The host is red and black, and the system can only chirp

It is useless to know that Yao Hui is trafficking DU to China. There is no direct evidence and there is no extradition treaty between the two countries. We can only hold it back for the time being and plan for the future.

The three were finally able to return home.

Among the people who came to pick him up at the airport were the Beijing Municipal Police, colleagues from the Taiwan Affairs Office, and... several media outlets? ?

Xi Mingming tactically retreats, what’s going on?

She declined to enter the entertainment industry.

Or... "lost pension" has revealed its identity? Impossible.

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Multiple microphones were pointed directly at Xi Mingming's face.

"Xi Ji, I heard that you killed several DU dealers abroad. What exactly happened?"

ha?

My fellow City of God colleagues, is this how you report on me?

How thrilling can it be?

Can you please show some friendship as a team?

"Xi Mingming, I heard that you had a direct confrontation with the DU Xiao armed organization abroad. Can you tell me more about it?"

My journalist friend, would you mind straightening out your confusing logic and expression? You seem very unprofessional when asking questions like this.

Who alone dares to engage in direct fire with an armed group?

Even if the special forces snipers in the regular army are fighting head-on with armed groups, they still need observers to cooperate, right?

"Xi Ji, I heard that you illegally possessed a gun abroad, is that correct?"

"Xi Ji, is it true that you disarmed an international drug lord? Can you briefly summarize the situation at that time?"

She can answer both questions, but she won't admit it in the country.

……

Xing Xinming, the head of the city's public security bureau's anti-drug unit, had a dark look on his face. "Where did these reporters get the information?"

The investigators are speechless.

Criminal squad, can you face reality?

After the documentary "Bullet-Hole Drug Control: City of God" was broadcast, reporter Xi became famous in the media industry.

Ordinary people don’t pay attention and don’t know, but how could colleagues not know?

This time, Caigui Country attempted to evade China's condemnation - the police seized a total of 567 kilograms of cocaine in this operation, with a market value of nearly 7 million Chinese yuan.

The flow of so many DU drugs from the country of Caigui into China is a major transnational case.

Xi Mingming is indeed suspected of violating local laws.

The many high-profile reports in the Colorful Turtle Country have not hesitated to hype up Xi Mingming's suspected second-degree murder and illegal possession of a gun, mainly to confuse the public.

……

Foreign media paid close attention to the fact that Xi Mingming left the City of God under the close protection of the Consulate General. Domestic media naturally knew about his return flight.

Nowadays, ordinary Chinese netizens know something or other, so the media naturally don’t want to miss out on the first-hand news.

It's so legendary and has great spreadability.

Nowadays, the Internet is popular and traffic is the mainstream.

A female reporter overseas confronted an armed group of drug lords, seized their guns, and killed several drug dealers in one fell swoop - what a thrilling and bizarre news.

It's the extent that even movies don't dare to be shot blindly.

Qin Jiaye, Zu Weizhen, and the Consulate General: Thanks to you, we can be perfectly invisible?

……

The three were able to escape from the airport thanks to the strong intervention of the people’s police.

Immediately afterwards, Xi Mingming was faced with - writing a self-criticism and being educated!

I can hear synonyms such as "unorganized and undisciplined", "wanton" and "lawless" eight hundred times a day.

After finally completing the whole process and attending a belated commendation event organized by the Ministry of Public Security, Xi Mingming returned to Taiwan with his second-class merit certificate and medal.

She was not familiar with the office... She set out again that night and was taken by Director Guan to attend the commendation ceremony of the Party Committee of China Radio and Television.

The best media professionals from all walks of life in the country will be born here.

There are reporters, editors, hosts, producers, etc. In short, the best radio and television people in the country are here tonight to celebrate this event.

……

The host announced: "The winners of this year's Top Ten Journalists are: Xi Mingming from the Latin American Headquarters, Wu Jinyan from the News Center..."

Standing in front of the stage, Xi Mingming was a little dazed.

Xi Mingming really didn't think she was very responsible as a reporter. Most of the time, she just used her reporter's identity and convenience to secretly make up for her personal regrets in her previous life.

Holding the honorary certificate of "Top Ten Journalists" in her hand, countless people at the scene applauded and cheered for her, giving her recognition as a journalist.

Outside the conference room, thousands of radio and television people were looking up at the certificate in her hand.

……

Xi Mingming was a little dazed.

