Late at night.

Cindison, who was in a good mood, had just fallen asleep when she was woken up by a sharp knock on the door.

Picking up the glasses on the bedside table and putting them on, he got out of bed with a frown, and walked angrily to the entrance while swearing.

"Knock knock............ Knock on Nima's door! What time is it, can't we wait until tomorrow to talk about something, specially!"

At this moment, Cindison obviously didn't realize the seriousness of the matter, and didn't even think about it at all.

After all, the news of the fire in the printing house has not yet reached here, and the subordinates who went with the *** team have not come back to report to him.

If the news got here, he would probably panic, but probably only panic.

Whether it was bribing the employees of the printing house or investigating the source of those newspapers, it was all operated by his subordinates, and he was only behind the scenes.

At most, I've seen a few times when I joined the joint.

No matter how powerful the administrator of the alliance is, he can't have eyes on top of his head, right?

Angrily, he opened the door.

Cindison was about to scold, but was stunned.

I saw that it was neither his secretary nor the hotel waiter, but a serious face and a document that almost struck his face.

He.

The man at the head was dressed in an officer's uniform, and his eyes looked coldly, "We are from the Guards, we suspect that you are a spy of the Bougra Free State, and are suspected of inciting sabotage, please come with us."

"Spy?!"

Cindison's forehead suddenly broke out with sweat, and the soul of the elite soldiers who looked at the door with loaded guns was almost frightened, and her voice stammered.

"Wait, we'...... Is there some misunderstanding?! I only

I'm an honest trader, how could I be a spy?

The evidence was conclusive, and the officer didn't bother to talk nonsense with him at all, just beckoned, "Take it away."

Several soldiers rushed in, handcuffed Cindison in his pajamas, twisted his arms and escorted him out.

"Wait—let go! Ahhh The soldiers of the Union have killed! Help!"

Pig-killing howls rang out in the hallway.

Cindison, who had never seen such a fight, was so frightened that tears and snot hung on her face, and her pants were wet, although no one punched him. The officer gave the disgraceful thing a disdainful look. He was a little suspicious that there might be some misunderstanding in this guy's case, after all, a really trained spy would never be instigated like this.

But even so?

Even if he wasn't a spy, it didn't make a difference. When he brings it back, he will interrogate him carefully.

Woken up by the miserable howl like killing a pig, the doors of the corridor opened one after another, and a head that only looked at the excitement was poked out.

There are still relatively few wastelanders who are afraid of death, after all, not all of them come from well-to-live settlements.

Looking at the guys who were watching the excitement one after another, the officer gave the ten soldiers next to him a look.

The latter understood, took out an arrest warrant from his bosom, shook it at the residents who were watching the excitement, and said loudly.

"This is an arrest warrant signed by the Union Court, and we will hold a public trial of the suspect in seven days, and the court will announce the time of the trial!"

"Friends from afar, please rest assured, we will never wronged an innocent good person, but we will never spare the offender who disturbs our order, if you are curious about what crime he has committed, you can go to the court and apply to observe.

Routine is done.

He put away the arrest warrant and followed the other comrades to escort the struggling and noisy Cindison towards the downstairs of the hotel.

Not far away, at another hotel, the same scene is unfolding.

It is not only Cindison who is involved in the case of Qingquan City Daily, but also Cindison

The other six were traders from the Free State of Bugra.

Such a big movement, coupled with the fire that ignited in the *** and industrial areas on the street before, the news quickly spread throughout the city.

Since the arrests were all traders from the Free State of Bugra, the mere traders passing by were so frightened that they could not figure out what had happened.

Is this going to war with your neighbor to the north? It can't be so sudden, right?

All night long, all the merchants from Bougla wondered what had happened, for fear that they would be implicated............

The long night was finally over.

Early the next morning, in the office of the editor-in-chief of the "Survivor Daily" newspaper, a silent exclamation suddenly sounded.

"It's all burned out?!"

Hearing that the newspaper printed yesterday was burned by a fire, Zhao Yigeng, editor-in-chief of "Survivor Daily", blurted out a sentence and was stunned on the spot.

Nothing so outrageous has ever happened before, not even when the front line is less than fifty kilometers from the industrial zone!

Luckily, you don't have to worry about tomorrow's headlines, but unfortunately, today's update is 80% gone.

Faced with this situation that he had never encountered, Zhao Yigeng didn't know how to deal with it for a while.

Just as he was having a headache, there was a knock at the door. Thinking that it was probably the editor who sent the manuscript, he reflexively raised his head and shouted.

"Come in. The door opened.

However, looking at the one who walked in, Zhao Yigeng was startled and stood up from the desk with a pout.

