He was choking in his heart.
But there was nothing on his face.
"What's up, boss?" The fat man saw Gao Leng coming from a distance, ran quickly, almost jumped to Gao Leng, and asked.
"There's not enough evidence." Gao Leng said. Yu Guang took a look at Lao Diao. Lao Diao's face sank.
"So..." On hearing this, the fat man said dejectedly: "the evidence is not enough, so we have to continue to follow..." After a faint sigh, he became optimistic again immediately. He said with a smile, "however, there is no case that the boss can't shoot at the end of the day. It's just a matter of time."
Then the fat man stretched and yawned.
At this time, it's more than one o'clock in the morning, and the night is fading. Most of the buildings outside the window are dark. Except for a few companies, they are still working overtime, showing little light. Although there are few vehicles on the road, they are gorgeous.
It's a busy night and fruitless night.
This is normal in the media industry. Fat people don't think much about it. They turn back to their desks and start to pack up. But Lao Diao just took a look at Gao Leng and didn't ask much.
Naturally, Lao Diao knew that the information he had captured was more than enough. Why he couldn't release it must have been suppressed. And why is it pressed down
He didn't understand.
But I don't think about it.
He knew that he was a soldier, a soldier of high cold, and he would fight wherever high cold pointed. Gao Leng said that the evidence of the case was not taken completely, that is, it was not taken completely.
he couldn't disclose a word. Gao Leng told him that it had to be kept secret.
"Let's see if we can follow. It's two or three o'clock today. You'll have a rest tomorrow. Let's give it to Jane Xiaodan and tell her to arrange the reporters first and stop digging up the news of Ken Bihan." Gao Leng followed the fat man's words, and his words were concise and comprehensive.
Since Li Yifan wants him to withdraw, he will withdraw thoroughly.
Among those interns and new reporters under Gao Leng, there must be some traitors, otherwise Ken Bihan would not come to advertise. Since there's a spy, let's smoke.
Yes, smoke bombs.
The corner of Gao Leng's mouth faintly goes up. It's not so easy for him to withdraw.
Instead, we can make progress by retreating. Now, we can only endure and wait for the opportunity.
"Boss, we don't have any mobile phones. Do you want me to apply in the equipment department?" Asked the old crane.
Gao Leng thought about it and nodded: "remember to take it and check it."
Xingsheng magazine's mobile phone for reporters is apple, but it's the old version of 4S. Apple journalists use it a lot. The biggest reason is that the recording effect of apple is good and stable. However, the spare machine issued by the magazine society is often the cheapest mobile phone, which can only make phone calls.
The standby machine of high cold has been tampered with.
It is not known who did it or when, and there is no way to find out.
It's always right to check the equipment.
"I'll take it first and send it to the people below. I have other arrangements for our mobile phones." Gao Leng added.
The three cleaned up and went home.
In the garage, Gao Leng is sitting in the car, playing with a small USB flash drive, which contains all the information photographed in Donggang tonight.
Fortunately, I made preparations and made a copy in advance, Gao Leng thought.
Fat man and Lao Diao also went to the garage. When they saw Gao Leng, they nodded and said hello with a smile. Gao sneered and watched them drive away. After leaving, silence returned to the garage.
Two o'clock in the morning garage, empty, even the lights are very dim.
Like a cold heart.
A gentle sigh came out of the car with depression, interwoven with the soft music, which seemed extremely empty.
Although in front of his subordinates, he is calm and self-confident, and he is very cooperative in front of Li Yifan.
But I was disappointed.
Can we not be disappointed? If you can't report a case you've photographed so hard, you can't report it. Moreover, no matter how precious the information is, it can't be reported.
Gao Leng sighed, put the USB flash drive in his clothes, then put his head on the back of the car seat and closed his eyes.
Back, that is Li Yifan's idea, but not Gao Leng's idea.
There is no word "back" in his dictionary. If this road is blocked, there must be other roads, but it is more difficult.
This road, how to go? Gao Leng was lost in thought.
"I'm suffocating in my heart?" Little witch's voice came from Gao Leng's mind. It seems that she felt Gao Leng's loss.
"Well, it's OK. I'll be fine later. You can't do everything well at work. " Gao Leng talks with the little witch with her consciousness: "why haven't you slept yet?"
"I've been paying attention to you all the time. You are so dangerous. How can I sleep? You are my magic tool. You can't die." The voice of the little witch was concerned, but she just wanted to show her indifference.
Gao Leng couldn't help laughing.
"Hold your breath, I have a good way to make you happy." There was a trace of mischief in the voice of the little witch.Gao Leng's mouth rises slightly. Needless to say, this girl
"If you hold your breath, you'll have to vent your fire..."
Sure enough, three words do not leave this matter, is also drunk.
But then again, it got Gao Leng's heart, Gao Leng cleared his throat, and his heart was stirred up.
It's just
"I can't go home. I have to go to Mu xiaoleng." Gao Leng replies to the little witch, very decisive.
He is worried about Mu xiaoleng. After all, the origin of the man in black is unknown. He has to go there.
"I'm behind you..." A naughty and tempting voice came from the back of the car. Gao Leng turns his head to see that the little witch is wearing his white shirt and long and symmetrical legs, lying on the back seat of the car.
PA PA.
She reached out and patted the back seat of the car. After blinking her eyes, she said, "I told you a long time ago, you back seat It's very spacious. " With that, she put out her finger and said, "come on, don't mention it. I can feel your amazing speed today. It seems that last time I gave you Neidan, you absorbed it."
Gao Leng grits her teeth and looks at the charming little witch in the back seat of the car.
She's not wearing pants.
"Today in Donggang, my running speed is really amazing. I'm scared." Gao Leng said, holding out his hand to take off his coat and looking outside the car.
The garage is still empty.
He frowned: "the movement is too big. It's troublesome to be photographed."
The little witch said with a smile: "I can't make a sound. I can bear it. Besides, I can feel someone close to me. By the way, with your body, you can feel it. Come here. "
She hooked her finger again: "Lin Zhina can't carry it, but I can carry it. Don't mention it. Show your greatest ability."
Gao Leng couldn't help laughing.
I don't know why, every time he and the little witch talked about this kind of thing, they were very relaxed and comfortable, without any embarrassment, as if they were born to be like this.
"Well I'm not welcome. " Gao Leng smiles and turns over to the back of the car.
It's a fire.
Gao Leng is full of fire.
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