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Chapter 249 [Irritated netizens, angry Prime Minister]

The next morning at nine o'clock.

Headquarters of the famous British gossip newspaper Sun.

A courier trotted into the Sun newspaper with agile pace.

After a clerk sitting by the gate saw that the person coming was the courier David, he smiled and waved, "David, who will deliver the courier to today?"

"I'll take a look."

David lowered his head and looked at the express delivery order. He was a regular customer of the Sun newspaper. Basically, he calculated all the express delivery mailed here, and he was familiar with the staff in the Sun newspaper.

"Editor Raham Dudman."

"It's the editor-in-chief."

The clerk withdrew his hand awkwardly and smiled embarrassedly. If someone else's express delivery was to help him get it, but he would not dare to touch the editor-in-chief's express delivery.

David asked, "Well, or do you sign for it on your behalf?"

"No need, you'd better send it to your secretary Hani." The clerk quickly shook his head and pointed to the second floor.

"Okay." David nodded, then walked towards the office area on the second floor.

After successfully handing the express to the editor-in-chief's secretary, David turned around and left the newspaper.

On the other hand, after signing for the express delivery, Secretary Hani looked at the small box in front of her. The sender's name was Joker, and she didn't know who sent it.

"Dingling..."

Suddenly, the phone ringing on the table rang. Hani looked at the number. It was called by the editor-in-chief and quickly answered, "What's wrong with the editor-in-chief?"

"Hani, come in for a cup of coffee."

"Okay. By the way, the editor-in-chief, this has a courier for you."

"My courier? Well, then you can make coffee later and deliver it to you."

"yes."

Hanni put down the microphone, turned around and walked to the tea room at the end of the aisle, took out the coffee beans specially used by the editor from it, carefully ground it into powder and made into delicious coffee, then she walked towards the editor's office with the warm coffee. Before knocking on the door, she also took the express delivery she had signed for before.

"Dongdong"

"Come in!"

"Editor-in-chief is your coffee, and the express delivery I just signed for on your behalf."

"Yeah, put it on the table."

Editor-in-chief Raham looked at the Sun newspaper that had just been released this morning without raising his head.

This is his habit. Although he already knows the news content today, he will still buy a newspaper from his own newspaper on time and take it to the newspaper to read.

After Hanni left, Raham put down the newspaper in his hand, picked up the coffee and took a sip. The silky texture made him feel very happy.

In recent days, the disappearance of President Benjamin of the United States and Princess Anne of the royal family has made the Sun's sales have increased by leaps and bounds, from 3 million copies per day to 3.5 million. These are all titles that have been obtained by Raham.

So the people on the board praised Raham in the conference room yesterday afternoon. It was difficult for Raham to be in a bad mood at this moment.

While drinking coffee, Raham turned on his computer to browse the news online. When he saw a large number of netizens on Twitter discussing the president and princess who had been missing for almost 30 hours, he smiled and said, "The attention is still so high, so it seems that tomorrow's newspaper can predict the unfortunate death of the president and princess."

Thinking of this, Raham was increasingly looking forward to the exact news about the princess and the president. Unfortunately, the entire government, including the Prime Minister's Office, has been blocking this matter and does not accept interviews from reporters at all, let alone or disclose any useful news.

Suddenly, his vision was on the courier on the table, he picked up the courier form and took a look. The sender was a clown.

Who sent it? Prank?

While Raham was wondering who sent him the express delivery, he casually opened the small express box.

As he was dismantling, Raham suddenly shivered and the express box fell to the ground. Some of the items in the box fell out. When he looked closely, he found that it was a slender finger.

finger!

It turned out that the express box was packed layer by layer, and it turned out to be a human finger!

"Fake! Who is doing this?" Raham didn't believe that this was really a human finger, and he tended to be someone making pranks on him. When he picked up the box angrily and was about to pick up the slender finger, the moment he touched the finger, his scalp suddenly became numb and countless small bumps appeared on his body.

This touch...it seems to be a human finger!

Raham threw away his fingers in fear, sat on the chair, gasping for breath, his eyes full of horror.

After a long time.

He calmed down and did not dare to look at the fingers on the ground, but picked up the express box and looked at it.

There is a note inside.

【Tomorrow is the last day, if the Prime Minister does not follow my requirements, then the mailing will no longer be a princess’ finger!】

It's a terrorist!

It's the clown who posted videos online!

For a moment, Raham was surprised and happy. What was shocked was that this finger actually came from the princess, and what was happy was that this finger came from the princess!

Send it! Send it!

Raham had nothing to do with the princess' safety. In his opinion, the royal family should have been banned for a long time, but he had never dared to say it. Now that the princess's death is naturally not happy or sad, but he is excited, because this is a big news, and it is a big news that belongs to the Sun!

