Chapter 1075

The two outside stood up as soon as they heard Gao Leng's name, looked at each other, and immediately stepped forward to block the glass door that was about to close.

"The boss of Xingsheng magazine, Gao Leng?" The man took out his bag with a single hand.

Who's coming? Gao Leng instinctively stepped back two steps, staring at the man's hand into the bag.

"What can I do for you?" Although Gao Leng stepped back two steps, his vigilance came up, but he didn't feel the danger of half death. He looked at the two quickly. Although their clothes were old, they were decent and clean enough. It seems that she is a little old in her fifties. A woman's hand grasps the back of a man's clothes, and her eyes are swollen. It can be seen that she has been crying for a long time. She should be a man's wife, but a man's waist is straight, with an indescribable temperament.

"You... You are the reporter of Xingsheng magazine who exposed the rotten meat case, Gao Leng?" The man stepped forward two steps to block the glass door that was about to close. As soon as he said this, he burst into tears.

Gao Leng seldom saw people of his uncle's generation staring at him and then burst into tears. For a moment, he was a bit unnatural and was not used to being called "you" by an elder.

"Yes, what can I do for you?" Gao Leng pushes the glass door open to let them in.

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"Ladies and gentlemen, if you need us to interview, just register with me." The front desk walked up to the two elders in a hurry. She was a little alarmed. She looked at Gao Leng with remorse. It's no surprise for reporters to see similar scenes. Too many people who have grievances or need help will always follow the reporters to ask for help after they see the reporters, and a few people who are fierce will kneel down directly.

But I don't know that journalists also have requirements for their contributions. It's very difficult to send them without news points.

The front desk obviously regarded these two people as the common people who came to beg Gao Leng to interview. Their wailing here would obviously affect the work of the employees inside, so they immediately stopped and took a book to record what they wanted to report.

Kneeling in front of a reporter, or kneeling to others under the camera, is more common for a reporter, but it's very shocking for Gao Leng. He never thought that one day there would be elders of the same age as his parents kneeling to him.

And in full view of the public, it makes Gao Leng's heart shake violently.

"No, we don't need to report." When the man saw the front desk saying this, he immediately realized that the two people's crying had affected the overtime employees. He quickly stopped the crying, but he couldn't stop the tears. He picked up his sleeve and wiped it, while the woman quickly put out her hand and bit her arm, trying not to make a sound, but the tears also couldn't stop falling.

"What's the matter?" Seeing this, Gao Leng squatted down and wanted to help the two kneeling people: "what are you doing kneeling? Tell me if there is anything difficult. Let's see if we can help you." Then Gao Leng reached out to help them.

"You are our benefactor. I, Zhao Zhiqi, kneel down to heaven and kneel down to my parents. I won't kneel down for anything else, but you are my benefactor. Kneel down to heaven and kneel down to my benefactor!" As soon as he finished, his head went down.

There were three dull sounds.

There were three dull sounds again.

The voices of men and women kowtow to silence the reporters who were still talking about it. Such a strong kowtow is not a show. It is a real kowtow to Gao Leng.

This makes Gao Leng feel uncomfortable. He immediately reaches out his hand to block them. He pretends to be angry and says, "if you have something to say, I'm not a Bodhisattva. What are you doing?"

Wuwuwu, the woman's uncontrollable cry rings again. The man named Zhao Zhiqi stares at the woman. The woman quickly suppresses her cry, just lowers her head and covers her face. It seems that the suppressed emotion is finally vented, and she can't control it at all.

Sobbing, sobbing again.

Gao Leng's arm slightly helped Zhao Zhiqi up, and then stretched out his hand to help the woman up: "what's the matter?"

"We are... The family of Xiaoyan killed by Xuehou, Zhao Yan, a graduate student of X university." As soon as Zhao Zhiqi's words came out, Gao Leng immediately understood that the victim's family members were dead.

"Zhao Yan, who was raped first and then killed by the abnormal killer?"

"What does it have to do with our Gao Zong? Is that the female graduate student who was encircled for several days and nights and finally had her head cut off? "

"It seems that Mr. Gao must have helped to catch the murderer. No wonder he is always a benefactor. The abnormal murderer is really terrible. The woman's life and death are miserable."

Colleagues don't know what happened after the DONGBANG came forward to arrest the murderer. As soon as they heard the name, they exploded. Most people had heard about the big case, and even reported it in those years.

"It should be." Gao Leng said in a low voice, and walked into Zhao Zhiqi's room to remind him in a lower voice: "it's better not to publicize this kind of thing, and cooperate with the police."

As soon as Zhao Zhiqi heard this, he immediately stopped his tears. He looked at his mother-in-law in a panic. He was at a loss and quickly explained in a low voice: "I, I didn't think so much. Today is our swallow's birthday. I didn't expect to hear from a group of people that the murderer had caught me...""Well, we really caught it, and we sent it to the police station after a bloody throat beating. They said that you arranged the arrest. Xiaoyan's birthday happened today, and we found Xingsheng after a long search. Thinking that the child's birthday happened to come here from the underworld to see us, we came to the benefactor's territory, and we wanted the dead child to kowtow to you, and we wanted her to bless you."

In the countryside, there are always some sayings about the dead. The most popular one among the people is the first seven. On the seventh day after death, the dead will come back to see their relatives at home for the last time. Obviously, the folk custom of the two people is that the dead will show up on their birthday, so they are reluctant to leave Xingsheng today. When the child shows up at 12 o'clock, they tell her: Gao Leng is a benefactor, you should protect him.

They didn't think much about it. They didn't think that the police station would protect the informants or arrest the people. After hearing Gao Leng's words, they were flustered and nervous.

"No problem. Come on, I'll take you home." Gao Leng looks at the time and the two. It's better to send them home.

"Benefactor." Zhao Zhiqi held Gao Leng's hand and looked up at Gao Leng. How could the sadness disappear: "we thought we couldn't catch the murderer in our life, but we didn't expect..."

"we are just such a child, so we were killed. We really don't know how to thank you, how to thank you!"

The death of the only daughter is full of bitterness, and the murderer's free and unfettered hatred is waning.

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