When he received the report sent by Lin Wei, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but tilt up slightly, and his always grim face softened.

After closing his eyes and recuperating for a while, Chairman Jiang said to Lin Wei, director of the first division of the chamberlain room in front of him: "Now that the state affairs are difficult, coupled with the rampant Japanese invaders, in order to boost the morale of the people, you can publicize more heroic deeds of the national army, such as the matter of the independent regiment, you can publicize it well, you can prepare again, and hold a press conference in a few days to publicize the victory of Wanjialing, do you understand?" ”

"Yes, the chairman is thoughtful and thoughtful!" Lin Wei bowed in response and asked: "It's just that Wuhan is now a gathering of journalists from all over the world, and if you want to hold a press conference, you must be well prepared, I don't know who the chairman plans to let preside over this reception?" ”

Chairman Jiang said casually: "I'll leave this kind of thing to Yan Ji, he is the deputy director of the Central Propaganda Department, and this kind of thing is his own job." ”

"Then I'll do it right away." Lin Wei responded and was about to leave, but was stopped by the chairman of the committee, took a folder from the side and handed it to him: "By the way, you take this, that little guy has made such a great contribution, it is not good for us not to praise them after all." ”

"Yes!"

Lin Wei respectfully took the folder and took a few steps back, then turned around and left. The chairman sat on the chair and muttered for a while, then muttered: "I didn't expect this little guy to be quite good at doing things, so what if I fulfill you once?" ”

Lin Xuanda pushed open the door of the editorial room, rushed to the front of the editor-in-chief Mo Shaoyan, took out a few freshly washed photos and a freshly baked press release from his pocket, threw them on the desk, and said loudly: "Editor-in-chief...... Chief editor...... Big news, big news. ”

Mo Shaoyan, who is in his fifties this year, has a pair of black-framed eyes with a thick bottom of the bottle, and the whole person looks like he is not surprised, he understands Lin Xuanda's eager appearance, his brows furrowed slightly, and he reprimanded: "What's the hurry, what is it like to be panicked, the sky hasn't fallen yet." ”

When it was sent to his own editor-in-chief, he still looked unhurried, and Lin Xuanda couldn't help but be anxious. "Eh, my good editor-in-chief, this is big news, what did you just see in Hankou District? I saw the Independent Security Corps. ”

"What security regiment?" Mo Shaoyan was still a little puzzled.

Lin Xuanda hurriedly said: "What kind of security regiment can it be, it is the security regiment that just fought the battle of Wanjialing!" ”

"What!" Mo Shaoyan was stunned at first, then stood up and asked a little excitedly: "It's the one who wiped out the Suzuki Brigade." And built their corpses into the security corps of Jingguan? ”

Lin Xuanda said angrily: "It's not them, who else, I saw them on Fangcao Road in Hankou just now, they are heading towards the river bank, and it is said that they are stationed there." ”

At this time, the reporters and editors who heard the news also gathered around and asked questions.

"Lao Lin, is it true?"

"Did the independent regiment really arrive in Wuhan?"

"Editor-in-chief, are we going to send someone to interview him right away!"

Mo Shaoyan eagerly grabbed the photo on the table and looked at it, the blue sky and white sun flag on the photo and the words of the Shigu County Independent Security Corps were so dazzling.

At this time, Mo Shaoyan could no longer take care of the calm demeanor he had always advocated, and shouted loudly with a red neck: "Everyone put down the matter at hand." Lin Xuanda, you immediately send this manuscript for typesetting and printing, Lu Xiaojia, you immediately rush to the riverbank to interview the independent regiment immediately, especially his head Su Jin, we must tell the people of Wuhan this news before other newspapers come out! I'll get to work right now, quick! ”

"Coax ......"

Driven by Mo Shaoyan, everyone moved as if they were clockwork, and the entire editorial department was like a military disaster.

In fact, not only Wuhan Daily, but other newspapers have also begun to take action. Many people began to send a large number of people to the riverbank to obtain first-hand information.

By the afternoon, a special issue issued by Wuhan Daily had appeared on the streets and alleys of Wuhan. For a while, the streets of Wuhan became expensive in Luoyang, and countless citizens flocked to the riverbank after hearing the news, ready to see the demeanor of the independent security regiment.

In the face of the sudden crowd, it is very appropriate to describe the embarrassment of the security regiment by surprise.

The garrison of the security regiment is a large flat bottom, and the soldiers of the security regiment who have just arrived are setting up tents, and they are a little overwhelmed when they see a large crowd of civilians rushing in. After all, they were ordinary people, and they didn't use coercive means to drive them away like they did with the enemy, so they could only report the problem to Su Jin.

