Ninth Special District

Chapter 1687: Old tortured king

District 7, inside an office building in Nanhu Port.

After standing by the window of the office on the 16th floor, Shen Fei answered the phone. He habitually loosened his neckline and said: "These five districts also value the blind man too much. Matters involving officers in service are handled in less than a day. It's over, this is really beyond my estimation."

On the sofa, a young man intervened and replied: "After the processing is over, it will be difficult for us to make a fuss."

"No." Shen Fei shook his head: "This matter is still possible, because the center of the contradiction is the people. Since ancient times, the ability of the bottom to judge things has been very weak. I think this matter has a turning point."

"Where is the turning point?" the young man asked.

"The general direction is there, but I haven't figured out the details yet." Shen Fei said with a serious face: "But this matter is definitely a good opportunity, we need to grasp it."

...

In the evening, around ten o'clock.

Coco took his old team from Tiancheng Pharmaceutical and arrived at the Chen Family Garrison Area together, and hurried to the nearest living village.

In a quadrangle courtyard, an officer of the Chen family politely said to Coco: "The time is too short, we can only get this kind of working place, if you are not very satisfied, we can be in the camp Separately set up a few tents for your use. In this way, your eating problems can be easily solved, and you can eat a small stove with the group."

"Trouble you." Keely replied: "But for those of us, it is really not convenient to work in the barracks. I think it's good here. In this way, we will simply tidy up and trouble you to connect the network cable. ."

"It's okay, it's OK to pull a line directly from the regiment headquarters, and it's for your use alone." The officer replied immediately.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Coco and the officer exchanged a few words in the courtyard before the other party left in a hurry, while Xiaosang took 15 guards and diligently packed up the courtyard that had been empty for a long time.

There are a total of about 20 members of the old team brought by Cocoa, all of whom were the veterans of the Tiancheng Pharmaceutical Group in Songjiang. These people are engaged in military affairs, and they are certainly not good at ground level, but they are all top talents who engage in office struggles and make suggestions.

After the big guys cleaned up the long-empty compound, they began to place household belongings, computers, notebooks, folding conference tables, benches and other work supplies, one by one in the second floor of the main building.

Everything was set up. It was about one o'clock in the morning. Coco boiled hot water and made a cup of instant coffee. After making a cup of instant coffee, he tied his hair and said to Yu Jinxun, "You go to Brother Quan and let him work overtime in the evening. , Contact me as soon as possible in the fifth district."

"Just come here and have to endure!" Yu Jinxun replied silently.

"The battle has started, don't lazily hurt my morale." Coco frowned and reprimanded: "Hurry up, I want to put on a stay-up mask."

"...Okay." Yu Jinxun could only leave the room obediently.

You can use a small clip to tie up the hair above your forehead, and after applying a mask on your back, you start to look for reports on the massacre in the Yahui area on the Internet.

Since the incident was not fully fermented, it was pressed down by the Five Districts and the Pu Department. Therefore, there is not much news about this aspect on the Internet. Only the free media people in the European Union have reported this aspect. However, they were light-hearted and did not arouse any heated discussions.

Coco habitually bit his slender fingers, stared at the computer openly, and downloaded a few photos of the incident, including corpses and some destroyed houses.

After three o'clock in the morning, there was a knock on the door.

"In!" Coco raised his head and shouted without the slightest sleepiness.

The door opened, and a thirty-six-seven-year-old middle-aged walked in and said softly to Coco: "You are in such a good state, you are really not sleepy at all."

"Hey, I'm in a state. It's been a long time since I felt so nervous." Coco said with his small hand, "Sit down, Brother Quan."

After sighing, Ge Quan sat across from Coco and went straight to the subject and said, "I found a media intermediary and tried to contact the media in the old triangle area, but the effect was not very good."

"What's the reason?" Coco asked.

"First, the old triangle area does not have a complete media system, because it is a planned area, and the area is barren and people struggle to eat. How can there be suitable soil to nurture a complete media industry? Only two or three of the official media supported by the Pu department are responsible for the public announcement of some of the decrees, and these two or three media do not even have the most basic advertising revenue. The way to transmit information to the public is still through television, radio, radio, etc. Transmission is carried out in a very primitive way. Second, these official media have absolute loyalty to the Pu Family Legion. Simply put, no matter how much money we spend, they will not be able to report the news we want to report." Quan Ge frowned and said. "I'm afraid that the news will leak. I just asked the media intermediary to try the other party's attitude, and asked about the life village of Yahui, but the other party was very resistant and didn't even want to talk about it."

Cocoa frowned at the sound.

"This place is very backward. Our regular style of play may not work in this place." Quan Ge said objectively: "And in such a closed media environment, it is difficult to achieve our next plan to push the wave. ."

Coco slowly got up, bowed his head and walked around the house and said: "The media is blocked and the news is difficult to spread. This is a bad thing and a good thing."

"What do you mean?" Brother Quan asked.

"Because it is difficult for you to push the tide, it means that once things ferment, there will be no way to calm the tide on the Pu department in a short time. This is a positive factor." Cocoa always looks at the problem from a different perspective.

Brother Quan collapsed upon hearing the sound: "Oh my God, how can it be said that it is good for you to do anything difficult? I will ask you one thing now, if you can't use the media, how will the future plan be advanced? ?"

"There are primitive methods." Coco replied without hesitation: "During the Republic of China, there was no TV. Will there be different waves? We only need someone who understands the old triangle area, UU看书www .ukanshu.com is here to do things for us."

"Where shall we go to contact such a person?" Ge Quan asked, stretching his neck.

Coco paused, reached out and picked up the phone, no matter what time it was, he dialed Qin Yu's number directly.

The call was quickly connected, and Qin Yu asked in a clear voice: "You haven't slept yet?"

"Aren't you awake?" Ke ridiculously replied.

"You don't know what the **** do you call me when you land, how can I sleep?" Qin Yu was speechless.

"You have a conscience." Coco replied and said immediately: "Help me contact Ruan Ming, I'll beg him if I have something."

"What are you doing?"

"I need to ask him to introduce me a local pass that has been active near the border for a long time." Coco licked his red lips and said, "Hurry up!"

"It's almost four o'clock now, or... you go to bed first!" Qin Yu persuaded.

"No, what's the matter with you? I'm doing things for you, hello," Coco said anxiously, "Are you not bothered by yourself? My team of twenty people is all working for you." , Brother!"

Qin Yu said, "Well, I'll call now."

"Hurry up!"

After speaking, the two ended the call.

Five minutes later, Ruan Ming got up from the bed in a daze and began to look through the phone book to find relationships.

In Chongdu, Qin Yu fell on the bed without sleep, staring wide-eyed and said, "Hey, this is really an old tormentor..."

...

Nanhu.

Shen Fei also didn't sleep, sitting at his desk, drinking a very rich coffee, while whispering: "Yes, this is the news from the military intelligence department. Early tomorrow morning, you will let the media in the nine districts start reporting. Brother Fei will also let some of the media on the Seventh District cooperate."