Wind Chaser: Rebirth in the 18th Year of the Republic of China

"Okay, then it's settled." Shen Jinzhen just wanted to end this topic as soon as possible. While it was not too late, he invited all the media that his brother had not invited in his previous life to the scene.

She quickly ate a few more bites of food and soon indicated that she wanted to leave.

"Okay, Miss Shen, if you have something to do, please leave first."

Wei Ruolai looked away with an unclear expression, but his voice didn't sound very happy.

"Mr. Wei, if this is not what you think, please stay calm."

Given Wei Ruolai's status, if he caused a scene at the press conference, something unexpected might happen.

Wei Ruolai's doubts deepened. Why did he feel that Miss Shen was so sure?

Shen Jinzhen is gone. Now she is going to find those editors and reporters who did not participate in the press conference in her previous life to see if there can be any chance of change.

The next day, at the press conference——

The National Government's Chief of Police, Chief of Security, Central Bank Advisor Shen Tunan, and Director Deng have all taken their seats.

The reporters behind them saw them and started taking photos and videos. They were all invited in.

Among the crowd of reporters, there were also a few who were not invited by the Central Bank or the Security Department. They just received a call the night before saying that there was important news today and asked them to go for interviews and reporting.

With the idea of ​​getting first-hand information and selling more newspapers, several people came forward.

Shen Tunan glanced at the audience and saw that everyone was seated. He picked up the microphone in front of him and prepared to speak.

At this time, Wei Ruolai slowly walked to the scene.

Yesterday, after he finished his meal with Miss Shen, he returned to the central bank and saw someone moving away the evidence of their daytime inspection, but was stopped by his husband.

The gentleman said that the counterfeit currency case was tacitly approved by the higher-ups, so he should not get involved in this matter.

They had a big argument about this, and in the end, the husband still insisted on his previous idea.

He had clearly been making solemn promises to Miss Shen just a moment ago, but he didn't expect to be slapped in the face by reality so soon.

The master didn't let him come, but he came anyway. He wanted to see whether the master was just speaking in anger or had really compromised.

"Hello, friends from the press, welcome to our press conference.

I am Shen Tunan from the central bank. This counterfeit currency case was led by our central bank and worked with the Shanghai Police Department. After deployment and investigation, we successfully solved the case yesterday. "

Shen Tunan paused while speaking, and suddenly saw Wei Ruolai in the corner. His expression changed slightly, and he continued, "We have wiped out the counterfeiting den hidden in the Xieqiao Iron Factory in Zhabei District."

Kang Shaojie saw Shen Tunan hesitated and was slightly dissatisfied. He continued with his words:

"It has been verified that the mastermind behind this is the former director of the Xieqiao Iron Works, who has been shot dead by our security guards. At the same time, we also found traces of communist bandits near the cargo. This incident must have been deliberately done by the communist bandits in order to disrupt the hearts of our people.

These people are worthy of death. If you have any news about the Communist bandits, please contact us immediately."

Upon hearing this breaking news, our friends in the press department took photos and videos.

But those people who were invited by the mysterious phone call were confused. Why was this different from the news they had heard?

"I have received news that this incident was done by Kang Shaojie from the Police Department. Is this true?"

One of the foreign reporters asked fearlessly. He was an international news reporter and was not afraid of these people. He just wanted to know the accuracy of the matter.