Two hundred and fifty-one chapters are pregnant with ghosts (2)
When Cheng Yongxin saw Pan Pan again at the teahouse, she was sitting in the small private room with a lonely face, mechanically stirring the spoon in the coffee cup.
Although Cheng Yongxin did not intervene in Lin Xiaoya's case, through Pan Pan's channels, she immediately grasped all the public information about the case: including the results of Pan Pan's private investigation,
She knew that the investigation was not going smoothly. What disappointed her the most was that Mu Min, Salina and Su Wan, three female veterans who served in the "police department", all rejected Pan Pan's request for investigation, and there was no inside information.
She refused to disclose it. She originally thought that the three female senators who had a common language in safeguarding women's rights and curbing the expansion of the power of male senators would fully support Pan Pan's investigation. Unexpectedly, they all became slaves of "discipline". Sa
Linna, an American woman, can actually be submissive!
According to her original assumption, Lin Xiaoya must have been killed by a certain senator - Su Wan also vaguely revealed at the party that Lin Xiaoya did not commit suicide, and the Senate would definitely tamper with the case in order to protect the sanctity of the senator: regardless of
It could be turned into an accident, suicide, or the killing of another naturalized citizen.
With these three female veterans serving as "Deep Throat" to provide inside information and evidence, and with the existence of Pan Pan, a media person who controls the largest newspaper in Lingao, she only had to wait for the official falsified case report to come out, and she would have a piece of information.
The best trump card.
It is impossible to use this trump card to transform the current system - even she, Cheng Yongxin, cannot do this, but at least she can crack a gap in this airtight iron curtain. Especially to win the "
Lingao Times will have greater news autonomy. Pan Pan will also trust himself more and more. Having the media means having the right to speak: not only can it influence the majority of ordinary elders, but more importantly, it can influence the majority of naturalized citizens and
Aboriginal.
However, Pan Pan's investigation found nothing, and the uncooperative attitude of the three female elders was difficult for her to understand. Cheng Yongxin realized that things were not as simple as she expected.
"What's wrong, baby Pan Pan," Cheng Yongxin still looked relaxed, "It seems like you're not satisfied with your desires?"
"Stop joking, baby Cheng Cheng." Pan Pan took a sip of coffee and took out a page of paper, "Look."
Cheng Yongxin took it and read it again: "Is this the case notice?"
Pan Pan nodded: "I just got it yesterday afternoon. The official report from the police headquarters."
"Pan Pan, tell me, do you believe this report?"
"You don't even believe it!" Pan Pan said angrily, "This is obviously tampered with!"
"My opinion is the same as yours." Cheng Yongxin thought: This is the same as her own estimate. "Obviously they are trying their best to hide something."
"I have already started investigating, but the result is really disappointing. Nothing has been found!"
"Baby Pan Pan, your investigation like this will lead to no results -"
"No. I got permission from the arbitral tribunal early this morning: permission to access the case file materials - let's put it this way: the evidence is conclusive."
"Bah! Forged!"
"I interviewed all the witnesses again and got permission to interview the suspect. There is no discrepancy with the testimony in the case file."
"Bah, I must have taught you beforehand. What's so strange about this?"
Pan Pan nodded heavily and said: "But I went to interview Mu Min, Salina and Su Wan, and they said exactly the same as in the testimony! Mu Min also told me that this case was independently investigated by her. There was no any
External coercion. The facts of the case are completely true."
"Bah, forced!"
"No, I can still tell if they were forced to tell lies." Pan Pan said frustratedly, "They are telling the truth. Especially Mu, her attitude is very firm and affirmative. She is definitely not forced.
Said this."
Both of them fell into silence, and it took a long time before Cheng Yongxin murmured: "How could this happen?"
"Perhaps there is nothing interesting about this case. We think too much..."
Cheng Yongxin pondered for a moment and said, "Can you give me your investigation materials to study?"
"Is it useful to you?" Pan Pan said, taking out a notebook from his bag and handing it to her, "I have nothing to do with it, but I'm afraid I don't have much information..."
"It's okay, I just want to know the whole case and see what other news focus can be discovered." Cheng Yongxin said with a smile, "Pan Pan, dear, in the 'new society', your sense of news is dull."
"Can you find a new focus?" Pan Pan looked at her in surprise.
"Definitely. Let's do this, dear Pan Pan, suppress the report and wait for me to go back and study it."
"OK, it's up to you!"
Cheng Yongxin returned to her residence and told Sun Shangxiang: "Make coffee, use the best gold from Nanhai. Make it stronger!"
Sun Shangxiang was wearing an apron. When she saw the chief's look, she knew she was going to be busy again, so she quickly asked: "You haven't had dinner yet? Do you want me to make a sandwich?"
"Let's do it, cheese lettuce. No ham."
