Bourne: Command and Conquer Chapter 489

 Chapter 489, a new opponent is coming

 Zhou Huimin is a young female reporter.

 She works at Tianjin Wei's "Ta Kung Pao". Responsible for daily collecting.

Because she is new to the newspaper, she has few opportunities to go out for interviews. There were no photographers following.

 For news interviews, her only weapon is her pen.

 There is also an old notebook.

 It's like knowing that the hostages are on the Neptune cargo ship, but there is no way to rescue them immediately. Because there are no helicopters.

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However, vaguely, she felt that something was wrong.

 “Okay!” Zhang Yong casually took the microphone over.

Then pay a hundred pounds for the front page. Two large newspapers, that's two hundred pounds. No one should be missing. This is the rule.

 “He is going to Peiping to discuss peace with Song Zheyuan in North China.”

 “Everyone, everyone!”

 Everyone, for the sake of ten oceans, be quiet quickly.

 Isotani Rensuke, Doihara Kenji, Sakagaki Seishiro. These three guys are all very famous China hands. He is also very good at spy work. In particular, Doihara Kenji has almost become synonymous with the Japanese secret service.

He is best at this kind of thing. Therefore, Zhang Yong asked him to deal with it.

 “Ling ring ring…”

 “Does anyone else know?”

 Now the whole world knows.

Kishida Takeo doesn't know exactly how it works. However, he knew better. Now, Zhang Yong's opponent is already more advanced. It's no longer them old guys. In this case, he would just look at the crab coldly and see how long it would run rampant.

 Limitations of the times. He could only accept it.

 Who is the first caller?

 She quickly wrote down what Luo Yiming said.

 “I'm not coming to Tianjin Wei. I'm going to Peiping.”

 They have all been printed long ago. Uniform format. The content is the same.

Beiping is really lively.

 At this time, someone came over to distribute a press release.

The old reporter looked around. nobody else.

slow…

Luo Yiming shouted profoundly.

 She asked the old reporter hurriedly.

 Her monthly salary is only three oceans. This is equivalent to three months of her salary.

People keep taking pictures.

 “Ling ring ring…”

 Zhou Huimin looked around and saw that there were more than 300 people. People are arriving one after another outside.

 But I feel a little strange. It seems that something big happened in Zhuyuan.

"It seems that you don't know a lot of news." Zhang Yong said, "Yu Zhongchun's son was kidnapped. You don't know, right?"

"Isn't he the deputy chief of staff of the Kwantung Army? What is such a big official doing here at Tianjin Guard?"

Only when very few people mention Wang Zhulin, they hesitate to speak.

 Zhang Yong kept chatting with each other.

 “The relevant details are already in the announcement.”

 The old reporter took Zhou Huimin into a spacious house.

What the **** is going on?

 Suddenly the phone rang.

"There are some rumors out there now, saying that the gangsters inside are Japanese in disguise. We have not yet confirmed these claims. We hope that everyone will not spread rumors, spread rumors, or believe rumors. All official announcements shall prevail."

 Zhou Huimin vaguely understood.

 All the reporters looked at each other thoughtfully.

"Yeah?"

 It's a pity that there is no…

"etc!"

"Our request is to be straightforward, popular and easy to understand. Let all the people in Tianjin Wei know the contents of the notice. Therefore, we will cover all newspapers for the next three days. All newspapers will be provided free of charge to Distributed to the whole society!”

There must be a lot of foresight behind it.

 As a result, he was held down by an old reporter next to him.

 She thought about it secretly. One reporter is like 10 oceans. More than 300 reporters, that's 3,000 oceans! This is really expensive. I don't know who is behind the money. The person behind the scenes must be very rich.

Only a handful of journalists use brand-new cameras.

 It's a pity that he hasn't had the chance to step on that big stage yet.

have no choice…

 Someone handed Zhou Huimin a small box.

 In fact, Zhang Yong, who was sitting in the corner on the second floor, felt that the heat was still not enough.

 They are all big shots.

 They are all print media. Need to write a manuscript. finalized. Final edition, printing, sales...

 The news reports also say this. Mr. Wang Zhulin, he is doing charity again somewhere. Are you helping the victims again?

 “Isoya Rensuke is here.”

"Everyone, let me give you a brief introduction to the situation. Now Zhuyuan has been attacked by unknown gangsters. The people inside were killed and injured. Only Wang Zhulin himself managed to escape."

 Inside is a red paper bag.

 Who is Wang Zhulin? It's a big businessman. He is a great virtuous man. Well, that's the information she has. Others told her the same thing.

"yes."

 Zhuyuan seems to be Wang Zhulin's theater.

 “It's open now.” The old reporter looked around.

“Hello. My name is Zhou Huimin, and I am a reporter from Ta Kung Pao.”

So, he whispered: "For a while, just wear your ears, not your mouth..."

Yang Zhi went to answer the phone. Then he said to Zhang Yong: "Captain, your phone number."

 “This is the official announcement.”

 Zhou Huimin was very surprised.

“We will record whatever the master says. We will report whatever the master wants us to report.”

 “Is it also what Qinglonghui did?”

 The old reporter picked up Dayang with satisfaction and stuffed it into his pocket. Then put the box away.

 “Click!”

 “Everyone, please pay attention!”

"If, I mean if, if it turns out that the gangsters inside are really related to the Japanese, we will also refer it to the relevant departments for handling. Please believe that we are confident and capable of handling this crisis."

"My name is Luo Yiming. I am from the Fuxing Society Secret Service. We happened to pass by. So we blocked the Jiangyang bandits in Zhuyuan. But the Jiangyang bandits were very powerful. We couldn't resist. So we asked the garrison for help."

