Krakow City. Editorial Department of the Urban Newspaper.

Fabianski rode his bicycle slowly to work as usual. As a senior reporter for the Urban News, he has served this newspaper for 15 years. It can be said that in addition to the editor-in-chief, he is the most senior employee of this small newspaper with an average circulation.

However, for Fabianski, Krakow is not a good place to do news. This small city in the "remote mountainous area" is far away from the heart of Poland. Life is too calm and there are not many gossips.

Anyway, Fabianski is very leisurely, almost 9 to 5 every day, not like a journalist at all.

After locking the bicycle, Fabianski walked into the small editorial department smoothly. Except for the editor-in-chief who had a small single room, everyone else was crowded in the hall of more than 50 square meters. Of course, the Urban Newspaper had only seven employees, three reporters and four editors.

"Ludoviko, your wife's due date is coming soon?"

"Robert, why hasn't the fishing gear I asked you to buy for you yet?"

Every morning, Fabianski would chat with his colleagues, which had become part of his work, otherwise he would really not know what to do this morning.

The editorial department door was pushed open with a thud. Fabiansky interrupted the family conversation and said without looking back: "Hey, sir, you are not on vacation today..."

Before Fabianski finished speaking, he heard the editor-in-chief Dudka roar: "Damn Lucas, why are you still sitting in the office! You should go for an interview and take photos!"

Fabiansky was a little puzzled. Is there anything to interview in a small city like Krakow? Is it possible to interview those drunkards who have been lying on the road all night because of a hangover? He guessed that the editor-in-chief was angry with the boss, and probably the miser was yelling about the benefits, the sales, or the reduction of staff and efficiency. Otherwise, the editor-in-chief would not be so incompetent.

But this time Fabianski was wrong, because Dudka, who was excited, waved his fists and shouted excitedly: "Guys, since the first quarter of this year, our efficiency has been quite poor. The old miser has said more than once that he wants to lay off employees. If you want to keep your job, you have to come up with some results... Lucas. I know what you are going to say, I know Krakow is a damn little countryside, and there is no eye-catching news... But now the situation is different. Do you know what I saw last night?"

Fabiansky asked subconsciously: "What did you see? The rooster lays eggs again?"

This is not a joke about Fabianski. In fact, their boss wanted to lay off employees last year in order to save his employees. Dudka had to do something wrong and made a special report that a rooster lays eggs, hyping up something that was impossible and completely nonsense for three months, creating a series of legendary stories, thus creating a "shocking" sales.

Of course, everyone in the editorial department knew that this was just a fabricated story. The planner of the whole incident was their editor-in-chief. Fabianski reiterated the old story, and most of the jokes were jokes. He probably thought that the editor-in-chief had thought of similar tricks again.

However, the ethical editor-in-chief sneered at this: "Shit! The next time a rooster egg is news, and the second time an egg is scandal! What I want to tell you is real news, a fact that I have witnessed with my own eyes!"

"Yes, yes, it's all true." Fabiansky nodded in agreement, but anyone could tell. This is not the truth.

"Damn it, Lucas, listen to me!" The editor-in-chief was a little furious, "You all know that I went out for vacation the day before yesterday, and took my little Kasha to fish and camp. In the forest, I witnessed a group of foreign armed personnel who occupied the concentration camp where Jews were detained!"

"What?"

Everyone in the editorial department looked at their editor-in-chief like they were watching aliens. They still thought it was a "story" that the editor-in-chief, who was overwhelmed by sales. Although they admitted that this story can attract the attention of residents, it is not as scammers as laying eggs. After all, an egg is easy to find, but where can a group of foreign militants ask them to go?

"You don't need to find them, they're in Auschwitz!" The editor-in-chief was so angry that he jumped. He pointed his fingers fiercely, and he ordered: "Now you three immediately take the camera and go to Auschwitz immediately. We must report this shocking news before other colleagues... God, this is a pie falling from the sky, we must catch it! Haha, this month, no, this year's sales will no longer be a problem... Dominic, you fucking think about the title quickly, the more thrilling the better. By the way, you must create a sense of mystery and constantly create suspense. Don't just report on monsters in the lake last time, the answer was revealed! Wouldn't you use your imagination to make up stories?"

The editor-in-chief was completely crazy. After scolding him, he waved his whip and drove Fabiansky and others out of the editorial department, ordering them to arrive at Auschwitz before noon and to get first-hand news. As for him, he rushed to the printing factory in a hurry.

When Fabiansky and his friends rushed to Auschwitz, Li Xiaofeng was organizing a count of Jewish refugees. The three concentration camps detained nearly 30,000 Jewish refugees in total. Most of them were hungry and covered with their chests on their backs. Infectious diseases spread wildly. Many old and too young Jews had only one last breath left.

