The Devil Comes to America

Chapter 343: Purpose has changed

At ABC's San Francisco branch, many people listened to the angry curses coming from the editor-in-chief's office.

"Waste! You two are a pair of waste!" The editor-in-chief was so angry that he cursed.

Such big news! It's rare that there is no interference from the self-media, that strange tights weirdo! US dollars falling from the sky! The suspect in the Wells Fargo theft case!
It would be big news if any of them were brought back!

result!

Three news items are coming!

The external reporters on our side actually raised their hands in surrender!

Where is your professionalism as a journalist?
The editor-in-chief yelled at Brown in front of him: "He didn't even kill the policeman who pointed a gun at him! Will he kill you? Tell me! Will he shoot you?"

Brown actually felt very aggrieved and he didn't want to do that.

But I was just scared at that time.

You just sit in the office and talk, but we are facing the gun directly!
But the editor-in-chief didn't even give Brown a chance to speak: "Are you reporters from ABC? ABC doesn't have cowards like you! CWN is a dying TV station, with a news department that was just established not long ago, a news department that uses that ugly name to attract some garbage, and their reporters are a hundred times more professional than you!!"

The cameraman next to him muttered, "Didn't you fire that guy?"

The editor-in-chief immediately became even more angry: "Shut up, you idiot! I haven't even had a chance to say anything to you! What are you afraid of as a cameraman! Can't you just hide behind the car and take the photo? What did you do? Your wimpy appearance was recorded by the camera!"

"Also! Is there a lot of money on the ground? Is that yours? Those rioters just robbed it, but didn't you ever think about your own identities? Didn't you ever think about whether you would return the money if they wanted to recover it? Look at Rand! They took pictures of you all picking up the money like crazy!"

"Do you know what people on the Internet are saying about you now? American softies! News beggars! ABC doesn't employ journalists, it employs a bunch of fucking French people!!"

Brown finally couldn't hold it in any longer and couldn't help but say, "Editor-in-chief, this isn't a criticism of us, is it?"

"What do you mean Brown?"

"Isn't CNN the same as us? Don't FOX and NBC have the same editors-in-chief? I mean, maybe they're not just criticizing us?"

"Shut up, you idiot!" The editor-in-chief ruffled his hair. "Is that the point? The point is that the news was picked up by CWN, a late-night TV station that is about to go bankrupt! And they will even have all kinds of first-hand information later! And you, the two of you! You didn't even go up and ask a single question!"

"It's only CWN, right? At least our competitors are the same as us."

"Yeah, the American media is a bunch of degenerate idiots. Now they are scolding us like this. Are you satisfied, Brown? Do you like this name?"

Brown was silent.

The cameraman was firm: "We just want to protect our own safety, is that wrong?"

The editor was stunned, looked at the cameraman, nodded and said, "Yes. That's right."

The cameraman didn't understand why the editor-in-chief suddenly became so easy to talk to, when he heard the editor-in-chief suddenly yell, "If you want to be safe, go back to your mother's arms, baby! That's the safest place! ABC doesn't need idiots like you, you're fired! Go to the HR department and get your resignation done!"

The cameraman's expression changed: "Editor-in-chief, what was the situation at that time?"

"Security!" the editor-in-chief yelled.

The cameraman was dragged away, and the editor turned to Brown: "What about you, Brown? Do you have anything to say?"

Brown shook his head quickly.

The editor-in-chief cursed: "Then what are you still doing here! I don't care what method you use, just nail that Rand to death!"

This is not just happening at ABC, it’s happening at almost every TV station, and they’re all blaming their own external news teams.

It's not just the TV stations that are going crazy now.

Because there are people who are angrier than them.

"Where did this guy come from? Tell me, has anyone of yours leaked something again?"

The Minister of Defense is still there, but now there are only two people in front of him.

One is Berlik and the other is naturally Julia.

Bolick just said calmly: "It's not us. Base No. 4 is open to visitors, and there are no problems with Base No. 2 and Base No. 1. This question should be asked to Julia. After all, they also have super soldiers, right?"

"I don't think super soldiers who can only last that long can dig that kind of tunnel. They are human beings, not shield machines."

"We don't even know how the super soldiers of the Bazel family came about. Are you so sure, Julia?"

"If you think it's our fault." Julia didn't back down at all. "Then why not let your super soldiers try to do the same thing? Let the fifth-stage experimental subject you've been bragging about try to see if he can steal the money from the vault."

"Perhaps you have been deceived by the Bazel family." Bolick said directly: "They can not only produce super soldiers, but also supermen. For example, the new tights monster now, the FBI has confirmed that the money he threw out is the cash in the vault of Wells Fargo Bank."

"Can you have some evidence before you say these stupid things?"

"The scandal of the Bazel family industry has been completely covered up by the new breaking news. The biggest beneficiary of the appearance of that freak in tights is CWN, and CWN is the TV station that the Dark Gold Group just acquired, right?"

