Guilt curse

"Goo ~ grunt ~" What's going on? Hungry again?! I touched my stomach unconsciously. 。 Study at night (does anyone not know who she is? Please take a look at my book "The Devil Who Kept His Head") before he invited me to the King Steak Dinner. Normally, as long as I eat the starter salad, my stomach is already 80% full. Maybe I have been lying in bed for too long these days, and I am very happy to eat that big meal. Especially when I saw the medium-rare steak that Xi Xue ordered for me, it was cut with a knife, and the blood was dripping. A feeling of excitement and inexplicable made my whole person and heart excited! Sucking the half-cooked meat with blood stirred with mushroom sauce, I was full of vitality all over again. Seeing me wolfing down my food, Xixue's face showed a strange but pitiful smile. Opened the refrigerator, see the usual favorite coke, biscuits, instant noodles can not lift any appetite, but the stomach is hungry to actually colic, unconsciously turned over the top of the refrigerator, lying inside with a few pieces of meat wrapped in plastic bags, saliva in the mouth like a spring overflowing the mouth, excitedly took a piece, first with water, to be slightly melted, and then heated in the microwave oven … I felt as if I were a greedy little dog, nibbling, licking and sucking the bag of meat and refusing to let go. In the morning I entered the magazine "Dark Society." I was still in low spirits,outdoor digital signage displays, and while I was still yawning, the editor-in-chief, Chou Chih-chang, immediately threw a stack of scissors in front of me: "Hey, Wulitong, look at these reports.." So far, three people have died because of this incident. One, uh,digital signage screen, was a woman who committed suicide in a red dress. His supervisor, uh, stabbed himself in the chest with a fruit knife while broadcasting live on television! And Lai Hsiu-fen, the hostess of the call-in program, jumped naked from a building in full view of the public afterwards. To tell you the truth, I think there seems to be a "black hand behind the scenes" in this case, and the "black and white man" behind the scenes has somehow made these three people die one after another, as if it was a planned murder. Are you ***ing listening? This pile of newspaper clippings is of no interest to me. Even if I'm resting these days, all I have to do is go to the lair of my old friend in the police circle, the "ghost spirit," to make tea and inquire about it. What secrets are not easy to catch? While Zhou Zhichang was explaining, I caught a glimpse of a press conference invitation card in the corner of the table. As a matter of fact, it's quite strange that someone in a "gossip magazine" like ours would be willing to take the initiative to send an invitation card. What makes me frown and think hard is that this invitation card is all black, and my name is not typed on a sticker first, then pasted on an envelope and sent out; Instead, digital whiteboard price ,face recognition identification kiosk, it is written in a "reverse" way, that is to say, on the all-black envelope, the address, name and title of the recipient, that is, me, are all presented in printed "reverse" words.. "This is really a big deal." I murmured and looked at the front and back of the envelope several times. Then I opened the envelope carefully. Zhou Zhichang also saw the strange envelope and sat down curiously. He took out the invitation card inside. It turned out to be a bright red substrate with several Chinese and Japanese characters written in gilded characters: Japanese Onmyoji Abe Harumi comes to Taiwan. Please be sure to come. Signed below: Zhao Lingxi Zhao Lingxi?! It's that in recent years in Kaohsiung. Did the famous Chao Ling-hsi emerge from the "Tangyao Petrochemical Enterprise"? Zhou Zhichang stared at me and asked. I gave a wry smile. This Mr. Zhao has a deep relationship with me. To put it simply, I helped him think about the location, location, start time and name of his factory. But we haven't been in touch for a long time. Why did you suddenly send me this invitation? The date is today, that is, in the afternoon! Will you go there? Zhou Zhichang asked curiously.
I nodded my head. "We will report this kind of news, won't we?" "It's good that you know!" Chou Chih-chang smirked: "Go and give birth to some exclusive news!"! Right He grabbed me, who was about to flash my camera, and said, "Remember to ask the reporter about the'serial suicide 'incident I just mentioned." Ah "I know, I know!" I shook my hand and left. Arrived at the press conference scene, this only then knew that the original present media really did not have the news to be possible to stir up! However, the 100-ping square was already packed with reporters, and photographers from the electronic media, with more than ten cameras in the field, abruptly divided the venue into two parts. The hall, which was originally elegant and magnificent, was turned into a chaotic scene of cables all over the floor and jostling. Not to mention that the meal, which was originally only for 100 people, had already been snatched up. Even the seat to write a word is almost gone. I frowned and was wondering if I would leave for a while when a man in a sharp suit with a shiny hair comb came up respectfully: You are … Wu Litong. Mr. Wu, right? Before I could answer, the man stretched out his hand warmly and said, "Hello, I found you from a distance. I'm the planning manager of the Taipei branch of Tangyao Petrochemical Enterprise." Chao Wen-chih, this is my business card, and I'm here to contact you today. "How can I be ashamed? I'm just a little reporter." I immediately stretched out my hand, and at the same time, despite a slight bow, his eyes were very sincere in the direct look, and the handshake was quite strong, which made people feel his enthusiasm directly. "You mustn't say that.." He smiled. "You know …" Our chairman holds you in high esteem. I smiled tacitly and was about to walk forward when he gently grabbed me and said, "Mr. Wu, your seat is not here." That. Where is it? I asked suspiciously. He looked around and whispered, "Please come with me, our chairman …" There is a'special 'explanation. Zhao Wenzhi led me, dodged the crowd, circled from the rear of the press conference, and entered a small room. I glanced at it, and it was elegantly furnished, with sofas and meals. What makes me more curious is the big glass at the end of the room. From this large glass,smart interactive whiteboard, you can fully see the scene of the press conference, especially next to a few small surveillance screens, which can clearly illuminate each special guest. Magpie Bridge Fairy. hsdtouch.com