The same was true of the secretary standing at the desk, who looked at the smiling man at the door with wide eyes in surprise, and didn't know where to put his hands for a while.

Zhao Yigeng took three seconds to quickly tidy up his appearance, hurriedly squeezed out a hasty and enthusiastic smile towards Chu Guang, and straightened his right hand to meet him.

"Lucky to be there! Dear Mr. Manager, what is the wind that blows you here? I'm not prepared for anything to show you the joke." Said.

Holding the editor-in-chief's hand and shaking it, Chu Guang let go and smiled

"You're welcome, I just happened to be passing by here, so I came in and took a look, hoping it didn't disturb your work.

"How can you bother! Xiao Wang, make a cup for Mr. Manager............ Mr. Administrator, please be seated!" Zhao Yigeng's face was red with excitement, and as he spoke, he was about to invite Chu Guang to the sofa next to him. "Okay, okay!" The secretary named Xiao Wang hurriedly ran to the teapot on the side, and because he was so flustered, he almost spilled water on the filing cabinet.

Embarrassed by the enthusiasm of these two, Chu Guang coughed lightly.

"Don't be so nervous. That one............ I won't sit down, I'm afraid I'll have to change it again."

Throwing down this sentence in a joking tone, Chu Guang then looked at the secretary who was putting the tea on the table, and said kindly, "Your name is Xiao Wang, right? Please go out and avoid it, I have something to discuss with Mr. Editor-in-Chief."

Both of them were stunned when they heard this.

However, Editor-in-Chief Zhao's reaction was still very fast.

Under the crazy gesture in his eyes, the secretary named Xiao Wang hurriedly left the office and took the door for the two.

Went out into the hallway.

Xiao Wang soon saw that the guard who always followed the manager without leaving an inch was also standing here, and his heart suddenly beat a drum.

What happened to Mr. Zhao?

I even asked the manager to come in person............

It was not only Xiao Wang who was standing in the corridor who was muttering, but of course Zhao Yigeng who was standing in the office the most nervous.

How excited he was just now, how apprehensive he was now.

The tone of the manager's speech always made him feel like he was being questioned by Xingshi, but he couldn't figure out what he didn't do to offend this adult after thinking about it for a long time.

Just when he was uneasy, Chu Guang slowly spoke.

"I'm here to ask you about one of today's newspapers

Is there anything about the eastern ward of Cheongsen City?"

When Zhao Yigeng heard this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly said with a smile.

"Nope! You can rest assured of this! After receiving the news of the military control in the eastern district of Qingquan City, I immediately notified the editorial department and asked them to suppress the relevant news

Chu Guang: "Who told you to press it!"

"Ah............" Zhao Yigeng was stunned for a moment when he was reprimanded, opened his mouth and really couldn't think of being able to shake the pot, and shook his head nervously, "That's not true."

Although the alliance invests a lot in the media, it rarely directly interferes in the development of the media, and at most assigns a business scope for them to do on their own.

For example, although the Daily Survivor is collectively controlled by the Vault, the Vault has never appointed representatives of the Vault's top management to interfere in the operation of the newspaper.

Zhao Yigeng himself is the leader of the "Survivor Daily".

It was he who made the decision on the basis of the above documents, and out of his own political sense, and it was from him that the order was given, and there really was no one to direct him to do so.

But he didn't think there was anything wrong with that, after all, it was about to be a celebration, and there was a funeral after the celebration.

Even if you want to report the news of the eastern district of Qingquan City, you have to wait for these two more noteworthy events to pass, right?

Moreover, it depends on whether the coalition authorities have any intention of keeping this matter secret.

Seeing that this editor-in-chief Zhao didn't realize the problem at all, Chu Guang sighed and continued patiently.

"The purpose of martial law is to prevent unrelated persons from entering and encountering danger, and the cause of death is not clear. It's not just slime fruiting bodies, there's xenomorphs, and maybe even mutants or marauders that wander there! We have enough safeguards to ensure the safety of Xiao Yu, but if someone dies inside, even if it is not at the hands of Xiao Yu's fruiting entity, people will subconsciously count this fate on its head, and then produce irrational panic."

"The residents of the shelter are exploring a way of life with the harmless slime fruiting body, and the eastern district of Cheison City will lift military control when the situation is appropriate............

Looking at Zhao Yigeng, who nodded like garlic, Chu Guang stopped talking and said hatefully.