Raham excitedly picked up the microphone and roared at his secretary: "Hani, please inform all the editors and editors to come to my office! Hurry up! Let them run up in three minutes!"

"It's the editor-in-chief." Secretary Hanni was very confused, but she quickly notified all the working editors and editors in the newspaper.

...

One hour later.

The Sun posted the latest news on its official website, Twitter and Facebook accounts - [The princess may be killed soon! In addition to terrorists, he is also the culprit!]

As the most sold newspaper in the UK, the Sun naturally has many loyal readers, especially after entering the Internet era, with online social media, the number of readers of the Sun has increased dramatically, with 8 million fans on Twitter and Facebook.

Of course, this is not only the United Kingdom, but also the European countries and the United States from the other side of the ocean.

So when the Sun released the news, it was soon noticed by fans from all over the world. When they clicked on the gimmick-filled news and browsed the content with doubts, some were surprised, some were angry, some were excited, and some called the police.

Yes.

Raham, editor-in-chief of the Sun, announced the fact that he received a finger that was suspected to have been mailed to him by the terrorist, and even took a high-definition picture of the terrorist clown and sent it online.

Especially in the writings of the editors and editors of The Sun, in addition to accusing the terrorists who kidnapped the princess and the president of being too cruel, they also vaguely pointed the whole thing at his own Prime Minister Heslett Bell.

Between the lines, Prime Minister Heslett Bell portrayed as a selfish, openly speaking, and not agreeing to any requests of terrorists, but putting the safety of the princess and the president behind his head. This kind of behavior is completely inconsistent with the promises stated before the first term.

——I will seek the benefits and work that every citizen deserves, and will promote the jurisdiction at all costs.

This news from the Sun is typical of standing and talking without a back pain, but it attracts the attention of netizens. Many local British people who are not very good at making a fortune think that the Sun is saying it is good. Before taking office, it was agreed that they would seek benefits and jobs for everyone, but over the years, the unemployment rate has been increasing, wages have become less and less, and prices have become higher and higher. You, the Prime Minister, have not fulfilled your duties and promises at all.

As the topic gradually fermented, the comment section gradually changed from the initial accusation of the terrorists of cruelty to the Prime Minister's inaction and selfish behavior. It was obvious that only by sacrificing his own color, he could save the princess and the president, but he refused to agree, and the princess lost a finger. Such a person was not worthy of being the Prime Minister at all!

In the Internet era, information is very developed.

The Sun's news only took less than half an hour to release, causing a huge sensation around the world!

Not only are there heated discussions among local British netizens, but even foreign netizens are also discussing this matter.

The most intense words are not British netizens, but Americans. They don’t care about the image of the government at all, and they only know how to accuse the British Prime Minister of unwilling to rescue their president.

In addition to denying the British Prime Minister and malicious comments and insults, a large number of American netizens also have many radical and unfair people who are not interested in the trouble. They directly @ the Vice President who has just taken office on Twitter, hoping that he can implement the Joker's request instead of the British Prime Minister and rescue his own president.

Public opinion is getting bigger and bigger!

After realizing it, the London Police Station also sent police forces to the Sun Newspaper, took the finger of the suspected princess from the editor-in-chief Raham, and sent it back to the police station. On the way back to the police station, they were stopped and taken away by agents from MI6.

At this moment, in the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Prime Minister Hershlet Bell looked at the comments online and his face turned red, especially when he saw someone asking him to go to the Fark Pig, he finally couldn't help but pick up his laptop and slammed it on the ground, shouting at the people in the office: "What do you want me? After so long, is there still no news!"

The Director of the Security Bureau said with a tough bullet: "We are already sending people to investigate secretly, but these terrorists seem to be missing..."

"Enough, I don't want to hear this!"

The Prime Minister stopped the director's words and looked at the people around him coldly, "I just want to ask whether that finger belongs to the princess, and whether you can rescue the president and the princess today! As long as you can rescue it today, I agree to any request you make!"

"We are still pairing DNA," said an official.

The Prime Minister said: "That is, it is not ruled out that this is the princess' finger?"

"I haven't compared it yet, maybe it's not." The official dared not say yes.

"Huff~~"

The Prime Minister let out a breath of turbid air, finally relieved his mood. When he was about to continue to hold accountable, the door of the office was knocked on.

"What are you doing in?" The Prime Minister roared when he saw that it was his secretary.

Seeing the angry prime minister, the secretary bit the bullet and said, "Someone is looking for your husband."

"who!"

"Her Majesty the Queen."

....
Chapter completed!
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