Chapter 140 Concealing the truth

The reporter who was being criticized shut up a little, but the other reporters were not going to let her go:

"I heard that your father has been in prison for a long time and you haven't visited him. Is that true?"

Qin Bingwu turned her eyes and looked at the other person's face:

"As journalists, you don't care about the kind people in society, but you're here asking me why I don't visit a person who has broken the law? Is this what the media should be reporting?"

"But he is your biological father."

"Didn't you find out clearly before you came? I was the one who sent him in. I am ashamed of him."

The reporter stopped talking awkwardly, and someone else asked:

"Are you really like what the outside world says, that you sent your biological father and brother to prison one by one? Did the Gu family help you in this?"

This question made Qin Bingwu's face darken, and a layer of frost appeared in his eyes:

"They haven't broken any laws, so who can send them to jail?"

"The evidence of their crimes is overwhelming, and they've confessed everything. Shouldn't I send them to jail? Should I just go along with them? Is knowingly breaking the law the right thing to do?

As for whether the Gu family helped me?

Oh, which of the things they did have anything to do with the Gu family?

Is it the style of you unscrupulous journalists and media outlets to just make random accusations?

The reporters were speechless after each question, and some began to disperse:

"Let's go, we've asked all the questions we need to ask."

Seeing the reporters retreat, Zhou Zhizhi breathed a sigh of relief:

"I thought there was going to be a tough battle, and I was just about to remind you whether to call Mr. Gu to come over for help."

As soon as Zhou Zhizhi finished speaking, Qin Bingwu suddenly ordered the security guard:

"Stop them and don't let them leave, quickly."

Following Qin Bingwu's instructions, the reporters' originally lazy pace suddenly quickened. Many of them ran away quickly, and only two or three were stopped by the security guards.

"What are you doing? Why are you stopping us from leaving?"

Zhou Zhizhi also looked puzzled, and she pulled Qin Bingwu aside and whispered,

"Xiao Wu, these are reporters. If we arrest them arbitrarily, the company will be in big trouble."

Qin Bingwu gave her a reassuring look, then swept her cold gaze over:

"Tell me, who asked you to come here and pretend to be reporters?"

The three people were startled by this question, and Zhou Zhizhi said in surprise:

"Xiao Wu, you said they are fake reporters?"

The three of them argued:

"We're not fake, Qin Bingwu, right? If you detain us, you'll be in trouble."

"Just wait for your company to go bankrupt due to notoriety."

"We will definitely write the truth about today's events into the press release. Why don't you just let us go?"

Qin Bingwu raised her hand, ripped off their armbands, and said coldly:

"The armband for Beijing Morning News has white text on a red background, the armband for Today's Hot Topics has blue text on a black background, and all of your armbands have black text on a red background. Aside from the text, the sizes and specifications are all the same.

What? Several media outlets were acquired? All customized?"

Several people's expressions changed, and Zhou Zhizhi quickly took out her phone:

"Really? Xiao Wu, you really have a photographic memory and can see through it at a glance, right?"

Qin Bingwu shook her head:

"No, I only felt something was wrong when they started asking questions. Their questions were very professional, not tricky at all. Moreover, many of them were statements I had made publicly before.

"Also, their equipment is rubbish. The microphone is the simplest kind you use at home, and the rest of the photography is done with cell phones and cameras. They don't even have a video camera that costs over 5,000 yuan."

Every time Qin Bingwu mentioned a doubt, the three of them became more flustered. By the time Qin Bingwu finished speaking, the three of them were speechless and dared not look up. Qin Bingwu looked at them coldly:

"If you don't tell me the truth about who's behind this, I'll call the police. Go tell them."

How dare the three of them hide it:

"We are fake. Someone paid us 300 people to pretend to be reporters."

"Yes, yes, we are all the same."

The remaining person kept nodding.

Qin Bingwu frowned:

"Is it that simple? He didn't ask for anything?"

The three replied:

"Yes, yes. He asked us to rush over and surround you as much as possible."

"Just let us finish asking the questions. No matter what you answer, you will complete the task after asking three questions."

"They also asked us to take videos and post them online..."

Qin Bingwu analyzed what they said and felt something was wrong. Why did they surround her? And why didn't they want to hurt her?

"Do you know if the other person is a man or a woman?"

The three of them shook their heads:

“We all took orders in the group and didn’t talk about anything else.”

Qin Bingwu knew that they were not lying. Even if they called the police, it would only be a warning and no serious consequences would be done. She waved her hand and asked the security guard to let them go. Zhou Zhizhi watched them delete the video they had just taken. The three of them cooperated very well and said that they would ask everyone they knew to delete it.

Qin Bingwu didn't care how much exposure a post from a private account could get. Moreover, she was not afraid of what would happen to what she had just said.

What we need to consider now is why the other party did this?

Surrounding me and then dispersing? It felt like a cover-up.

So what are you trying to hide?

Qin Bingwu looked up at the surveillance camera at the company's gate and ordered:

"Pull up the surveillance footage of what just happened."

"Yes, Mr. Qin."

Qin Bingwu and Zhou Zhizhi quickly noticed the mess at the company entrance.

"There are so many people, both men and women, and it seems like there's nothing strange about it except that it's amateur."

Qin Bingwu was different. She clicked on the screenshot and enlarged it:

"This person left first."

Qin Bingwu clicked back, and both of them began to stare at the man in the baseball cap who left first. Zhou Zhizhi was the first to notice something was wrong:

"He was wearing a mask and the men's clothing he was wearing felt inappropriate."

Qin Bingwu had already recognized it:

"It's Qin Ruolan." It's easy to recognize someone's figure and gait as they have known each other for two lifetimes.

"She? Why did she do this?"

Qin Bingwu continued to watch, especially when she appeared and the reporters gathered around her. The picture was paused, and in the picture, Qin Ruolan, wearing a mask, was reaching out to touch her hair.

"Xiao Wu, she pulled your hair? She went through all this trouble just to pull your hair?"

Qin Bingwu was also surprised. Saying that someone took advantage of the chaos to kill her was just pulling her hair, which was outrageous no matter how she thought about it.

Did Qin Baichuan ask her to do this?

She knew that if Qin Ruolan came, she would definitely not let Qin Ruolan get close, so she went to so much trouble to let these stunt actors come and cause trouble.

What is the purpose?

Qin Bingwu couldn't imagine it.

It's impossible. She wants to see if she is a real sister.

Judging from their looks, no one would believe that they were not from the same mother.

Does Qin Ruolan intend to use the result of the fight with her own sister to morally blackmail herself in the future?

Is it useful?

While driving, Qin Ruolan happily sent a message to her second brother:

"Done, the hair is done, what do I do next?"

"Get us out of here first, and then we'll tell you what to do."

"Second brother? You still don't trust me?"

"It's not that I don't trust you, but if we don't go out, we can't do anything. Only Dad can contact that person."

Qin Ruolan gritted her teeth and changed her contact to Sun Siyuan:

"I'm pregnant. If you help my family out, I won't bother you."