Su Jin also had a headache after hearing the news, and finally had to pull Wei Ziying, who had not yet left, to come forward and tell the citizens that there were still many things to do when the independent regiment first arrived, and the military camp was heavy in order to prevent spies and traitors from peeping into military secrets. Therefore, it cannot be opened to the public to visit, so that it can be said that this will persuade those excited citizens to leave.

But those ordinary citizens are easy to say, but those reporters are not so easy to fool, after the citizens dispersed, there were still dozens of reporters around the barracks and refused to leave, and Wei Ziying was not so polite to deal with these reporters.

Wei Ziying reprimanded with a straight face: "You are all reporters from major newspapers, you should know that this is a time of war, and all military operations should be kept secret, how can you be allowed to enter the barracks to interview, if you leak military secrets, who of you can bear this responsibility!" ”

It's just that Wei Ziying's set is okay to deal with those people, but which of these reporters is not a well-informed old fritter, how can they be frightened by Wei Ziying's words. A blond-haired and blue-eyed man took the lead and said arrogantly in Chinese with a strange accent: "Lieutenant Colonel Wei, I am a reporter for the Washington Post of the United States of America, and the people of our country are very concerned about this war in China. As a journalist in the United States of America, I have an obligation to tell the people of my country what is happening here, and it is a good thing for your country, isn't it? ”

Seeing that this reporter's attitude was so aggressive, Wei Ziying's brows furrowed slightly, and then he stretched out again, and said with a pleasant face: "Mr. reporter, first of all, I want to thank you for your concern about the war in my country, but as I just said, for the sake of safety, whether it is reporters or ordinary people, we will not let them break into our military camp at will to interview, this has already involved military secrets, I think you should be able to understand this, right?" ”

It stands to reason that Wei Ziying's words should be regarded as polite and courteous, and the reporters are not unreasonable people, the reporters present glanced at each other, and most of them were ready to leave, but the American reporter looked very unwilling and shouted: "No, freedom of press and interview is an internationally recognized rule, and since you don't have any military secrets here that are worth our prying eyes, why don't you let us in." ”

Hearing this guy's words, many reporters frowned, if there was some truth in what he said just now, now this sentence is nonsense.

Seeing this, Su Jin, who was on the side, couldn't help but stand up and said coldly: "Mr. American reporter, may I ask what is your name?" ”

The reporter looked at Su Jin and said arrogantly, "My name is Ibi...... Ibi. Es, I'm a journalist from the United States of America, Mr. Colonel, are you going to use force against me? ”

Ibi. As soon as Ace's words were finished, some of the surrounding reporters suddenly burst into laughter, in their opinion, these Chinese have always seen that they are three points shorter when they see white skin, and it is simply impossible to dare to use force against them. Seeing this scene, Su Jin's face slowly turned cold, because he found that these people who made mocking voices were some foreign reporters, on the other hand, some domestic reporters showed angry expressions on their faces.

Wei Ziying's face was not good-looking, his boss asked him to entertain Su Jin and the security group, but now that he encountered such a bad thing, his mood naturally couldn't get better, he just wanted to say a few more words, but when he turned his head, he saw that Su Jin's hand had already touched the pistol on his waist.

Taken aback, Wei Ziying hurriedly took a few steps forward and was about to reach out to stop him, but Su Jin's movements were one step faster than him, and when he was about to step forward, he had already pulled out the pistol on his waist, and the muzzle of the black hole was already pointed at the laughing Ibi. Ace, with a mocking smile on his face.

"This Ibi. Now, Mr. Ace, guess now, if I'm going to open fire on you. ”

"Oh God......"

"What are you doing?"

With Su Jin's pistol pointed at Ibi. Ace, there was a burst of exclamations all of a sudden, almost immediately, Ibi. The people around Ace ran away, leaving only the stunned Mr. Reporter.

Ibi. Ace's face turned pale at this time, and his face instantly turned pale when he looked at the muzzle of the black hole in front of him, and he stammered, "You...... You can't be like this, I'm a journalist in the United States of America, protected by the sacred U.S. Constitution, if ...... If you dare to shoot, the great US government will punish you and you will pay for your stupidity! ”

"Really?" Su Jin stretched out his left hand and pulled the insurance with a crisp click, and then said with a sneer: "I don't believe it very much, I suddenly want to know if if I kill you, Mr. Roosevelt, the president of your country, will declare war on my country for you, I'm really curious!" ”

At this time, Su Jin's smile was in Yibi. Ace and the reporters around him seemed to be as hideous, as terrifying as a demon from hell.

"Bang ......"

With a crisp gunshot, the American journalist gentleman, who had just sworn a word, had fallen to the ground...... (To be continued.) )