Chapter 449 Ghost’s Tears [Please protect me!]

Author: Back to business

Chapter 449 Ghost’s Tears [Please protect me!]

"Boss, they are taking action!"

Lu suddenly jumped out from beside him.

Boss Yang, who was doing the pre-war "horse killing chicken", almost tore off the muscle massaging robot arm.

"Just make a move, what are you doing when you suddenly jump out!"

Yang Ming pulled the only piece of cloth around his waist in the correct direction.

Lu laughed twice: "I am your companion thinking body. Rounding it off is like a part of your brain. How can you be so polite to your own brain? Hehe."

Yang Ming: “Oh, no wonder I’m always called a pig’s brain by my mother.”

"Eh? Did Posuo say that?"

"Remove your screws, believe it or not!"

Yang Ming gritted his teeth and cursed, while Lu giggled beside him.

As long as you win the quarrel with the boss, the rest of the day will be happy.

"What did they do?"

"Ah, Faint Zhao, it can be said that he is walking exactly according to our rhythm."

Lu immediately returned to being serious and said quickly:

"According to the preliminary information I have, they should have taken a series of measures against you, starting with the military. At this stage, they have three main measures.

"Drag a military port near Sakaar and aim the muzzle of the cannon at your head;

"Suppress the elites you trained in the Military Intelligence Bureau, marginalize them in the Military Intelligence Bureau, and transfer them to some marginal departments at the same level, away from the real power system."

Yang Ming raised his eyebrows slightly: "Have their wages and bonuses been affected?"

"No, boss."

"That's good," Yang Ming said, "send them a private message and let them take a break for a year, and tell them directly that there will be times when they will be busy later."

"Yes, boss," Lu said with a smile, "The third step is that they are going to hold a press conference. It seems that they want to directly use the official endorsement to publicly display the scene of you, boss, simulating the ancient god's life form to kill terrorists."

Boss Yang raised his eyebrows: "Look, I said they would take the bait. There's no way they won't use such good material."

"Okay," Lu sighed, "I do tend to overestimate the core decision-makers of the empire. I will subconsciously regard Li as my opponent. In fact, Li has been sleeping recently and shows no sign of waking up."

"She said she wanted to borrow me, but now she has borrowed me?"

"Not sure, we still have to be more careful, more cautious, more cautious!"

Yang Ming gave a thumbs up and continued to ask: "What about other aspects?"

"Some reporters and political commentators from the official media in the empire have received a secret mission. They want to create panic among the people about the white ghost after the military press conference. To put it simply, they want to expel you from your membership.

"

"Uh," Boss Yang's forehead showed a few black lines.

Lu smiled and said:

"In addition, the tentacle organization, which is seemingly directly controlled by the emperor, is also preparing to make a report on the current dangers of the White Phantom to His Majesty the Emperor.

"Propaganda departments at all levels of the empire have also received orders to ensure that grassroots officers do not blindly worship the White Ghost.

"They will then revise the historical records of the Great Insect Tide and exaggerate the results as a victory obtained through sacrifice by the empire's soldiers, rather than the protection of the low-dimensional world by high-dimensional civilization warriors."

"I like this one," Yang Ming said with a smile, "Personality worship is not necessary."

"Their trends are basically these. What is certain is that they will next want to 'de-ghost' the power agencies and carry out propaganda and public opinion exaggeration and confrontation."

Lu groaned a few times:

"Boss, should we still go at our own pace?"

"Of course you have to go at your own pace."

Yang Ming said:

"They are doing their thing and we are doing ours. There is no need to respond to such insignificant tactics. In terms of public opinion, let them do whatever they want. You will always collect information about their black and white ghosts to prepare for subsequent countermeasures.

Prepare.

"Actually, taking advantage of this confrontation, I also want to do a fan refinement."

"Fan refinement? Boss, this is not a compliment."

"Yes, White Ghost fans."

Yang Ming narrowed his eyes and smiled:

"Now I have too many fans, especially in the empire. In fact, it is not convenient for us to carry out the next plan.

"As long as the majority of the people have a good impression of me and trust me, that's enough.

"When they used images of me killing terrorists to build momentum, we gave them a boost and showed the subsequent images of terrorist bases being razed to the ground by shaped energy bombs, and then with a rhythm, we said 'terrorists'

They are also human beings', 'Why should we directly kill terrorists?' and so on.

"Fans who can accept my way of dealing with terrorists are often radical individuals with a fighting spirit. How holy can those who believe that 'terrorists also need to be treated equally' be? I hope they will stand up against imperial hegemony and exploitation.

,is it possible?"

Lu hummed a few times: "You can't generalize everything. Most people are Internet virgins. When their own interests are involved, they will naturally resist. I still don't recommend you to screen fans. After all, we can be as big as we are today."

The main influence of fans is the inclusiveness of fans."

Yang Ming:……

"You are doing the same thing. It would be a pity not to run an idol company."

"Boss, you make the decision."

"Okay, okay, this matter is up to you and we will proceed according to our original plan."

Boss Yang waved his hand, turned over and lay on the massage chair, letting the robotic arm rub his back muscles.

"I'll relax first and face Catherine immediately. I'm afraid it will be another fierce battle."

"Come on!"

Ritsu made a cheering gesture full of energy, and the immersive image disappeared with a hiss.

Yang Ming hummed a few times comfortably and changed the direction of his head.

"These old guys in the empire can't keep their composure."

…

'Captain Gris, today's conversation ends here. You can go back and think about it carefully. This is related to your future and the future of your team members.'

'Captain Gris, we have to explain something to you. Cyborgs still have no possibility of improving their political status in the empire. However, there is a judgment curve for whether a cyborg can be classified as a cyborg. As long as the description in your information is appropriate.

With the modifications, you may actually be promoted forward.'

'I know you are a fan of the White Ghost, but you are also the highly respected Captain Gris in the Skywrath Fortress. You should understand how much resources the empire has spent on training you. We still hope that you can stand unswervingly for the empire.

Think about the problem from your standpoint.'

'The White Ghost has now become our trouble. The existential threat and political oppression it brings have forced us to make some responses in advance.'

'Of course we are not targeting the Grand Duke of the Empire, but...you understand, his influence is too great.'

Gris wiped his face vigorously.

Sitting slumped in the shower room, he turned on the simulated climate function, letting water droplets fall on his face like raindrops.

In the past two days, I have been called to talk to the fortress garrison four times in a row.

Gris was a little confused as to what the white ghost had done to the empire.

The current situation is that the White Ghost helped the empire defeat the terrifying insect wave. Then, the empire's senior officials were afraid of the white ghost's appeal to the people of the empire, and began to do some premeditated and prepared smear work, and tried to pull the white ghost down.

altar.

politics.

This is the so-called bullshit politics!

Gris clenched his fists.

But he didn't know why he was so angry. Even when he was angry, he would also think about what he, the "security captain", had done to make the organization so worried that they kept coming to talk to him.

Gris wanted to send a message to Hanton to remind Hanton to pay attention to this matter;

But Gliss immediately thought of Hanton’s terrifying intelligence capabilities that were almost comparable to those of powerful intelligence agencies, as well as the mysterious ‘White Ghost Galaxy Fans Support Club’ that he belonged to...

Thinking too much.

With this method alone, they wanted to bring down the White Ghost, but they obviously thought too much.
To be continued...