14. Headlines

I want the headlines for tomorrow.

Entering the newspaper office, Dawn said almost commandingly, that he wanted the nobles to bombard this atrocity. Newspapers are the best way to communicate in this world.

Sisi wanted to refuse, but he had no other choice. This young man seemed gentle, but his eyes always showed an unintentional chill. He was definitely a murderous thug.

He thought so.

"Editor-in-chief Sisi, why are you here?" A man in his 50s approached. He was the head of the printing factory, but he was obviously surprised by Sisi's arrival at this time. Sisi had never come to the factory at this time before. .

Sisi nodded calmly and told him: "I'm here to replace the front page of tomorrow's newspaper and add a new piece of news."

"This...but the previous plate has been finalized and made, and now the machine printing is almost completed."

"Then void it and make a new one." Sisi raised his voice. His position was one level higher than the head of the factory. The man did not dare to disobey. Isn't that what Lord Gofu wears all the year round?

Sisi began to get busy, typing the reviewed news into the printing press verbatim, and observing for a moment at dawn. He was basically satisfied with the report exposing the atrocities of the nobles, but the title was not shocking enough, so he said to Sisi: "Change the title. "

"Aristocratic Conquest of Heavenly Gold." This was the original title. Although it stated the atrocities of the nobles, it was too bland, and there were some false reports hidden in the content.

"How to change it?" Sisi asked, his heart skipped a beat, but he still found out. In order not to lead the way, Sisi deliberately left some leeway in the press release, so as not to say it to death, in case the nobles came to trouble him, and now it seems that he can't hide it from his eyes.

After all, there is no way to please both sides. It seems that we can only change according to the meaning of dawn. Maybe it is the correct decision to leave Polkaia early in the morning. Sisi thought about it, and saw that Dawn first made a lot of changes in the press release, and finally crossed out the title and added a line of handwriting.

"Break down the top ten crimes of the Polkayan nobles!"

Sisi was shocked when he saw the changed title, and hurriedly stopped: "No no no, if I change it like this, I will die."

Dawn looked indifferent: "These are the atrocities of the nobles for many years. You are a journalist, so you shouldn't be surprised by these reports."

"I want to live, I don't want to die." Sisi yelled at Dawn in a hoarse voice.

boom. The door suddenly opened, and it was the person in charge of the printing factory. He looked at Sisi's hoarse voice and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with the editor-in-chief?"

"It's alright, I'll cancel the front page later and replace it with a new one." Sisi shook his head, and the man walked out with a little doubt.

"It's getting late, we have to hurry." Dawn said, looking at the pendulum clock on the wall.

Sisi got to work, and Dawn waited quietly for about an hour before the new press release was finally burned, while the printing house began reprinting the front page.

"Editor-in-chief, I have already ordered the printing." At this time, the factory manager walked in. He saw a brand new press release. He was shocked, looked at Sisi in disbelief, and then turned to Dawn.

He didn't see the finished press release beforehand, so he gave the order to print it, but when he accidentally saw the press release, he was shocked. If this kind of news were released, ten lives would not be enough for nobles to kill.

"This... Who are you?" The person in charge saw the shocking headline from the newly edited press release, and asked in surprise, then Mu Ran thought of something and hurried out the door.

"Can't let him run away." Sisi shouted anxiously, he couldn't say anything now, and only went all the way to the dark.

Dawn nodded, held the jackdaws in his right hand, and smiled nonchalantly: "Don't worry, he can't run. Do it my way.

"

Dawn flashed out the door, and in the deep corridor, the dark red walls looked extremely eerie and quiet under the dim light. hit.

Chi... The man who was rushing seemed to feel a blood-red obscuring his vision, and then a tear-like pain came from his chest, and blood was sprayed on the wall.

"If you don't run, why should I bother to kill you." Dawn sighed calmly, and the faint sense of loss caused by killing was fleeting.

The newspaper's reproduction room is sealed, except for the factory director and the editor-in-chief, other people can't enter, and the two are linked through a long corridor. The person in charge of the factory is dead, and there will be a lot of noise tomorrow.

"You... killed him." Sisi's lips trembled slightly, looking at the man covered in blood with a somewhat excited expression.

Dawn nodded: "If he doesn't die, you will die."

"You mean..." Sisi looked at him in surprise, as if he had caught a straw: "I won't die?"

"Put the blame on him, try to delay you for a few days, but it will be exposed sooner or later."

Hearing this, Sisi suddenly lost all his strength and collapsed to the ground in despair.

"Everyone dies, you dedicate your life to the real news." Dawn looked at him with some fearful eyes, a little sarcastic: "As a just journalist, are you so afraid of death?"

"Nonsense, people are afraid of death, aren't you afraid?" Sisi said angrily.

Dawn laughed: "I'm afraid of death, not because of the horror of death itself, but because I'm afraid that after death, I can't do an earth-shattering event that will shock the world."

"Hmph." Ceci sneered dismissively, he didn't believe such nonsense.

"Don't worry, no one knows you've been here for the time being. I let him die silently, just to give you a chance to live. If you're lucky, you won't die." Dawn pointed to the man lying on the ground.

Sisi sighed slightly. That guy was the head of the factory. He worked for the nobles just like himself. Although he was not a good person, he was a colleague for many years, which made him feel a little sad.

Dawn was not idle either. First, he cleaned up the bloodstains in the corridor, and then locked the body of the factory director in a hidden cabinet.

The printing of the newspaper continued until dawn, and after it was finally published, dawn did not let go of the heart that had been hanging, at least this thing was done temporarily.

"If you are worried that the nobles will cause trouble, you can go to Zhonglou Village on the southern coast of the kingdom to find me in the future, and I will save your life." As he went out, Xiao Xiao said in a low voice.

Sisi nodded, feeling much better in his heart.

The prelude to dawn was still in the dark, but there were faint spots of light in the line of sight. The sky was dark and endless, and the distant seaside was bordered with a golden yellow. The light of the fire was faintly beating, and the smell of fireworks gradually rose.

The patrols in Wangcheng patrolled back and forth. Dawn patted Sisi on the shoulder and said sincerely, "Mr. Sisi, thank you."

Sisi was stunned for a moment, how could this guy be so sincere, the chill that radiated from him before was going to kill people, how suddenly...

"No, you're welcome." He replied mechanically, but he was stunned again, "Am I crazy, why am I being so polite to him?"

Dawn and Roentgen avoided the patrol and came to the city gate. The city gate had not yet opened, and Dawn had to leave before dawn.