The city of Krakow. Editorial Department of Metropolis News.

Fabianski, who has been a veteran reporter for the newspaper for 15 years, rode his bike to work slowly and leisurely as usual. It can be said that in addition to the editor-in-chief, he is the most senior employee of this small newspaper with a very average circulation.

But Krakow is not a good place for journalism for Fabianski, a small city in the "remote mountains" far from the heart of Poland, where life is too quiet to even have a lot of news.

Anyway, Fabianski is very laid-back, working from 9 to 5 almost every day, and he doesn't look like a journalist at all.

After locking the bicycle, Fabianski walked into the small editorial office, except for the editor-in-chief, who had a small single room, the rest of the people were crowded into the hall of more than 50 square meters to work, of course, the "Metropolis News" had only seven employees, three reporters, and four editors.

"Ludovico, your wife's due date is approaching, right?"

"Robert, why hasn't the fishing gear I asked you to buy for you yet arrived?"

Every morning, Fabianski would have a regular routine with his colleague, which had become part of his job, otherwise he really wouldn't know what to do this morning.

The door of the editorial office was pushed open with a bang, and Fabiansky interrupted his routine and said without looking back: "Hey, editor-in-chief, you are not on vacation today......

Before Fabianski could finish speaking, he heard an angry roar from the editor-in-chief, Dudeka: "Damn it, Lucas, why are you still sitting in your office!" You should go for an interview. Go take a picture! ”

Fabianski was somewhat baffled. What is there to interview in a small city like Krakow early in the morning. Interview those drunkards who lie on the road all night because of a hangover? He estimated that the editor-in-chief was angry with the boss, and it was estimated that the miser was yelling at what to benefit, to increase sales, or to reduce staff and increase efficiency, otherwise, the editor-in-chief would not have been so gaffe.

However, this time Fabianski guessed wrong, because the excited Dudeka waved his fist and shouted very excitedly: "Guys, from the first quarter of this year. Our efficiency is quite poor, and the old miser has said more than once that he is going to lay off employees. If you want to keep your job, you have to show a little bit of success...... Lucas, I know what you're going to say, I know Krakow is a damn little village with no eye-catching news...... But now it's different, you know what I saw last night? ”

Fabianski subconsciously asked, "What do you see?" The rooster lays eggs again? ”

This is not a joke on the part of Fabianski, in fact, their boss wanted to lay off employees last year, and Dudeka had to make a crooked move in order to save his employees. made a special report about the rooster laying eggs, and hyped up an impossible thing that was completely nonsense for three months. A series of legendary stories have been created, thus creating "earth-shattering" sales.

Of course, everyone in the editorial department knew that this was just a made-up story, and the mastermind of the whole incident was their editor-in-chief. Fabiansky rehashed the old story, mostly jokingly, and probably thought that the editor-in-chief had thought of a similar crooked trick.

However, the editor-in-chief, who is very ethical, scoffed at this: "Shit! The next time the rooster lays an egg that's news, and the second time it lays a egg that's a scandal! What I'm going to tell you is real news, a fact that I witnessed with my own eyes! ”

"Yes, yes, it's all true." Fabianski nodded in agreement, but anyone could see that it was not true.

"Damn it, Lucas, you listen to me!" "You all know that I went on vacation the day before yesterday and took my little Kasha with me to go fishing and camping, and in the forest I witnessed a group of foreign armed men occupying the concentration camp where the Jews were held!" ”

"What?"

Everyone in the editorial office looked at their editor-in-chief like an alien, and they still thought it was a "story" that the editor-in-chief came up with because he was overwhelmed by sales. While they admit that the story is very appealing to the residents, it is not as flickering as a rooster laying eggs. After all, an egg is easy to find, but where do hordes of foreign militants let them go?

"You don't need to look for them, they're in Auschwitz!" The editor-in-chief jumped to his feet in anger, and he pointed at Fabiansky and the other two reporters viciously, and ordered categorically: "Now the three of you immediately grab your cameras and go to Auschwitz, we must report this earth-shattering news before the rest of our colleagues...... God, this is pie in the sky, we must catch it! Haha, this month, no, this year's sales are not a problem...... Dominic, you fucking hurry up and think of the title for me, the more thrilling the better, by the way, you must create a sense of mystery, you must continue to create suspense, don't be like the last time I reported the monster in the lake, only more than 20 issues have been released, and the mystery has been revealed! Wouldn't you use your imagination to make up stories? ”

The editor-in-chief was completely insane, and after a reprimand, he waved his whip and drove Fabiansky and others out of the editorial office, ordering them to arrive at Auschwitz by noon and to get the first news. As for himself, he hurried to the printing house.

While Fabiansky and his friends hurried to Auschwitz, Li Xiaofeng was organizing an inventory of Jewish refugees, three concentration camps with nearly 30,000 Jewish refugees, most of whom were starving to their backs, and infectious diseases were spreading rampantly, and many old and too young Jews had their last breath left.

