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714, standing in the sun

Countdown to return 6:00:00.

Gao Wen took a look at the time and it was time to get off work.

After the article "New World" was released, he, who was guarding the empty Hope Media Building, has become the most famous reporter in the federal overnight.

Under his personal account, there were tens of millions of fans, and many people regarded him as a leader of public opinion.

The people of the Lower Third District were jubilant. Even today, Kashima sent more soldiers to suppress the carnival in the Lower Third District.

The victory that originally last night was enough to make the people in the next three districts crazy, but under the call of the parent-teacher meeting and Gao Wen, he gradually regained his rationality.

They did not rush out of the lower three zones to riot, nor did they attack the political center of Kashima and the state of mind.

Gao Wen said on his social account: "The real time has not come yet. We will continue to wait for the night to pass and the day will arrive."

Kamiyo, Kashima drove his troops into the lower three zones to carry out martial law and curfew, and continued to search for the whereabouts of the parent meeting, but the day he fought for was enough to evacuate the remaining family members.

At this moment, someone called Gao Wen: "Hey? Hello, is it Mr. Gao Wen from Hope Media?"

"I am," Gao Wen looked at the 'unknown number' on his phone and calmly said, "Who is it?"

The person on the phone said coldly: "I want to communicate something with you. Can you clarify on your social account? Parent-teacher meetings are an absolute criminal organization, not the one with justice in your writing."

"Sorry, I can't do it," Gao Wen said calmly: "I just wrote all what I saw, heard, and felt to the public. They have the right to know the truth, and I hope that what the media has done for more than a thousand years is just to record the truth."

"But I hope the media has not had such a radical position before. You have gone beyond the scope of the truth. The truth has no position, but you have it," said the person on the phone.

Gao Wen smiled and said, "Now, the world needs a stand."

"I understand, I wish you a happy life."

The phone hangs up.

Gao Wen stood in the empty large office and was silent for a few minutes.

A few minutes later, he seemed to be ready for everything and took out the Vixing-11 pistol in the drawer.

But he quickly sneered again: "You are just a reporter, and you still want to fight with others? You're so naive."

As he said that, Gao Wen actually put the pistol back into the drawer.

When he arrived at the lobby on the first floor, he looked at the names of the seniors of Hope Media on the wall.

In the most conspicuous place, there is a passage engraved: "Record the truth, even if you die nine times, you will never regret it - Jiang Xu."

Jiang Xu was the editor-in-chief of Hope Media more than a thousand years ago. He spoke out about injustice and was eventually assassinated.

At this moment, Gao Wen seemed to have found a confidant for himself for thousands of years across the region.

Then he strutted away from the Hope Media Building.

The streets of the city No. 10 have gradually gained popularity, and even the gorgeous neon lights are lit up again. People will also relax and entertain in the city after work.

The disaster has passed, and the living should not stay in yesterday.

Suddenly, Gao Wen felt that there seemed to be someone behind him, but when he turned around, he found nothing.

Gao Wen shook his head. He no longer looked back, but walked towards his home step by step, looking at the street seriously, as if he was saying goodbye.

At the entrance of a alley in front of him, someone was staring at him coldly, and a voice came from the communication channel: "Prepare to take action, kill him and then evacuate."

The next moment, two people walked out of the alley in front of the road where Gao Wen was, holding pistols.

They raised their arms and prepared to shoot.

However, at this moment, a roar came from above the head, and a sniper bullet penetrated the killer's chest.

In the darkness, Xiaoqi jumped out of the room on the second floor next to the road, choking the other killer's neck, but did not kill him.

Gao Wen stared at Xiaoqi knocking the killer out of his handcuffs.

"You guys are..." Gao Wen asked in a low voice in shock.

Xiaoqi grinned and said, "Parents said that once you publish an article, with Xiaori... the character of the god of God, you may choose to assassinate you, and we must protect you well."

"That parent guessed that he has been away for six days?" Gao Wen said curiously.

"Yes, I gave it a special explanation before leaving," Xiaoqi explained with a smile: "Is it amazing? It's all right!"

Gao Wen thought he would die tonight.

Xiaoqi smiled and said, "We don't have any political wisdom, we rely on recklessness, and the people's hearts. Kashima and Kashima actually don't have any political wisdom. They like to do assassination every day, and kill those who can't be controlled. Just so we have always suspected that there are still intelligence personnel from Shenda in the city of No. 10. I will use your help to catch them. Don't care."

Six million people survived in a city.

Even if the parent association does not want to admit that there are members of the God-born among the refugees fighting side by side, they must face the reality, and spies will inevitably exist objectively.

At this time, a message came from the communication channel in his headphones.

After listening for a while, Xiaoqi smiled and said to Gao Wen: "Okay, you are safe. All 12 God-Agent intelligence personnel have been arrested. Next, the parents will arrange special personnel to protect you. Don't worry, they will not invade your privacy."

"Will it be too troublesome for everyone?" Gao Wen asked.

"No," Xiaoqi smiled and said, "When the new world arrives, you won't have to do this anymore. Don't worry, it won't take too long."

As he said, Xiaoqi whispered in the communication channel: "Get off the team, thank you for your hard work tonight and everyone will interrogate overnight. I want to know how many lovers they have. After getting the intelligence network, I will invite everyone to the fourth area to have hot pot tomorrow. Xiaoying said that there is a hot pot there that is very delicious!"

After saying that, the members of the parent-teacher meeting gathered on the street, and then left with a few live-action entourages.

On the way, passers-by would ask curiously: "Brother Xiaoqi, who are these people?"

Xiaoqi explained happily: "These grandsons are all lackeys of the gods. If we want to kill Mr. Gao Wen, we have caught him!"

There were warm applause on both sides of the road, and some people praised Xiaoqi for being good.

In the city of 10, the family members no longer need to hide. They stand openly in the sun, do the right things, and are supported by the people.

Gao Wen looked at the backs of Xiaoqi and others, and felt that the city had come alive.

"This is a new world," Gao Wen said with a smile.

...

Volume 4: Chapter 4 of the Night, Fantasy, End.


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