People in Marvel: I am a super native of the motherland

Chapter 49 Big Brother is watching you

Late at night, employees throughout the Daily Bugle building were working overtime to produce tomorrow's news.

There are too many big events that happened in one day today.

Whether it's the battle between the Abomination and the Nemesis, or Iron Man bombarding the military and stabbing the Nemesis in the back, or the Nemesis turning black after being resurrected, the Midtown High School Iron Legion...

The heads of the news editors here are all excited. This is simply the most material day in New York City in ten years.

I believe that tomorrow's newspapers will be full of news, even the news in the corner is quite heavy.

Seeing his editors working overtime, James sipped his coffee with satisfaction and said: "Very good, I announce that everyone who works overtime tonight will have their bonuses doubled at the end of the month."

Unexpectedly, his stingy boss would bleed so much, and all the editors present cheered.

After these people calmed down, James said: "Tomorrow morning, I have decided on the news headline of the Daily Bugle."

James leaned on the recliner, raised his right hand holding the coffee cup and said, "Two terrifying demons are fighting on Broadway!"

"The subtitle...it's called" James hesitated and said: "The indescribable murderous devil is killing people in New York!"

"The third article is about the despicable and shameless thieves of the motherland stealing the symbol of freedom in the United States!" James nodded repeatedly for his creativity: "Tomorrow's first three messages will use such titles."

"Boss, wouldn't this be good?" an editor whispered.

"Well, what's wrong?" James turned around and said, "Do you have a better headline method to increase the sales of tomorrow's newspaper?"

"No, will this offend the nemesis too much?" The editor said with some fear: "The reporter who went to the scene to collect information said that the nemesis now kills people without blinking an eye."

"There's nothing to be afraid of." James smiled carelessly, but the next second the door of the newspaper office was kicked open, and a group of men wearing sunglasses and black clothes walked in directly.

"Who are you?" James' expression changed and he asked loudly.

"FBI, take over your newspaper now." The man in the lead said, taking out his identification documents.

Everyone's expressions changed when they heard it was the FBI. They didn't expect that the FBI would come to their door.

James' originally angry expression immediately turned into a smile and said, "What do you want to do?"

"It's very simple. We will review your newspapers tomorrow. All negative news about the people of the motherland will not be published." The investigation bureau agent pushed up his sunglasses and said.

"You are restricting our speech." An editor stood up and retorted.

"We are just doing things in accordance with the law. If you are dissatisfied with specific issues, you can call me to complain."

The man said calmly, and then led his men to flip through the newspaper in front of him, and he was attracted by the headline drafted on it.

"Two terrifying demons are fighting on Broadway? An indescribable murderous devil is killing people in New York? A despicable and shameless thief of the motherland has stolen America's symbol of freedom..."

Looking at the horrifying headlines in front of him, the FBI man who knew the inside story felt that these people simply didn't want to live long. If he hadn't arrived early, the entire newspaper office would have been destroyed by tomorrow morning.

casually tore up the title in front of him, the man stared at James seriously and said: "I think the title can be changed appropriately. What do you think of "The Supreme, Divine and Mighty Motherland Saved New York that was Loyal to Him Yesterday"?" Of course it's no problem, I think this title is perfect." Jameson, who had been slandering with various exaggerated titles before, now applauded with a warm smile on his face.

"Very good, I hope that future titles will refer to what I just said, and the video will also pay attention to the words. Regarding today's matter, there is a confidentiality agreement that you need to sign." The man took out a stack of paper documents and said.

Under his pressure, everyone present reluctantly signed the documents.

After all these people had finished writing, the man showed a satisfied expression: "Now that you have signed the agreement, I hope you will not reveal too much about tonight's events to your family. If you cross the line, it will violate national security."

He said, waved his hand, and left the newspaper office with his men behind him, preparing to go to the next target.

……

In Queens, New York, a teenager is constantly promoting everything he saw in school during the day at night.

[Really, I won’t lie to you, the nemesis was my classmate. I watched him brutally kill hundreds of heavily armed enemies with my own eyes. 】

[Who believes you? I also said that the nemesis is my boyfriend. Do you have any evidence? 】

[You are still killing hundreds of people. They are all enemies. You are still cruel and not cruel. You are not the one who co-authored the protection, right? 】

[Laughing to death, the original poster is really a white-eyed wolf. He was obviously saved by someone, but he still smeared him on the Internet. I can't do it. 】

Seeing the ridicule on the Internet, the boy's heartbeat couldn't help but quicken, but when he wanted to send a message again, he found that his account had been banned.

"What the hell? How can you be banned if nothing happens?" The young man complained, but heard a knock on the door.

"What the hell?" The young man stood up and went to the door to open the door, but as soon as he opened the door, a man in black pointed a gun at him and said: "The FBI is handling the case, are you Tom?"

"Wow... yes, I'm Tom, what's the problem?" The boy was pointed at the gun and fell to his knees, leaning against the door frame and shaking uncontrollably.

"Very good. You are suspected of endangering national security. Come with us." The FBI looked at Tom coldly and escorted him into the car despite the other party's struggle.

"How many more people are there?" asked the FBI employee driving the car.

"It is estimated that there are still 37 people. It seems that we don't want to sleep tonight." The escorting agent complained, then looked at the young man seriously and said: "Don't make trouble, you have committed a serious crime, but come back with me then." After asking questions, if there are no big problems, you can go back."

"I...what crime did I commit?" Young Tom asked tremblingly, almost crying.

"You are suspected of endangering the glorious image of the motherland. If the circumstances are serious, you will be directly sentenced to three to five years in prison. You will not be released until you have a deep understanding of your problems in prison. Otherwise, you will continue to be detained." The agent suppressed his heart. With a sense of absurdity, he read out the crime.

'What?Where is this? 'The boy opened his mouth wide. He didn't expect this article to be included in the US Constitution.

Not just newspapers and teenagers, countless people can't sleep tonight. With the top management of the United States working together, all media and police are receiving various warnings, either explicitly or covertly.

Thanks to their efforts, when the sun shines on America again tomorrow, the great reputation of the motherland will once again be sung like gold.

And any evil voices who attempt to smear us will eventually be brought to justice under the watchful eyes of law enforcement agencies like the FBI!

(End of this chapter)