Dulin, who had been recuperating in the hospital for a week, couldn't help but make a phone call to Mark, and according to what they had agreed before, a new round of public opinion would appear in the media next, and the secret of Durin's assassination would be investigated in more detail.

To this day, however, Durin has not seen any articles in the newspapers, and there is no doubt that the George family did not let these press releases appear, so Durin hopes to know from Mark what is going on.

The last time he spoke to Mark on the phone, he had already talked about it carefully, and there would be no obvious political stance, and there would be no content that would harm each other's interests, just a press release about the simple assassination of the mayor and then digging up the truth like a legend. This is not any serious news, and Durin also took the initiative to tell Mark not to write the content like a political press release, but to have a bit of legend, some love and hate, and preferably a little peach gossip.

Only in this way will readers continue to have the desire to "follow" on, and can it stimulate the discussion and exploration of Dührin and what happened to him. When he thinks that it is about the same, he gradually gets closer to the truth, and he does not need to do it, and society and public opinion will let some people reap the consequences.

But everything was terminated because the second issue was not published.

When Doolin called Mark, Mark was working on the day's news highlights, and the George family's feature agency was like a very large factory, producing thousands of news content every day. Some of these news contents can be used directly, and most of these press releases are drafts with no political content and positive energy, and do not need to be approved. But there are also some articles that are used by serious newspapers to publish articles that comment on current political behavior, which need to be read carefully and finally decided whether or not to publish them, who will publish them, and so on.

He rubbed his eyes, the call came at a good time, and he happened to want to rest for a while. Taking off his glasses and putting them in the flannel, he leaned back and leaned back on the back of the chair, tiptoe to the ground, and the chair moved some distance to the side.

He lifted the phone and answered briefly, and Durin's voice came from the receiver, "Mr. Mark, I want to know what happened, why did there be an accident in what we both promised to each other, is it a force majeure or an irresistible factor?"

Ever since Mr. John had spoken to Mark that morning, Mark had immediately woken up to the fact that there might be some change in the political scene of the Empire. John has been in journalism for more than fifty years, covering countless political news, and he is extremely sensitive to political change. Maybe he didn't know what was going to change, what it was, but he smelled the signs before the storm.

Mark believed this, and as a former teacher, he believed that the experience of all the "former" had been precipitated by time and time was credible and precious, so he did as Mr. John told him to do and did not publish the following articles of Dooling.

He also knew that Dohrin would definitely call him because he had broken his promise. This made him feel a little guilty, and he laughed dryly, "Something happened that none of us wanted to see, and my father, Mr. John George, asked me to temporarily stop posting news about you. ”

Durin was a little surprised when he heard this, he thought that someone had greeted Mark and made Mark fall into passivity so he didn't publish it, but it seemed that there was something else going on here.

But, what does this concern him?

It's like a very normal transaction, I give you money, you give me things. Now that my money has been paid, you can't give me what I want. No matter what reason you can't get what I want, it's a breach of trust, a bad act of breaking the contract. You can't let me suffer for your personal reasons, so Durin is not going to accept Mark's claims.

"Mr. Mark, I have provided you with better program ideas, and I also gave up fifteen% of the shares of the Star of Empire to Miss Nasha, and now you tell me that I have suffered because of what happened on your side, and it seems that you don't want to correct this behavior, I understand it well, right?", Durin's tone was calm, some people are like this, they look calm when they are angry, because the angry anger is bound in the body, and when the upbringing can't restrain this anger, it is the moment when the volcano erupts.

Mark could hear that Dulin was very dissatisfied now, he could only smile bitterly, "Dulin, you have to understand me, now all the equity is in the hands of Mr. John, although I am his son, but this is separate from my position in the family, I am only an executive president in business, I can't change Mr. John's thoughts and requirements, unless ......"

Durin laughed, "I understand, and I don't need to use words like this to arouse my curiosity, Mr. Mark, one day you will realize what you have done, what I have done, no need to contact again, goodbye!", Durin hung up the phone directly, there is no doubt that Mark and John behind him think that the interests he divided are not enough for the George family to support him, so they have a greater demand.

