Chapter 111 Liu Qing Was Killed

"Oh, it's just anesthesia, an anesthesia gun. That's not a public execution of Liu Qing, at most it's a public anesthesia that knocked him down."

"Tranquilizer gun?" the mysterious girl immediately asked.She seemed to have never heard of it.

"Didn't it be said on TV yesterday that the police are going to use the newly developed tranquilizer gun."

"I didn't see it." The mysterious girl sighed, brushed her long hair, shook her head, and said something wrong.

"Liu Qing may think that there is no need to worry about being shot under such a situation of public attention, but he must not have thought of the tranquilizer gun."

"Yes." The mysterious girl replied blankly, "It's a pity."

"Is it a pity?"

"Look, is there a sewer manhole cover there?" The mysterious girl pointed her index finger at the TV screen.

On closer inspection, a circular outline can indeed be seen near the center of the park.

"Is that the manhole cover?"

"This manhole cover can lead to the sewer. There are rainwater pipes about six meters below the ground."

"Why do you know this?"

"It was studied before when the city was flooded by heavy rain."

"See what you're studying."

The excited and high-pitched voices of the reporters on the scene happened to be heard.

"Come, come!" The reporter seemed to keep repeating this sentence.

Suddenly, everything was quiet.The sound from the TV seemed to disappear in an instant.

A man appeared in the picture, standing in a wide park with his hands raised, and it was unknown from which direction he ran out.

He was thin, with long legs, and dressed casually.

He was wearing a black sweater on his upper body and ripped jeans on his lower body.

He looked so ordinary and out of tune with the tense atmosphere at the moment.

"Hey, Liu Qing is really desperate now." The mysterious girl said abruptly.

Liu Qing walked slowly towards the center of the park. He stopped and looked up at the tops of the surrounding buildings, as if looking for the dark muzzle of the gun aimed at him.

Perhaps it was because Liu Qing hadn't slept well for a long time. With his sharp expression and two bright red eyes, he looked like a ferocious mad dog.

Alas, the commotion has finally subsided.Tian Yu thought to himself.

She was very excited, but at the same time she felt a little lonely.

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Three years ago, Lin Yan's idol was assassinated by murderers in W City, and the major media at that time were in chaos.

Looking back calmly now, I realize that the riot in the media was almost crazy and unreasonable.

TV and newspapers randomly broadcast the news released by the police department every day, and all the clues provided by the people whose authenticity is unknown are broadcast all at once. In order to increase the viewing rate, the media even use the slogan of some experts to provide selling points. The words of the guests and guests incited the emotions of the audience.

The evidence used to prove that Liu Qing was the murderer of the bombing was all indirect evidence, but the TV station has been reporting on the death of Lin Yan's idol from the beginning of the explosion. This situation is really shocking. Probably this is the reason.

The mysterious girl later became a reporter, and she still realized the unusualness of the whole incident.

In the peaceful and stable days, anyone can tell a few big truths, and anyone can pour you a few cups of so-called chicken soup for the soul.

But when the storm came, people immediately panicked, no longer able to care about the so-called correctness, and could only follow the guidance of the media and start to follow the trend.

People are like that.

So is truth.

It has always been in the hands of a few people.

The truth of Lin Yan's idol bombing incident has not been revealed to the world until today, three years later.

 This story is purely fictitious, please do not brag about it.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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