All Stars Are My Food Fans

1. Our company has received several reporting letters from citizens.

2. Our company investigated the content of the report letter and found that the report was true, so we arrested the suspect.

3. On the same day, our company will send all the suspects to the Federal Supreme Court for trial, and all the verdicts will be fair and open.

And after the interview, more evidence was released.

These include but are not limited to the screenshots of those people's chats in the discussion group, some illegal audio, the victim's coded confession but the information has been confirmed to be true, Jiang Tianming's message of buying a mercenary, and the last one - Jiang Qiuqiu voted Countless times, but never received a reply to the report letter.

Under the high-definition camera robot, Qiu Dao was wearing justice, and Chang Bei sat on his side without speaking, but his face was also solemn, completely different from usual.

"We will continue to pay attention to the following events, the Joint Learning Center, the Mercenary Management Office, and the Supreme Court of Justice, and handle the matter fairly."

"The Federal Army will always serve the federal people. We will open the military's special reporting mailbox after today, and the flag of justice will never end."

There was thunderous applause.

The military was resolute and resolute, and after the press conference, the group was sent directly to the Supreme People's Procuratorate and announced that the trial would be followed up publicly.

The final result of this matter is basically a foregone conclusion. These young masters who despise low-level stars the most will spend the next 20 years, even fifty or sixty years, in the dark low-level star mines.

These are not important to Mosi.

The most important thing for him now is to let Jiang Qiuqiu take care of his mental strength.

He hurried to the starry sky to wander. At this time, the appointed time had passed for a day.

He sent a message to Mo Idiom in advance, and it was still early in the morning when he arrived at Mrs. Ayer's house.

Jiang Qiuqiu was undergoing mental repair in the mechanical cabin at the moment, and Mo Si and Mo idiom met.

"Brother, you are finally back." Mo Chengyu breathed a sigh of relief, "If you don't come back, Director Zhang will hack me."

"Sorry, I'm late." Mo Si looked at her: "I'm dealing with something."

"I saw it." Mo idiom looked at his brother, and a little worry suddenly appeared in his heart: "Big brother, because Qiuqiu was injured, so you were angry at Guan, did you take all those people?"

"……What are you thinking?"

Mo Si pressed his temple, "It's said that you should watch less movies when doing research."

"Doing these is an idea that has been around for a long time, not because of a certain person, but because of a certain group."

"Oh." It sounds reasonable, "but why choose this time? You have a lot of time to choose forward and backward, but these two days."

"Don't you think the timing is a bit of a coincidence?"

Mo Si looked at his younger sister's curious eyes, and hummed, "Yes, there is part of Qiuqiu's reasons, but it's not the reason you think."

"You know why I was thinking?"

"Your expression tells me the answer."

"……cut."

"Why do you suddenly talk so much today?"

"Hey, I don't know how to say it." Mo Idiom felt that he was a magical outsider now, "Brother, let me say this solemnly, I'm not joking—"

"Well." Mo Si glanced at her: "You said."

"I think you are very special to Qiuqiu." Mo idiom was a bit decisive, "I think you like her."

Mo Si: "You said you weren't joking?"