to find someone who could write. I guess I was afraid that the person would not be found. The other party had already spread negative news about Feng Shao on the Internet.

"Didn't you recruited a few college students a few days ago? I think these things should not hinder them!" Ren Qiu explained.

"Yes! Why did I forget all this? I'll let them write it out." After saying that, Chen Hao quickly walked out.
Chapter completed!