"Why?" Julia said sarcastically, "Those financial groups don't want someone who can take away their voice in the media they control, right? Then the first person you should deal with shouldn't be the Dark Gold Group, but TT."

"No, TT, this news won't spread so quickly. Why, that software is related to the 'employment' of so many people and you don't dare to touch it?"

"Bills and investigations have already been started about them, and that's a matter of policy, we're talking about National Security Julia!"

"If you want to discuss national security, then use your brain to speak. Why is CWN the beneficiary? Didn't you see the video, Berlick? It's because reporters from other TV stations didn't come to interview! The madman's gun was only pointed at them, but it nailed the CWN reporter in the head!"

"If you look up the reporter who interviewed him, Bolick, you will understand why he was the only one who recorded everything at the time."

Julia's face was full of sarcasm: "Besides, even if your hypothesis is true, how do they know that those reporters won't come up to ask questions?"

Bolick responded: "Perhaps other reporters who dare to come forward will be beaten to death on the spot."

"Isn't that just sending news to CWN? If they're doing that, why do they still need those reporters? Can't they just hand it over to CWN?"

"I'm talking about a maybe Julia!"

"That's impossible, Berrick!" Julia said indifferently, "If they really have the ability to empty a vault silently and control a group of reporters from interviewing them, then, if they have done this, can't they just dig a tunnel to control Congress and the White House?"

Julia sneered: "Have you ever thought that if they really have this ability, they will be completely overwhelming to us? Would you still plot against such people?"

Bolick curled his lips: "A woman who knows nothing."

"It's you, Berrick, who doesn't understand."

"It's just that all the evidence now points to that place." Bolick said coldly: "Unless they open all areas for us to inspect."

"Then how about you open your base first, Berrick? Who knows if you have a perfect experimental subject who did all this."

"We have no reason to do that. But the Bazels do."

Julia smiled and said, "Then you'd better pray that they don't do that."

Bolick was stunned.

"Everyone knows what's stored in the private safe in the Wells Fargo Bank vault. If they use that stuff, the guys you found will die miserably."

Berlik didn't know how to respond.

Seeing Bolick like this, Julia was not ready to let him go. Instead, she said, "When you encounter a situation like this, your first reaction is to blame others first, but you never think about whether it is because you are too bad?"

The defense minister rubbed his head and said, "I'm not here to listen to your quarrel. I want you to cooperate to catch this guy and find the things missing from the Wells Fargo Bank vault! Also! Is this guy the Hoodie Man?"

"No." They said in unison.

"Thank goodness, you two finally agree on something." Julia said, "Hoodie Man doesn't care about money."

Bolick added, "He had countless opportunities to make money, but he chose to burn them all. Besides, Hoodie Man is very powerful in combat, and many problems are solved by his combat power."

Julia continued, "For example, in the attack on the FBI, every FBI agent was injured. They used force to force the FBI to surrender. But this time the guy is obviously more proficient in psychology. He didn't stop the police from taking the gun. Instead, he made the police choose between taking the gun and US dollars."

"And Sweatshirt Man is even better at using self-media to ferment incidents. From the incident of hanging a man by a street lamp, we can see that Sweatshirt Man is like a teacher who wants to awaken public opinion. Judging from his behavior, he seems to want to use certain violent means to solve some unfair things."

"But this new guy is different. From his clothes to his words and even his transportation, he is always showing off. If the Hoodie Knight is the Dark Knight, then this new guy should be considered a complete bastard."

Bolick continued: "He is flamboyant and arrogant. Unlike the hoodie man who wraps himself up tightly, this guy even shows his nose and mouth. It is obvious that he craves attention."

Bolick and Julia analyzed the situation one after another, and they managed to completely separate Xiunuo's two identities into two people.

Julia added, "The San Francisco police and the FBI have found the CWN reporter. Rand has expressed his willingness to cooperate with all police actions, such as monitoring his phone at any time and cooperating with the police's anti-tracking efforts."

At this point, Julia looked at Bolick: "Do you have anything to say about this?"

Berlik did not respond.

The defense minister took a deep breath and said, "So, it has nothing to do with you."

"No." The two said at the same time: "Super soldiers don't have this ability."

"Then find this guy!" The defense minister said with a dark face: "No matter what method you use, cooperate with all departments! Find this guy! Find the team behind him as well!"

"Berrick, I know you're under a lot of pressure, and I know that the consortium is now demanding that we find the bastard who looted the vault. So, can you cooperate with Julia?"

"No problem Mr. Minister."

The minister looked at Julia and said, "As for you, Julia, share the news you know! It's okay for Berlik to doubt Bazel. The Super Soldier Project is important, but the American economy is more important! This bastard stole the money and gave it to those people instead of spending it himself!"

The two looked at each other at this time, and although they were unhappy with each other, they still agreed.

Another place at night.

