Mad Genius Reborn

"Go back to the scene, find out the cause of death, and hit the murderer. If you can, you will destroy the other party directly. If the other party is stronger than you, then come and find me quickly. You have my talisman on you, and just recite my name three times and you can find me."

"I see."

After saying that, the ghost had already floated out of the car. The temperature in the car suddenly warmed up.

"Leave?" Lin Shao asked in the rearview mirror.

"Yeah." Miss Tong nodded and said, "Brother, I suspect that what happened just now was not done by the sniper. It was a bit like the guy we were looking for."

"That savior?" Lin Shao frowned and said, "It seems that they are not all the people?"

"Yes!" Miss Tong said excitedly: "From the current situation, there are at least two people chasing us. Or more."

"Do you need me to ask for help?" Lin Shao asked in a discussion tone.

"No need!" Miss Tong refused without thinking.

The police from the Provincial Public Security Department will take a big move later. Now, if you want to ask for help, it is naturally to ask the troops to help. However, when Miss Tong thinks that it is really necessary to ask the troops, it is better to ask the ghost soldiers to help you. In particular, the opponent may have a monster like the savior.

Lin Shao understood Xiaoxin's idea, so he did not persist. The No. 1 car of the Municipal Party Committee drove forward for a few minutes. The golden signboard of the "Ninghai Daily" ahead had already entered his eyes. Lin Shao said, "You can wake up Secretary Leng."

"Secretary Leng is here!"

"Hmm?" Leng Feng still didn't wake up in his dream.

Miss Tong tidied his clothes quickly, but fortunately, the car number was well maintained. Leng Feng rolled around under the seat, but did not just wrinkle the clothes. There was no obvious stain.

While speaking, car No. 1 had already driven to the door of the newspaper. When the guard saw car No. 1 of the municipal party committee, he didn't even dare to ask. He quickly opened the door and stood up to salute.

Mr. Lin opened the car door and said to the guard: "Secretary Leng came to visit the comrades who worked overtime, call your president to come over quickly?"

As a news unit, even the doorman knew that a new municipal party secretary had arrived from the province. So, when he saw a driver who was in love with him, he had no doubt at all. He quickly picked up the phone on the table and called the president's office.

Because of the additional publication request issued by the Propaganda Department, Du Daming, the president of Ninghai Daily, was in the office, directing his editors to write news. Suddenly, he received a call saying that the new municipal party secretary had arrived. He had no revelation at all for a while. He just thought that someone was joking with him.

"Who are you? This joke in the middle of the night is fun?"

"President, I am Lao Huang from the Security Department! I'm not kidding, the No. 1 car of the Municipal Party Committee has already driven in."

"Guardian Lao Huang?"

Du Daming naturally had an impression of this old guard who had worked in the security department for decades. He knew that he would definitely not dare to joke with him. However, he still couldn't believe that why did the secretary of the municipal party committee who had just taken office today come to the newspaper in the middle of the night? And there was no news in advance. He confirmed again: "You are really not wrong, are you sure it is the No. 1 car of the municipal party committee?"

"I'm sure it's the No. 1 car of the Municipal Party Committee, and there is a police car escorting me. The driver told me in person that Secretary Leng came to visit the comrades who worked overtime and asked me to call you."

"Secretary Leng is really here?" Du Daming finally believed this fact that he thought it would be impossible.

"The new secretary has gotten out of the car and is about to go upstairs."

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" Du Daming came to his senses and said, "Bang!" He put down the phone. Now, he had no time to think about why Secretary Leng came? All he had to do was to welcome the leader quickly.

He turned around and rushed out of the office. He clapped his hands at the busy editor in the office: "Ba! Ba!"

Everyone turned their attention to him.

"Everyone, the new Secretary Leng is here to visit everyone. Everyone will go down with me to welcome Secretary Leng."

As soon as these words came out, an uproar occurred in the office!

"President, are you wrong or are we wrong?" Office director Liu Hong looked at Du Daming and said.

Du Daming understood everyone's feelings, so he said again: "I'll say it again, come with me to pick up Secretary Leng!"

"Don't be so polite!"

Leng Feng's low and smiling voice sounded outside the door. The people in the office looked back at the door in shock. Secretary Leng walked in with a smile, accompanied by a man and a woman, and two staff members.

At the afternoon secretary meeting, senior officials of the newspaper also attended. So, Du Daming and another vice president recognized Leng Feng at a glance. The two of them quickly accompanied the smile and reached out to pounce on them.

"Secretary Leng, why are you here!"

"What a Secretary Leng!"

Everyone in the office remembered and editors involuntarily let out a low voice.

"I'm Leng Feng!"

Leng Feng stood at the door and did not look at Du Daming who stretched out his hands and rushed towards him. Instead, he smiled and swept away all the staff present. Then he naturally introduced his purpose with a smile.

"I heard that the comrades in our newspaper are working overtime to catch tomorrow's morning newspaper. No, it's already past midnight now, so it should be said today. I heard that everyone is rushing to today's morning newspaper, so I'll come and take a look. I hope it won't disturb you!"

"Hiss!" Everyone gasped. What does it mean to hide needles in cotton? What does it mean to be a smiley tiger? Everyone present learned it. The new secretary of the municipal party committee was definitely a smiley killer. Then, sweat began to appear on their foreheads.

As a secretary of the municipal party committee, Leng Feng said these words very well and sincerely, without any inappropriateness. However, the speaker is unintentional, and the listener is intentional! Especially those who do things that are wrong, their nerves will be particularly sensitive!

For example, the group in front of me is that they are working overtime. But what do they do overtime? They are making up news. News reports require directness and objectiveness. And making up news is the most shameful behavior for journalists.

Of course, they have done a lot of such things. They never have any psychological burden when doing them. However, when they face the invisible pressure from the municipal party secretary, they have to consider whether their behavior deserves praise?