Cheng Yongxin sat at the table and began to study the case report and Pan Pan's investigation notes. Judging from the information collected by Pan Pan, there was indeed no doubt about the case, and the evidence chain was intertwined - unless a comprehensive investigation had been done during the investigation.
Tampering. But Pan Pan also said that Mu Min did not tell lies.
Cheng Yongxin still agrees with Pan Pan's opinion: as a reporter, he has considerable observation of people. In addition, whether it is Mu Min, Salina or Su Wan, they all have a deep understanding of the current moral standards and moral standards of the elders in several contacts.
The institutional shortcomings of the Senate reveal a sense of worry. It can be said that they have a common language and are "sympathizers" of Cheng Yongxin's cause - not to mention allies - even if they are really threatened and unable to reveal their true feelings.
I won't be so stubborn that I won't give any hint to Pan Pan.
So, is the case really the same as what was reported?
Since Lin Xiaoya was not killed by a senator, the Senate did not need to tamper with the case, and the script she originally wrote was completely useless. Even if she could use some tricks in her reporting skills, it would not have a big effect.
Her eyes wandered around the table. There was a pile of poorly printed and bound pamphlets on the table: these were specially borrowed from the big library for this case: the results of the two years of work of the arbitral tribunal and the Law Society: various legal provisions.
——Part of it has been approved by the Senate Standing Committee.
Suddenly, Cheng Yongxin's expression froze, and her eyes fell on the cover of a thin booklet: "Common Programme."
Yang Xinwu has been hanging out in the farm teahouse every day these days - after Yang Jihong was arrested, he was too lazy to go home. There was no one to cook at home, and the Elders' Canteen could not be maintained due to the decreasing number of diners and it had been disbanded.
When Yang Yuanlao goes out in the morning, he goes to the welfare club in the dormitory area to have breakfast, and has lunch in the school cafeteria. After work, he goes to the teahouse to have dinner, and then spends time playing cards with others in the teahouse. Sometimes he even prepares lessons in the small private room.
, until I went home to sleep after ten o'clock.
He was in a very depressed mood. When Yang Jihong was around him, he never felt that she was very important: Yang Jihong was the first batch of maids that Zhang Xin got from Guangdong. Yang Yuanlao was selected as a C-level maid.
When he first saw her face and height, he was very disappointed. Fortunately, after seeing her breasts, adrenaline began to secrete and immediately changed his brain thinking. That pair of wealthy people were extremely rare in southern China in the first half of the 17th century.
The breast made him make up his mind - because of the appearance, anyway, the electricity was limited at night in Lingao, and when the lights were turned off, only hearing and touch were left. For now, he made do with it, and he would buy a new one when he gets a better maid in the future.
Yang Jihong is not sexy and beautiful, and Yang Xinwu has nothing in common with her. However, in the past two years, she has served him in a comfortable and comfortable life. She is even more obedient and considerate to herself. As time goes by, she has become in love, and her original attitude towards life
The secretary didn't care at all, he just used it as a toilet and nanny for the time being, and the idea of replacing it with a new one gradually faded away.
After Yang Jihong was taken away, all he was left with was an empty home. Yang Xinwu painfully realized that his home had suddenly lost its "soul". When he returned home, there would no longer be a woman to welcome him and take off his shoes for him.
Put on slippers, hot water is ready in the bathroom, and there are steaming meals on the dining table. There is no warm and soft body around him when he sleeps at night - he especially misses the pair of D cups that can soothe his mind and body at any time...
That night after dinner, he was preparing lessons in the small private room while recalling the affair with Yang Jihong. Suddenly, the door of the private room was lightly knocked a few times. Then the door opened and a waitress came in:
"Chief, there is a female chief who wants to see you——"
"Female leader?" Yang Xinwu thought it might be Du Wen. Before he could express his agreement, a figure had already flashed in, shook his long hair like noodles in clear soup, and said with a smile: "No need to report, I
Come and introduce me." Then she said to the waitress with unquestionable taste: "You can go out."
"Let me introduce myself. My name is Cheng Yongxin. I work in the big library." The visitor closed the door and said, "Can I sit down? I have a few words to say to you."
"Of course." Yang Xinwu was caught off guard and could only express his welcome, "Nice to meet you, nice to meet you. I am -"
"Yang Xinwu, a teacher from Fangcaodi. I know." Cheng Yongxin smiled and touched the pearl necklace around her neck - today she had carefully decorated it, wearing a simple gray short-sleeved top with a V-neck and a deep
The green plaid knee-length skirt attracted a lot of attention the moment she entered the tea house.
A radiant woman will be more persuasive when facing men. She deliberately grooms herself to achieve this purpose
Sure enough, her "stunning" outfit, which was considered "rare" in Lingao, had quite an effect. She noticed that Yang Yuan's eyes were confused for a moment.