This time, will the kidnappers show up?

Zhang Youcheng sat back in his original position and lit a cigarette silently.

It is clear to all that if no one is caught this time, the whole police will be shamed.

Xiao Li is still waiting for instructions on the other end of the phone. Jing SA rubs his face fiercely and looks solemn when he looks up.

"Please pacify your family first. Lao Zhang and I will come right away!"

Hang up the phone, Jing SA put on a windbreaker, to several other humanitarian: "I and Lao Zhang go first, you several according to the deployment said last night, don't take it lightly."

"Yes

Before leaving, Jing SA wants to call Hu to see if she has made any progress, but she gives up thinking about her attitude yesterday.

Zhang Youcheng thought that she was worrying about the case and comforted him, "now everything is superfluous. The most important thing is to do your own thing well!"

Jing SA nodded, they closed the door, between the flashing lights, the car drove out.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the car arrived at the gate of the police station, it was surrounded by a group of media.

In the police car, Jing SA looks at a group of reporters slapping on the window to ask for an interview. His pretty eyebrows are wrinkled.

What the police fear most is to deal with the media. This case involves the lives of nine children. It is a very serious criminal case, and the murderer has not been caught yet. Such a sudden attack will certainly not do good.

Sure enough, through the glass, you can hear some reporters' sharp questions.

"Eight children lost their lives, but the murderer got away with it. Do you have any explanation for that?"

"How many clues do you have about the murderer?"

"The general public has the right to know. You can't shut up!"

And so on, and so on

Jing SA wants to reverse the car. Unfortunately, people have surrounded the car and the police car can't move. She has to get out of the car and try to escape to the police station. The door is blocked by reporters. The microphones on the hands of those reporters, each of which has its own brand name, are all front-line Internet media. She raises her hand to protect her face so that she won't be photographed by the camera and block the chasing media, All reply with "no comment".

Zhang Youcheng was also distracted by the media. He managed to find a way out and a group of people poured in.

The police have found the commotion here and sent people to help, but they can't break into the media circle for a while.

Seeing the chaos, Jing SA hides back in the car.

When she was worried about how to solve the problem of the media swarming outside the door, her mobile phone vibrated, and the caller ID was busy. She immediately avoided answering the phone.

"Ah Jing, I want you to do something!" On the other end of the phone came a flat voice.

Jing SA covered the microphone and was afraid that his words would be overheard by the media. "I'm in a mess like a pot of porridge. You can say anything you want!"

"The media?"

Jing SA was surprised and said, "how do you know?"

He is sitting in the boss's chair, looking at the computer screen, which is Jing Sa's Public Security Bureau.

"Don't you know there's a word in the world called live?"

"What

Jing SA looked out of the window and saw the live broadcast car of the media, "Damn it, how come it's still live!"

She quickly rolled down the window and yelled at Zhang Youcheng, "get in the car! They're on the air! "

Zhang Youcheng was forced to retreat by reporters. Due to the live broadcast, he couldn't make rude remarks. His old face turned red.

Jing SA turned to the phone and said, "do you have any clues?"