"Xi Mingming, I owe you a serious apology." A young man with a flat head stopped Xi Mingming, "I'm sorry, I was jealous of you when we were in school, so I kept causing trouble for you."

Xi Mingming still feels guilty for not doing his job well, and is determined to forget the past and do his duty as a journalist well.

After being stopped, he casually asked: "Who are you...?"

The visitor's face darkened and he said unhappily, "Wu Siming, the Wu Siming you have hung up on the Renmin University forum. I am now an investigative reporter for Lingnan Metropolis Daily."

"Is something wrong?"

Wu Siming: ...So it made sense that he couldn't stand Xi Mingming, right? Anyone can understand that, right?

Looking at the certificate in his hand, he held back his anger. He said, "Congratulations, you deserve the honor of being one of the top ten journalists."

"Just...thank you?"

Wu Siming took a deep breath, and once again suppressed the embarrassment of almost having to perform a one-man show, and stubbornly issued a challenge.

"Xi Mingming, I won't be behind for too long. This time I was only nominated, but next time it may not be the case. You'd better keep improving, or I will catch up soon."

Wu Siming was also desperate.

He tried hard to catch up in school for four years, but failed once. The point is that Xi Mingming probably never noticed him, the second in the grade.

The only time I noticed him was when I was really impatient to listen to his moral blackmail.

Unable to bear it any longer, she posted him and several other classmates on the school forum, and strongly advised him that if he was interested in a man like Yao Hui, he should go ahead and pursue love, as she would not discriminate.

People clerk?

Even today, his classmates still tease him from time to time: "Tell me, Bei Siming, is your sexual orientation male or female?"

……

Forget it, let’s get back to the award ceremony.

At this moment, Wu Siming's eyes were burning, and he was particularly looking forward to Xi Mingming's reaction.

It seemed that the feedback she gave was particularly important to Wu Mingxin, more important than the "Top Ten Certificate" in Xi Mingming's hand.

……

A foreign correspondent who alone went through numerous checkpoints in a foreign country, visited drug-making factories, and chatted and laughed with armed drug dealers;

Assist the Chinese police to destroy the drug distribution chain across two countries and three places;

In case of emergency, seize the sniper rifles of the gangsters and save the police;

Any of the above sentences taken out alone can become a personal legend.

……

Xi Mingming: "Thank you again..."

After a while, the person on the other side stopped talking and did not leave.

Out of politeness, Xi Mingming asked: "Where are you working now?

Wu Siming: ...Destroy him, this person does not deserve to be admired by his classmates!

He gritted his teeth, turned around, and left angrily.

Wu Siming stopped at the door of the conference room.

After a while, he stamped his feet hard, walked back quickly, stood in front of Xi Mingming, and said word by word: "My name is Wu Siming, and I am currently an investigative reporter for Lingnan Metropolis Daily. The report shortlisted this time is "Is P2P a Shocking Scam?"

Xi Mingming was confused, and after thinking for a while, he nodded and said, "Although there is a delay overseas, important domestic newspapers and foreign correspondents will subscribe to it. I have read this report, the data is detailed and the factual basis is sufficient. You have done a lot of homework, which is amazing."

"Really?" Wu Siming's face was full of surprise.

"of course."

Wu Siming pursed his lips, a struggle flashed across his face, and finally he said awkwardly: "Xi Mingming, you are not the only one in this world who has a moral conscience. The senior brother who brought me here is called Chen Lei, Chen Lei from Lingnan Metropolis Daily, you know him, right?"

Who doesn’t know Chen Lei?

"I know. He's the journalist who reported Sun Youzhi's death and pushed for Chinese people to stop being detained and repatriated in China." Xi Mingming suddenly realized, "He's your senior brother?"

Wu Siming nodded.

After a pause, he said dejectedly, "This time...if it weren't for my senior brother's support, my report might not have been published."

Wu Siming felt a little melancholy.

In the process of tracking the report, he wanted to give up more than once.

When the other party placed advertisements in major media outlets; when lawyers from all over the country expressed their support and praised those institutions; when he received intimidating and threatening phone calls... Wu Mingxin thought about giving up countless times.

Xi Mingming, not everyone is like you - you are always fearless and don't care about the risk of death in a foreign country.

Because of you and Brother Chen Lei, I fully realized the importance of being one of the “Top Ten Journalists”.

I began to yearn for this sacredness.

From now on, I will also try to carry out justice with my pen.