Chapter 169 Trapeze
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Sun Daily is a famous media in the empire. This newspaper is famous for gossip, scandal, etc., and has no integrity at all. In the words of the newspaper boss, it is the best to attract attention.
The board of directors is meeting on the 13th floor to promote editor-in-chief Yu Wen Xiao to become a director and discuss some financing issues.
Yuwen Xiao was wearing formal clothes, sitting upright on the chair, with a plain expression on his face, but his heart was full of excitement.
After 20 years of struggle, I finally climbed into the board of directors step by step. Although I have done many things that are against my conscience, no, I have never considered the issue of conscience since I entered a news organization. The so-called conscience and ethics are just talk about it to the outside world. The real purpose is money and power. He paid a lot of money and finally succeeded.
"Let's applaud our new partner for congratulations!"
A director smiled and then stood up. Everyone stood up and prepared to clap their hands. At this time, the phone ringing in the board meeting room rang.
When the board of directors meets, they cannot bring mobile phones and other communication tools, and the secretary can only make a call in special circumstances.
"Qiuzhen, what happened? We are all listening."
The chairman asked after pressing the hands-free button.
"Chairman, something big happened. Speaker Wang Sichao was assassinated. Twenty minutes ago! Our people have confirmed it."
This is a big sensational news, especially in connection with the struggles of the high-level empires during this period, everyone felt the smell of the storm before the coming of the storm.
"Take our phones into the conference room, by the way, who will turn on the TV?"
He ordered everyone to take action. The chairman pulled open his tie with his hand.
"By the way, Chairman. Just now, the reporter from the Propaganda Department called and said that someone broke into the Propaganda Department and killed someone inside, but I don't know who died."
Sun Qiuzhen added another message.
"Propaganda Department? Isn't it very close to us?"
There is only one street between the two sides. Standing on the Sun Daily building, you can clearly see the building of the Propaganda Department not far away.
"The police are looking for the murderer, the street is martial law, and our people are trying to find out the news."
"Okay. That's it."
They hung up the phone and waited for Sun Qiuzhen to bring everyone's cell phone in, while the people on the board of directors discussed who was going to do it and what the purpose was. Everything was different, and everyone thought there was a big conspiracy in the middle.
Soon, the female secretary took a handbag and sent her cell phone into the conference room, while she answered the phone while walking.
"Yes. I understand, thank you."
Putting the bag on the table. Sun Qiuzhen said in a terrified tone, "There is news from the police, and it is suspected that the person who took action is Wu Yuan!"
"Wu Yuan!"
The name reached the ears of everyone in the conference room, like a little spark falling into oil.
"Is he crazy?"
"His ability can assassinate the Speaker?"
"This kind of madman must be sentenced to death!"
Everyone in the conference room was talking, but Yu Wen Xiao felt cold. He looked at the propaganda department not far away, pulled his tie, and suddenly said loudly: "I think it's better for everyone to avoid it first."
"What?"
A director looked at Yuwen Xiao with some confusion.
"What we did a few days ago was a little bit uneven."
Yuwen Xiao looked at this fat guy with a wry smile. Didn’t his IQ notice the coming danger?
"When we argued whether Changsun Wugui should be saved, our newspaper unearthed many scandals about Changsun Wugui. You also know how those scandals were released."
Media like Sun Daily are famous for gossip scandals. There are often news about who dates and who is with whom and who is with whom. In fact, many of them are secretly photographed by reporters, and they turn ordinary meetings or dates into so-called relationships between men and women after being secretly photographed by reporters.
This time, they deeply explored all kinds of news about Changsun Wugui, men who pursued Changsun Wugui, merchants who exchanged interests with Changsun Wugui in shopping malls, wealthy businessmen who talked enthusiastically at the party with Changsun Wugui, and their vague and unclear writing styles portrayed Changsun Wugui into a woman who can do the best in his life, a woman who does business with body, beauty, etc.
As for the consequences, at most, a few reporters and editors can be fired. As for the claims, Sun Daily likes this kind of lawsuit the most. It can also increase its popularity and attention when suing. Anyway, some lawyers review reports about Changsun Wugui, and there will be no big handles. Even if they use ** writing to attract readers, the judge can only say that their writing is inappropriate. Anyway, they don’t directly say what Changsun Wugui is doing. In the end, they just need to pay a little money.
"Wu Yuan's girlfriend is Yu Xianrong, and Changsun Wugui is Wu Yuan's mother-in-law. Our newspaper has several reports, and it also says that Changsun Wugui and Wu Yuan are very close, and the two may have inappropriate relationships, etc.."