"The number of Jews is twice as high as before," Bulganin sighed, and he was quite touched by the Jewish tragedy, but his job was to figure out the actual situation: "This may cause considerable trouble for our plans."

"Is there any news about Comrade Svoboda?" Li Xiaofeng asked.

"Not yet. After all, Auschwitz is just a small town, and there will be no stopping too many trains here..."

According to the original plan, after taking down the concentration camp, the next thing to do is to quickly evacuate. It is definitely unrealistic to travel across the border to Czechoslovakia by 11 routes. All means of transportation must be used as much as possible, and the railway is naturally the top priority. So Svoboda took his comrades to attack Auschwitz and go to cart.

If there were only more than 10,000 people according to Kalpovich's information, it would be easy to do it, and you could leave after squeezing. But the problem is that if the number of people doubles, you will definitely not be able to squeeze out. You must find another way.

After thinking about it, Li Xiaofeng made a decision: "Go to the surrounding area to get cars from door to door, no matter whether it is a car or a car, you will be transferred away!"

"Isn't it good to do this?" Burganin said hesitantly.

"There is nothing wrong," Li Xiaofeng said very decisively, "You don't need to be polite to these Poles, you have seen their atrocities!"

Burganing smiled bitterly. Although it is true that things cannot be done. After all, the Allies are the mastermind behind the scenes. A certain immortal used a trick to cut off their plans. These bastards would definitely try to retaliate. They would definitely do everything they could to frame and discredit.

"We do nothing, they will frame and smear," Li Xiaofeng sneered, "Since that's the case, it's the same whether you do it or not. My comrade, now we should grasp the main contradictions and solve the main problems first. As for those secondary problems, we can put them aside first!"

With Li Xiaofeng's order, the Poles near Auschwitz were in trouble. They would take away all the animals that could pull carts, whether they were horses or mules. He even ordered the Czechs to go directly to the road to stop the carts. No matter how big or small the vehicles were, they would not let go!

So Fabiansky and his friends were in trouble on the road. On the way, they were driven out of the carriage by the Czechs who were armed with live ammunition, and they were requisitioned with the coachman.

"Our editor-in-chief doesn't seem to be lying."

Fabianski wiped the cold sweat from his head. He was about to argue with the other party just now, but the black muzzle was pointed at his head, which scared him to his feet.

The other two reporters also smiled bitterly, to be honest, they were a little reluctant before coming, and even made it possible to make a day trip to Auschwitz. Who would have thought that they would be taught a lesson before entering Auschwitz. Sure enough, there were foreign militants. And they were still robbing the road!

After a brief shock, Fabiansky and the other two suddenly became happy. Although it was unlucky to be snatched away the transportation, first of all, the carriage was rented, and they didn’t feel sorry for it if it was snatched away. Secondly, this is the headline news!

"Guys, our jobs have been saved!" Fabianski shouted excitedly.

The other two reporters are not much calmer than him. For them, if they catch such explosive news, it is not just a way to save their jobs? Even the bonus is not a luxury. Maybe they will win the news award for it!

Stimulated by the bonus, the three reporters no longer cared about being stolen from the carriage, swung their legs and rushed into Auschwitz like a small whirlwind. Along the way, they kept taking photos, and Film was like she didn't have money.

"Where do you think these militants came from?" Fabianski asked.

His two friends looked at each other and said, "It seems that there is a Czech accent..."

Czech accent?

Fabiansky was a little puzzled. Did the Czechs take the wrong medicine? The Jews had a dime relationship with them. They ran to Polish land for rescue of the dirty Jews. Is this a donkey kicked in the head?

Of course, Fabiansky doesn't care whether the Czech Republic is really bad. For him, he hopes that someone will be kicked by a donkey every day, otherwise there will be no news.

Just as Fabiansky and his friends were constantly conceiving various thriller titles and stories in their minds, new situations caught their attention.

"Look, what are you doing!"

Fabianski followed the little friend's fingers and at the gate of the concentration camp, a group of guys dressed in Polish soldiers were dragged over like dead dogs. They were forced to stand in a row, and the Czech militants seemed to plan to execute them!

"My God! Good luck, there are dozens of people. Are these Czechs crazy?"

Fabianski shook his head and corrected: "Not a few dozen people, there are hundreds!"

"This is an absolute massacre, a crime against humanity!" One of his friends said angrily.

"Yes, our mission is to expose these crimes! Let the whole world condemn these devils!" Fabiansky licked his lips, but judging from his tone, he was more excited than angry.

Of course, this is understandable, everything is for the news!

Soon, the so-called "massacre" began. After a roster of guns, a row of Polish soldiers fell down, and soon another row took their position. The gunshots continued. The Czechs were like a sophisticated machine, sending these Polish messes to hell very quickly.

