In the spacious and bright office, Orton Migar was looking at the press release in his hand, and his fingers pounded rhythmically on the desk made of solid wood without saying a word.

As the editor-in-chief of Xinzhou Evening News, he has the right to decide any manuscript, but the one in front of him is too important and he is undecided.

This is a newly released manuscript. According to the reporter who wrote the manuscript, it was written by him based on information contained in a express delivery.

He turned his head and there was a four or five-page thick document on the other end of the desk. This was a copy of the information. In order to prove that the source of the information was reliable, the subordinate specially sent a part of it. He had already read it.

He closed his eyes in distress and rubbed his forehead hard.

Unlike the journalists under his command who were trying their best to find explosive news to become famous in one fell swoop, he certainly knew that in the press that seemed to pursue democracy and freedom the most, there were many dirty and dark sides behind it. The reports involving the military and the Pogamem family in front of him have provoked the military and large consortiums that cannot be touched by them.

However, the content of the report this time was so shocking. I didn’t expect that in this era, there were organizations that dared to conduct human experiments that violated ethics and morality. The matter also involved senior military leaders and famous charitable families in the Americas.

He knew very well that once such a scandal was revealed, it would immediately make the third-rate local tabloid "Xinzhou Evening News" become the hottest news star in the United States, and he and the reporters who wrote the report would gain both fame and fortune - if they ignore the terrible consequences that may occur in the secret.

This ** kept conflicting with the untouchable red line in his heart, and he was really unsure of his mind.

Hesitated, he raised his head.

Opposite his desk, the reporter who had just forced his way past his secretary to stop him was looking at him nervously. This young male reporter in his early twenties did not blink, without hiding his naked desires.

He knew very well that his subordinates did not show all the cards, and at least the information they gave him was not complete. If he really refused the other party, this ambitious subordinate would definitely submit the manuscript to other newspapers immediately.

His mind was moving quickly, and the phone ringing at this time, and he subconsciously picked it up.

On the phone was the delicate voice of the female secretary: "Editor-in-Chief, Mr. Emboman has arrived."

This is the guest he made a reservation.

"Please wait for five minutes."

This urging call made him finally make up his mind. After saying that, he put down the phone and looked at the young reporter in front of him again: "I didn't have such good luck when I was as young as you!"

The young reporter didn't come back to his senses for a moment: "You mean?"

He laughed and stood up and walked to the reporter, patted him on the shoulder: "Your name is Colson, right? Very strong and awesome guy. Starting tonight, everyone will remember your name."

Colson finally woke up and said excitedly: "You agree to publish."

"Of course." He patted Colson's shoulder again to show his appreciation, "Are you ready? We'll be in the big scene soon!"

Looking at the young Colson's cheeks flushed, he knew that the heat was enough, so he turned around and went back to the office seat to make a phone call.

He regained his majestic voice: "Old Galin, right? It's me. I'll send someone to send me a copy of the manuscript... Well... I want the front page headline... to be freed up! I don't care what the front page is now, I'll be freed up immediately... Yes, that's it!"

He put down the phone and pressed the transponder on the phone, and the female secretary's voice immediately rang: "Mr. Migal."

"Come in."

When the plump female secretary came in, he handed over the manuscript in his hand: "Transfer this to Lao Jialin..."

Having said that, his voice stopped and his hands stopped in the air.

"Forget it, I'll go in person." He took back his things and stood up.

"Follow me." He gestured to Colson and strode out.

The female secretary asked anxiously behind her back: "Where are you going?"

"Go to Old Garling."

"Mr. Emboman is still waiting for you?"

“Ask another time.”

After saying this, he walked away with great strides.

That night, a big news broke out throughout the Americas. According to the Xinzhou Evening News, the American military actually joined forces with the famous Pogamem family in the Americas to conduct human experiments in the dark.

This report is accompanied by a lot of detailed information, which records how the military secretly transferred a group of death row prisoners without relatives from the prison system. Even when prisoners are missing in the later period, some homeless people who have no social relations and are homeless for experiments, and even account transactions and related telephone records can be checked.

The whole America was stunned by the news. If this matter was indeed true, it would be the whole year, no, the biggest scandal in the world in decades.

A single stone caused a thousand waves, and various news media followed suit.

The people involved in the incident were indeed high-ranking officials and wealthy, but this type of person is definitely inseparable from enemies. With the help of those who are interested and the eyes of the whole world, more and more inside stories have been found out, and some participants even appeared to plead guilty. These news was made public little by little. People all over the world went from initially disbelief to later shock, and finally became angry.

No one could have thought that on this civilized planet, there was actually someone who dared to take the blame for the world to conduct "human experiments". All officials, teams and individuals expressed solemn condemnation at the same time.

The angry protesters even smashed the Pentagon door and asked the official to explain, but the relevant senior officials did not even dare to show their faces. The reputation of the Pogamem family was even worse. Officials and companies who had contacted them all drew a clear line with them. Overnight, the stock price of the company where the Pogamem family was located plummeted, almost becoming waste paper. The federal court has set their sights on them and will sue them... Everyone knows that even God can't save them.

On the other side of the earth, Lin Jixin looked at the bold titles such as "moral decay" and "tragic" in the newspaper at hand, and smiled with satisfaction.

In the history of the past, it was not until the human social order collapsed and the center of 109 was closed that the "human experiment" was slowly revealed, but at that time, no one cared about these things.

This time, he actually had no real evidence at hand, but there were clues around Doug Moss got from the Internet, and the records of some real and fake that he made based on his memory, which immediately attracted the attention of all mankind through the newspaper. Sure enough, there were omnipresent reporters who helped him find out the real evidence one by one.

This time, the 109 center will definitely be closed in advance.
Chapter completed!