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Chapter 1172 Prepare to engage in publicity (4k)

Bai Song and his friends have read this sketch many times.

While eating snacks, the few people didn't discuss much about this case, they just talked about the person's appearance - Mr. X

Zuo Xiaoqin is the only one who has known to live, who has seen X, but even so, her description of X is not detailed, and her appearance is not clear.

Originally, Zuo Xiaoqin was unwilling to talk about Mr. X. Later, Bai Song explained the matter clearly to her and told her that she was also abandoning her son. Zuo Xiaoqin was shaken and described some of Mr. X's affairs.

The source of this person is no longer verified. Zuo Xiaoqin cannot remember all the websites and domain names he logged in before. After Lin Liang's death, Zuo Xiaoqin deleted all the things at hand in order to protect herself and burned her phone completely with fire, for fear of silence. This has added a lot of difficulty to catch Mr. X now.

Mr. X, male, about 30 years old, about 170, with a medium body shape, Yuzhou dialect, but I don’t know where it is from Yuzhou. He looks very ordinary and belongs to the type that people can’t remember. The only thing that is a bit distinctive is the inward in cheeks, which makes the face look a little longer.

"Okay, let's not talk about it. After finishing the snack, will you have a midnight snack?" Wang Liang patted his stomach: "I'm full."

"So too," Ren Xu quickly said that he had eaten his fill, and he ate the most.

"It's my fault," Wang Huadong sighed: "I can't draw it."

"How is that possible?" Wang Liang said: "Is this a problem with your drawing? It's Zuo Xiaoqin's brain problem. I'm convinced if you can draw a picture where she nodded and approved."

"It's inconvenient to speak here, let's go around the river." Bai Song led everyone out.

This is very close to Chaotianmen and not far away. From here to the Jialing River, you can walk along the river for 20 minutes.

It was almost twelve o'clock, and there were finally fewer people on the road, especially the internet celebrity attraction here, Hongyadong, turned off the lights and the flow of people dropped sharply.

"There is no problem with the pictures drawn in East China," Bai Song nodded: "And we have to know that this X has a deep psychological attainment, and Zuo Xiaoqin has been brainwashed. I suspect that Zuo Xiaoqin has never dared to look at X directly."

"Is this unrealistic? Her personality?" Wang Liang asked back.

"What is the reason why Zuo Xiaoqin is jealous and always feels that Lin Qing should not be better than her?" Bai Song asked.

"You're jealous, it's just that Lin Qing is more beautiful than her, taller than her, and better than her body." Wang Liang thought for a while: "It's more popular with men than her, right?"

"None are not," Bai Song shook his head: "There are many people who are better than her, why are they jealous of Lin Qing? The fundamental reason is that they are similar in their backgrounds. Lin Qing is not much better than Zuo Xiaoqin's family, especially before. The two of them were very close in the past, but Zuo Xiaoqin was the only child, loved by their parents, and could also study in the universe. You also know that studying abroad is basically enough to be rich, and ordinary families need to do their best to support it. Lin Qing had plastic surgery there and became beautiful. She has such a good figure when she studied dance. In addition, her parents loved and had an education. After returning to Yuzhou, she was so popular with many so-called "high-quality men". But after all, Zuo Xiaoqin felt that she was the same as Lin Qing."

"In other words, she is actually inferior, right?" Liu Shuyuan said.

"Well, this kind of person is not jealous when facing people of good backgrounds. She is actually inferior. From the state she faces X, it can be seen that she obviously feels inferior to others." Bai Song said: "Considering that she is very jealous of Lin Qing studying abroad, I can raise a reasonable doubt. It is this X, he is a foreigner. A woman like Zuo Xiaoqin, who has inferiority in her bones and admires foreign countries, otherwise she would not have climbed over the wall to find a way to kill people."

"So you have already made a guess," Wang Liang said: "Awesome! This person has a Yuzhou accent, which means he has been here for many years!"

"Just guessing, it's actually normal," Bai Song said: "Do you still remember the time I was at sea? At that time, Zhang Zuo and others should be contacting this group of people. Later, because this case involved An'an's side, we couldn't see many things, but we didn't have to look at them, and we thought we could know who it was."

