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Forty-two chapters war

"This station news, at 8 o'clock this morning, hundreds of agents from the FBI anti-drug team in Charlotte City joined forces with local police to raid the Fishman Wharf on the east bank of the city's east river, and had a gun battle with gangsters, causing 45 deaths and three injuries, and seized drugs worth 230 million gold shields, including 300 kilograms of heroin. Next, the video sent by our reporter from the scene was played. Our reporter arrived at the scene seven minutes after the police launched the operation and collected first-hand information-"

In a Norfolk ‘Crusher’ armored off-road vehicle on Russell Avenue in Atlanta, Nannette Drew looked at the scene played on the on-board TV ahead with a smile.

This is a brand new TV station. On the upper right side of the screen, there is the image of "Raining Sun + Angel Wings" and the letters of "aptv" - that is the abbreviation of Amerika Current Affairs TV.

"How was the ratings yesterday? Delor? Are there any statistics?"

"Limited to Georgia, the highest ratings yesterday were 3.5%, and the average ratings were 2.2%. Especially after the explosion of the Qualcomm building last night, our highest viewers in Georgia alone had reached 1.5 million."

The answer to Nannette Drew is Delor Claire, a newly hired female CEO assistant in the company. She can tell her origin by listening to her name. She is the niece of Senator Claire of the Conservative Party and has a prominent family.

The reason why this person was able to appear by her was a deal between Nannette Drew's boss and the Claire family.

However, this woman has outstanding abilities. Although she was from Xingmai Noble College and graduated from Harvard University, she went to the West Coast before and became the deputy editor-in-chief of a newspaper with a market value of over 100 million in three years without using any family power.

"This has exceeded the highest viewership rate of Southern Cable TV before. As for a newly opened TV station, the results are simply exaggerated. I admire you very much, Ms. Drew. According to recent surveys, the 24-hour current affairs news channel you launched is very popular among white-collar workers and civil servants, and many companies have subscriptions. Especially in the past two days, the results have been particularly gratifying. Our Southern Cable TV station has already had nearly 1.4 million new subscriptions so far, and its influence is expanding nationwide. However-"

At this time, Delor's voice was a little hesitant: "Now some people are questioning why our reporters can always appear on the scene as soon as possible."

"No need to worry about it, if you don't need ready-made resources, that's a fool. The freshness of Amerika's current affairs TV station is limited. Before other TV stations can react, we need to expand the influence as much as possible."

Nannet Drew said indifferently, but then she found that her assistant still had a look of silence. She couldn't help but look at him: "What do you want to say? There is no need to hide it in front of me, Delor."

"You don't seem to be worried at all?"

Delor Claire hesitated and asked: "I know that the Rising Sun Company is fighting against the Dragon Witch Cult these days. Whether it is the Qualcomm Building last night or the Fishman Wharf today, it is an operation against the Dragon Witch Cult. Major General Michael Wood is commanding hundreds of magic professions to attack the Dragon Witch Cult industry in a crazy way. At least 70% of the shootings on the East Coast of Amerika today are related to the Rising Sun Company and the Dragon Witch Cult."

Ms. Drew couldn't help but smile: "The information channels of your Claire family are still very good, and they are keen enough. Many people now know nothing about this."

"Indeed, Major General Wood is very smart, his connections are very wide, and his comrades are spread all over the entire Ameriga. Just like today's Fishman Wharf, the director of the FBI branch of Charlotte City once worked with him in the Middle East. They were responsible for the finale afterwards, which was a win-win result. So now, even if the deaths on both sides have reached more than 900, the public opinion in various places is still calm. In just two days, the Dragon Witch Cult has paid nearly 1.5 billion gold shields for this war. But I feel uneasy-"

Delor Claire looked at Nannet Drew with a look of worry in his eyes: "After all, it's the Dragon Witch Cult. Although Major General Michael Wood is very powerful, his subordinates are all recruited recently, but their combat power is amazing. But we are not without weaknesses."

"You mean the weakness, right?"

Ms. Drew smiled: "The chances of the Dragon Witch Cult attacking me are more than 99%. Maybe it's today, but Delor, you don't want--"

At this moment, a "bang" sounded outside the car window, and a bullet almost penetrated through the window. However, it was blocked by a layer of golden source force outside the tempered glass.

At this time, on the top of the car body, a three-meter-high structural puppet retreated from its invisible armor and showed its sturdy steel body. In its eyes, a light was overflowing, catching a tall building in the distance.

However, the next attack did not come from the sniper. In an instant, countless swords and sword shadows shone around the armored vehicle. At least six magic professions above level 17 launched an attack at this moment, and two automatic rifles opened fire with all their strength close to thirty meters.

The construction puppet Dabai exuded two alloy swords on his wrist, scattering a sword light that was hard to see in the naked eye, and blocking all attacks around him impenetrablely. He showed his agility and speed that was incomparable to his huge body, blocking the sword and gun bullets outside the sword curtain.

"Wow!"

Nannet Drew obviously expected the sudden outbreak in front of him. But at the moment of the incident, he was still shocked and subconsciously patted his chest.

"Look, I'm really a crow-mouthed. These guys come as soon as they say."

Delor Claire's face was pale. She could see that all the attacks of these killers surrounding the car were to destroy the car. Not only did they want to kill Nannet Drew, they did not intend to let go of the lives of the few people in the car.

This made Delor panic and regretful.

But then she found that the person she served not only did not feel panic or fear at all, but instead looked at the car TV in front of her with excitement and blushing.

Delor looked sideways and found that the TV had changed the picture. It was the "Crusher" armored off-road vehicle they were riding in. Looking at the picture, it should be taken from an angle of 45 degrees from the rear, about 30 meters away.

"The latest news on this station is just now that our CEO, Nannet Drew, of our Rising Sun Media, was attacked by a killer in downtown Atlanta. Our TV reporter was lucky enough to shoot the video on the scene-"

“Did you arrange it?”

Delor looked behind him, and then couldn't help but scold: "Ms. Drew, I think you are crazy!"

"This is the best publicity for our TV stations. Our news will not follow the rules of the past, and there are no taboos!"

Nannet Drew couldn't help laughing, and then the car window behind them made another crack, and a trace of crack began to occur. It was a magic shadow man hanging behind the armored vehicle. He kept hitting the car window with the blue dagger in his hand, and staring at the people in the car window with his cold eyes.
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