Red Blood Dragon Knight

In August of the Julian calendar, this hot summer is not destined to be lonely. m. So that later, many famous historians have set this as the true symbol of the birth of the flash journalism.

Even after many years have passed, a group of journalists still remember the glorious and great era.

When it just entered August, several new newspapers suddenly appeared on the streets of Akaderin, such as the Caribbean Times, The Flash News, Akaderin Express, and The Globe. , "Weekly Telegraph", "Akaderin Post", "Lightning"... etc., there are a total of thirteen or four.

The sudden emergence of a variety of newspapers suddenly shocked the Akadrien's attention.

They have serious news and reviews, short social news and life information from parents, ambiguous lace news, legal columns, sports reviews, political analysis and military newsletters, beauty, fashion, and food...

In addition, there are folk tales and gossip in the streets. It even included the "Big Bad Wolf Pictorial" newspapers specifically for children.

In short, the tastes are diverse, and it is suitable for a wide range of people.

No matter what you like, you can find the part you like and love to read among a bunch of newspapers.

As the capital of the Semites, the prime place of spiritual flash, the literacy rate of the Akaderines is much higher than the national level.

There are 600,000 citizens who have huge spiritual needs.

But before that, only the spiritual life of the Akaderines was really poor.

Everyone can only go to listen to the bard singing, and see tigers and lions in the circus. Be cruel, and spend some money with more options than them, such as the opera house, listening to those castrated singers screaming, only to go to * to find women who have lost their feet and talk about their ideals.

The only people who can understand the outside world and the situation of the world are the two newspapers: The Flash Times and The Caribbean Times.

If in the past, before the army of Lorraine came over, everyone could still see that the people of the old government and the new government sprayed each other, splashed dirty water, sprinkled dog blood and so on.

But since the humans occupied Akaderin, the two organ newspapers as the mouthpieces of the government have all lost strength. The content is the same and the same. Praise the Republican government and the human coalition. Or it was the Grand Duke Julian who personally inspected such and such a place, and the vast number of people in the flashes gave him something to express their gratitude to this great flash saver...

For the Akaderin, these things are really nauseating. If it weren't for these days to develop the good habit of using paper to wipe your buttocks in the toilet, otherwise, everyone would never even touch them.

However, the several newspapers that have suddenly appeared now, with diversified content, have immediately made up for the gap in their cultural needs.

As soon as it went public, it aroused great interest among the Akaderin people.

Especially the lace news about parliamentarians and high-ranking government officials published above is deeply welcomed and loved by the broad masses of people far away from politics.

"The Flash Times" and the "Caribbean Times" will not publish these things when they come to the house. They are too serious. To ordinary people, they are just like those Gallic roosters, cold and noble. And only glamorous and noble are left.

When the newspaper goes on the market, it is the time when the people are happiest.

At this time, in the streets and alleys, some ordinary people will always gather to talk about the news in the newspaper that day. Either the congressman is involved in the scandal again, or it is someone who said the wrong thing with a big mouth...

Not only ordinary citizens like it. The middle class in Akaderin and ordinary low-level civil servants of the government also put these newspapers on their desks, chatting in the living room or on the wine table, making fun of those fools who are caught by the newspapers.

Because the news was published by big people, and many of them were negative information, so many people of Akadrien praised: The media really has a moral conscience and is not afraid of the powerful

In a very short period of time, these newspapers have had a huge influence among the people.

All MPs named by the newspapers immediately became infamous, and they would be watched on the street, and some would even be thrown rotten eggs and tomatoes.

Of course, these people are all angered people, and the matter is not big. Even if they were caught by the city guards who rushed over, they often reprimanded them very, very harshly, and then raised their hands to let go.

Although the lawmakers all speculated that these newspapers were created by President Brad to deal with them, they were unable to find any evidence.

They have also sent someone to check, but they found that the boss of these newspapers was either a certain business association or a private person.

Moreover, these lawmakers are not fools, and they have tried to put pressure on these newspapers. Be honest with those splashing puppies, otherwise they won't be able to eat.

However, under the banner of freedom of the press and fair public opinion, Fei Dan was not afraid at all. Instead, they bite back, exposing the press members to ridicule and sarcasm, severely cutting face.

Under such a magnificent slogan, the congressmen who were tossed just wanted to scold President Brad for fighting dissidents. After all, these things were all done because of their dirty ass.

Therefore, I can only hold this breath temporarily. Then tell each other that the wind has been very tight recently, be careful not to be targeted by those puppies.

At the same time, these newspapers have received strong support from the Republican government, expanding their distribution channels to the provinces in the east that have been controlled by the coalition forces, and gradually developing into the western provinces.

To this end, President Brad even used the telegraph network that has not yet been fully completed. Let the local newspapers and Akaderin be able to achieve almost the same time.

There has been strong public opinion pressure on the opposition in the country.

Fireproof, anti-theft and anti-reporter. It has also become a consensus and a hot topic among parliamentarians, but what makes them strange is that many things are all personal, even only three or five people know, but they are still stabbed by the newspaper.