"We are still awesome now!" Ren Xu was not afraid at all: "The only team in the White Team can encounter such a thing! You can deal with cases in this situation directly!"

"Actually not. They do a lot of things, but most people don't know this." Bai Song thought for a while: "It's a good thing, it's not necessarily a good thing."

"This is, look at the problem dialectically." Sun Jie smiled: "But you are not saying this."

"The riverside is still a little hot, not as comfortable as I thought, it's a little wet." Bai Song looked at the newly built building in the distance and didn't want to continue discussing this topic. "Are you building over there? Why are you building horizontally?"

"It is said that the cover is very beautiful, and it has not been completed yet. It is an air corridor type." Liu Shuyuan knows it better.

"Oh oh oh" Bai Song didn't plan to comment more. As he walked here, the wine he drank for dinner was basically exhausted.

"Bai Song, do you feel like you can catch this person?" There was no one here. Sun Jie asked a question that everyone wanted to ask but never dared to ask, and even asked very tactfully.

Everyone knows that Bai Song is under great pressure, and this Mr. X has no clue at all. The clues related to him that can be seen at present are only from Zuo Xiaoqin, and the location monitoring, traces, etc. that were not found at all.

These are very objective situations and cannot be investigated. Bai Song is not a god either.

"If you don't have it, just have a few days to play," Bai Song said: "You don't really think I'm a fool who only knows how to handle cases, right?"

The other few people didn't say anything, and the meaning was very obvious.

"Uh" Bai Song held the railing, and there was a drop of at least fifty meters from the river surface: "To be honest, it may not be useful to catch him."

"Yes, these people are from one generation to another," Liu Shuyuan said: "But that's not to be arrested."

"You have to catch it", Bai Song pushed the problem back: "How to catch it?"

"Uh" Liu Shuyuan thought for a while: "Okay, I can't catch it."

"I'm not worried about whether I can catch him now," Bai Song said, without answering the question, pointing to the front, "Here, this should be Chaotianmen."

It was already late at night, and there were not as many big ships on the river in the evening. The place where the two rivers converged, looking down from here, it seemed particularly small.

On the other side of the river in the distance, some lights are no longer so shining, but the newly built five-star intercontinental hotel behind it is still brightly lit, showing the vitality of the western city. From this perspective, the two rivers meet, and watching the water rushing down tens of thousands of cubic meters per second, intersecting each other, make people feel moved.

The beautiful mountains and rivers are so beautiful that we don’t protect them, so who can we let them come?

The Jialing River and the Yangtze River gathered in this place at twelve o'clock, and there were still some people here.

"Be careful, don't fall down your phone," Bai Song looked at Wang Liang taking pictures and instructed.

"I have to send a short video to my wife," Wang Liang said.

"Can this be taken clearly? So dark?"

"It's a heart, what do you know?" Wang Liang took out his cell phone, took a photo for a long time, took a little light, and sent it to the partner.

After a while, everyone should go back and no one talks about Mr. X again.

In fact, everyone knows that if you can’t catch it, you can’t find it, unless the person shows up again. And if you catch this person, it is likely that you will commit suicide directly just like the "stewardess" in Xingang District. You will not be questioned in a word.

Now, the one who has the greatest pressure is not Bai Song at all, but Wang Liang. If you want to find these people, you must go through the Internet. Bai Song is more at ease with Wang Liang's level. Wang Liang is very good at network offense and defense, but Wang Liang's level is still somewhat deficient compared to some real crawler masters. Now many backs have been blocked.

"Bai Song", Wang Liang looked at the Yangtze River again and turned back with everyone: "Do you have any ideas?"

"You look at the Yangtze River," Bai Song said: "Have you ever stopped?"

"Never." Wang Liang did not look back, but the sound of water in his ears did not stop.

"Actually, we all know who the enemy is, right?" Bai Song said: "The people you caught are always clues, right?"

"Yes," Wang Liang finished speaking and was silent for a while: "It must be these people. Unfortunately, although they were severely injured this time, the people behind them were not hurt."

"Not only do we have no good idea," Bai Song said: "No one can do this kind of thing. What we can do is to destroy their communication mechanism and then establish some corresponding prevention channels."

"This is not a matter of one day or two, right?" Sun Jie asked.

