My Prime Minister is so cute

What about the courts and the police?

They started taking action long before those people put pressure on them.

After all, the Chief Justice and the Police Chief himself are also victims of Gouzi literature...

Chapter 191: Seizing the Magical World

Editorial Department of "Magic World".

Omar walked into the office, holding his waist and looking tired.

I've been forced to stay with that fat pig for the past two days. I'm almost falling apart. I finally made him satisfied and let him let me leave that fat pig's villa. I can be considered to have returned to human society.

Sitting at the desk, he looked at the recent newspapers about Gouzi literature collected by his subordinates in front of him.

He casually picked up one of the copies, "Shocking: The Foreign Secretary's Work Revealed!!!", glanced at it, and immediately began to cheer up, his previous depression swept away.

In recent times, ditch literature has been popular in Central City.

Almost everyone with a name has been completely ruined by Gouzi literature.

As the founder of gouzi literature, and also a person who endured humiliation and sold gouzi to a 200-kilogram fat woman to get to the top, seeing celebrities being dragged into the water and also selling gouzi, the dark psychology in his heart was greatly satisfied.

For a ditch seller, of course he would be most happy to see that everyone is a ditch seller like him.

Even Omar was so excited about it that he secretly made up some ditches literature, including one about the Minister of Finance - he had to pay so much tax every year, and most of the money he earned from selling ditches went to the tax, and he had been unhappy with old Bidden for a long time.

It feels so good to take the opportunity to make up stories about the other party being a shrew.

There is another reason why Omar is happy.

So many people with a little fame have been ruined by Gouzi literature, from ministers to some well-known drama actors, almost no one is spared.

But there was no rumor about Omar.

I'm just lucky.

When Omar was feeling extremely happy, screams were heard from outside the editorial office.

"what--"

"What are you doing? I'm a law-abiding citizen!"

"do not come--"

"what happened?"

Omar, who was in a good mood, couldn't help but frown: "What's going on outside? Why is it so noisy?"

He didn't have time to go out and check it out.

The office door was flung open and a team of uniformed police officers rushed in and surrounded Omar.

A leader who looked like an officer came out, pointed at the bewildered Omar, and said coldly, "Take him away!!!"

This scene is very similar to the one in the "Happy Paradise Editorial Department" some time ago, where Misabel was sitting in the office and was suddenly broken into by the police. The only difference is that the officer in charge at that time was quite polite. He just asked Misabel to leave the editorial department and patiently answered some questions.

But this time, the police didn't say a word and directly planned to take Omar back to the police station, and they would discuss the rest later when they got back.

"You, what are you going to do?"

Unlike Misabel, who was often visited by the police in the past, Omar had never experienced such a situation and was suddenly at a loss.

"I'm the editor-in-chief of Magic World! I'm a law-abiding citizen. What you're doing is against the law!" He shouted like the editors outside, "You can't do this to me! I need a lawyer!"

But the police did not move at all.

Together with the last command received.

This time, the order was from above that Omar must be brought back to the police station alive.

So Omar was taken out the door, yelling and screaming, and was taken to the police station.

At this time, everyone in the editorial department of "Magic World" was asked to leave by the police, just like the last time in "Happy Paradise".

Afterwards, under the watchful eyes of numerous editors and staff, the police did not put up seals. Instead, two policemen stood guard at the door, while the rest of the people searched inside for evidence - this time they were really going to search.

Just take him all the way back to the police station.

Omar was in a daze and didn't understand what he had done wrong to be treated like this.

At most he was just selling a ditch, that's not illegal, right?

This state of confusion continued until Omar was handcuffed and sent to the interrogation room.

A policeman with a medal of honor on his chest, who looked to be of a fairly high rank, walked into the interrogation room with a polite expression on his face.

"Hello, Mr. Oquanmar."

The policeman introduced himself: "I am the officer who is in charge of interrogating you this time. You can call me Ted."

In addition, he was even polite enough to shake Omar's handcuffed hand briefly.

Omar's originally anxious mood became much more relieved, as if he had found a savior.

He hurriedly asked, "Officer Ted, what's going on? Why did you arrest me? Did you arrest the wrong person?"

"Innocent?"

Officer Ted smiled noncommittally and asked, "My time here is also limited, so I'll ask directly - 'Are you responsible for the recent series of rumors about Gouzi?'"

"Gou, Gouzi is spreading rumors?"

Omar was stunned.

I did indeed fabricate two pieces of ditch literature, but putting aside how it would be possible to find him, with so many people in Central City fabricating the same thing, there was no reason to catch him alone!

He steeled himself and asked, "Officer, I don't understand what you mean."

"Don't you admit it?"

Officer Terra casually threw a newspaper in his face: "See for yourself."

Omar picked up the newspaper and saw that the headline was "Misabelle: The history of selling ditch by Omar, the editor-in-chief of Magic World". His eyes bulged out in shock.

Impossible, how could she know it was me who did it???

After a brief period of misunderstanding.

Omar knew he couldn't admit this, so he immediately shook his head and said, "Officer, I've been wrongly accused!"

"No need to deny it," Officer Terra said. "We've conducted a thorough investigation over the past few days and confirmed that you do have an ambiguous relationship with a plump woman named Wanda."

"But that doesn't mean I'm spreading rumors!" Omar said.

"...Just say it."

Seeing that he was still stubborn, Officer Terra sighed and said, "Our police department is under a lot of pressure right now. Many dignitaries who were slandered by Gouzi Literature are pressuring us to find the perpetrators within a month..."

