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Chapter 872 Wu Xiaoyi

"Sweeping newspaper" Jiangcheng branch compound.

Several middle-aged men with the appearance of literati walked into the yard from the outside, and were led by the staff to a venue to take a seat. At this time, the room was already full of people.

I saw a banner hanging above the podium, which read "Jiangcheng Newspaper Association", and a fat man with a [-]-year-old hair style was talking freely.

"The doctrine of this party is the doctrine demanded by all the people, the policy of this party is the policy of saving the country, and the party is the political party of all Chinese people.

Every newspaper must take its own party doctrine and policies as the highest criterion, and use the Three Peoples (separation) doctrine as the only ideological restraint tool, and as the standard for judging whether the ideological speeches of other political parties and people are correct or not;

In terms of speech, we must explain the party's program and policies, and analyze various practical issues with a consistent spirit; in news, we must use implementation to promote our party's principles and policies;
Supplements should try their best to use theoretical, factual, and artistic methods to promote the party's doctrine and policies, and eliminate and correct all reactionary (separation) and fallacious doctrines and policies;

In terms of propaganda discipline, all newspapers must absolutely stand on the side of the party, and must not violate the party's principles, policies, charters, declarations and resolutions;
Completely obey the orders of the party headquarters at all levels, and must not be used by one person or faction. For the documents sent to be published by the party headquarters and governments at all levels, the newspaper office must publish them first, without delay or rejection;

Those involving secret matters will never be published. If these disciplines are violated, they will be warned, the person in charge will be replaced, the editorial department will be reorganized, or they will be transferred to the police station for punishment! "

Boom~
Hearing this person's words, many newspaper executives in the audience were in an uproar. If according to the other party's statement, is the newspaper still a newspaper?

So someone stood up right away, pointed at the fat man and cursed: "Wu Xiaoyi, you are also a reporter, it's unreasonable for you to say such things.

If you want to be someone's slave, do it yourself, don't drag us into doing such shameless things, I'm afraid that I will have no face to see my ancestors in a hundred years, everyone, let's go. "

After finishing speaking, the speaker spat on the ground, turned around and walked out, followed by more than a dozen angry newspaper executives, and the venue was more than half empty.

"Oh!"

Just when they reached the gate, the fat man named Wu Xiaoyi slapped the table with a sullen face, and several black men in police (separation) uniforms jumped out of the gate, pointing guns at the people who left the scene.

"Hmph, you don't have to drink fine wine for a toast, don't say I didn't warn you, newspaper boys who don't accept the party's order are not allowed to go to the street, and supplies are tight during the war, so don't even think about getting paper again."

Wu Xiaoyi stood up and glared at the participants with his hands on his hips: "In addition, according to the wartime news (separation) control regulations, newspaper manuscripts must be submitted for review before they can be published. This matter is not negotiable.

And these anti (separation) activists who are unwilling to accept management and hide among us will be punished as they should be, come here, and bring them all to me for interrogation. "

Following his order, the police officers swarmed up and tied the opponents together with ropes to take them away. This scene did not frighten the people present, but aroused everyone's anger.

It is true that among the journalists of the Republic of China, there were many young people who were greedy for life and afraid of death, but they never lacked people of character, especially in the current era when the country and the nation are in danger.

Inheriting the impassioned madman style of the Wei and Jin scholars, they reported the news facts truthfully, exposed the social reality incisively, fought bravely against evil forces, and took slander as easy as they could die.

For example, Huang Yuansheng, Shao Piaoping, Lin Baishui, Shi Liangcai, Zhang Jiluan, and Xu Zhucheng, such journalists are actively involved in the world, regard news as their own (separated) freedom as life, and work for the people's livelihood. regret.

One, two, three, the reporters stood up one by one, silently walked in front of the police officers and blocked the way, expressing the attitude of advancing and retreating together.

"Reverse! Reverse! Catch them."

Seeing this, Wu Xiao was so righteous that he was going to die, he jumped and cursed loudly, his heart was full of fear, if he couldn't complete the task assigned by Shangfeng, he would also have bad luck.

After the official release of the "Xinhua News" of the underground party, the national government has paid much more attention to news and propaganda, and these guys must be obedient.

With his own wealth and life on the one hand, and his so-called strength of character on the other, he quickly made a decision and decided to order the police to forcibly disperse the reporters.

"Hit, beat me to death."

"Don't move, the secret service is working, whoever moves will be killed!"

Before Wu Xiaoyi could finish speaking, the gate of "Sweeping News" was kicked open, and a group of men in black rushed into the yard, issued a warning, and began to control the scene.

However, the police officers moved faster. As soon as they heard the word Secret Service, they immediately threw the guns in their hands aside, crouched on the ground with their heads in their arms, and their movements were extremely skillful.

Wu Xiaoyi, who was held to his forehead by the gun, was dumbfounded, not knowing what happened. Of course he had heard of the name of the Secret Service, but why did the other party come here.

The next second, he raised his hands tremblingly and said: "Sir, I misunderstood, my brother is the director of the Jiangcheng branch of the "Sweeping Daily", and they are all of us, our own people."

"President Wu is such a powerful official, Gu doesn't dare to compare with you." At this time, Gu Qi Shi Shi ran in from the door, and said lightly with a cold snort.