"It's not a year or two," Bai Song said: "Now this kind of thing is getting worse and worse. I said before that if we don't occupy some things, we will be occupied by others. I think, from now on, let's operate the publicity account."

"I think Douyin is good, you see, it's getting more and more popular now," Wang Liang said: "I think since March this year, a lot of official media have already entered Douyin."

"Then let's go to TikTok," Bai Song said: "I remember that I still have hundreds of thousands of fans in a certain blog, but I went to see it last time and scolded me in various ways."

"Call you scold you?" Wang Liang was stunned for a moment: "If you don't say you are going through life and death, at least you are doing your duty, right? Why are you scolding you?"

"I don't understand. The one who scolds me the most is 'Is there still time to play a certain blog as a policeman?', and the other is sarcastic, saying that the police are all online," Bai Song said: "I don't know how to refute it. There are many other more ugly ones. Now I basically don't dare to post a certain blog."

"That's really troublesome," Wang Liang said: "Let's do it, let's go back and apply to Director Wei to set up an official account of the Criminal Investigation Bureau, and we will operate it. I can take out time to do this and add an internal staff member."

"Okay", Bai Song finalized: "Do it early, I think Zhang Wei has millions of fans now, so we have to have more than him."

"Let him promote it in the early stage, which will also be beneficial to him," Wang Liang said: "What are you talking about? Are you talking about preventing fraud?"

"Let's shoot a story drama, a short video of how to prevent various types of cases," Bai Song said.

"No, it's only 15 seconds." Wang Liang shook his head: "I can't post a long video for a minute."

"15 seconds?" Bai Song frowned: "What can be displayed in 15 seconds?"

"Now people are impetuous," Liu Shuyuan came over and patted Bai Song on the shoulder: "Everyone will feel bored after watching a video for two seconds, and it will pass by. 15 seconds is already very long. I think this is still feasible, but you have to sacrifice."

"Sacrifice me?" Bai Song looked at Liu Shuyuan with a little guilty feeling: "What does it mean?"

"After the fans of this platform exceed 1,000, the permission will be gradually opened for 1 minute later. You can post some tutorials and displays of Maga Technique in the early stage."

"This" Bai Song sighed: "Okay, okay, but I feel that I will still be scolded. I guess netizens want to watch Chinese martial arts fight the world invincible. I am here."

"Then you can't go and photograph Master Qiao," Ren Xu said, "How great is Master Qiao."

"Okay, I'll do it. I can't hear anyway, I'm scolded," Bai Song said: "The main reason is that I'm afraid of showing off my skills. I'm afraid of making laughs out loud."

"You don't know the current environment. Don't talk about you. Even if I play two tricks, people think I'm professional," Wang Liang said: "For example, TikTok, basically what you see is more than three levels higher than the real situation. If you open a BMW 3 series, you dare to shoot Rolls-Royce videos. Some people probably can't beat me, but they call themselves a famous martial arts master."

"When did you become a unit of measurement?" Bai Song said with a smile.

"Damn!" Wang Liang was a little depressed and stopped talking.

"Okay, okay," Bai Song patted Wang Liang on the shoulder: "After going back this time, let's start this matter quickly. We will do a little better within two years."

"Two years", Wang Liang nodded.

In the Internet era, everyone is very anxious. "One month" is a long time. Everyone pursues more of the "one night of popularity", because this phenomenon is very "common". Every once in a while, a few people become popular because of hot topics, and then countless people follow him. So Bai Song said that "two years" is very consistent with his method of doing things.

"After you say that, I'm so energetic. Why don't we start in Yuzhou? Remember that monument? How about we shoot a short video here?" Wang Huadong said: "When I just saluted there, I was really filled with surging respect."

"Only a few of us? How do you take a photo?" Bai Song asked.

"This is not simple. There are so many people here in the Detachment here, so it's not too easy to lend them someone," Wang Huadong said: "It really has memorial significance, especially for our case."

"Ha, do you think X is from there?" Liu Shuyuan smiled.

"I didn't say it," Wang Huadong looked at his watch, "It's 12 o'clock, go to bed early."

"Sleep." Bai Song sucked the air from the riverside with big mouthfuls: "What a good place~"

(The update may be unstable. Let’s read one chapter after another. I will make an appointment with an expert account tomorrow and I will tell you when the time comes)
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