Chapter 1411: It's mediocre

Hearing the name of the Sun family, even the old doctor Dong, who didn't care much about the world, was slightly stunned, thinking to himself, could it be the Sun family who holds the power of the household department?

You must know that the Fashen City is built on the mountain, strictly speaking, it is divided into nine layers, representing the nine circles, the higher the number of layers, the higher the status, and the ordinary civilians in the first three layers are all the existence that the lower three layers cannot be provoked, because you don't know which generation of them is related to a certain big family.

The Qingyu Newspaper Pavilion and the Dong Medical Hall are located at the lowest level of the Fashen City, while the Sun family is located on the third floor and is known as one of the eight giants of the Fashen City.

"No! In extraordinary times, the old body does not see outsiders. The old lady Liu Meihui didn't seem to take the authority of the Sun family to heart, just smiled faintly, and then continued to make tea.

The young man from the newspaper hall took the order and left, and after a while, news came that several wealthy families sent envoys over one after another, but the owner of the Liu Pavilion was nowhere to be seen.

About an hour later, the doorman of the newspaper brought a wooden box, saying that someone had asked him to hand it over to the owner.

The old lady opened the wooden box with her own hands in front of everyone.

Inside the box was a bloodied blade, a tomahawk, and most shockingly, three severed fingers stuck to the hilt.

There was also a letter in the wooden box, and Mrs. Liu opened the letter without changing her face, and let everyone see the contents of the letter.

"Pavilion Master Liu, seeing the letter is like a face! This weapon in the box, you must know it. This is the first of 37 people in the newspaper to report on its activities outside the country. ”

"Please think twice, the antidote formula is very important, and it must not be easily disseminated, otherwise the Qingyu Newspaper Hall will be in trouble, remember it. ”

Old Mrs. Liu's face was like a flat lake, she stretched out her palm, gently stroked the three fingers on the handle of the axe, and said lightly: "He is my nephew, and he is also the best one among the newspaper sources." ”

After saying that, the old lady did not say anything more, but everyone present felt an indescribable grief from her calm countenance.

These people who sent the wooden box actually threatened the newspaper with the life of the informant, and did not allow them to make the antidote formula public! Moreover, they were able to find the nephew of the owner of the Liu Pavilion in just a few hours, cut off his fingers, and even sent them to the newspaper with his sword, which shows that the other party's power and arrogance are so great that they can be described as covering the sky with one hand.

"This, it must have been done by those big nobles! Except for them, no one could catch Liu Chongshan so quickly!" said the red medicine girl with a sad and indignant face.

Liu Chongshan, who is also a news person, is the nephew of Liu Meihui, the owner of the pavilion, it is a sunny and cheerful young man, upright but naughty, he once pursued the red medicine girl, although he was rejected, but he was not discouraged, and said that he would use time to prove his sincerity. TV debut

However, no one expected that Liu Chongshan would be unexpectedly attacked tonight, and even three of his fingers were cut off.

Moreover, the other party even knew the exact number of informants outside the Qingyu Newspaper Pavilion, which meant that they could also catch other informants.

The other party did not identify himself, but only made a request, that is, he did not allow the Qingyu Newspaper Hall to make the antidote formula public, proving that they were very confident that they could get this antidote formula.

"There are ghosts in the newspaper! Otherwise, how would they know the specific number of people who have been informed?" the girl with red medicine suddenly came to her senses and gritted her teeth.

The old lady nodded, and after being silent for a long time, she said: "The only people who can get the full list of informants are me and the editor-in-chief Qin Hanming, there should be no problem on my side, you go to Lao Qin's office to take a look." Bring a few more people!"

The red medicine girl agreed, turned around and strode away.

"The mountain rain is coming, the wind is full of buildings!" said the old lady with a sigh, her silver hair shining in the light, and there was a sense of vicissitudes.

After a while, the red medicine girl came back, her face was pale.

"Something happened to Editor-in-Chief Qin! He was strangled in the office, and all the documents in the secret cabinet were gone. The red medicine girl said worriedly.

"Who did it, and who would have his key?" said the old lady with a frown.

"It should be his confidential secretary Li Xiangyue, she only married Lao Qin last month, and she married her son. The red medicine girl said angrily.

"Oh! No wonder! People fall in love in middle age, just like an old house is on fire, and it can't be stopped. You can't blame Lao Qin. Mrs. Liu smiled very kindly and said.

"But the identities of all of our informants have been revealed, they are in danger now, and they must be notified immediately!" said the Red Medicine Girl firmly.

"There are only seven hours left, and they can't all be caught! Li Xiangyue's line has been exposed, and it can be regarded as getting rid of a hidden danger in advance. The old lady said lightly.

