Chapter 2781: A Place of Death, No Chance of Recovery
The game set by Malashenko successfully achieved its original purpose. Jefferson, who was speechless and could no longer justify himself, ended up losing everything.
He didn't even have the chance to deny what he had said before. The camera and phonograph arranged by Malashenko in the corner of the venue had simultaneously recorded the entire process of the press conference - without the knowledge of all the media reporters present, it was not finally made public until the end of the press conference.
The reason is simple. Malashenko did not want such advance arrangements to affect Mr. Jefferson's courage to tell the truth, speak the truth, and speak his mind.
Witnesses, physical evidence, video, and audio recordings, the shameless and pathetic lies were torn to pieces in front of nearly a hundred people.
Such a process, let alone in the years of World War II, is enough to completely hammer anyone to death and leave no place for burial even in the modern 21st century.
At least in the media industry, Mr. Jefferson, who is trying hard to reach the pinnacle, will never have a chance to make a comeback. Malashenko is sure of this.
Just as he said.
Those who were offended by him in the past, and those who disliked him, have been looking for opportunities to kill his competitors and enemies.
These people will never let him go. If such a good opportunity to take advantage of someone's misfortune is allowed to slip away, it can only be said that there is something wrong with their brains.
Malashenko doesn't have to worry about the rest.
When this explosive "media nuclear bomb" really leaves the press conference and is widely known to the outside world, it will be the moment when Jefferson's career will be completely buried in the grave.
There will be countless people rushing to step on his grave and flatten it, so as to prevent the precious things buried underneath from being unstable in the coffin board and crawling out from the ground to harm people.
No longer paying attention to Jefferson, who was no different from a soul leaving his body, Malashenko collapsed completely on the chair in the press box with his eyes dull. Malashenko, who would never be too interested in losers, just packed up the things he brought and announced the adjournment of the meeting before leaving.
"It's unbelievable! Comrade commander! We actually succeeded! We won! That damn American bastard has no chance of turning over now!"
As soon as he stepped out of the venue, the first person who rushed up to express his unspeakable and uncontrollable excitement to Malashenko was Kovanov, who was assigned by Malashenko to guard the venue and act as the person in charge on the scene.
Malashenko's arrangement was definitely not just for Kovanov to watch the show on the spot.
What Malashenko really hoped was that Kovanov could learn something very important and should learn from this incident. Malashenko hoped that Kovanov could go further in the future, but he would never be nepotistic. I will not promote you without considering your ability because you are loyal to me. This kind of thing is impossible for Malashenko at least.
How far can we go in the future? Malashenko can only play the role of a guide and assistant. The real decision is ultimately made by Kovanov himself.
"Weapons and violence can solve many problems, Kovanov, but sometimes justice cannot be achieved by these alone."
"When your enemy comes to fight you in the name of justice, remember to use your brain more. Those enemies with real high IQ often need to be defeated in this way, such as today."
Although he seemed to understand and did not fully understand, he did remember what Malashenko said. Kovanov, who was ready to savor it slowly later, continued to catch up, followed Malashenko and walked forward and spoke again.
"So how do we deal with these Americans next? Comrade, will we arrange for them to continue the interview tomorrow?"
"Of course, why not? This is what we agreed in advance. Just as compensation for their restricted freedom today, you will continue to lead the team to take them around the city tomorrow. But remember to keep an eye on Jefferson. If necessary, you can send more people to guard against him. He is now an unstable time bomb and can do anything."
"I understand. I will arrange it. Please rest assured! Comrade, comrade."
"In addition"
Kovanov's firm answer to the order has not yet fallen, and Malashenko, who was walking and chatting, seemed to be suddenly interested in something.
"Do you know why I did this?"
Malashenko is not a person who likes to keep secrets. It must be said that this is indeed rare. At least Kovanov blinked and was stunned on the spot.
"Not sure, comrade, I can't say. Maybe it's to keep a promise?"
Malashenko shook his head quietly.
"No, it has nothing to do with the promise. If I want, I have a hundred reasons not to keep my promise. I will pack up all these Americans and throw them back to the United States tomorrow."
"But I still need a day to spread, ferment and heat up."
"Tomorrow, it will only take 24 hours. All the news and information channels I have arranged in advance will receive the audio and video recording of the press conference just now, just like watching a black and white movie. There will also be news articles written by reporters, photos of the scene, and countless news materials will be overwhelming like snowflakes."
"In this era, information cannot be transmitted in a timely manner. The dissemination of news takes time, and the fermentation of events requires a relatively long process. So I have to delay them for another day, under the premise that they cannot effectively interfere with everything. "
"Not only in the Soviet Union, but reporters in the Western world who worry about where to find breaking news to make money will never refuse such a good opportunity to make big money. After all," Pulitzer Prize winner and retired American former News like the senator’s son is a rotten-ass son of a bitch who doesn’t care about human life doesn’t happen every day.”
"By the time our Mr. Jefferson sets sail for his homeland, back to his "faithful" New York, there will be nothing left for him to redeem."
"By then, even his enemies and sworn enemies have finished burying people to add insult to injury, and what about his relationship with Jefferson? Waiting to be kicked out of the newspaper editor's office and die socially, this is his only Maybe he will be hunted down by his enemies, but who cares? It depends on how much he has offended people with his evil deeds, but this has nothing to do with us, and I am not interested in knowing. "
After listening to the remarks of Comrade Commander, Kovanov suddenly felt that the Comrade Commander, whom he had always admired, suddenly felt a little strange? Or unexpected? Or does it make people feel amazed in terms of capabilities and layout?
No matter what, the final result is certain.
That's because Kovanov originally respected Comrade Commander, but now it's better
More reverence now.
really.