As I expected, this guy was waiting at the door, and as soon as the words ended, there was a knock on the door, and then the crack opened, and a fat man with a bald head squeezed in.

The photo on the resume may be a little outdated, and I can't see any similarities between this fat man and the person in the photo.

"Are you Wang Ming?" I asked politely.

"It's me, it's me, hello mayor, I didn't expect you to be so young, you're really promising, promising." The fat man didn't care about my tone at all, stood at the door, nodded and said.

"Don't! I'm the mayor's assistant, not the mayor, you can't be sloppy, you can find a place to sit by yourself! I said as if I had commanded, leaning back and resting my legs on the table.

"Thank you, assistant, thank you!" Wang Ming nodded and looked for a place to sit down, looked down at the bullet casings at his feet, and then looked up to see the pistol on the table, his face became ugly.

"Wang Ming......" I flipped through the file in my hand, "you don't look much like the one in this photo!" ”

"Old...... Excuse me. Wang Ming seemed to be a little scared, and he didn't say anything before or after.

"What's so embarrassing when you're old, you're only experienced when you're old, don't you say that the old horse knows the way?" I was playing haha, Wang Ming was not easy to answer, and nodded like a button of meat.

After saying this, I ignored him and continued to flip through the file, but in fact, I didn't read anything, it was purely a whole movement.

Wang Ming can also sit still, with a line of eyes, nose and mouth, ignoring the hairstyle, like a Buddha.

But no matter how much you can sit still, you can't stand this method, there has just been a shot in the room, the smell of gunpowder is quite strong, the bullet casing is on the ground, and there is a gun hole in the corner. I peeked over, and this guy looked like he was bored, moving under his feet, and accidentally made a move.

I pretended to have just reacted, "Oh, you see I'm so busy that I forgot about you, do you drink water?" ”

"No, no, you're busy with work, why don't I come back another day for instructions?" Wang Ming seemed to be a little unable to hide it, and his tone was a little resentful.

"You're welcome, pour yourself some water and drink! When the work is over, let's choose a day instead of hitting the day...... Hey, pour me some too! "I slammed my glass on the table.

Wang Ming was obviously stunned for a moment, it was estimated that no one had treated him like this, but he didn't dare to have a seizure, so he had to come over with a kettle.

I didn't move, grabbed the gun and banged on the desk for a while, watching him pour water. Wang Ming's fat face turned red, pouring water and stealing a glance at the robbery in my hand, like a wronged little daughter-in-law.

"Wang Ming, I'm a policeman, and I don't have much education, so I will shoot and shoot, I don't know how to talk to you cultured people, if there is anything to offend, you can bear more."

"Where, the assistant is a bold person at first glance, Wang's heart is broken, hehe, his heart is broken." Wang Ming poured the water and gently put it on the table.

"Haha." I laughed and said, "You are a person with eyesight, I have nothing else but boldness, I can't see it now, you will know after a long time!" ”

Wang Ming said yes again and again, and then retreated to the sofa and sat down.

I took my legs off the table, sat up a little straighter, and asked, "Wang Ming, what propaganda methods do we have now, I didn't watch any TV yesterday, did I rely on the blackboard newspaper?" Is it a daily issue or a weekly session? ”

Wang Ming was stunned for a moment, and quickly returned to normalcy and replied: "That can rely on that, we still have TV media propaganda channels, but the people in the city are very busy, basically have no time to watch, in order to save resources, we broadcast some news in the city at noon every two days." ”

"Oh? And the TV? Did you rely on the TV station or did you do it yourself? ”

"I did it myself, using some of the equipment I salvaged from the TV station." Wang Ming said honestly.

"Oh? You guys really can, what do you usually have in the news? ”

"I've got a piece for you, why don't you take a look?" Wang Ming stood up half-bent over and handed me a USB flash drive.

I took it and plugged it into the computer, and soon a woman dressed as a news host appeared on the screen, and the content of the broadcast was that the city government made every effort to build an artificial dining table project, and a large number of artificial food was supplied to the public, which basically solved the problem of difficulty in eating.

Looking at this, I was a little hairy, and I didn't turn off the video and asked, "At this time, you guys are still this cliché?" ”

"Leader, haven't we always been like this?" Wang Ming stood up, looking a little panicked.

I saw that he kept peeking at my gun, and knew where his panic was coming from, and snorted, "Yes, you hold on well!" ”

Wang Ming let out a sigh imperceptibly, and sighed: "I won't tell you, the current propaganda work is not as important as before, one is that there is nothing to publicize, Zai said it, those things that need to be promoted, the whole city is a participant, and what you promote is meaningless!" ”

When I heard him say this, I also felt justified in my heart, but this can't be shown, this Wang Ming is still afraid that I will kill him, but if it is really close to it at that time, I am afraid that it will not be able to suppress it.

"Wang Ming, let me ask you, are all the current city residents working under the control of the government?"

"Yes!" Wang Ming looked at me a little confused, obviously not knowing my intentions.

"And who did the ideological work of these people?" I continued to ask.

"There are instructors and specialized mission departments in each unit." Wang Ming replied.

"Who is in charge of these instructors and the mission department?"

"Of course, it is the team of other units, and we are only part of the guiding role." Wang Ming replied.

"Mentoring what?" I asked.

"Guide the general direction......" Wang Ming couldn't keep up.

"What's the general direction?"

"It's ......"

Stuck! I laughed, "Director Wang, it's not good to drink tea every day to nourish your fat!" ”

Wang Ming became frightened, his eyes secretly glanced at the bullet casings on the ground, rubbing his hands, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Won't you explain?" I asked kindly.

He looked up at me expectantly, "Leader, you don't know the inside story, in this situation, our propaganda has nothing to do, and the superiors will do whatever they want, and the whole city is rushing forward at full speed, and what we are propagating is nothing more than doing our own work." I also want to manage the mission of which units, but these units have their own leaders, and their own mission direction is not uniform. ”

I didn't speak immediately, thinking in my heart that this guy should be telling the truth, and from what I saw and some of the things that Xiang Ci told me, this city is indeed siloed. Because the city no longer has the control and control of the superiors, this kind of disagreement, or to put it bluntly, this kind of struggle for rights and desires has become more **. In contrast, mission is only one aspect, and their battlefield is much broader.

And in this melee of desire and power, Xiang Ci and I have mixed ideals and promoted their unity, and what we have to face is the hostility of the entire battlefield.