As he spoke, he took out another confession.

"If you're smart," Terra said slowly, "just sign it. We'll give you a few years off your sentence for your cooperation, and nothing will happen to you after that."

They were not trying to catch the criminals because it was impossible because there were too many people.

Instead, the goal is to find a prisoner who can take on most of the blame.

Omar was horrified when he heard this and shook his head desperately, saying, "Officer, I really didn't do it. I'm being wronged!"

"Well, that can't be helped."

Officer Terra slowly stood up, a strange smile on his face, and walked towards an ordinary-looking wooden cabinet at the foot of the wall.

The cabinet door opened, revealing a collection of horrific torture instruments such as whips and pepper spray.

"But it doesn't matter. I'm the best interrogation expert in the bureau." Officer Terra grinned, "I'm going to have some fun with you from now on."

Chapter 192 I seem to have fallen in love accidentally

at the same time.

Central City.

In a certain hotel.

"unacceptable!"

Avril stood in front of the table and slammed the newspaper down. She was as angry as a golden pufferfish, afraid that it would explode if someone touched it. "Someone actually spread rumors that I became the district chief by selling groceries! I have to find out who this person is!!!"

The newspaper was spread out on the table, with the headline "Shocking! The Truth Behind the Forks District Mayor's Ascension!"

[It's well known that becoming a district mayor requires extensive connections and abilities. So how did the current Forks District Mayor, Miss Avril, become the Forks District Mayor at just 1 year old?]

【Actually the truth is very simple...】

Sarah read the ditch literature, looked at Bird uncertainly, and whispered, "You did it?"

Bird rolled his eyes at the time: "Do you think I have any quirks?"

It's strange to say, no matter how popular Gouzi literature is, it shouldn't affect Avril, the district chief of a marginal constituency. Her popularity in Central City should be lower than that of a small actor.

But as strange as things are, this "history-making feast" set off by Bird actually boomeranged and affected the district mayor...

"Ms. Avril, maybe someone is not targeting you."

Mary said, "I've been reading the newspaper lately and noticed this kind of slang literature is very popular in Central City. The specific format is 'Shocking, how can XXX be XXX?' and then it turns out that the other party got to the top by selling slang."

"It's not just you, even the ministers are inevitably being rumored to be peddlers."

"What? The ministers were all accused of selling out their property?"

Avril's anger turned to incomprehensible shock after hearing this: "Are you crazy? How can something like this become popular? Who the hell started this trend?"

Bird wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked up at the sky: "Perhaps the other party has some compelling reasons."

"What hardship would make him spread rumors about others selling ditch goods?"

Avril rolled her eyes and curled her lips in disdain: "Humph, I think this person is a psychopath. Maybe he's a slut himself and can't stand seeing others doing well - Bird, don't you think I'm right?"

Bird: “…”

He took a rather sinister look at the district chief's perky little butt wrapped in thick black pantyhose under her skirt.

Then he silently withdrew his gaze, pretending nothing had happened, and changed the subject, asking, "How have you been looking at houses these days?"

At the mention of this, Avril frowned and complained, "The housing prices in Central City are too high! The prices for houses with slightly better locations are almost sky-high! And the areas are all so small! So expensive and so small! I've been looking for a house for so long and haven't found anything I like!"

Apparently, the mayor had previously measured Central City based on housing prices in Forks, hence his casual suggestion to "buy an apartment."

Bird smiled slightly: "It's okay, it's a little more expensive, there's nothing I can do about it, go ahead and choose."

No matter which country or era it is (except special periods such as war and famine), it is impossible for housing prices in the capital to fall. If you need to use the house, you might as well buy it early, otherwise you may not be able to find anyone willing to sell it when you want to buy it in the future.

After a brief chat.

Bird left the hotel and followed the planned route to the familiar brick house.

Reached out and knocked on the door.

The editor-in-chief, wearing a white strapless long dress and a simple ponytail, opened the door and welcomed Bird in.

Although the history-making team's work has been completed.

But for that troublesome task, Bird still came to Misabel's place on time every day to stay for an hour, rain or shine.

Unlike the previous period when she always had a gloomy look on her face, today the editor-in-chief had a smile on her face and seemed to be in a good mood.

Bird was moved when he saw this and asked, "Any news?"

"Yeah." Misabel said happily, "According to the information I received, the editor-in-chief of 'Magic World', Omar, was taken away by a team of police yesterday. The editorial office of 'Magic Paradise' was also completely sealed off, and many police officers were searching inside."

"Moving so fast?"

Bird raised an eyebrow: "Well, it seems someone is anxious."

The report "Misabelle: The History of Selling Gay Literature by Omar, the Editor-in-Chief of Magic World" was published just two days ago. Yesterday, the police arrested Omar and took him to the police station. It seems that the police station was also overwhelmed by the controversy over Gay Literature.

After all, the impact this time is too wide.

Although it is impossible to arrest people on a large scale for the sake of votes, there is an urgent need for someone to take the blame.

"Uh-huh."

Misabel nodded and said expectantly, "In this case, now that the culprit Omar has been sent to prison, the Paradise editorial office will be unsealed soon, and we can resume work, right?"

In fact, Bird has always believed that the culprit behind the closure of "Happy Paradise" was most likely not the editor-in-chief of "Magic World".

But saying it at this time would be a bit of a letdown.