Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!

Meng Chao frowned: "What do you mean?"

Ai Lei coughed dryly: "That's right, it's the initials of 'Dragon City's No. 1 richest woman' in pinyin, plus 666."

"..."

Meng Chao was silent for a moment, then said, "Do you really want to get rich?"

Allie shrugged: "Who doesn't want to get rich?"

Meng Chao ignored it, entered the password directly, and unlocked the memory chip. Sure enough, he found a folder inside, all of which were the photos of the Hongxigou project just taken, especially the photos around the spar warehouse.

Because the night was dark and the wind was high, the rain was pouring, and Ailei was dormant in the dark, not daring to get close to the shoot.

Most of the buildings and facilities in the photos are very blurry.

The spar warehouse is like a giant black beast, crouching in the valley. At first glance, there is nothing unusual.

Meng Chao was very patient, flipping through the past one by one, not missing every pixel.

From the perspective of the picture, it can be seen that Ai Lei is getting closer and closer to the passage behind the spar warehouse.

It is also getting closer and closer to danger.

Sure enough, when flipping through the seventeenth photo, Meng Chao found several small black dots that almost melted into the darkness in the upper left corner of the screen.

Judging from their sharp horned outlines, they were orcs—or rather, members of the Blood League pretending to be orcs!

Meng Chao glanced at Ai Lei.

There was nothing unusual about her expression.

It seems that she still doesn't know what she accidentally photographed.

Of course, it wouldn't be a big deal if the real orcs were filmed.

By eavesdropping on the conversation between the miners and the guards just now, Meng Chao knew that the armed personnel belonging to the nine super companies had had many fierce conflicts with the rat people who originally lived in this area.

Dragon City people are no strangers to orcs.

In the case of "conclusive evidence", it doesn't matter whether orcs are photographed or not.

But what if, what Ai Lei photographed was not an orc?

Meng Chao narrowed his eyes, and several thin circles of light appeared around his pupils, zooming in and out constantly, scanning back and forth on the previous and next photos.

Soon, he found traces of "beastmen" in the corners of the three photos.

It's a pity that the photos were taken blurry, and it's hard to see their real faces with just silhouettes.

It can only be said that the positions of the small black dots on a few photos seem too professional and well-trained, too human-like.

It doesn't matter, as long as these photos are sent to the technical department, using image enhancement technology, scanning and rendering layer by layer, it should be able to capture more details - such as bulging backpacks, spar bombs that orcs will never make, etc. wait.

It is impossible for these members of the blood alliance to sneak in empty-handed if they want such a gorgeous sound and light effect to explode in a warehouse with a serious shortage of crystal ore reserves.

"This is it."

Meng Chao pulled out the memory chip and held it firmly in his palm.

Fortunately again, I rescued Ai Lei.

Otherwise, once the members of the Blood Alliance learn that there is such a witness who is close at hand, and her identity is still a reporter.

They will definitely do everything they can to kill Ai Lei.

Maybe, many ordinary employees of the Huanyu Group who guarded Ai Lei will be killed.

This is also the reason why Meng Chao staged a thrilling car chase with great fanfare.

He had to send a very clear signal to the members of the Blood League—Ai Lei had been rescued, and everything that followed had nothing to do with the Huanyu Group, at least not with the ordinary employees of the Huanyu Group who knew nothing about it.

"So, which faction do you come from?"

Meng Chao's gaze refocused on Ai Lei's face, "Who sent you here?"

Ai Lei saw that the exclusive photos she had taken so hard fell into Meng Chao's hands, but she didn't dare to fight for them, as if accepting her fate, she said honestly: "No one sent me, I'm a solo worker. "

Meng Chao was stunned for a moment: "What is a 'single household'?"

"It's just doing it for yourself. You don't have to obey any orders or be manipulated by any forces. You just do your best to pursue truth and justice!"

Having said this, Ai Lei puffed up her chest again, with a stubborn and proud gleam in her eyes, "Senior, I didn't lie to you, and these photos can also testify. I am really a reporter. I came to Hongxi Ditch to investigate the inside story of the Huanyu Group!"

"Yeah?"

Meng Chao said, "Then you said that your ideal is to become 'the richest woman in Dragon City'?"

"This is not contradictory!"

Ai Lei said confidently, "I believe that all the citizens of Longcheng need the truth and justice. As long as I dig hard, the shocking shady scenes will be revealed and big news will be made, so that all the citizens of Longcheng will know that 'Ai Lei' is a person who single-handedly dares to cover the sky with one hand." There must be someone who is willing to pay for my courage.

"At that time, all the citizens of Longcheng will get the truth and justice, and I will get money and honor. Isn't this killing two birds with one stone and getting the best of both worlds?"

"Makes sense."

Meng Chao said, "Then, through what channel do you usually publish your reports?"