Sure enough, Ci is not in charge of the soldiers, don't look at this old lady and Yan Yuese, in fact, she is also a ruthless character, she can distinguish between the important and the light, and she will not mess up. Lu Menglu said secretly in his heart.

"I'll go inform them!" the Red Medicine Girl looked up, her eyes blazing.

Pavilion Master Liu's face suddenly changed, he became a little surprised, shook his head, and said, "Hongyao, how long have you been in the newspaper hall?"

The red medicine girl was stunned for a moment, but still replied honestly: "It's been more than two years." ”

"Your personality is too straight to be a messenger, and when this is over, you won't go out on duty. I'll personally inform the other sources. The old lady said lightly.

"Ah, why?" said the Red Medicine Girl.

Lu Menglan and Duanmu Qingyi on the side glanced at each other, and they both felt that the old lady was right, this red medicine girl was too simple-minded, and she was indeed not suitable to be a news person.

Just now she said that she wanted to inform the rest of the informants, and Pavilion Master Liu had already become suspicious of her, but she herself didn't know it.

Who can prove that the list that Editor-in-Chief Qin has was really taken by the enemy? Even if it is lost, it may not be able to be sent to the newspaper, but the Red Medicine Girl has to notify all the informants on behalf of the museum owner at this delicate time, which means that she has to contact that list, which is obviously inappropriate.

This Liu Pavilion Master is deeply aware of his mind, and he will not make such a low-level mistake if he plans and then acts.

Take 10,000 steps back, if Hongyao is really an undercover agent planted by the enemy in the newspaper, she only needs to tell a lie, and then strangle the editor-in-chief Qin, and she can deceive all the list of informants from the owner of the Liu Pavilion just now.

It only took Lu Menglu a moment to figure out the cause and effect, Duanmu Qingyi also looked like he knew it in his chest, only Old Doctor Dong didn't know it at all, and the girl with red medicine was also confused, and she didn't understand what was wrong.

That's why Pavilion Master Liu said that she was not suitable to be a news person, because her mind was too slow.

The old lady firmly believes that no matter how many changes happen this night, as long as her side sticks to the bottom line, all the sacrifices are worth it.

In order to save the people from fire and water, all the sacrifices and efforts will have a justice in the hearts of the people in the future.

The night is dark, but the Qingyu newspaper is brightly lit, and everyone is working overtime, preparing for tomorrow's newspaper, and the most exciting issue will go out on the street.

In the surroundings of the Qingyu Newspaper Building, there were faint figures shaking, and from time to time there were a few strange sounds, and I didn't know what it was.

Just in front of the Qingyu Newspaper House, the guards from the Great Wei Commercial Bank clenched the knives and guns in their hands and guarded tightly in front of the newspaper hall.

Many of them were taking on such a task for the first time, and they were happier than any of them, and the young lads held their heads high, feeling that they were on the cusp of history, and that they were participating in the writing of a piece of history.

And this sense of mission makes their blood boil, which is a pride that no amount of jade yuan can buy.

It is located in a private house not far from the Qingyu Newspaper House, which is only slightly better than the slums, where each family has a separate room, and although it is still a communal latrine, it is much better than the slums where there are no latrines.

The three donkeys lived here, in the house facing north.

There are only three people in his family, a big-footed daughter-in-law who likes to have broken thoughts and always looks like an unhappy and resentful woman, and a blind old lady who usually doesn't talk much, and when she can not trouble people, try not to trouble others.

Wang Sandonkey is the wife he married the year before last, he spent most of his life saving jade yuan, and has not yet given birth, although his blind old lady does not say it, but always wants to hold her grandson.

It is such a family, an ordinary family of the divine nation living at the bottom.

Looking north from the window of Wang Sandonkey's house, you can just see the gate of Qingyu Newspaper House, see that the lights are bright inside, and you can even hear the roar of the printing machine.

Wang Sandonkey envied those people in the newspaper more than once, feeling that they were all doing great things and were alive.

And his daughter-in-law's poisonous tongue always spares no effort to sarcastically mock him.

"You don't pee and take pictures, can you be the same as others? That newspaper is full of literate people, all of them are knowledgeable and reasonable, and they are famous, you are a big old man, and you can't catch up with others in your life!

"Then why didn't you find a man who was knowledgeable in the first place? Why did you fall in love with me?" Every time we talk about this, Wang Sandonkey always smirks.

"That's the old lady who was blind at the beginning! I married you!" his big-footed daughter-in-law twisted her thick waist and said angrily.

"If I hadn't had a blind old lady, I probably wouldn't have been able to marry you!" As soon as Wang San Donkey said this, his daughter-in-law would have jumped up and punched him in the chest with a small fist the size of a sand bowl.

The night is as cool as water, and the moon outside the window is dark and the wind is high.