I'm Not a Theatre God

Chapter 193 Reporter Lin Yan

"Wow."

Chen Ling cooperated and expressed shock, "Who is it? Who would do this?"

Wen Shilin thought seriously for a moment and replied, "It is most likely the victim's family? I have encountered this situation before. After the child was killed, the parents were afraid of the authority of the abuser and only dared to ask me for help in this way, hoping that I could give them justice... It is also possible that someone found the body but did not want to be associated with this matter."

"I see." Chen Ling nodded.

Chen Ling was originally thinking about whether to find some reasons to confuse and let the body be separated from himself. Now it seems that he was worrying too much.

"I took a rough look, and the condition of the body is very similar to what you described before. It is very likely related to organ trading." Wen Shilin said seriously.

Chen Ling's face suddenly became serious, "You mean, that group of people took action in Aurora City?"

"It is very likely that they did."

"There are too many suspicious points on the body, and we need to do a systematic examination first... I will go to find a friend who is an expert in forensics." Wen Shilin looked at the time and continued, "You go to the newspaper office with your ID first to pick up your things. I will find you after I finish here."

Wen Shilin looked very hurried. He said a few words to Chen Ling and turned to leave.

Chen Ling looked at Wen Shilin's back and said to himself that he was dedicated. If it were other reporters, they would be scared to death when they woke up early in the morning and found a hollowed-out body at their doorstep. Then they would start to think about whether they had offended someone...

On the other hand, Wen Shilin's reaction after seeing the body was not fear, but like a hunter who smelled the scent of prey, he immediately took action with an outrageous efficiency.

Chen Ling closed the door, went back to pack up his things, and waited until it was almost time to go to work at the newspaper office before he set off slowly.

This was his first day on the job. Although he just wanted to use the identity of "reporter" to stir up trouble, he still had to do some face-saving work... He picked an elegant and calm shirt and vest from Chu Muyun, tied a tie, put on a brown coat, and matched it with the half-frame glasses. From a distance, it really looked like that.

Chu Muyun, who was also preparing to go to work, walked out of the house wearing a white coat. Seeing Chen Ling's outfit in the yard, his eyebrows raised slightly.

"Nice outfit, reporter Lin." Chu Muyun's tone was a little subtle, "I hope that the Aurora Daily will publish less "big news" about you in the next few days."

Chen Ling pushed the frame of the glasses on his nose and smiled:

"Don't worry, I've always been very obedient."

After that, he pushed the door and walked out in Chu Muyun's rolling eyes.

Chen Ling walked to the side of the road, stopped a rickshaw, and headed straight to the newspaper office.

The location of the Aurora Newspaper Office is not far from Chen Ling's residence, but it is not so much luck as Chu Muyun's mansion is in a very good location. It is located in the most central and prosperous section of Aurora City, and it is not too far from anywhere.

But to Chen Ling's surprise, the newspaper office was not as big as he imagined. A four-story building located on the street was the entire site of the newspaper office. The dark brown brick surface was full of marks of wind and snow. Above the narrow door, the four characters "Aurora Newspaper Office" were written in worn and dim fonts, which was very historical.

Chen Ling stood alone at the door for a while before pushing the door and walking in.

"Who are you?"

As soon as he entered the door, the security guard at the door of the newspaper office looked at Chen Ling vigilantly and silently grasped the baton behind him.

"My name is Lin Yan, and I'm a new reporter." Chen Ling took out her press card, "Today is my first time working."

The security guard looked at the press card suspiciously for a long time, and then relaxed a little, "Wait a minute."

After that, he turned and walked to the end of the corridor. After talking to someone for a few words, a figure walked out quickly.

It was a woman wearing a beige professional suit and high heels. She had a neat short hair and looked very elegant. She looked at Chen Ling carefully for a moment,

"Are you Lin Yan?"

"Yes."

"Sorry, because people often come to the newspaper to make trouble on weekdays, so the security measures will be stricter."

"I am Feng Man, the editor-in-chief of the newspaper." As she spoke, she walked into the newspaper, "Wen Shilin has already told me about your situation. Come with me, I will take you to get familiar with this place."

Seeing this, Chen Ling immediately followed behind the other person, while looking around curiously.

Although Feng Man was wearing high heels, she walked at a fast pace. She walked between the many workstations and spoke slowly:

"The history of Aurora Newspaper can be traced back to the establishment of Aurora City more than 300 years ago. We were born with the responsibility of monitoring and guarding the truth. After hundreds of years of wind and snow, we have come all the way to today... Until now, we are still the most authoritative media in Aurora City."

As soon as Feng Man opened her mouth, Chen Ling felt a sense of familiarity as if she had heard her boss promote corporate culture in her previous life.

After hearing this, Chen Ling felt a little awkward. She pushed her glasses and asked casually: "Born with the responsibility of monitoring and guarding the truth... Then what are we born for now?"

Feng Man paused slightly.

She looked at Chen Ling deeply, and it was hard to tell what she was thinking. She just replied lightly:

"I know what you want to say. Since Wen Shilin would rather risk his career to recommend you, it means that you two must have something in common... I can only answer you that our duties have never changed over the years, but people have changed."

Chen Ling was a little surprised when this sentence came out. On the one hand, it seemed that not everyone in the newspaper was corrupted. On the other hand, Wen Shilin risked his career to make him a reporter... No wonder these procedures were so fast.

Chen Ling heard Feng Man's hidden meaning and nodded slightly: "I know."

"The first floor is the reception area, and there is also the editorial department. This side is the studio area..."

Feng Man didn't take the previous episode to heart at all, and continued to introduce the situation of the newspaper to Chen Ling. Others in the newspaper also noticed this new face and cast surprised eyes on him.

And among this busy crowd, Chen Ling casually glanced and actually saw a familiar face.

I saw Zhuo Shuqing, who was still holding an ice cube on his mouth, seemed to have finished his work. He put down his pen slowly and yawned lazily, revealing the few broken lipsticks in his mouth... But just halfway through, he saw Chen Ling coming towards him.

His open mouth froze in an instant, his eyes widened, and he looked like he had seen a ghost!

"You... why are you here?!"

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