"In order to maintain the spirit of impartiality, neutrality, uprightness, never following others, and pursuing the truth and justice to the end, I rarely cooperate with large traditional media groups—even "Light of the Dragon City" has a big family and a big business, and there are various aspects. The inextricably linked relationship is always inconvenient when conducting interviews and reports."

Ai Lei said, "On the Internet, I have a multi-platform news studio called 'Windcatcher', which specializes in reporting cutting-edge information in the circle of extraordinary people in Dragon City, and analyzing recent first-hand news from the cultivation world. News, revealing all kinds of injustice and undisclosed inside stories, of course, will also launch sharp comments and incisive analysis.

"My studio is called 'Windcatcher'. Among the news self-media on multiple platforms, the number of users and traffic are among the best. I have created a lot of breaking news, and the cumulative number of fans is several million. , Everyone believes that I can dig out the truth that those big media can't, or even if I dig out, I don't want to, dare not, or can't make it public.

"And I, with the trust and expectations of millions of supporters, muster up the courage to fight those behemoths to the end!"

Meng Chao ignored the latter string of bragging.

He searched the memory bank for the name "Windcatcher".

How strange, logically speaking, it has been a whole year since he left Dragon City.

Even when he was in Dragon City, he had to practice, to participate in the activities of the Martial God Temple, the Remnant Star Club, and the Blue Homeland, to control the strategic direction of the Chaoxing Group, to go to the Institute of Relics, to explore the mysteries of the ancient relics, and to I want to help the Alien Beast Investigation Bureau to fight little monsters and so on. I am so busy that I can't wait for forty-eight hours a day.

They certainly don't have the time and energy to pay attention to such so-called "news studios" that make little noise.

But why, the name "Windcatcher" sounds so familiar, so familiar that the roots of his teeth itch?

Suddenly, Meng Chao remembered!

His pupils suddenly shrank into two needlepoints, staring straight at Ai Lei.

"So you are the 'Windcatcher'?"

Meng Chao murmured, "I remember, did your We Media account write an article called "Night Night Frights", which told about Meng Chao and Lu Siya's deep in the jungle where monsters were rampant. Because of the strange poison in their bodies, Going crazy, losing control of your mind, unable to control yourself, and finally breaking through the last barrier and bottom line between close comrades in arms, like a volcano erupting, heat gushing, or flooding, out of control?"

"That's right, it turns out that seniors have also read the press release I wrote. Could it be that seniors are also readers of 'Windcatcher'?"

Allie was surprised and delighted.

"Nightmare Nightmare" is indeed her famous work.

It is precisely by virtue of this press release, which is sweating profusely, lively and fragrant, with real knives and guns, and a heart-to-heart battle, that she has created a hit and accumulated a large number of loyal readers, and gradually put the word "wind catcher" Made it from the self-media account.

"……Seen."

Meng Chao took a deep breath, "Including the sequel you wrote, Meng Chao and Lu Siya, because of their different backgrounds and ideals, were obstructed by the Lu family. The two broke out in fierce conflicts. Meng Chao got married, and Lu Siya got drunk late at night. I've seen all those stories."

"Oh, it turns out that senior is really my loyal reader!"

Ai Lei was very excited, "Then you must have read the final article of the "Night Nightmare" series of reports - after Meng Chao's tragic death, Lu Siya suddenly realized how deep her feelings for Meng Chao had become, and she was determined to Inherit Meng Chao's behest, never marry for life, replace Meng Chao as the 'Dragon City's bride', and fight for Dragon City forever?"

"..."

Meng Chao said, "I've been busy recently, so I haven't had time to read this article yet."

"Then you must go and see."

Alley said, "It's not that I put gold on my face. In order to write this press release, I really poured all my heart and soul into it. It can be regarded as the most perfect end to the series of "Nightmare Nightmare."

"Okay, I will definitely read the masterpiece when I have time."

Meng Chao said, "However, I have a question. Can the things you write really be called 'press releases'?"

"certainly!"

Ai Lei said, "I understand the meaning of the predecessors. We-media like us often use words and sentences when writing press releases. The style of writing is often bolder and lively than traditional media, and it does not seem so serious.

"But this is just considering the acceptance of the readership, and it doesn't mean that the authenticity of our news will be discounted!"

"Yeah?"

Meng Chao looked at her, "So, "Nightmare Nightmare" tells the truth. When Meng Chao and Lu Siya rolled around in the deserted monster jungle, you hid in the grass next to them?"

"This, about our sources, is a commercial secret, and we are also responsible for the safety of those who broke the news. It is impossible to disclose their identities."

Ai Lei said, "I can only use my personality, reputation and professional ethics as a media person to guarantee that every word I write is well-founded and represents truth and justice.

"If I make it up, look at Meng Chao and Lu Siya, as well as the Remnant Star Club and Chaoxing Group, why don't they come to the 'Wind Catcher' to sue me for infringing their right of reputation?"