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"Haha, 3P, your sister, 3P! Obviously the corpse was destroyed after the torture! There were people who followed the man-eating steamed buns! Was the brain kicked by the donkey following the coaxing person?!"

A post by Ma Qiqi was quickly topped under the hot news.

Countless netizens with conscience and brains gave her a thumbs-up for her comment, which instantly became a hot spot under the hottest.

Originally, some people under the news deliberately brought the rhythm, and also suggested that the quality of the foreign students to Germany was poor, and also guessed that the students who went abroad must be rich, so they deserved it, and they darkened the black and the other, and opened their eyes. It was at the scene of the crime.

Some netizens who cannot think independently have indeed begun to be biased, and comments that humiliate the dead have become the majority.

But as soon as Ma Qiqi's comment came out, netizens with a sense of justice and minds immediately recovered and began to fight with German newspapers, and then the "German oil paper bag" paragraph was also thrown out, as usual, they could not escape being mocked by the group.

Gu Nianzhi saw that Ma Qiqi's comment was topped as the number one hot comment. He was so happy that he patted Ma Qiqi on the shoulder and said: "Qiqi, good job!"

Ma Qiqi didn't expect that a comment made by her passionate hair would be approved by most people, and he was very happy.

"Justice and comfortable!" Ma Qiqi sighed on the bed and swiped Weibo with his mobile phone, "Unfortunately, what's the use of being filled with indignation here? I hope that the victim's family can find a way to get justice for her."

Gu Nianzhi sat on the armchair next to her bed, and also swiped Weibo with her mobile phone, and said without looking up, "I should have seen it, I hope it will make them feel better."

Otherwise, his daughter would die innocently and would be so unbearable by others. Who can stand it?!

Soon this news continued to ferment in the Chinese Empire, and the popularity quickly surpassed the Tan Guiren incident in the United States.

The domestic media saw newsworthiness and immediately sent people to Germany to follow up the case. As a result, more and more incredible facts were exposed.

The summer vacation is coming soon, everyone’s exams are over, and there is more free time.

Ma Qiqi did nothing else these days and kept paying attention to the progress of the case. Until this day, she took a breath after seeing the latest news sent back from Germany.

"Read it! Read it! Come and see! I'll wipe it! Germans are also very good at taking care of officials! Look at this woman, and I'm ashamed!" Ma Qiqi pointed to a middle-aged German woman on the news and condemned, "She is a male murderer. My mother! It turned out to be the senior police inspector who handled this case! Fuck! No wonder the prosecutors used the murderer’s words as the truth of the case to hold a press conference before, dare to be a systematic colleague, covering for the colleague’s son!"

Gu Nianzhi hurriedly swiped his phone to watch the news, read the latest report at a glance, and then shook his head and sighed, "It's incredible! This kind of bright conflict of interest can also appear in Germany... It seems this country is really in decline."

When the reporter revealed that the female police superintendent who was investigating the case was the mother of the male murderer, the German Ministry of the Interior hurried out to put out the fire, quelling the public’s anger, and announced that the case would be referred to another police district for trial. Stay at home on vacation and no longer follow the case.

And the stepfather of the male murderer was also a senior police officer in the area, even higher than his own mother.

"I said why the previous report was so strange. Before the trial and judgment, the prosecutor put a big 3P hat on the poor victim." Gu Nianzhi finally figured out the shady, she shook her head. "This case is very detrimental to the victims. I hope her family can support them in litigation in Germany, so that the Germans can't be confused."

The meaning of the law is to punish the past and the back.

If you break the law, you can't just fine three glasses of alcohol.

Seeing that the new inside story revealed by this case has set off a new upsurge on the Huaxia Empire network, and the first to comment on this case, condemning Bai Jiancheng, one of the prime minister candidates who ignored justice on the German side, and the polls were also received. A big rebound, almost on par with Tan Dongbang, who was 5 percentage points ahead.

"Father, Jiang is really hot." Bai Yueran was once again convinced by his father Bai Jiancheng's strategy and the city government, "I can't imagine that I can save a city."

Bai Jiancheng smiled, "We are still three months away from voting. We can't relax our vigilance." Thinking about Tan Guiren, he asked Bai Yueran, "How about? Did Tan Guiren find? Your company has been out for more than a month. Right? Any news?"

"No." Bai Yueran shook his head regretfully, "But even if there is news, I don't know. I'm just a member of the Legal Affairs Department. The Action Department is not a system with our Legal Affairs Department, and it is very different."

"Well, then continue to follow up with the Tan family and see if the other party has any new tricks."

Tan Dongbang has been calm, and there is no new move.

But at the Upper West District Police Department in Manhattan, the United States received a call this day. Someone called them with a voice changer and left a message, "Upper West District Police Department? I know where the person you are looking for is... at 8 o'clock in the morning The sun indicates the direction of sunset."