"The number of Jews is twice as large as previously estimated," Bulganin sighed, also touched by the plight of the Jews, but whose job it was to figure out the actual situation: "It could cause considerable trouble for our plans." ”

"Is there any news from Comrade Svoboda?" Li Xiaofeng asked.

"Not yet, after all, Auschwitz is just a small town, and there won't be too many trains here......"

According to the original plan, after taking the concentration camp. The next thing to do is to quickly evacuate the work. It was certainly unrealistic to cross the border to Czechoslovakia by Route 11. It is necessary to make use of all the means of transportation as much as possible, and the railway is naturally the top priority. So Svoboda and his comrades attacked Auschwitz non-stop to get wagons.

If, according to Karpovich's intelligence, there were only more than 10,000 people, it would be easy to get it, squeeze it and leave. But the problem is that the number of people has doubled, and it will definitely not be able to squeeze in. Another way has to be found.

After thinking about it, Li Xiaofeng made a decision: "Go to the surrounding area to get vehicles door-to-door, whether it is a car or a carriage, all of them will be requisitioned and transferred!" ”

"Isn't that okay?" Bulganin said hesitantly.

"There's nothing bad about it," Li Xiaofeng said very categorically, "you don't need to be polite to these Poles, you've seen their atrocities!" ”

Bulganin smiled bitterly, although it is true, but things can't be done no, after all, the Entente group is behind it. A certain immortal has sabotaged their plot with a trick, and these bastards will definitely try to get revenge. What is planted and smeared must be done in every possible way.

"If we don't do anything, they will also frame and smear," Li Xiaofeng sneered, "Since this is the case, it is the same whether we do it or not." My comrade brother, now we should grasp the main contradictions, solve the main problems first, and as for those minor problems, we can put them aside for a while! ”

With Li Xiaofeng's order, the Poles near Auschwitz were unlucky, as long as they could pull the cart, whether it was horses or mules, they were all pulled away. He even ordered the Czechs to stop cars directly on the highway, no matter how big or small!

Fabiansky and his friends on the highway were unlucky, and were driven out of the carriage by the Czechs with loaded guns on the way, and were requisitioned along with the coachman.

"Our editor-in-chief doesn't seem to be lying."

Fabiansky wiped the cold sweat on his head, he was about to reason with the other party just now, but he was directly pointed at his head by the muzzle of the black hole, which made his legs tremble.

The other two reporters also smiled bitterly, to be honest, they were still a little reluctant before coming, and they were even prepared for a day trip to Auschwitz without any gain. Who would have thought that before entering Auschwitz, he was taught a lesson, and sure enough, there were foreign militants, and they were still blocking the road and robbing!

After a short shock, the three Fabianski suddenly became happy, although it was very unlucky to be robbed of the transport, but first of all, the carriage was rented, and they were not distressed if they were robbed, and secondly, this was the headline!

"Guys, our jobs are saved!" Fabiansky shouted excitedly.

The other two reporters were not much calmer than him, for them, if they caught this kind of explosive news, how could they save their jobs? Even the prize money is not a luxury, and maybe they will win a journalism award for it!

Stimulated by the bonus, the three reporters could no longer care about being robbed of the carriage, and rushed into Auschwitz like a little whirlwind, and along the way, they kept taking pictures, and Filmin was like he didn't want money.

"Where do you think these militants came from?" Fabianski asked.

His two friends looked at each other and said, "It seems to have a Czech accent......

Czech accent?

Fabiansky was a little puzzled, the Czechs were taking the wrong medicine? Do the Jews have a dime to do with them? Running to the land of Poland to rescue the filthy Jews is being kicked in the head by a donkey, right?

Of course, Fabianski doesn't care whether the Czech Republic is really in the wrong brain or not, for him, it would be better if someone was kicked in the head by a donkey every day, otherwise where would there be so much news.

While Fabianski and his friends were constantly conceiving various thriller titles and stories in their heads, a new situation caught their attention.

"Look, what's that doing!"

Fabiansky followed his friend's finger and looked at the gate of the concentration camp, where a group of Polish soldiers dressed as dead dogs were dragged over, and they were forced to stand in a row, and the Czech militants seemed to intend to execute them!

"My God! Obediently rumble, there are dozens of people here, are these Czechs crazy? ”

Fabiansky shook his head and corrected: "Not dozens, hundreds!" ”

"This is a massacre in the truest sense of the word, a crime against humanity!" One of his friends said angrily.

"That's right, our mission is to expose these crimes! Let the whole world condemn these devils! Fabiansky licked his lips. But judging by the tone of his voice. He was more excited than angry.

Of course. This is also understandable, a qiē for the news!