Once he asks "unless what", Mark will definitely give him a difficult choice question, and at that time, whether he chooses yes or no, he is passive and reasonable, so he cuts off the topic here and does not give the George family a chance.

Durin had enough to do, and he had given up on his little idea, but now he felt that sometimes one should be stronger, more arrogant, and more rude! He also experienced what Mr. Wood felt when he faced it, and you want everyone to dress properly and reason with you in the palatial halls, but there are always people who like to throw mud at you in the dark alleys.

If you can't take off your mud-stained clothes and roll up your sleeves to fight at this time, you will only lose the people who wear the clothes, not those who are covered in mud.

Durin looked at Dover sitting on the couch munching on an apple and hooked his fingers. Du Buddha stood up a little helplessly, walked to the side of the bed and leaned against the wall, "What's the instructions, boss?"

Du Lin pursed his lips and smiled, "Let the people in the imperial capital burn down the three feature agencies of the George family, and then let them turn themselves in." ”

"As you wish, boss!", Du Buddha shook his shoulders and slowly turned out of the room.

Burning the Special Press Club is not an impulse for Durin to vent his anger, but a prelude to the annexation of the George family, in fact, in all the battles between the weak and the strong, the first thing to do is to let the onlookers understand that the so-called strong is not really strong, not invincible. It was not the assets of the Feature Press that were burned and damaged, but the prestige of the George family. If you want a strong person to become a meal on the plate, you must let everyone know that he is strong on the outside, and you must directly attack his weaknesses.

This is particularly evident in the natural world in Dorin's dream world - the champion of the grassland, even if the male lion encounters these weak animals, he will become the defensive side.

The George family has accumulated a lot of capital and connections over the years, and the reason why the George family can have so many resource allies is because of his feature agency. If someone makes him feel unbearable, he can post an article, or many articles, to lead the public opinion of the entire Western world to attack the other party, so some people become his friends for his feature agency, and some people don't want to be his enemies and become his friends.

What would he have done if he didn't have a feature club?

It's an interesting experiment, once the feature agency is burned, will they sit back and wait for the newspapers of the entire empire to get their hands on the latest press releases in the coming days?

No, definitely not, if someone stands up and leads the way, will there be some other possibilities?

Doolin doesn't expect to be able to destroy a monopoly in the industry at once, it will take time, this time Doolin is just sending a signal that he wants to tell everyone that someone is dissatisfied with the George family and intends to do it.

This signal is like an invitation to a big meal, and the qualified tycoons will start preparing their dresses, their own accessories, and their own female companions. Then sit down at the table and enjoy the meal at the beginning of the meal.

He sighed softly, eventful.

The sky gradually darkened, Graham put on his coat, tired from the bookcase, as the editor-in-chief of Yihua News Special Articles, he worked a lot every day. He took a sip of the already cold coffee in his cup, thinking about where to relax in the evening, and put on his clothes. When I came out of the office, the entire hall was filled with reporters from the Special News Agency at the 200 work desks.

They're rushing for tomorrow's news, and in the evening there will be a night shift editor-in-chief who will continue to review until dawn, and that's not his job.

Just as he said goodbye to his colleagues and walked out the gate, through the blinds of the huge glass window, he saw two cars quickly parked on the side of the road, and then several guys in trench coats and hats got out of the cars. They walked towards the door of the feature agency with oil drums in their hands. Just when Grim wasn't sure what they were trying to do, he saw some liquid poured by them onto the window.

A strong pungent smell wafted in from outside, and his eyes froze, these people want to set fire?

Burn the special article company?

Didn't they know that this was the property of the George family? Or were they mistaken?

In the next second, those people actually rushed in, spilling oil everywhere with oil drums, and the entire feature agency was in chaos, and people ran frantically towards the door.

The man didn't stop him, and when Graham ran out and stood across the road, they lit a fire.

In an instant, the fire soared into the sky!

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