Just such a call without beginning and end made the Upper West Side of Manhattan Police Department immediately boil.

Their press conference has been around for almost a month, but there is no updated news released. The major media are not interested anymore. The weekly press conference is becoming more and more interesting, and it is a far cry from the grand occasion at the beginning.

But after getting this phone message, they immediately notified the major media and held an emergency press conference.

At the press conference, they announced this telephone message.

The media waited for a month, and finally waited for the latest news, and immediately plunged into the message on the phone as if it had been beaten up.

"How can the sun at eight o'clock in the morning indicate the direction of sunset? This message is really puzzling."

In the evening news of the three major television stations in the United States, each anchor enthusiastically shared today's breaking-news with everyone.

The enthusiasm of countless Americans was mobilized, and the police department’s bounty call was almost broken. Everyone felt that they had guessed the truth, but none of them were reliable.

Huo Shaoheng sat in the newly prepared branch office of the Special Operations Department in the United States and watched TV news with Zhao Liangze.

"Huh? I finally mentioned the eight o'clock in the morning." Zhao Liangze stood behind Huo Shaoheng's sofa with his arms in his arms and smiled meaningfully. "I thought the black hand behind the scenes had given up playing this game." Looking at Huo Shaoheng, who was sitting still on the sofa, "This group of stupid forks wants to be patient with Huo Shao. It's really kicked by the donkey."

Huo Shaoheng still had a plate of half-ripe steaks in front of him. While eating the steaks, he watched TV from time to time, and said calmly, "I just guessed it according to common sense, but after so long, I hope Miss Tan will still Hope to survive."

"Should be still alive." Zhao Liangze walked over and took out his laptop. "We have analyzed before that the other party took pains to kidnap her and left some clues. It must be a plan. Since there is a plan, then The hostages will not be killed until they reveal their purpose."

In other words, Tan Guiren is now their bargaining chip. If they lose their bargaining chip, how can they negotiate?

Now they are gradually emerging, and Huo Shaoheng certainly welcomes them.

It's just that he still has some questions.

When the other party goes around such a big circle, he has to provide clues himself in the end. It doesn't seem to help them to negotiate terms.

Maybe it is because the black hand behind the scenes has not figured out Huo Shaoheng's way of doing things?Or is there another reason?

Although Tan Guiren’s family entrusted Huo Shaoheng to act in person, Huo Shaoheng did not take the initiative to attack, but waited.

If the other party thinks that the Tan family has given up Tan Guiren, then it is possible to tear the ticket at any time.

Up to now, the other party can still call to provide clues. It can only be said that the other party either has a big plan or has a bad brain.

Huo Shaoheng felt that he could not immediately draw conclusions about the reason.

Zhao Liangze obviously thought the same way. He sat on the sofa opposite Huo Shaoheng and asked thoughtfully: "Huo Shao, what conditions are they going to propose?"

"The hostages are kidnapped, and the family members of high-level people in our country are kidnapped. There should be political demands." Huo Shaoheng took out the printed vine pattern and looked at it before his eyes. "But they waited for a month before taking the action, which is considered patient Up."

"Political demands?" Zhao Liangze snorted, "Then they miscalculated. Our country never compromises with the kidnappers. Also political demands? They will be fatal if they don't get caught by us!"

"Well, but we know this, but the kidnappers don't." Huo Shaoheng said calmly, changing the direction of the pattern in his hand and aligning it with the window. "You can call up the program again and look at Tan Guiren's dormitory at sunset. , Where the angle of the setting sun will fall on this pattern."

He and Zhao Liangze are probably the only people who have discovered this vine pattern, so only they can understand the meaning of each other's message call.

Zhao Liangze opened the pattern and data analysis program in the computer, reset the time and orientation, and started debugging.

The 3D graphics of Tan Guiren's dormitory appeared on his computer. With the software running, the sky outside the windows on the computer gradually darkened, and the angle of the sun changed with time.

When it was about to fall, the setting sun shone through the tulle curtains onto the floor of Tan Guiren's dormitory.

At eight o'clock in the morning, the vine pattern that appeared at the junction of the sun and the floor once again appeared, but this time, the light of the setting sun finally concentrated on one point, which is a vine tip on the vine pattern.

Zhao Liangze hurriedly paused, the warm yellow sunset was stopped, the turquoise vines stretched out on the dark red floor, and the point on the vine tip was shining, especially conspicuous.

Huo Shaoheng clenched a fist against his chin, fixedly looking at the direction indicated by the tip of the vine, and slowly said, "Seven o'clock, southwest?"

His eyes looked at the dark night outside the window.

To the southwest of Tan Guiren’s dormitory, at seven o'clock, where is it?

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