 “Oh. Beiping…”

Kishida Takeo doesn't feel there is any suspicion of leaking secrets. Anyway, these things are not considered secrets.

 There are many things that he cannot do.

 Isoya Rensuke is here, and many people in Peiping know about it.

"Who are you…"

 So, I can only come back to Zhuyuan. Wait silently.

"Snapped!"

 “Then I know now.”

 Catherine said yes. But it costs a lot of money.

 194.88.251.167

"That…"

 There is no need to hide anything.

 She has been a reporter for a very short time and does not understand some unspoken rules very clearly.

 A simple small box, seemingly used to hold some jewelry.

 A new opponent is coming.

Even if we work overtime right now, the news won't be out until tomorrow morning at the earliest.

what?

 Subconsciously want to open it.

 He was very curious.

 Now he is somewhat marginalized. After all, he didn't achieve anything in Shanghai, but was in a bit of a mess.

 Open the red paper package. Inside are ten oceans.

“Shigekawa Hide definitely doesn't know. Whether Wachi Takaji knows, I don't know.”

"anything else?"

 Very time consuming.

“The people from the Qinglong Society and Cheporov are all in the Bamboo Garden. Do you know?” Zhang Yong did not mince words. Tell the person the truth directly, "Has anyone told you?"

If there were helicopters and motorboats, it would have been done long ago.

"Come with me!"

 Soon, Zhang Yong hung up the phone.

Of course, missile speedboats are the best.

 The house was full of reporters. Reporters from many newspapers came.

 Many experienced reporters seem to have smelled some kind of smoke. Getting a little excited.

 “Didn't you already know that?”

Maochuanxiu has suffered several losses in a row recently and has been marginalized.

Then what happened in Zhuyuan?

If you give him a dozen guided-missile destroyers, he will dare to sweep across the Pacific.

 “Ten?”

"Thanks!"

"But don't send the announcement directly. You have to use it yourself. Polish it up."

 Every moment is thrilling!

Most reporters don't even have the oldest cameras. I can only rely on a pen to keep records.

 “I heard that Seishiro Sakagaki might come too.”

 Hearing that something big happened in Zhuyuan, she rushed over ignorantly.

 Zhou Huimin understood the situation carefully and passed by holding the box.

 Someone stood up and said hello to all the reporters.

"this is yours."

 The plan is great.

 Sakagaki Seishiro is coming, and many people there know about it.

 He feels good about expected earnings in the coming days.

Luo Yiming announced loudly.

 The Japanese invaders judge heroes based on their success or failure. If you do well, you can improve. If you don't do well, step aside.

 “Click!”

"Snapped!"

"make a deal!"

 He took out his box. Open.

The old reporter motioned with his eyes not to open the box. Let's go inside first.

 A press release needs to be sent by long-distance telegraph, which may cost several hundred pounds. A pound a word.

 “Everyone, please pay attention!”

 The transmission of information in this era is really too slow.

 I don't know whose house it is. Temporarily requisitioned by the Secret Service. Anyway, his master is not here for the time being. The house is empty.

 Only He Zhi Ying Er did not suffer much. In other words, he has not been held accountable.

 At the time, these were two very influential newspapers. Specializes in reporting on world current affairs.

 In the end, it was Kishida Takeo's voice, “Zhang Yong, what are you going to do again?”

 “You are quite complicated internally.”

too slow…

 Zhou Huimin opened it in the same way. There are also ten oceans inside.

 “Ocean?”

There may be a storm in Tianjin Wei.

 After recording, she felt like something was wrong. But I didn't feel anything was wrong.

 Zhang Yong readily agreed.

“Senior, can you tell me what's going on?”

 Instruct Catherine to do something by the way. Ask her to send relevant news to the British "Mirror" and "The Times".

 This is a battle!

 This is to be announced to the whole world!    Spent so much money, for what? Of course it's not as simple as a newspaper.

Luo Yiming seems to be implying that the Japanese are big thieves?

 But there seems to be no…

“Besides Heidao Longzhang, what other important people have come to Tianjin Wei recently??”

If it were the online media of later generations…

 As for the specific time, route and location, they need to be kept confidential. But Kishida Takeo didn't know all this at all. It is impossible to leak the secret.

 Unexpectedly, there is actually an ocean inside the box.

 They all came out of empty nests. The most people came was twenty. It was a gathering of people.

 Perhaps Isotani Rensuke. Probably Seishiro Sakagaki. Probably Tojo Hideki.

 “For me?” Zhou Huimin was a little confused.

 I thought it was an ordinary interview. Unexpectedly, just after meeting, I was given ten oceans. This is a very kind gift.

　　It is difficult to trap a wolf if one is reluctant to give up the child. Done. High investment, high return.

 “What do you mean?” Zhou Huimin was puzzled.

Other reporters had already hurried to the theater. Even the editor-in-chief went. Everyone went.

 Now that the superiors have released the Qinglong Society, they obviously don't trust them very much.

 It seems that these old rivals have been marginalized by the Japanese invaders.

 As long as this is done properly, the money you can get from the Japanese will definitely be more than a few hundred pounds.

 What kind of swords and shadows are behind the tense situation?

"Blue Dragon Society?" Takeo Kishida was obviously a little surprised, "Why are they here?"

 The camera used is an older one.

Luo Yiming talks eloquently.

Kishida Takeo said angrily. He doesn't hide his emotions either.

 They are all big scenes.

 Let's continue practicing in Tianjin Wei!

 The stage is set. Then let's start.

 Perform the play one by one, slowly!

 (End of this chapter)

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