The madman goes down the mountain: I have five stunning masters

Outside the chief minister's residence.

Thousands of military and police officers have cordoned off the area within [-] meters.

However, the outer perimeter where there was no martial law was filled with people, and the surrounding area was filled to the brim.

There was a lot of chaos and noise, and it was more lively than a thousand-person market.

Two large groups are the most obvious.

There were about two hundred people in the group.

They were all wearing black clothes, black suits, black jeans, black shirts, and the cuffs were pinned with black gauze.

They all had serious faces and stared blankly in the direction of the chief minister's mansion.

This is completely a mourning outfit for the dead. Is the chief assistant already dead?

Ye Lingyun was very puzzled.

On the other side, there were fewer people, about a hundred people, all of them with cameras, both men and women.

They were all wearing black clothes and black veils, and they looked like reporters.

They kept taking photos and videos around them, recording every moment.

"What's going on?" Secretary Qian's face looked ugly. "The matter of the chief assistant's illness is confidential. Who leaked the news!"

There was a hint of anger on his face: "These people have gone too far!"

"He even wore a black veil. Those who didn't know it thought the chief assistant was dead!"

Less than three hours had passed since the news that the chief assistant was seriously ill. He had already ordered that leaks of the information be strictly prohibited, and the king also ordered that the information be blocked. Where did these people get the information?

He is very puzzled!

But it is certain that someone leaked the information, most likely an insider.

at this time.

Another forty or fifty people came from behind. These people were wearing linen and white mourning clothes. They were dressed in ordinary clothes. At first glance, they looked like ordinary people.

Seeing these people rushing over rashly, the reporters and the people in black hurriedly avoided for fear of being hit.

Reporters took pictures with their cameras. This was big news.

These people rushed directly to the military police who were under martial law, knelt down and cried loudly: "Sir, you can't leave!"

"Master Li, we, the people of the Dragon Kingdom, cannot leave you."

"Master Chief Assistant's life is so hard, he doesn't even rest until he's exhausted!"

The military and police officers were stunned and looked at this scene in disbelief.

But it's not over yet.

Hundreds of people ran over from behind. All of their eyes were red, and they looked like they had just cried.

They followed the group of people in front of them, knelt down and cried loudly, all of them sincerely, without any deception.

Immediately afterwards, the third wave of people wearing sackcloth and mourning also came, and they all knelt down and cried loudly.

For a moment, there was a lot of crying, and everyone around was stunned.

"This is too much! The chief assistant is not dead yet!"

Seeing this, Secretary Qian couldn't bear it anymore and was about to go down and scold these people, but was stopped by Ye Lingyun.

He pointed in another direction: "Don't worry, look over there."

Behind the crowd, four or five high-end off-road vehicles were lined up and parked on the roadside.

Whoosh whoosh!

More than a dozen bodyguards in black got out of the car and surrounded the car in the middle.

A female secretary headed by him quickly ran forward and opened the car door: "Mr. Du, please!"

A man in his fifties, wearing a black suit and with a slicked back hair, slowly got out of the car.

His Chinese character face, two eyebrows connected into a line, thick and dense.

He glanced around with sharp eyes, then waved his hand and said two words: "Go over!"

The bodyguard immediately opened the way in front. The man in the white suit walked step by step, his steps were steady and full of style, and he naturally showed the aura of a superior.

Looking at Du Dewei, Ye Lingyun frowned slightly: "This Du Dewei is actually a strong Martial Emperor, and his strength is not weak!"

Secretary Qian snorted coldly: "He specializes in going against the chief minister, he is cunning and cunning!"

"He has always been worried about his failure to be elected as the chief minister, and he must have bad intentions this time."

"He hopes that something will happen to Mr. Chief Assistant."

He was very angry.

Du Dewei openly supported the plan proposed and implemented by Chief Li, but secretly obstructed it in every possible way.

The most annoying thing is that he also smeared the chief assistant from time to time, causing a lot of trouble to the chief assistant.