At this time, Fabiansky, who kept pressing the shutter, was completely excited, his throat was dry, his palms were covered in sweat, and he thought that all the photos he had photographed would make him famous! Maybe soon he could leave the Urban News and leave the small city of Krakow, Warsaw and a bright future were waving to him!

"It seems that there are reporters taking pictures," Burganing whispered to remind Li Xiaofeng, "Do you want to deal with them?"

Li Xiaofeng smiled and asked back, "Why should we deal with them?"

Burganin was stunned: "The Allies and the Poles will use this to attack..."

"I know!" Li Xiaofeng smiled. Then he explained, "I just wanted them to attack, I can't wait!"

Not only Li Xiaofeng, but also Fabiansky and his friends couldn't wait. They didn't want to stop in Auschwitz for a moment. Even if they didn't have transportation, they walked back to Krakow with their legs. Moreover, the first thing they did after entering the city was not to go home to rest, but to rush into the dark room and start washing the photos.

Turning around the world, the "Urban News" was launched in one shot. They used detailed content and real photos to tell the story of Auschwitz being ravaged by foreign invaders. In the story they told, foreign militants and Jews became true villains, the devil's agents on earth, especially the rows of photos of Polish soldiers being executed by gunfire, which shocked the whole world!

Their story was quickly reprinted, and more journalists were like sharks smelling blood. They rushed towards Auschwitz, an unheard of small city. They even moved faster than the Polish Wehrmacht. When the Polish soldiers were still squirming on the road, they had already entered the position as soon as possible.

More and more terrifying news was dug out. In the mouths of the Poles, the invaders were all thugs, and they were robbed and the animals were looted. Even the demons killed people like a slaughter, as if the entire Auschwitz had been slaughtered by them.

"I strongly protest the atrocities of the East Prussian People's Liberation Army!"

Soon Warsaw got the news, Pisusky got the news, and then Dashensky and the Allies in London also got the news. They had no idea that the Jews did not play according to common sense. Who would have thought that they could really carry out rescue and achieve great success?

It was then that they realized that it was not only them who used the delaying strategy, but the Jews were just accompanying them from beginning to end. They felt that the fooled Allies and the Poles were furious and began to put pressure on the Jews from diplomatic and public opinion channels.

"We will never allow any anti-human atrocities. Torturing and killing prisoners is an unforgivable ugly act, and it is the most brutal act. Obviously, the Jews are even more barbaric and cruel than we think, and they are the devils!"

This is the voice of the Allies. As for the Poles, they are more suitable for performing miserable dramas. Their statement is: "We must avenge our fellow citizens who are dead! They are all the most loyal soldiers in Poland. Their personality is extremely noble, and their sacrifices must be repaid with the blood of the enemy!"

For a time, the East Prussian People's Republic seemed to have become the most barbaric and unpopular rogue country in the world. Anyway, the general direction of international public opinion is quite unfavorable to them. Moreover, their crisis public relations capabilities seem to be a problem. They have never spoken out for the accusations of the Allies and the Poles, which seems to have accused of all these crimes!

"It seems that our enemy has finally made a mistake," L said to the old French priest with some pleasure. "Although he rescued the dirty Jews, he lost the whole world. As long as we seize this handle and make a big fuss, he will definitely be unable to take advantage of it!"

The old French priest nodded with a smile, as if he agreed with L's statement. However, the cowboy was a little angry. He knocked on the table and reminded: "Ladies and gentlemen, please pay attention. I have no objection to attack the Russian bastard. But he must distinguish him from the Jews. Recently, our parliament and government have been under considerable pressure!"

L and the French priest both scoffed at this. The so-called pressure was nonsense. The damn cowboy just wanted to take the opportunity to complain and take the opportunity to take the advantage so that they would not be teased by such tricks.

Just when these three old hooligans were arguing how to divide the spoils, on the other side, M also said the same thing to Learn Li, and M was quite happy to be able to avenge a single arrow. However, Learn Li was not convinced.

"Do you think that bastard has a trick?" M seemed to see what Learvin was thinking and asked.

"That's right!"

M was a little disbelief, "I can't do it? I can't see what else he can do. Public opinion has completely turned to us!"

"Public opinion is raised by bitch. They only care about the news effect. If they can make another 180-degree turn, they will wake up laughing in their dreams!"

Of course this is Li Erwin's voice, so she naturally won't say it. So he just shrugged and said calmly: "I understand that bastard. He can't make such a low-level mistake, and it's more likely that this is a trap. Now we have stepped into the trap! He is the best at playing this trick!"

PS: Bow to thank the two comrades, Ma Shen "bobo" and Polunzi.
Chapter completed!