District 9

Chapter 1687: The Old Tormentor (Updated by Heavenly Immortal)

District Seven, in an office building at Nanhu Port.

After answering the phone, Shen Fei stood by the window of the office on the 16th floor. He loosened his collar as a habit and said, "The fifth district values ​​Pu Xiazi too much. Matters involving serving officers can be handled in less than a day." It’s over, this is really beyond my expectation.”

On the sofa, a young man put his hands in his hands and replied: "After we have dealt with it, it will be difficult for us to make a fuss."

"No." Shen Fei shook his head: "There is still a chance of fighting over this matter, because the center of the conflict lies with the people. Since ancient times, the bottom class has been very weak in judging things. I think this matter can still turn around."

"Where is the turning point?" the young man asked.

"There is a general direction, but I haven't figured out the details yet." Shen Fei said with a serious face: "But this matter is definitely a good opportunity, and we need to seize it."

In the evening, around ten o'clock.

Coco brought his old team from Tiancheng Pharmaceutical to the Chen Department garrison area and hurried to the nearest living village to settle down.

In a courtyard, an officer from the Chen Department said politely to Coco: "Time is too urgent, and we can only find a working place with this kind of environment. If you are not very satisfied, we can do it in the camp area." There are several separate tents set up inside for your use. In this case, your food problem will be easily solved, and you can eat small meals with the regiment."

"Sorry to trouble you." Coco smiled and replied: "But it's not convenient for us people to work in the military camp. I think it's good here. In this way, we can simply clean up and ask you to connect the network cable. .”

"That's no problem. Just pull a line over to the regiment headquarters and it will be for your use alone." the officer immediately replied.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

After Coco exchanged a few words with the officer in the courtyard, the other party hurriedly left, while Xiaosang took fifteen guards with him and diligently cleaned up the courtyard that had been empty for a long time.

There are about twenty people in the old team brought by Ke Ke, all of whom were veterans who made great contributions to the Tiancheng Pharmaceutical Group in Songjiang. These people are definitely not good at military and ground operations, but they are top talents when it comes to office struggles and making suggestions.

After everyone tidied up the long-empty courtyard together, they began to place their belongings, including computers, laptops, folding conference tables, benches and other work supplies, one by one in the main building on the second floor.

After everything was done, it was around one o'clock in the morning. Coco boiled hot water and made a cup of instant coffee. She tied her hair and said to Yu Jinxun: "Go to Brother Quan's place and ask him to work another night." , contact me in District 5 as soon as possible."

"It's been a long time since I got here!" Yu Jinxun replied speechlessly.

"The battle has started, don't let your laziness ruin my morale." Coco scolded with a frown: "Hurry up, I need to apply an overnight mask."

"...Okay." Yu Jinxun could only leave the room obediently.

Coco used a small clip to tie up the hair above her forehead, and after applying a facial mask on her back, she started looking for reports on the Internet about the massacre in the Nha Hui area.

Since this incident was suppressed by the Fifth District and the Pu Department before it was fully fermented, there is not much news about this on the Internet. Only liberal media people in the European Union District have reported on this. However, they spoke softly and did not cause any heated discussion.

Coco bit her slender fingers out of habit and stared at the computer innocently. She downloaded several photos of the incident, including corpses and some bombed-out houses.

At around three o'clock in the morning, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in!" Keke raised his head and shouted without any sleepiness.

The door opened, and a middle-aged man in his mid-thirties walked in and said softly to Coco: "You are in great shape, you are really not sleepy at all."

"Hey, I'm in the zone. I haven't felt this nervous for a long time." Coco waved her little hand and said, "Sit down, Brother Quan."

After Brother Quan sighed, he sat opposite Coco and said straight to the point: "I found a media intermediary and tried to contact the media in the Old Triangle area, but the effect was not very good."

"What's the reason?" Coco asked.

"First, there is no complete media system in the Old Triangle area because it is an area to be planned. In addition, it is very barren and people struggle to eat. How can there be suitable soil to nurture a complete media industry? Pu Clan Army Some of the government decrees issued are only announced to the public by two or three official media supported by the Pudong Department. However, these two or three media usually do not even have the most basic advertising revenue. The method of transmitting information to the public is still through TV stations, radio stations, radio, etc. It is transmitted in a very primitive way. Secondly, these official media have absolute loyalty to the Pu Army. To put it simply, no matter how much money we spend, they will not be able to report the news we want to report." Brother Quan frowned and said : "I was afraid that the news would leak out, so I just asked the media intermediary to test the other party's attitude and asked about the Yahui Living Village in a circumstantial way, but the other party was very resistant and didn't even want to talk about it."

Coco frowned upon hearing the sound.

"This place is very backward. Our conventional play style may not work here." Brother Quan said objectively: "And in such a closed media environment, it is difficult to achieve our next plan to make waves. .”

Coco stood up slowly, lowered his head and walked around the room and said: "The media is blocked and it is difficult for the news to spread. This is a bad thing and a good thing."

"What do you mean?" Brother Quan asked.

"Because it's difficult for you to push up the wave, it means that once things get fermented, the Pu system will not be able to calm down the wave in a short period of time. This is a positive factor." Coco's perspective on problems is always a bit different.

Brother Quan collapsed when he heard this: "Oh my God, how come you can say that any difficult thing is a good thing? I want to ask you one thing now. If you don't have access to the media, how can you advance your subsequent plans? ?”

"There are primitive methods." Coco replied without hesitation: "During the Republic of China, there was not even television, so would there have been a different wave? We only need someone who knows the old triangle area to help us Do something."

"Where can we meet people like this?" Brother Quan asked, stretching his neck.

Coco paused, reached for the phone, and dialed Qin Yu's number regardless of what time it was.

The call was quickly connected, and Qin Yu asked in a clear voice: "Are you still asleep?"

"Aren't you asleep too?" Coco replied with a smile.

"How can I sleep if you don't even know how to call me when you get there?" Qin Yu was speechless.

"You have some conscience." After Coco replied, he immediately said: "Please contact Ruan Ming for me. I have something to ask him."

"What?"

"I need to ask him to introduce me to a local passer who has been active near the border for a long time." Coco licked her red lips and said, "Hurry!"

"It's almost four o'clock now, how about... you go to bed first!" Qin Yu advised.

"No, what's going on with you? I'm helping you," Coco said anxiously, "Don't you even care about it? My team of twenty people are all working for you. , big brother!”

Qin Yu felt dizzy for a while: "Okay, I'll make a call now."

"Hurry up!"

After saying that, the two ended the call.

Five minutes later, Ruan Ming got up from the bed in a daze and started looking for connections in the phone book.

In Chongdu, Qin Yu fell on the bed without sleep, and said with wide eyes: "Oh, this is really an old torture king..."

Nanhu.

Shen Fei also didn't sleep. He was sitting at his desk, drinking very strong coffee, and said softly: "Yes, this is the news brought out by the military intelligence department. Tomorrow morning, you will let the media in the ninth district start reporting. Brother Fei will also ask some media in District 7 to cooperate."

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