Three Years After Three Years, Sir, I'm The Leader

Chapter 371 How could a foreigner be a prostitute? 【Please customize】\r

The rest of the things basically don't need him to worry too much.

At the West Kowloon Police Station, Li Junxia will be responsible for follow-up.

On this side of the region, Zhuang Guoqiang is also fine.

Just activate the contradiction.

This time, don't worry about it.

"Hui Zai, prepare the car!"

He is now going to see what Han Zhongyong of the Dadong Telegraph Bureau wants to do.

...

"hurry up!"

Oriental Daily.

Rarely one day, the boss will personally stare at them.

Ask them to print outside the number.

"Ma Sheng, will it be bad to do this?"

The editor-in-chief asked worriedly.

Ma Chengkun has not been having a good time recently.

Since the war with Xinji.

Although it didn't fight.

But the leader of Xinji told Huayan and himself about the number.

It has spread all over the world.

Won part of the site in Wanchai and established a firm foothold in Wanchai.

There is also the former name of Fu Yixing here.

Many people have already joined Shanmen.

However, the respect and fear of Su Ze never dissipated.

"Just do what you want, no nonsense!"

"Yes……"

You are the boss, you have the final say.

...

Heung Kong Daily, Chief Editor's Office.

"Send it!"

Ma Wangbin was playing with the pistol in his hand, and his eyes were only slightly swept away.

The editor-in-chief of Heung Kong Daily immediately trembled, "Yes! Yes!"

...

"Sing Tao Daily".

Gui Limao looked at the editor-in-chief in front of him, "Go ahead, this time I'm done, I'll waive your interest for one installment."

The editor-in-chief nodded again and again, "Yes! Yes! Thank you, Brother Guili! Thank you, Brother Guili!"

...

Newspapers large and small, in Kowloon, all have a large bottom with a picture.

Since last night, someone has been sitting in the town.

A professional photographer takes pictures.

It is then distributed uniformly to all newspapers.

It is then urgently printed by various newspapers and sent to the distribution association.

...

"Outside the number! Outside the number!"

"The major media have apologized!"

"The media distorts the facts and slaps itself in the face!"

"Extra!"

For a time, the major newsstands on Hong Kong Island began to sell accounts.

Countless people have been shown by today's newspapers.

"what happened?"

"Yeah, which one is real?"

"It's not all fake, is it?"

"How could it be fake? The morning papers and the present papers are here!"

"Strange, what happened today?"

"You said, is it true that the foreign lord's whoring is fake?"

"Master Yang is said to have spent a lot of time playing!"

"No way? How is this possible..."

"It's impossible to say..."

...

Among the mountains and forests of Tseung Kwan O.

Inside a dilapidated house.

There is a lake right outside.

Green waters and green mountains.

There are bodyguards standing at the door.

"Boss, boss, I've written it."

Ni Kuang became thinner all over.

He never thought that he would be locked up in such a beautiful place to write a manuscript.

Really, no entertainment at all!

Not to mention girls.

Apart from the security guards, no one has been seen.

"Well... I will pass it on to Grandpa. If there is a problem, just wait for Shen Tang!"

Hearing this, Ni Kuang was shocked and said quickly: "Boss, don't worry, I wrote it, there is no problem!"

After a while, the security nodded.

"Grandpa is very satisfied, but I need you to call Mr. Jin Yong."

"No problem! No problem!"

Ni Kuang was originally a eloquent person.

I don't know how long it has been since I talked to anyone seriously.

Every day is writing, writing.

are going crazy.

"Why don't we teach you?" someone asked.

"no, I'm fine!"

He just wants to brag now.

"Zha Sheng, I haven't seen you for a long time. I'm from Ni Kuang."

Mr. Jin Yong is not too young now, "What's the matter, Ni Kuang, the publishing house is looking for you for a manuscript, no one in the family is here!"

"I went on a trip recently, Cha Sheng, I heard that a big event happened on Hong Kong Island recently?"

Mr. Jin Yong said, "Yes, Hong Kong Island, it's a mess now!"

"I want to publish an editorial on this matter. Hong Kong Island should be a free Hong Kong Island, not a Hong Kong Island controlled by some people."

"I also have this idea, and I'm going to send an account. When did you write it?"

"I have faxed it back to Hong Kong Island, and I will have it delivered in a while."

"Alright..."

...

Regional Police Department.

Ropence saw a number of newspapers outside the number on his desk.

He breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Aqiang, your ability is really not a problem! Such a big thing can be done easily."

Zhuang Guoqiang hesitated for a moment and said, "Sir, sorry, because of the urgency of time, I used some means."

Ropence was in a very good mood at this time.

He waved his hand and said, "No problem, black cat and white cat, the one who can catch mice is a good cat!"

Zhuang Guoqiang nodded, "Thank you Luo sir!"

Ropenny hurriedly called Zhou Sen.

At this time, Zhou Sen was driving to West Kowloon.

got a call.

"Sir Zhou, the newsprint issue has been resolved."

Hearing Ropenny's words, Zhou Sen breathed a sigh of relief, "That's it! Mr. Roppens, your work ability is very good, I will definitely guarantee your power to your superiors!"

"Thank you, Mr. Zhou Sen."

Roy Pence never mentioned Zhuang Guoqiang's credit.

Just take all the credit for yourself.

"I have already made all the newsprints, except for reissues, to clarify the facts and publish an apology."

Hearing Ropenny's smug look.

Zhou Sen's face changed.

"Extra?!

Apologize? ! "

"Yes, of course I have to apologize for offending Sir Zhou!"

"Holyshit!" Zhou Sen was stunned!

What is this Nima doing? !

Sign up!

And it's still outside!

Just to apologize? !

It may cause a bigger, bigger storm!

"Take it back!"

"Sir Zhou, why?! It's estimated that everyone on Hong Kong Island has seen it! Or, I'll add another explanation now?!"

Ropence also understood that things did not seem to be simple.

"No, it's too late!"

Zhou Sen gritted his teeth, "Now, outside of making a number, the more you describe it, the uglier you are."

"Then what to do?! Zhou sir?"

Ropence panicked.

thing, how could this be? !

More and more ugly? .

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