This has to make the MPs wonder, how did the news get known by the newspapers?

Can those reporters become cockroaches and ants?

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Famous reporter Roy of the "Weekly Telegraph", Bentley walked into the Blue Lily restaurant.

He is about thirty-five years old, handsome, famous for his daring to shout and bite...Bah, bah, with a sharp pen, who specializes in exposing all kinds of shady and the ulterior motives, and he is known in the Arcadine press. Known affectionately by everyone, the first of the three evil dogs of Akaderin.

He looked around, then sat in the corner of the Blue Lily restaurant. Staring at the door of the restaurant, carefully scrutinizing everyone who enters the restaurant.

On the stage in the middle of the restaurant, the gentle music of the band players makes people happy.

Except for the stage, the lighting in other parts of the restaurant is dim. There are small table lamps on the table, which cleverly hides the customer's face in the dim yellow light.

Each dining table is covered with fine linen tablecloths, and a fresh rose is in the vase.

The waiters in uniform were polite, with a white towel in one hand and a tray in the other, and skilfully shuttled between the dining tables.

The exquisite porcelain and glassware exudes a soft light, and there are only the whispers of customers in the restaurant and the crisp sound of knives and forks hitting the porcelain.

All the details show that this is a high-end restaurant designed for the upper class. At the same time, this is definitely a very suitable place for private conversation.

It didn't take long for Blue Lily to open its doors. With its first-class service and exquisite food, it quickly became well-known in the upper-class society of Akadrien and became the favorite consumption place for big men and ladies.

And because it is close to the palace, there are many senior government officials and members of the House of Representatives.

The shops here have always been famous for their high prices. Without a certain backstage and background, don't even think about opening here.

After the victory of Akaderin's recovery, he was immediately acquired by a mysterious person and soon opened the restaurant. It is said that the style is a chain restaurant group modeled after human beings.

Bentley, but Bentley knows through some channels, knows something that others don't know.

This blue lily is actually the branch of the human catering group in Arcadrin, and its owner is the girlfriend of Lord Lord Lorraine, an outstanding representative of the Semitic civilian women, Miss Claudia.

At this time, the revolving door of the restaurant turned, and a man in a black hat walked in.

He declined the hat that the waiter had kept for him, lowered his head, and walked around a few dining tables, and went straight to the corner that was not thought of.

Then he pulled the chair away, sat beside Bentley, and said, "Sorry, I'm late, and I have to work overtime tonight."

With that, he threw a yellow envelope that he carried on the table.

Bentley shook hands with him across the table, and said politely: "It's okay, I just came, what can I eat?"

The visitor shook his head, waved to the waiter passing by, and ordered a cup of Earl Grey tea.

"Then, my dear Mr. Dias, I heard that you have done something big recently." Bentley smiled and took a sip from his glass.

Diaz shrugged and said in a business-like tone: "You know the rules. The work in the department is confidential. I can't tell you."

Bentley sneered while shaking his glass, and said, "Oh, come on, there are no outsiders here."

At this time, the waiter brought up steaming black tea.

After Dias picked up the tea cup and took a sip, he said slowly: "Rules are rules. I just came out of the inspection department of the SS, that place..."

He was silent for a while, then said: "I don't want to go in anymore."

Bentley pouted helplessly. He also knew that the secret police of the old government had just been thoroughly cleaned by Lord Lorraine's SS.

After the reorganization, it was renamed the FBI and accepted the business guidance of the Central Intelligence Agency-Lord Lorraine had a bad taste in this matter again.

It is said that many secret police officers were tied to the execution grounds and shot their heads.

Less than one-tenth of the original number was left in the original department, and each of them has become a frightened bird, so be cautious for fear of making mistakes.

If it wasn't for President Brad to personally instruct him to do things, even if the secret police in front of him had the courage to change his status as a federal agent, he would not dare to meet him privately.

Putting down the teacup, Dias laughed and said: "I am not like you, there is a lady boss behind me."

Bentley spread out his hands, pretending to show an expression of embarrassment, and then smiled triumphantly, very satisfied with his patron.

Although he came from an ordinary family, he has walked through the way of the princess Fiona.

In the old government era, Bentley was related to a lady from the Pink Panther Sisterhood, a famous luxury goods smuggling organization.

Later, President Brad wanted to run a newspaper, but there were too few gunmen in his hand. Therefore, I recommended him to be a big gold reporter, otherwise, I wouldn't know that the owner of this restaurant is Lorraine's girlfriend.

Bentley leaned forward to Dias and whispered: "But, you have to tell me something, the big boss is very anxious recently."

Diaz shook his head firmly, and said solemnly: "Leaking secrets is a big crime, and even the work summary report I brought you can't let you read it."

As he said, he dropped the envelope on the table casually, and then continued: "Even if I throw it away carelessly, I have to be scolded when I return to the department, do you understand?"