"I'm not saying this to get you to get a few hairs on your head, I'm going to make you write these things in our newspaper! You've got to interview people who are worth interviewing, the Allied Biology Institute's experts who are far more specialized than I am, and then you're going to tell our citizens why we're doing this, what are the benefits of doing it, what are the risks, are we taking those risks into account, and what are we preparing for these risks............ But what have you done?" "If there is no Eastern District of Qingquan City in the Daily Survivor Daily, does the Eastern District of Qingquan City not exist? What you don't report, others don't care? There will always be someone who cares for us if you don't care about it, and someone who doesn't unite us will always unite for us!"

Although Chu Guang's wording was quite restrained, in the end, it was a critical word, and under the influence of his own prestige and momentum, it pressed on Zhao Yigeng's shoulders like a big mountain.

Even if Chu Guang himself didn't mean to embarrass him, he even took care of his face and sent his subordinates outside before he spoke.

Looking at Editor-in-Chief Zhao, who lowered his head like a child who made a mistake and didn't dare to make a sound, Chu Guang sighed and continued in a relaxed tone.

"People trust us, and what we should do is respond to that trust, rather than expecting them to understand our difficulties unconditionally every time. Besides, if you want me to say, this has a fart difficulty, which can be more difficult to deal with than the Legion and the Wave? It is completely because some people are clever and take the initiative to give up the position under their feet to others, what is the difference between this and deserters

Don't!"

Zhao Yigeng lowered his head with a heavy expression, and with a painful expression of regret, he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground and get in.

He knew about the "Qingquan City Daily", but because the content on it was too outrageous, he didn't take this clown seriously at all.

However, this is also the problem, because the "Survivor Daily" did not report the news of the eastern district of Qingquan City, and a series of sub-magazines did not mention anything, resulting in the "Qingquan City Daily" becoming the only family

to the newspaper that voiced it.

Fortunately, the other party's preparation was not very sufficient.

If those guys were a little more prepared, adjusted the ratio of truth and rumors a little, and wrote a little more like that, I'm afraid the consequences would be completely different............

The more Zhao Yigeng thought about it, the more afraid he was in his heart, and cold sweat unconsciously slid down his forehead.

He has realized the seriousness of the problem. Road.

Seeing that the critical voice stopped, he lowered his head and said in a heavy tone

"It was a mistake at work...... I'm sorry I betrayed your trust!"

Seeing that he had realized his mistake, the anger in Chu Guang's heart also disappeared a little, and he continued in a patient tone.

"It's not me who you should apologize to, it's all the white people who believe in you. The position of public opinion is there, and if you don't occupy it, our enemies will rush to it. We have first-class warriors in the wasteland, who go out into battle with lofty ideals and are not afraid of death, and I don't want them to go home reading third-rate newspapers, and all their efforts end up being a joke for the enemy.

Even the academy, which has always been arrogant, admits that the results they have achieved in Qingquan City are an incredible miracle, which is obviously something to be proud of.

Printshop.

They should have lit a celebratory bonfire, not their own

Even the Legion never bombed his factory, and as a result, it was ordered by his own people in peacetime.

Chu Guang, who was already angry, couldn't help but harden his fists again.

Zhao Yigeng looked at him tremblingly, reflecting in his heart where he didn't do a good job, which made the manager unhappy.

At this moment, there was a commotion in the corridor outside, and one of the voices sounded familiar, attracting Chu Guang's attention.

"What the hell is wrong with the report I wrote! The safety analysis of the mother nest in the city center is the opinion of Professor Heya, director of the Alliance Institute of Biology, why can't it be published?!"

The shrill voice was like an angry kitten, and Chu Guang knew that it must be some green-haired girl as soon as he guessed it.

It's not that he's familiar with her voice, but the main thing is that he's too familiar with the pens under his hands to make such a sound.

Sure enough, another voice rang out.

"Heh, the director of the Alliance's biological research institute can't represent the Alliance's intentions."

That's it!"

But that professor is the one who has studied the most in this field

"I know, but science is one thing, reality is another, and we can't always trust science

"What are you talking about?! We don't believe in science, do we believe in the god of bighorn?"

"You can always trust managers, hey, why don't you understand? You're a reporter for the Daily Survivors, a little bit of a pattern!"

「…… That's not the case with the Daily Survivor that I'm familiar with."

"So you're gone, aren't you? In short, before the celebration, don't report this kind of news that may cause controversy, you can't show it to anyone, that's what Mr. Editor-in-Chief means!"

"When will we have to wait until we get reported?!"

"After the funeral of the fallen soldiers... It should be fine in a few days after the celebration."

"Are you crazy?! After a week, is that still news?"

Looking at Chu Guang, whose face was getting darker and darker, and listening to Zhao Yigeng, who was arguing outside the door, his expression gradually became unbearable.