Looking at Wu Xiaoyi who was full of ugliness, he wished he could kill this bastard with a single shot. Even if this person wrote that stupid article, he would not be in a dilemma.

Thinking of this, he walked slowly to the other side, and smiled after being silent for two seconds: "Let me introduce you, I am Gu Qi, Chief of the Intelligence Section of the Secret Service. I am here today to ask President Wu to go back and ask some questions, please."

"No, no, I'm not going."

Wu Xiaoyi's calf went limp, and if it wasn't for the little secret agent supporting him, he would have almost collapsed to the ground. As a reporter, he is very well informed and knows that no one can come out of the secret service alive.

When the government withdrew from Jinling, hundreds of people were shot and killed in this haunted cave. The news had already spread, if he went there, there would be no way out.

Whether it was the favor fees received by Ping Shi, or privately helping certain officials to build momentum in the newspaper, if any of these two things were known by the other party, he would not escape death.

But Gucci didn't give him a chance to explain. He waved his hand and ordered the little spy to drag him to the car outside. Before leaving, he glanced at the police officers and reporters watching and said a few words coldly.

"Everyone, what does our Secret Service do? I think you should be very clear. Originally, you had to follow along today to prevent the news from leaking.

Considering that everyone is a busy person, our Deputy Director Zuo once again said that we only need to punish the chief culprit. This time, forget it, and you can leave this place later.

Remember to keep your mouth shut, as long as the news of what happened today is spread, everyone present will count as one, and all of them will go to accompany the surname Wu, understand? "

Then he told his subordinates: "Come here, register their identities, take pictures and put them in the file, and check the details by the way, don't miss any family members and relatives, go."

The reporters swallowed when they heard that he was only punishing the chief evil. They all depended on words to make a living. Everyone knew very well that the word "judgment" had two meanings, one was to blame, and the other was to kill.

The Secret Service's mobilization was not to arrest Wu Xiaoyi and scold him, so the answer was obvious. President Wu, who was still showing off his power just now, might not live for a few days.

This is really good!
Relying on his position as the branch manager of "Sweeping News", Wu Xiaoyi targeted newspaper personnel everywhere, and this time he used a chicken feather as an arrow to attack those newspaper offices that strictly adhere to news neutrality.

Evil people still need to be tortured by evil people, so let the Secret Service and the dog surnamed Wu bite the dog. No matter what the final result is, it is a good thing for them. The reporters looked at each other and smiled.

Besides, Wu Xiaoyi, after he was brought into the car, he kept shouting about being wronged. Gu Qi was disturbed by hearing this, and asked someone to take off his socks and stuff them into the other party's mouth. Only then did the car return to silence.

After more than ten minutes, the convoy quickly drove into the secret service office on Pingyue Road. After parking, the little spies drove straight to the interrogation room on the basement floor.

As a result, as soon as he entered, he saw the torture tools all over the wall, and Wu Xiaoyi put them down. He didn't dare to hide anything about taking money to delete articles, or fabricating news to attack opponents.

Zuo Zhong outside the interrogation room was stunned, good guy, there is something about the surnamed Wu, he pointed out that a deer (separated) was a horse, and he understood right from wrong.

If this kind of person is placed in later generations, he can be called a famous expert or something. Unfortunately, it is a time of war, and the one with the gun is the real caller.

Raising his hand and pushing open the iron door of the interrogation room, Zuo Chong walked into the room, nodded to Gu Qi, then sat down and yawned, not planning to intervene in the interrogation work.

The spies confessed honestly in the hands of the Secret Service, and it was easy to deal with a reporter. Just as he was thinking, Gucci began to question him.

"Wu Xiaoyi, I won't say much else. I just want to ask you one thing. Who asked you to post that article that sowed the relationship between Red Russia and the government."

Gu Qi stood next to the brazier, picked up the red tongs and glanced at the other party, then put them into the bucket filled with chili water, white smoke rose from the tongs with a click.

Wu Xiaoyi shuddered when he heard the sound, and stammered: "I said, someone gave me two small yellow croakers, and asked me to write an article attacking the Red Russians and publish it in the newspaper.

But I really don't know him. The other party came to my house suddenly and said that he was introduced by a friend. At that time, I was patronizing to see if the little yellow croaker was real or not, so I didn't ask too much. "

As he talked, Wu Xiaoyi burst into tears. If he knew about this, he would recruit the Secret Service, let alone two, even if it was twenty, two hundred. Well, maybe he would agree.

On the other hand, Gu Qi wasn't too surprised, since he dared to come forward in person, he must have made all the preparations, and then asked Wu Xiaoyi to describe the appearance of the other party.

"Tell me what the person who asked you to post the article looks like. I warn you, don't talk nonsense. If you can't find anyone, you will be responsible for destroying the diplomatic relations between the two countries."

Wu Xiaoyi's face turned pale with fright, and he immediately began to recall, a little spy who was good at sketching was drawing while listening, and the pencil in his hand quickly moved according to his description.

After a long time, Gu Qi came to Zuo Zhong with a blank piece of paper. Looking at the featureless face on the paper, Zuo Zhong frowned, rubbed his chin and fell into deep thought.

(End of this chapter)