"I understand, but what does this have to do with leaving? Do you think Wu Yuan dares to come to the newspaper to kill someone?"
Fat Director was still a little confused. The three major forces of the Tang Empire, the royal family, the parliament and the government, competed with each other, and the public opinion circles were the targets of everyone's rush to win over. Some even said that even if a person dared to offend the royal family, the parliament or the government, he would never dare to offend the news media.
They can turn murderers into caring people who are understandable, turn corrupt officials into honest and helpless officials, turn policemen on missions into murderers, and make everyone think that black is white.
There was an example in the past when someone rushed into a newspaper and killed a reporter - because the black-hearted reporter who collected money turned black and white, the victim lost the lawsuit, causing the elderly at home to die of a cerebral hemorrhage. The person was so angry that he rushed into the newspaper and made a big splendid job and killed six of them in one breath.
Unfortunately, the media did not dig deep into why this person killed the reporter, but instead portrayed the dead reporter as a hero.
There is no saying that I don’t agree with your point of view, but I try my best to protect your right to speak. This sentence is proposed by reporters. Even the bastard reporters are also everyone’s reporters. Whoever dares to openly attack the media will have only a dead end.
"You stupid, the speaker died, representing the parliament. Someone in the propaganda department was killed, representing the government. Do you think if the murderer was really Wu Yuan, would he care about the pressure of public opinion? He happened to rush into the newspaper, killed a group of people, and did the matter without any consequences!"
With sweat falling on his face, Yuwen Xiao decided not to care about this bastard director anymore. He wanted to leave the conference room and find a secluded place to hide.
"Yuwen Xiao is right, let's have a meeting, be careful."
The chairman nodded, just finished saying this, and then with a bang, the floor-to-ceiling glass became shattered, and someone jumped up from below.
He grabbed the chairman's arm, and then pulled the chairman, who weighed 210 pounds, flew out the broken window like a clumsy bird. Unfortunately, the bird was too heavy and did not fly far, so he waved his arms desperately and fell to the concrete floor below.
Next, another director imitated the chairman's appearance and rushed out the window like a bird - with the help of this masked man.
"ah!"
Fat Director screamed wildly and his body stumbled backwards, but the masked man grabbed him and asked him to learn how to be a good swimmer. Unfortunately, as the third swimmer, he failed to fly up and was thrown out of the window. After staying at the height of the 13th floor for 0001 seconds, he waved his two fat arms weakly and rushed downstairs in a fearless manner.
"Don't kill me, I'll help you wash the floor! I'll help you excrete!"
Yuwen Xiao said loudly. In front of him, another director was kicked away, then drew a perfect arc, rolling from the sky toward the beaches of flesh and blood downstairs.
"You're welcome, I don't have money."
The man with the Monkey King's hood came to Yuwen Xiao, carried his legs and made a 720-degree swing, throwing him out of the gap.
"I may not die. I am not a murderer. In the words of your press, I may die. Just like you said I may have an affair with Empress Changsun."
The remaining people cried and begged for mercy, but did not receive any forgiveness. The remaining two directors, like a few companions, were thrown out of the thirteenth floor. The cement floor below would give them a painful end, and they would no longer worry about how to increase the popularity of the newspaper and receive more money.
“Geehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
At this time, there were only two people left in the hall of the board of directors, the masked man and Sun Qiuzhen. The girl was so scared that her teeth were trembling and her face was pale and bloodless.
"Don't kill me, I..."
The masked man smiled and patted her on the shoulder. Then he sniffed the perfume on her body. This was the perfume that Yu Xianrong endorsed for.
"Don't worry, they have personal accident insurance. You can prove that this is not suicide, and they have money."
The man smiled, picked an orchid from the table and sniffed it, and then inserted it on Sun Qiuzhen's temple.
“It smells very fragrant, you are very beautiful.”
After saying that, he rushed out of the door of the conference room, jumped out of another window, and disappeared without a trace.
Sun Qiuzhen, who was twenty-three years old, collapsed in the empty conference room with her legs trembling. She would never forget what happened today and the person with the Monkey King's hood.
He threw down the seven directors of Sun Daily from the thirteenth floor one by one, then praised her beauty and quietly disappeared.
Until a long time later, her children and grandsons knew that anyone who dared to wear Sun Dasheng's mask in front of her would be beaten 100%.
However, her favorite flower is orchid, and her favorite perfume is Violet No. 5.
Chapter completed!