Rebirth Game Tycoon

Hearing the name of the Sun family, even Physician Dong, who doesn't care much about the affairs of the world, was slightly startled, thinking, could it be the Sun family who holds the power of the household?

You must know that the Dharma God City is built on a mountain. Strictly speaking, it is divided into nine layers, representing the nine circle layers. The higher the number of layers, the higher the status and the higher the status. The ordinary civilians in the first three layers are all lower three. Existence that can't afford to provoke them, because you don't even know which generation of them is related to a big family.

The Qingyu Newspaper Museum and Dong’s Medical Museum are located at the bottom of the Fashen City, while the Sun’s family is located on the third floor and is known as one of the eight giants of the Fashen City.

"No! In a very time, I don't see foreign guests in my old body." The old lady Liu Meihui didn't seem to have the power of the Sun family in her heart, just smiled faintly, and then continued to make tea.

The young man from the newspaper went away, and soon there was news that several wealthy families sent envoys over, but the master Liu was not seen.

About an hour later, the guard of the newspaper delivered a wooden box, saying that someone asked him to give it to the owner.

The old lady personally opened the wooden box in front of everyone.

What was placed in the box was a wet blade, which was a battle axe. The most shocking thing was that there were three severed fingers stuck to the handle of the axe.

There was also a letter in the wooden box, and the old lady Liu opened the letter without changing her face, letting everyone see the contents of the letter.

"Lord Liu, you see the letter! I think you know the weapon in the box. There are 37 informants of your newspaper's activities outside, this is the first one."

"Please think twice, the antidote formula is very important, and it must not be spread easily, otherwise the Qingyu Newspaper is imminent, so remember it."

Old lady Liu looked like a Pinghu, stretched out her palm, gently stroked the three fingers on the handle of the axe, and said lightly: "He is my nephew and one of the best newsmen in the newspaper."

After speaking, the old lady didn't say much, but everyone present felt an indescribable grief from under her calm face.

The people who sent the wooden box even threatened the newspaper with the life of the informant, not allowing them to make the antidote formula public!Moreover, they were able to find Master Liu’s nephew within a few hours, cut off his fingers, and even brought his weapon to the newspaper. It was obvious that the other party’s power and arrogance Fierce, can be described by covering the sky with one hand.

"This must be done by those great nobles! No one except them can catch Liu Chongshan so quickly!" The Red Medicine girl said with grief and anger.

Liu Chongshan, the same informant, is the nephew of the owner of Liu Meihui's museum. He is a sunny and cheerful young man who is upright but naughty. He once pursued a girl with red medicine. Although he was rejected, he did not He was discouraged and said that he would take time to prove his sincerity.

However, no one had expected that Liu Chongshan would have suffered an accident tonight, and even his fingers would be chopped off three times.

Moreover, the other party even knew the exact number of informants outside the Qingyu Newspaper, which meant that they could also catch the other informants.

The other party did not indicate their identity, but made a request, that is, not allowing the Qingyu Newspaper to publish the antidote formula to the world, proving that they are confident that they can get the antidote formula.

"There is a ghost in the newspaper! Otherwise, how can they know the specific number of the informant?" The girl with red medicine woke up and gritted her teeth.

The old lady nodded, and after being silent for a while, she said: "The only people who can get the list of all the informants are me and the editor-in-chief Qin Hanming. There should be no problem with me. Go to Lao Qin's office to take a look. Bring a few more people. !"

The red medicine girl promised, turned and strode away.

"The rain is coming and the wind is all over the building!" The old lady sighed, her silver hair shining in the light, and there was a sense of vicissitudes.

Not long after, the girl with Red Medicine came back, her face pale.

"Something happened to Editor-in-Chief Qin! He was strangled in the office, and all the files in the secret cabinet were gone." The red medicine girl said worriedly.

"Who did it? Who would have his key?" the old lady frowned.

"It should be his confidential secretary Li Xiangyue. She only married Lao Qin last month. It was Fengzi who married." The Hongyao girl said angrily.

"Oh! No wonder! People fall in love in middle age, like an old house on fire, unstoppable. Old Qin can't be blamed." Old lady Liu smiled kindly and said.

"But, the identities of our informants have all been leaked? They are very dangerous now! They must be notified immediately!" The red medicine girl said firmly.

"There are only seven hours left, and they can't all be caught! Li Xiangyue's line is exposed, and it can be regarded as a hidden danger eliminated in advance." The old lady said lightly.

Sure enough, she was kind and not in charge. Regardless of the kindness of the old lady, she was actually a ruthless character, who could tell the priorities and not to mess up.Lu Menglin secretly said in his heart.

"I'll tell them!" The red medicine girl raised her head, her eyes piercing.

