Pretty reporter

Sitting in the car, through the windshield, watching Robin get killed.

He was dumbstruck in his place on the spot. His eyes looked at Robin's corpse twisted into a ball absentmindedly, and his mind went blank!

How could it be!

How could this be!

Robin was the secret weapon of the Electric God Corporation! A terrifying powerhouse who had made a special trip over from the New York headquarters!

He originally thought that this was the ultimate power of mankind. Robin was the perfect war machine of the Electric God Company, the strongest in a single battle power in the world

However, such a strong man was actually easily killed by the silver-faced man who suddenly appeared!

How tyrannical was this silver-faced man!

A human, could it be possible to possess such great power?

What kind of face existed behind that silver mask!

People, or demons?

Lin Wanyang was incomparably shocked. His head was in a mess, and his whole person entered a short trance.

He felt like he had entered a terrifying nightmare. He only hoped that this nightmare would end quickly and he would be able to get out of this nightmare.

However, he soon sobered up.

This was not a dream, but a bloody reality!

The shock began to recede at this moment, and fear surged out like an ocean tide, sweeping through the body.

Lin Wanyang's face was ghastly pale, his body was shaking like a sieve, and even his teeth began to chatter non-stop.

He was Robin's accomplice. If the silver-faced man found out, he would definitely die!

With the strength of the silver-faced man, he must be killed.

It was even easier than pinching an ant to death.

Lin Wanyang deeply sensed that in front of the silver-faced man, he was really no different from an ant!

He closed his eyes tightly, put his hands together, and prayed in a trembling voice. He vowed that if he could return home safely this time, he would burn a wick of incense to all the gods and Buddhas in the sky, and even the western ones would not fall.

Zhao Rui did not know that Robin still had an assistant like Lin Wanyang. He was now thinking about how to fake the scene to avoid shocking the police too much.

Since Robin had died, the power of the beast began to disappear, and the body full of beast fur gradually shrunk, returning to human appearance.

Zhao Rui thought about it for a few seconds. He picked up a few bullets from the ground and made Robin look. More like he was shot by the police.

After all this, he immediately returned to the apartment, because the fight just now had awakened the residents nearby. The lights in some rooms began to turn on. He had to leave quickly before being discovered.

When Lin Wanyang opened his eyes, he found that the mysterious and powerful silver-faced man had disappeared!

He couldn't help but be overjoyed. His body was so excited that he trembled slightly. He felt that he was really blessed by God and Buddha, and he was able to escape this disaster.

With the incomparable fear of the silver-faced man, he didn't dare to stay here for another half a second. Driving a BMW, he fled like a lost dog, unwilling to return to this terrible area.

Lin Wanyang had just left. Residents in nearby residential buildings found the bodies scattered downstairs, so they quickly reported the case to the police.

Not long after, local police cars pulled piercing sirens and arrived at Ziyun Garden. A large number of heavily armed police officers came down from the police cars, sealed off the scene, and began to investigate the scene.

The result of the investigation surprised them. Among the six dead at the scene, five of them were police officers and even a captain of the criminal police squadron!

The other person's identity was unknown.

However, police investigators speculated that this person may be a serial killer who has committed numerous murders in recent days!

However, the investigators were very puzzled. How could these police officers with strong firepower be killed by an unarmed man?

The sacrifice of five police officers, including a senior police officer, was undoubtedly a great blow to the East Lake police.

However, the serial killer was killed, which made the police at least look better on the face and not be criticized too much by the media.

When Yunfang learned the news the next morning, she felt a little happy and sad.

Happily, the cold-blooded killer who committed several murders in a row was finally killed by the police, which meant that her life would regain peace in the future and she would no longer have to worry about the safety of herself and Yun Lian.

Sadly, in order to protect his safety, all five police officers

This made her feel very guilty.

The news that the cold-blooded killer and the five police officers died together soon spread. A large number of media reporters came to hear the news and wanted the first-hand news materials. If it weren't for the tight police blockade, they would have already rushed into the community.

