Chapter 474

Maybe not death in the true sense, but with Su Jinnian as the enemy, only destruction!

Ouyang Yi's sense of foreboding is spreading. Even if he is a young master of a rich family, holding real power, he can't provoke Su Jinnian, a fierce lone wolf. He had a hard time winning the present situation. Watching the flying eagle camera expand in his own hands, the old men in the family rely on him more and more, and even several elder brothers hate him... At this time, he must not fall short!

His beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, pondered for a moment, and dialed a number.

Blade group headquarters, in the conference hall.

In front of the mass media and the families of the dead, Lu Shifeng manipulated the computer to project the picture of the sunken ship in Su Xingyu's camera onto the large screen.

On the big screen, the first light that catches people's eyes is a light, which comes from the dark water top through the broken bulkhead of the sunken ship. It's like a ghost fog, and it's like an angel's wings falling in the narrow and dark cabin. The faint light is slightly broken under the refraction of the water wave, and spreads away like a firefly. It vaguely outlines the ancient tables and chairs, walls, door openings, and even the thick dust on the old floor of the cabin... And the way out of the door openings, the bulkheads, and more cabins

The picture is very beautiful, quiet and almost solemn, That piece of hazy moonlight just like heaven, casting a touch of hope in the dark abyss.

The noise in the hall became less and soon everyone held their breath, looking at the picture and could not speak.

In this life, they have seen a lot of photos, and also a lot about the wreck, but none of them is as moving as this one. Just looking at it, people almost shed tears.

"I took this picture underwater last night," said Su Xingyu, standing next to Lu Shifeng. The exposure time is one hour. The technology of edge camera is very high-end. There is no doubt that if we use traditional cameras to shoot, it is impossible to shoot this effect in this visibility without six or seven hours of exposure. "

The crowd seemed to be awakened by her.

A well-informed photographer exclaimed: "one hour, how can it be?"

Su Xingyu a pair of crystal clear eyes calmly looked at the stage: "is an hour, this is the data."

Her fingers, like Lu Shifeng's, flicked on the screen. Soon, a dense set of data appeared in the photo. Most of today's cameras have this function, recording shooting time, aperture, shutter data, exposure index and so on. Through the data she showed, those who want to do it quickly will only take an hour!

"It's... It's exaggerating!" The crowd was in a tumult, unbelievable.

"It's no exaggeration," Su Xingyu said quietly as he looked down the stage. "I just achieved the theoretical value of the sharp edge camera in advertising. Although it takes a very accurate operation to achieve such a value, not everyone can do it, but it's not the fault of the edge camera. Just as soldiers need to choose their own weapons, photographers also need to choose their own cameras. They also need to spend a lot of effort to get familiar with their own cameras in order to give full play to their best performance. Unfortunately, the dead photographer may not be familiar with the performance of this camera, so the actual exposure time is longer than expected. "

"You're bullshit It was the family member of the deceased who cried hysterically, "my son is the best! Don't talk about it

Su Xingyu bowed his head and looked at the middle-aged woman with some pity: "madam, I don't mean to offend you. I'm very sad about your son's death, but that's why we should go to investigate the truth of death rather than blame an innocent camera for all the mistakes. Otherwise, your son's spirit in heaven will not comfort you. "

"You're talking nonsense! You're bullshit! You return my son The middle-aged woman burst into tears.

Not everyone can accept the truth. This middle-aged woman can't accept that the blade group is not responsible for her son's death. When a person is in great grief and despair, he will subconsciously want to find a scapegoat, just like catching a drowning straw to hold something responsible for the great grief. But now, the drowning straw tells her that this is not the truth.

The middle-aged woman suddenly lost her object of hatred. Sitting on the ground, she cried more and more. She was out of breath and didn't know what to do.

Su Xingyu couldn't bear to see it. He winked at the staff under the stage.

The staff came forward to comfort the middle-aged woman, supported her and let her sit in a comfortable chair.

At this time, the reporters also turned around and shot Su Xingyu and other people on the stage, as well as the middle-aged woman off the stage.

A reporter directly asked: "from this data, it seems that it's not really the responsibility of the blade group. The camera of the blade group is perfect, and this data is far beyond the recent popularity of the flying eagle camera! But if the diving photographer didn't die of exposure time, how did he die? Mr. Lu, what do you think? "Lu Shifeng did not evade the issue. He said: "although this accident is not the responsibility of Fengren, Fengren will assist the police in the investigation and provide human and financial support. To be honest, last night when Xingyu was launched into the water, there were also casualties in the team we took. So I have reason to suspect that all this is malicious murder by competitors, and I will investigate the truth at all costs. "

His words are like a bomb thrown to the calm lake, what, Su Xingyu was in danger last night?!

All the reporters were shocked. Is this an accident or, as Lu Shifeng said, a deliberate murder?!

If someone did murder, who would it be? Is it the flying eagle group that has expanded its market share rapidly recently? Now the principal of the flying eagle group is Ouyang Yi, the father of Su Xingyu's child. If he wants to murder Su Xingyu... Plus his love affair with Lu Shifeng... This is really a big drama with ups and downs!

The eyes of the reporters were bright, and there were all kinds of guesses. Soon, all kinds of news spread all over the streets.

Su Xingyu and Lu Shifeng came out of the conference hall and went to the president's office on the top floor.

Lu Shifeng closed the door, poured a glass of water to Su Xingyu: "tired?"

Su Xingyu sat on the sofa covered with soft woolen blanket, took a drink from the glass, and then said, "why did you mention last night to the reporters? One of us is dead. It's another big news. "

"It's about big news," Lu said. "No matter who put that piranha, Su Jinnian and Ouyang Yili must have something to do with it. These two people are as cunning as foxes. We need to use the media to muddle this pool of water and force them to show their feet. "