Rand's cell phone rang. It was an unknown caller.

Several FBI agents quickly debugged the equipment and then made an OK gesture.

Rand picked up the phone and said, "Hello. It's night time."

"Stop saying your damn name, Rand. Aren't you really ashamed? I watched your TV station. To be honest, those shows were my favorites when I was in high school. I liked late night shows until I grew up and found something more interesting."

"That's a good thing, sir." Rand tried to buy time for the other person: "Everyone has different preferences."

"Okay, don't waste time Rand, I know there are police officers around you."

"No! You misunderstood, absolutely not!" Rand quickly denied.

"It doesn't matter if there is one. I admire you Rand. You are not one of those idiots. Thank you cwn for taking good pictures of me. Thank you for taking those pictures in that situation. I feel great, so I'm sending you a message."

"Thank you for your recognition, sir, but that's not the case. Please listen to me." Rand looked at the countdown in the police's hand, thinking about how to delay.

Xiu Nuo interrupted him directly: "Wells Fargo has a lot of money. After dawn, we will continue to spend money on both sides of the Golden Gate Bridge, Golden Gate Park, No. 10 Art Gallery, Flower Street, Chinatown and other places. I need this news to appear in CWN's report."

"Of course, you can also choose to listen to the police and not report this incident for the sake of public safety or something else, but believe me, if you don't cooperate with me, there are people who will cooperate with me."

Rand said quickly: "Sir, please tell me the address again. I didn't hear it clearly."

"You heard it clearly, Rand." After saying that, the phone was hung up.

An FBI agent suddenly looked up: "We've located him, on Flower Street!"

"Notify nearby police immediately, go, go, go! Let's go quickly!" an FBI agent shouted.

When Rand saw a large number of police officers going out, he said to the SFPD chief beside him, "I need to tell the TV station gentleman about this."

The SFPD chief shook his head and said, "You know Rand, once this news gets out, how many people will go to these places. There are more than 800,000 people in San Francisco, and people outside may come to San Francisco after knowing this information, then..."

After all, Rand used to work for a big TV station, so how could he be scared by this?

He was cooperating with the police as part of his duty as an American citizen, but he also had his own job.

So Rand said directly: "I can cooperate with you, but you also heard what he said just now. Excuse me, if you don't catch him today. Then my cooperation with him will also end. And if he no longer cooperates with us."

"We don't know whether his next partner will be more focused on news or something else. CWN's current situation is not good, but it does not mean that all TV stations are in a bad situation."

"At least, I'm from ABC. Their legal team is very strong and they have more say. You must have dealt with them, right, Chief. So you should know what they will do for the news. At that time, the police may only be able to obtain information by waiting for their reports."

The SFPD chief only thought about it for a moment and instantly realized the seriousness of the matter.

Yes, compared with those super-large media giants, it is impossible to ask them to cooperate with the police for the so-called people and justice.

Those people will just sell this news for a better price or publish it as a front-page headline.

As for who it was sold to, he, the director, didn't know, but he knew that the price was unaffordable for the SFPD, but definitely affordable for those bankers.

if it is like this.
"Well, you convinced me Rand."

Rand immediately shouted, "Camera! Quick, even the studio!"

Inside the LAPD, Jim and his friends were watching the CWN news program.

After the live scenes, there are talks in various studios.

Jim sighed, "There are so many people watching it now, but you really need to change the name of this news program, Xiong En. When I first saw it, I thought it was a program put on by a pimp."

Xiong En was a little dissatisfied at this time: "I said at the beginning that this program should be subscribed to for a fee! Damn it, look at the ratings now, if it is paid."

"There definitely aren't that many people." Coffey said, "There are pirated copies anyway."

"You don't understand business Coffey."

"You don't understand the human heart."

Just as these people were talking about these things, the host in the studio suddenly stopped the topic he was talking about.

The host looked at the camera, his expression even a little uncontrollable as he said: "Our reporter sent me the latest news. The mysterious gentleman announced to him several locations where the money will be scattered."

At this point, the LAPD officers were a little dumbfounded.

Coffey looked at Xiong En blankly: "Kid, maybe your proposal of charging for subscriptions can really work."

Xiong En said, "Didn't you say that I don't understand human nature?"

"But no one can refuse a program that reveals where the US dollars will fall from!! If this is true! Just watch, Xiong En, once this thing really comes out, CWN will live!"

At this time, Jia Yu, who was far away in Mexico, was also paying attention to the information over there.

Looking at the brand new battle suit, Jia Yu couldn't help but laugh: "The boss seems to be having a lot of fun."

He put down his phone. He knew that if the boss played like this, the money would not be used and the Bazel family would win. But this side was not stopped.

He looked into the brightly lit room and listened to the crackling sound of the money counting machine, and Jia Yu understood one thing.

The boss's solution to this problem is not to let the Bazel family hold on to their own market, but
Make the other party lose all their money.

(End of this chapter)