Although the police did not intend to disclose any information about the case before the investigation was completely completed, the media reporters did not dig up the news, but they refused to let it go. So they held long guns and short cannons outside Ziyun Garden and tried every means to find out the inside information.

As Yunfang is a hostage who survived the bank robbery, she may have some connection with the case and her identity is sensitive. At this time, she is cooperating with the police investigation. Therefore, Zhao Rui did not wait for her and went to work alone.

Since he didn't have breakfast in the morning, he decided to go to the opposite side of the community to eat something and fill his stomach.

Although Mai Shu wonton is not a time-honored brand, it has been open around here for seven or eight years. Due to its good taste, sufficient quantity and reasonable price, it is also a minor celebrity around here and its business has always been booming.

Zhao Rui went out of the neighborhood, crossed the road, and came to the wonton restaurant across the road. On the newly painted green signboard, the four characters "Uncle Mai Wonton" were written squarely.

The wonton restaurant was not very large, and there were only eight small red square tables in it. However, the restaurant was very clean, with white walls and bright light. No matter the waiter, chef, or boss, they all wore the same blue staff clothes and wore a small badge, which looked very formal.

If Zhao Rui didn't know the details, he would definitely think that this wonton restaurant was a chain catering enterprise.

Standing outside the wonton restaurant and looking inside, Zhao Rui found that the business in the wonton restaurant was particularly prosperous today. Almost every table was full of people.

Zhao Rui saw that there were many people and was hesitating whether to go in. However, the owner of the wonton restaurant, Uncle Mai, had already run out smilingly and greeted warmly, "Oh, isn't this Teacher Zhao? What do you want to eat? Please, please."

Mai Shu was so enthusiastic not only because Zhao Rui was an old customer, but more importantly, his youngest daughter was currently studying in No.7 Middle School, and she happened to be in the class taught by Zhao Rui. Naturally, she had to be extremely enthusiastic about this teacher.

Zhao Rui smiled and said, "Uncle Mai, your business is too hot. I'm in a hurry to go to work. I'm afraid I can't wait..."

"It's okay, it's okay. Teacher Zhao, you have priority." Mai Shu smiled ingratiatingly and whispered.

Zhao Rui had no choice but to be pulled into the store by Uncle Mai and gathered a table with a young man and woman.

The other two people on the table were not very old and looked to be in their early twenties. The man had a camera beside him. The girl had a melon-shaped face and willow eyebrows. She was very beautiful and delicate. Her neatly repaired short hair made her look very energetic.

Zhao Rui looked at a small card hanging on her chest and learned of her identity: an intern reporter, Sun Weiwei.

Zhao Rui finally knew why the business of Mai Shu's wonton restaurant was booming today. It turned out that these reporters and cameras were taking care of it.

Sun Weiwei glanced at Zhao Rui and did not express her opinion about him joining the table. She just turned her head and chatted with the camera.

"Really, there are police everywhere. The blockade is tight, and the scene can't be entered. You can't shoot anything at all!" She grumbled with dissatisfaction.

"Yes! Those police officers are all very tight-lipped. No matter how much they inquire, they can't find out the inside story." The cameraman looked a little depressed.

"If you can't find out, you have to find a way to find out. This is a big incident. If we can get inside information, then we may both be able to become full members directly." Sun Weiwei turned her head and looked at the Ziyun Garden opposite her, murmuring.

As the two of them were talking, Uncle Mai personally brought a wonton and put it in front of Zhao Rui. He smiled and said, "Teacher Zhao, this is yours."

"Okay, thank you." Zhao Rui nodded with a smile and scooped a ravioli with a spoon and was about to put it in his mouth. Sun Weiwei, an intern reporter sitting next to him, couldn't help but frown two thin willow eyebrows and asked with great dissatisfaction, "Boss, we came first. We've been waiting here for a long time but we haven't eaten the ravioli. Why did he just enter the store and eat it before us?"

"Yes, we have been waiting for nearly 20 minutes," the camera echoed.