Especially when you hear the phrase "So you're gone."

The Daily Survivor, which Hal founded in Boulder, is indeed gone, but as a result, the inner city that killed it eventually disappeared along with it.

This guy really doesn't have a brain! Zhao Yigeng coughed dryly and said.

"I'm going to talk to my colleagues in the editorial office............

As soon as he finished speaking, the office door was pushed open, and Dolly, who was carrying a draft, burst in.

Behind her was Yang Yan in the same office, who was also her boss.

She was planning to talk to the total

made up a theory, but saw that Chu Guang was also here. For a moment, both of them were stunned.

"Mr. Manager?!" "You, why are you here?"

Without reproaching the two, Chu Guang coughed lightly.

"I don't want to get involved in your arguments, but let me interject from a personal point of view, I always believe in science, and I recommend you to do so............ But it's not mandatory."

Looking at Dolly, who was stunned, he continued in a gentle tone. "Can you show me your report?"

Hea hadn't mentioned to him that she had been interviewed by the Daily Survivor, as it seemed to her to be a trivial matter.

And indeed it is.

Just like Chu Guang himself, he didn't care much about the "Qingquan City Daily" that Old Charlie brought at first, after all, there were too many more important things to do in comparison.

In addition, Chu Guang has always encouraged those blue coats to let go of their reserve and communicate more with the wasteland guests, don't think that the wasteland guests don't understand anything and don't say anything.

That's how the bastards of the Enlightenment isolated themselves. Humans have a natural adoration for knowledge and experience, but no one likes arrogant guys.

Looking up at Chu Guang standing in the room, Dolly nodded stunned and handed over the draft in her hand.

Chu Guang took it and glanced at it.

The above basically wrote down all the questions he asked with Editor-in-Chief Zhao before, and described them from an objective standpoint.

And that's what satisfies him the most.

The Daily Survivor is not only a channel for the general public to obtain information from the Alliance, but also a channel for newspapers and private media in other parts of the Alliance to obtain information.

"Pretty well written."

Giving an appreciative evaluation, Chu Guang handed the draft to Zhao Yigeng.

Seeing Chu Guang's satisfied expression, the latter hurriedly took the draft with both hands and solemnly swore and said.

Article!"

"I'll immediately arrange for the editorial office to schedule it at the beginning of the next issue

While speaking, Zhao Yigeng looked at Yang Yan who was standing behind Dolly and gave him a look.

The editor immediately recovered from his stupor, straightening his back. "I'm going to contact the printing house and ask them not to rush to reprint the edition that was sent yesterday!"

"It's not just the headlines, it's such a big thing, how can you explain it clearly on a page!" Chu Guang looked at Dolly, who was stunned by the surprise, and continued with a pleasant face, "I hope to have a ............ At least three columns to completely clarify all misunderstandings and completely dispel the concerns of the alliance residents about Xiao Yu!"

Hearing this surprising good news, Dolly clenched her fists excitedly, and for a moment she didn't know how to thank her. At this time, she suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly took this opportunity to ask.

"Wait, Dear Mr. Manager, is Xiao Yu the name of the brood in the vault? I've heard it understands people...... Me, can I interview it?"

Hea didn't promise her, only suggested that she ask for the advice of the manager, but it was too difficult to meet the manager.

"Of course, Xiao Yu is a very interesting guy, in fact, many people have seen it before it became a brood. By the way, you can bring it some sweets as a gift."

Saying this in a joking tone, Chu Guang then looked at one

Editor-in-chief Zhao next to him continued.

"Don't do reading comprehension blindly in the future, instead of figuring out what I think, it's better to do what you need to do."

If the secrets are really related to the collective interests of the alliance, he will instruct the relevant people to keep them secret, and there is no need for the people below to guess purely by imagination.

Zhao Yigeng immediately stood up straight, straightened his waist, and gave a military salute like a soldier.

"Understood! I will take your teachings to heart!"

"I'm not an expert in this industry, you should learn more from the journalists from Boulder City, the voice of progress is progressive everywhere. Come on

I'm not going to stay here any longer, you can keep busy with yours, and I'll have to do what I'm supposed to do."

Chu Guang smiled and nodded, and after speaking, he gave Lu Bei, who was standing at the door, a look, and left with this loyal young man.

Next, he had to go to the meeting with the representatives of the company.

The representative of the academy had already sent him a congratulatory gift that was so beautiful that he didn't know what kind of surprise the council would give him............

It's also an old friend who has been working together for a long time. It can't be less than what outsiders give, right?

(Thanks to the leader of "ku-jiang" for the reward!! ）

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