Master Liu's complexion suddenly changed and became a little surprised. He shook his head and said, "Hong Yao, how long have you been in the newspaper?"

The Hongyao girl stunned for a moment, and still honestly replied: "It's been more than two years."

"Your personality is too straightforward to be a news person. When this event is over, you should not go out. I will personally inform other news persons." The old lady said lightly.

"Ah? Why?" The red medicine girl was surprised.

Lu Menglin and Duanmu Qingyi on the side looked at each other, and both felt that the old lady was right. The Red Medicine girl was too simple to be a news person.

Just now she said that she wanted to notify the rest of the informants. The Master Liu had already doubted her, but she did not know it.

Who can prove that Editor-in-Chief Qin's list was really taken by the enemy?Even if it is lost, it may not be able to be sent to the newspaper, but the girl in Red Medicine has to inform all the informants on behalf of the owner at this delicate time, which means that she has to contact the list, which is obviously inappropriate.

The Master Liu felt deeply in his mind that he would not make such a low-level mistake if he decided and acted.

Ten thousand steps back, if Hongyao really is the enemy's undercover agent in the newspaper, she only needs to tell a lie, and then stun Editor-in-Chief Qin. Just now, she can deceive all the list of informants from Master Liu.

It took only a moment for Lu Menglin to figure out the cause and effect. Duanmu Tsingyi also knew everything in his chest. Only the old doctor Dong didn't know it. The Hongyao girl was also at a loss and didn't understand what went wrong. problem.

Therefore, the master Liu said that she was not suitable to be a news person because her mind was too slow.

The old lady firmly believes that no matter how many changes happen this night, as long as she sticks to the bottom line, all the sacrifices are worthwhile.

In order to save the people from fire and water, all sacrifices and sacrifices will be fair and free in the future.

The night is getting dark, but the Qingyu Newspaper House is brightly lit. Everyone is working overtime, preparing tomorrow's newspaper, and the hottest issue is out.

But around the Qingyu Newspaper House, there were faint figures shaking, and there were a few strange noises from time to time, and I didn't know what made it.

Just in front of the Qingyu Newspaper House, the guards from the Dawei Commercial Bank held the swords and guns in their hands, and they guarded the newspaper.

Many of them have accepted such a task for the first time. They have no reward, but they are more happier than any reward. These young guys all look up and feel that they are on the cusp of history. Participate in creating a piece of history.

And this sense of mission made them enthusiastic, which is a pride that can't be bought for many jade dollars.

It is in a house not far from Qingyu Newspaper. The environment here is only slightly better than that of a slum. Every household has a separate room. Although it is still a public latrine, it is no longer than even a latrine. The slums are much better.

Wang Sanlu lives here, in the house facing north.

There are only three people in his family. One is a big-footed daughter-in-law who likes to think about things and is always unhappy and resents her.

Wang Sanlu was the wife he married the year before. He spent most of his life saving his jade yuan and had not given birth. Although his blind old lady didn't say anything, he still wanted to hug his grandson.

It's just such a family, an ordinary family of gods living at the bottom.

Looking north from the window of Wang Sanlu's house, you can just see the gate of Qingyu Newspaper House. You can see the bright lights inside, and you can even hear the roar of printing machines.

Wang Sanlu envied the people in the newspaper more than once, and felt that they were all doing great things and living alive.

And his wife's poisonous tongue always spares no effort to satirize him.

"You don't take a piss and take photos, can you be like others? The newspapers are full of people who are literate and knowledgeable, and you have a good reputation. You are a big man, and you can't keep up with others in your life! !"

"Then why didn't you find a man who knows well? Why did you like me?" Every time I talked here, Wang Sanlu always smirked.

"That's the old lady who was blind! I just married you!" His big-footed wife twisted her waist and said angrily.

"If I hadn't had a blind old lady, I wouldn't be able to marry you!" As long as Wang Sanlu said so, his wife must jump up and hammer his chest with a small fist.

The night is as cool as water, and the moon and wind are high outside the window.

Wang Sanlu was still sitting in front of the window, his posture straighter than ever before, silently watching the street outside the window, watching the brightly lit newspaper office.

Suddenly, Wang Sanlu heard a sound. It was a rush of footsteps. It sounded like a lot of people. He was approaching quickly on the other side of the street. Obviously, the other party's goal was the direction of the newspaper.

The caravan guards in front of the newspaper hall consisted of only a hundred people, but the sound of footsteps was dense, like raindrops, which had not stopped for a long time.

Wang Sanlu's eyes suddenly became brighter than ever before, like stars in the night sky, he took a deep breath, knelt down, and dragged out a long wooden box from under the broken bed.

The wooden box seems to be a few years old, and the carved patterns on it have been smoothed a lot. It looks like Wang Sanlu, without edges and corners, and plain.