In the Heijie Superintendent, after Qin Yu locked Xiaoxing in the interrogation room, he didn't bird him at all, but moved a chair and sat at the entrance of the corridor, and commanded succinctly: "According to the previous deployment, go all out to arrest me." Be fast, think clearly, and call me immediately when you encounter resistance. ”

"Understood!"

"Roger!"

“……！”

The leader of the first team, and the team leader who came to help with the third team, all left with the police.

Half an hour later, according to Er Miao's confession, the members of the first team and the second team found Zihan's parents in a hotel in Songjiang, and immediately brought them back to the Heijie police superintendent.

Another hour later, Xiaoxing's account for Zihan's payment was turned out, and the ironclad evidence of the hired murderer attempting to kill the police officer was completely in the hands of the Black Street Superintendent.

At the same time, the relatives of Er Miao and Zihan all spat out extremely cooperatively, and confessed the transaction between the two parties in detail. But there is no such thing as Lao Wang, because he is one of the instigators behind the scenes, so as long as Xiaoxing doesn't bite him, Qin Yu can't put the evidence on him.

……

Morning.

The third prince took the phone and said urgently: "Wang Bureau, you must bring Xiaoxing to the police station." If the person is placed in Qin Yu's hands, it will be over. Once he got all the evidence, Xiaoxing would definitely fold. ”

"I had people contact Superintendent Black Street just now, but they've been stalling for time." Lao Wang frowned and replied: "You are like this, you don't have to worry first, I will personally go to the Black Street Superintendent in person and ask people to come over." ”

"Are you sure?" The third prince asked worriedly.

"Xiaoxing's case and the kidnapping case are joint cases...... I am the leader of the task force, so of course I have the right to mention him. Lao Wang said with confidence: "Don't worry, as long as I go, Lao Feng can't stop it." ”

"That's okay, that's okay." When the third prince heard this, he was a little relieved: "You must be fast, don't let things ferment." ”

"Okay, that's it."

After a brief communication, the two ended the call.

……

Dirt Street, Joy Palace.

Uncle Liu Zi sat in the box, looked at the three polite young men and said: "The fermentation should be fast, the direction should be clear, and don't use some ambiguous words." ”

“OK！” A chubby young man pushed his glasses and replied: "We don't need influential accounts to push this matter, use the self-media matrix to let it ferment in a short time, and the speed will not be slow, and it will be very troublesome for the official to clean up." ”

Uncle Liu Zi was stunned for a moment, and asked without learning or knowing: "What is the self-media matrix?" ”

"How so... For example, if a big star's influence is 100 points, then if she wants to create a news, it may ferment in ten minutes, and it will be known to the whole platform in half an hour. The advantage of this is that the explosion is fast and the radiation is wide, which will cause a wave of discussion in a very short time. But the disadvantage is that once the official platform gets him, locks the post, deletes the post, and blocks it, the popularity may soon be lost. And our self-media matrix is to use 100 content media with 100 influences to push one thing on multiple platforms, so as to reach 300 points, even 400 points, 500 points of influence. Because this is not a simple one-plus-one, a self-media with an influence of one point, after leading to a breaking point, its influence will continue to rise. The fat man said softly: "The advantage of this is that even if the official platform intervenes, it is impossible to calm down public opinion instantly." The harder they press, the faster things will ferment, because people are always curious and happy to hear and see. ”

Although Uncle Liu doesn't understand these ways, he can also hear the other party's profession: "Are you a boss?" ”

"No, my boss is also an Internet celebrity, called "an old Puke who can't go home", and he has been very popular on the Internet recently. The fat man said with a smile.

"I've heard of this person, is he a native of Songjiang?" Uncle Liu asked curiously.

"I can't say that, he's not in District Nine." The fat man shook his head.

"Okay, I'll leave this to you anyway." Uncle Liu Zi pushed over two small boxes and replied: "The left is the money, the right is the information, let's cooperate more and communicate more in the future." ”

"Thank you, boss."

"Gold Lord Daddy Niu B!"

“……！”

The three self-media people sitting here are all very young guys, so they speak humorously and humorously, and they directly accept the money and information.

It stands to reason that the news provided by Uncle Liu is strong enough, and he doesn't have to pay money to the self-media at all, and even the other party will give him a benefit fee in order to drain the traffic. But there is a key link in this, that is, the core people involved in the news are too sensitive. And District 9 is also an environment where the official media controls public opinion, so these guys will definitely not dare to do it if they don't take a lot of money.

……

Ten minutes later.

After Uncle Liu sent the three away, he went to the office where Wu Di and Ye Lin were.

"Is it done?" Wu Di asked.

"It's all over." Uncle Liu nodded: "Don't say it, these people that Boss Ye is looking for are really professional." ”

Wu Di got up when he heard the sound, and exclaimed with coffee in his hand: "Damn, it's the first time to make such a big move, and I'm still a little excited." If you don't sleep today, I'll watch a play. ”

On the street, the chubby self-media person took the phone and dialed a number in the third European Union.

"What's wrong, fatty?!"

"I took a big job, and the content was very exciting." The fat man said excitedly: "It's Uncle Liu Zi from Dirt Street who is looking for me, and he is also ...... generous." ”

"Say it again, who is looking for you?!" The old Puke, who couldn't go home, asked in surprise.

……

It was past nine o'clock in the morning.

After Lao Wang made a few phone calls, he immediately put on his coat and walked out the door with the two sheriffs.

"Wang, Wang!"

At this moment, a young man hurried over and shouted with a panicked face.

"What are you doing, panicking?"

"Look at this," the young man took his mobile phone and handed it directly to the other party: "Watch this video." ”

Lao Wang was stunned for a moment, squinted his bright eyes, and clicked on the video on his mobile phone.

After a shake, the picture finally froze on the window of a villa. There was a bright light, and there an old man was standing at the window, fighting two Thunderbolt babies.

Wang Wei was a little astigmatistic, looked down at the video, frowned and muttered, "What is this?" How I look a little familiar...... ”

The young man swallowed his saliva and squinted at Wang: "You...... You zoom in and see. ”

……

Inside the Black Street Superintendent.

Qin Yu had eaten breakfast and was looking at the dossier materials.

"Di Lingling!"

A phone rings.

"Hello? Hello. Qin Yu saw that the call was a string of numbers from the European Union, and his expression was a little surprised: "Who are you looking for?" ”

“…… I'm an old Puke who can't go home. A familiar voice rang out.

Qin Yu was stunned for a long time: "What...... Why can't I go home? Lost?! ”