Then, Dias picked up the black tea, raised his head and drank it, grabbed a piece of snack and put it in his mouth, mumbled: "Damn it, time is up. I have to go back to work overtime. Goodbye, Bente Profit."

With that, he touched his hat with his finger, then turned and walked out of the restaurant quickly.

Watching his figure disappear on the street, reporter Bentley then looked away.

He was holding the wine glass in one hand and the envelope on the table in the other. He shook his head and shook his head twice, and said sympathetically, "Oh, my poor Dias, he forgot such an important document. He will be scolded when he goes back. ."

Then he stuffed it into his leather bag grandiosely, waved to the waiter, opened the menu and glanced at it, ordered a few large portions of seafood, and enjoyed his dinner in a happy mood.

The Bentley reporter, who was full of food and drink, returned to her high-end dormitory in the east inner city area. Meimei slept. The next morning, she bought a few freshly baked newspapers at the street newsstand and beckoned for a rental. Wagon, watching the news with his name appearing on the front page, lashed out at some members of the legislature's cultural level, moral corruption, and how to serve the Semitic people.

Then he went to the newspaper office with the newspaper in a circle, and went out again amidst the respectful greetings of everyone, in the nickname, ran the news.

This time Bentley went straight to the palace. The original Semitic palace was rebuilt on a large scale and divided into several different areas.

The Presidential Palace occupies the former emperor’s palace and study, the Allied General Staff occupies the side hall, and the Senate and the House of Representatives separate the two palaces.

The huge palace provides enough office space for more than 1,000 senators and their subordinates.

Bentley walked into the Senate building, and the entrances and exits were all men and women in serious formal attire, and most of them were middle-aged men with young, beautiful, dignified female secretaries.

After being checked at the gate, the Bentley newspaper asked to see Burt, Senator Williams.

The Senate has a dedicated office for each person, and there are several clerks under it, instead of sharing the same office for several members like the House of Representatives.

Bentley walked up to the third floor and stopped at the door of a room with the Williams Senate sign.

Opening the door is a beautiful woman wearing a gray white-collar suit and a white shirt. There is a string of pink pearl necklaces hanging around her slender neck. The open neckline reveals her tender skin. The clothes on her chest are tight, and her lower body is wrapped tightly. Knee-length skirt on the hips.

With a smile on Bentley's face, he whispered angrily in his heart: These greedy puppies will really enjoy it.

More than half of the parliamentarian scandals he received were related to young and beautiful female interns, but these scandals did not defeat parliamentarians, so they were not adopted by newspapers.

"Why are the female employees in my office a bunch of ugly monsters." Bentley secretly felt his own experience.

The group of sour and smelly uncles in the newspaper is naturally not as popular as the high-powered figures in the parliament.

When Bentley came to the newspaper, the female secretary showed a professional smile and said, "Have you made an appointment?"

The gold medal reporter smiled and shook his head, took out his business card and handed it to the female secretary, confidently saying: "I believe the Senate will be happy to comment on me."

The reporter's name made the little secretary frowned. She also knew that recently everyone was guarding against those pesky and pervasive reporters. She dropped a hard "wait" and the little secretary turned and walked inside.

A few minutes later, the little secretary walked out and said "please" politely.

Bentley smiled triumphantly and strode into the inner office. Congressman Williams stood up from behind his desk, enthusiastically reached out his hand, shook Bentley firmly, and said with a smile: "Welcome, we Gold medal reporter in the press, your newspaper’s recent report is very powerful."

Bentley smiled modestly, and said with a pun: "There, it's all the parliamentarians who give face."

Senator Williams can only smile dryly.

He hated this hypocritical reporter from the bottom of his heart, especially his pretense that he was not smiling, which made him feel like he was being spotted by a fox.

But recently, the reporters of Akadrin can't afford to offend. Who these **** guys wear and scolds is really arrogant.

The senator had to consider his own future. He came from a nobleman in the Eastern Province and was targeted by Madolins’ lackeys. He had no choice but to escape to the Caribbean and join the Republican government. By chance, he became a member of the Republican government~www.readwn.com~. This Senate.

The current legislators are all appointed, but they will be elected in the next few years. Therefore, accumulating fame and popularity and establishing a good relationship with the newspaper has become something he has to consider. If he is not proud, he is not willing to offend these reporters. People, even if you know that these people have bad intentions.

After the secretary brought the door from the outside, Bentley sat down opposite Senator Williams profusely and said: "I took the liberty to come here because of a very important thing. I have something I want to let the Lord Senate Take a look."

Congressman Williams frowned tightly, and said in his heart: This is not a good thing.

Bentley took out a document from his bag and gently pushed it on the table.

The Williams Senate looked down at this ordinary sticky note, feeling it was like a hot soldering iron.

After hesitating for a few minutes, the Senate gritted his teeth, opened the envelope and quickly glanced at the contents of the door, his face changed suddenly, gritted his teeth and said annoyed: "What do you mean?" (to be continued) . If you like this work, you are welcome to (this site) to subscribe, reward, and your support is my biggest motivation.)