"There's an interesting phenomenon on the Internet, which is black and white. If a criminal approaches a girl who has fallen, it must be to persecute her; If a philanthropist approaches a girl who has fallen, it must be to help her. ”

The 'mastermind behind the scenes' Wang Dali is discussing this matter with the 'helper behind the scenes' Tony Stark.

"In the case of unequal information, netizens are actually very easy to deceive, but they think they are very difficult to deceive. So, when netizens realize that they have been fooled, it will be interesting. ”

At this time, in the New York Post, the editor-in-chief of the newspaper was furious.

"Can anyone tell me what the hell is going on? I've only been gone for a few days, and you're planning to ruin the reputation of the newspaper that has been saved for decades?! ”

The conference room was silent, everyone lowered their heads, and for a moment they could only hear the roar of the editor-in-chief. His deputy walked over from the side and whispered in his ear.

"I'm sorry editor-in-chief, this news was previously sent by the Kingsley editor, and the rest of the news was written by the Margaret editor."

Hearing him say this, the editor-in-chief's eyebrows furrowed at that time.

The editor-in-chief of the New York Post is almost 60 years old this year and is about to retire. And the successor, if nothing else, is one of Kingsley and Margaret.

As he was leaving, the editor-in-chief, who had less responsibility, was no longer keeping an eye on the newspaper. In the past few days, he happened to be on vacation in the Maldives, which led to such a ridiculous incident of slapping himself in the face.

If Kingsley had the will, he would have been able to stop it. But looking at the current situation, Margaret will definitely be responsible for this matter, maybe she will take the blame and resign, and he can get even more benefits.

The New York Post will be affected by this, but what does it matter? He's already the editor-in-chief anyway.

At this time, Margaret, as a female editor, had a very ugly face. She stared at Kingsley, not saying a word throughout the meeting.

The editor-in-chief, who had only been in office for more than half a month, shook his head and announced the dismissal of the meeting, thinking about how to salvage the reputation of the New York Post.

As he was about to leave work, Margaret knocked on his office door.

The lower part of the editor-in-chief's office is made of frosted glass, and the upper part is made of ordinary tempered glass as a partition, which is in a translucent state, so he can see the figure at the door at a glance.

"Please come in."

"Editor-in-chief, here's my letter of resignation."

Margaret expressed her opinion straight to the point, which made the editor-in-chief stunned on the spot.

"Margaret, have you thought about it?"

If Margaret chooses to continue working at the newspaper, he will not be able to blame her entirely for the news, after all, Kingsley has every chance to stop her. But when she leaves like this, it's not up to the newspaper to have the final say.

"I've figured it out."

Margaret, who was wearing a black office dress with a white shirt and six-centimeter heels, nodded. She pushed the glasses on the bridge of her nose and said to the editor-in-chief with a cold face.

"I'll admit that because of my recent competitive relationship with Kingsley, I published this news without looking into it carefully. It's my fault, and the newspaper can say the same to the outside world. ”

"I had already agreed with my husband that if I failed to compete for editor-in-chief, I would go back and have children. This is probably the last thing I do for the newspaper. ”

"Well, Margaret, since you insist."

The editor-in-chief was secretly happy in his heart and hurriedly signed Margaret's resignation letter.

"I will let the property allocate you an extra two months' salary, and I wish you a happy life in the future."

"Thank you, Bob."

Shaking hands with the white-haired Mediterranean, Margaret turned and strode out of the editor-in-chief's office.

Half an hour later, the New York Post immediately admitted its mistake on its official website and announced that it had fired the editor who sent the news.

……

"Good, good. I know. Thank you, Margaret. ”

"I owe it to you, Catherine. With such a sum of money, even if I don't find a man to marry, I don't have to worry about it for the rest of my life. ”

Then, a burst of announces rang over the phone.

"Catherine, I'm about to board the plane. I wanted to go on a trip around the world a few years ago, and now I finally have the time. I'll ask you out when I get back. ”

"Well, goodbye Margaret."

"Goodbye."

Hanging up the phone, Catherine made an OK gesture to the king.

Margaret was a colleague she knew in journalism, and Catherine spent two million dollars asking her to give up her career and ethics to write such a story.

As a veteran editor with seven years of experience, how could she not pay attention to the coverage of Kingsley's biggest competitor.

For this reason, Wang Dali also deliberately found someone to adjust Margaret's spirit and let her go out to travel around the world. By the time she returns, the mutant matter should have settled.

On the other side, Emma, the White Queen, who had just helped Wang Dali interfere with Margaret's thoughts, was lying on the sofa and said to Wang Dali.

"So what? I've done what you asked, so when are you going to pay me? ”

Wang Dali also learned after moving to this manor that Emma's manor was actually next door to him. At this time, the beauty in her prime wore a low-cut white dress and made bold decisions on the left and right sides of the skirt, almost slits to the waist.

She crossed her legs, revealing her slender legs in black stockings, and a purple shadow appeared in the deepest part of her legs.

At the same time, Emma hugged her chest with one hand, and her already high-propped chest highlighted her presence. With his other hand propping up her head, he stretched out a little finger and swiped it across her shiny red lips and licked it gently.

Bichi! Seducing her husband so blatantly in front of her?

Catherine's heart bulged with a cross, but in reality, of course, it could not be said directly.

She moved from the other side of the sofa, leaned on Wang Dali's arms very naturally, and inadvertently threw a defiant look at Emma.

Emma: [○?'Д?? ○]！

"Here's your pay."

Wang Dali reached through the space door and took out a common chemical test tube with half a tube of milky white liquid and handed it to Emma.

"Potion of potential stimulation, I specially found people to tailor for mutants. There is a transformation period of about three to seven days after drinking. Seven days later, you'll be the second mutant on Earth to surpass the alpha class. ”

"The second?"

Knowing that there were mutants on the earth who had broken through the alpha level, the White Queen was very surprised, and at the same time asked Wang vigorously with some vigilance.

"And who's the first one?"