The person is not good!

Ye Lingyun nodded: "He has a warm face and a cold heart, and the evil spirit on his body is very strong. Many people have died under his hands."

The corners of his mouth raised slightly: "He also had an affair with the little secretary, it tasted very strong!"

He wanted to see what Du Dewei was up to.

below.

"Ah! That's Deputy Chief Assistant Du Dewei. Is he here too?" a reporter exclaimed.

"Ah! It's Du Dewei! I heard that he doesn't get along with Chief Minister Li, doesn't agree with the economic plan proposed by Chief Minister, and has been opposing it. What is he doing here?"

"It goes without saying that the Chief Assistant is dead, and he is very happy, just to make sure that he can take the position!" A reporter said without hesitation.

A female reporter in her twenties, wearing a denim jacket, joined in: "Ah? Is there such a thing?"

"I've learned a lot, why don't I come out today in vain?"

Her little face flushed with excitement, she took out her laptop and started recording.

People around him spoke without hesitation, and the female reporter recorded it.

But she didn't notice at all, a pair of cold eyes glanced at her.

Du Dewei's eyes were filled with coldness, he glanced at several reporters and winked at the female secretary.

"Arrest the three people who spoke first, and the female reporter. Arrest them all."

After saying that, Du Dewei walked forward slowly.

For him, catching a few little people is a trivial matter.

"Yes!" The female secretary understood, and pointed to the bodyguards who spoke first: "Arrest those people, sow discord, and talk nonsense!"

"Yes!"

Three bodyguards immediately stepped forward and showed their IDs: "You are suspected of alienating relationships and spreading rumors to cause trouble. Please come with us."

Ka Ka Ka!

Before the three reporters could react, their wrists were cuffed.

They were about to open their mouths to shout but were gunned to their heads: "The arrester, shoot him on the spot!"

The three reporters immediately turned off the fire, their faces turned pale, and they obediently gave up their resistance.

"And her!" The female secretary pointed to the female reporter in jeans.

Immediately, a bodyguard stepped forward, knocked the notebook out of the female reporter's hand, grabbed her wrist, and took out a bright handcuff.

"Ah!" the female reporter screamed and struggled to break free: "What are you doing?"

Only then did he realize something was wrong.

It was discovered that the three reporters beside him had been caught, and they all looked horrified.

The surrounding reporters fled in all directions, running faster than a rabbit, hiding in a corner and watching from a distance.

"what are you doing?"

The female reporter struggled to break free: "I'm just a college student, and I'm here to record life!"

She was not a fool. She knew something was wrong just by looking at this attitude, so she used her identity as a college student to defend herself.

The bodyguard didn't listen to her, so he slapped the phone out of her hand, grabbed the camera strap around her neck, and dragged her to the ground.

Before he stopped, the bodyguard stepped on the female reporter's stomach, took out handcuffs and cuffed one of her hands, and then cuffed the other hand.

The bodyguard's actions were so rough and fast that the female reporter could not react and had no chance to resist.

"what!"

The female reporter screamed again, "You are unreasonable and you are bullying!"

Whoosh!

Before she could finish her words, she was grabbed by the collar and picked up.

clap clap clap!

She was slapped several times in the face, her face was swollen, and blood overflowed from the corners of her mouth.

The bodyguard said coldly: "If you resist again, I will shoot you to death!"

A cold muzzle pressed against her temple.

The female reporter immediately did not dare to speak.

Her eyes were full of fear, her delicate body was trembling, and her tears were pouring down.

She didn't expect to encounter such a thing on her first day as a trainee reporter. She was completely confused and felt deep despair in her heart.

She knew that she was on the receiving end of a gun, and these people were not something she could afford, and even if they came, they wouldn't be able to help her.

"go!"

The bodyguard shouted coldly and grabbed her to drag her into the car.

at this time.

A cold voice sounded: "Let her go!"