Soon, the so-called "massacre" began, and after a volley of guns, a row of Polish soldiers fell, and soon a new platoon took their place, and the guns were constantly fired, and the Czechs were like a sophisticated machine. Very quickly send these Polish crumbs to hell.

At this time, Fabiansky, who kept pressing the shutter, was already completely excited, his throat and eyes were dry, and his palms were full of sweat, and he thought that this qiē he photographed would make him famous! Perhaps soon he will be able to leave the newspaper Metropolis and the small city of Krakow, where Warsaw and a bright future beckon!

"It seems that a reporter is taking pictures," Bulganin reminded Li Xiaofeng in a low voice, "Do you want to dispose of them?" ”

Li Xiaofeng smiled and asked rhetorically, "Why do you want to deal with them?" ”

Bulganin was stunned: "The Entente and the Poles will use this to attack ......"

"I know!" Li Xiaofeng smiled, and then explained, "I just want them to attack." Can't wait! ”

It wasn't just Li Xiaofeng who couldn't wait, Fabiansky and his friends couldn't wait. They did not want to stop at Auschwitz for a moment, and even without transport, they walked back to Krakow on their legs. And the first thing I did after entering the city was not to go home and rest, but to rush into the dark room and start developing the photos.

In the next day, the "Metropolis News" was an instant hit, and they told the story of Auschwitz being ravaged by foreign invaders with detailed content and real photos, and in the story they told, foreign militants and Jews became out-and-out villains, that is, the agents of the devil in the world, especially the photos of the rows of Polish soldiers being shot, which shocked the whole world!

Their stories were quickly reprinted, and more journalists flocked to the unheard of small city of Auschwitz like sharks smelling blood. Even they moved faster than the Polish Wehrmacht, and when the Polish soldiers were still grinding on the road, they had already entered the position at the first time.

More and more terrifying news was dug up, and in the mouths of the Poles, the invaders were thugs, they were looted, their cattle were looted, and even the demons were murderous, as if the whole of Auschwitz had been slaughtered by them.

"I strongly protest against the atrocities of the East Prussian Liberation Army!"

Soon Warsaw got the news, Pilsudski got the news, and then Dashinsky and the Entente in London got the news. They had no idea that the Jews were playing their cards according to common sense, and who would have thought that they would be able to carry out a rescue and be successful?

At this time, they realized that they were not the only ones who used the delaying tactics, and the Jews were just accompanying them from beginning to end. Feeling fooled, the Entente and the Poles were furious and began to put pressure on the Jews from diplomatic and public opinion channels.

"We will never tolerate any atrocities against humanity, and the torture of prisoners is an unforgivable and most barbaric act. Obviously, the Jews are even more barbaric and cruel than we think, and they are the devil! ”

This is the voice of the Entente, and as for the Poles, they are more suited to play bitter dramas, and their words are: "We must avenge our compatriots who have died!" They were the most loyal fighters of Poland, their personalities were incomparably noble, and their sacrifices had to be paid for with the blood of the enemy! ”

For a time, the East Prussian People's Republic seemed to have become the most barbaric and unpopular rogue state in the world. In any case, the general direction of international public opinion is quite unfavorable to them. And their crisis PR skills seem to be very problematic, and they have always kept silent about the accusations of the Entente and the Poles, as if they have acquiesced in this qiē crime!

"It seems that our enemy has made a mistake at last," said L to the old French priest with some cheerfulness, "although he rescued those filthy Jews, he lost the whole world, and if we seize this handle and make a big fuss, we will definitely make him unable to eat and go around!" ”

The old French priest nodded with a smile on his face, as if he agreed with L's statement, but the cowboy was a little angry, and he knocked on the table and reminded: "Ladies and gentlemen, please pay attention. I don't have any problem with fighting that Russian mongrel. But he must be distinguished from the Jews, and our Congress and Government have recently been under considerable pressure! ”

L and the French priest both scoffed at this, the so-called pressure was all bullshit, and the damn cowboy just wanted to take the opportunity to complain, take the opportunity to take advantage of it, so that they would not be teased by this little trick.

Just when the three old hooligans were arguing about how to divide the spoils, on the other side, M also said the same thing to Learvin, and M was also quite happy to be able to avenge one arrow. But Learwin was noncommittal.

"You think that bastard has a trick?" M seemed to see what Learvin was thinking, and asked.

"That's right!"

M was a little incredulous, "Impossible, right?" I don't see anything else he can do at all, public opinion has completely tilted to our side! ”

"Public opinion is all raised by sons, they only care about the news effect, if they can make another 180-degree turn, they will wake up laughing in their dreams!"

Of course, this is the voice of Liervin's heart, and she naturally will not say it. So he just shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently: "I know that bastard, this kind of low-level mistake is impossible for him to make, more likely, this is a trap, and now we have stepped into the trap!" He's the best at playing this trick! (To be continued......)

PS: Bow and thank the two comrades who are holding the Po Lun and the two comrades.