When Americans turn the media into an industry, it becomes more and more political. To be more precise, it becomes more and more money-oriented. If a station's audience likes conservative content, they will play more content that conservative viewers like to gain ratings. If a TV station's audience likes porn, they will show more porn to make money. Some TV stations will agree with the Democratic Party's point of view, and some will agree with the Republican point of view. There is no doubt that the objective and neutral TV stations no longer exist, or they have been abandoned by industrialization in the quagmire of survival.
Since 9/11, fewer and fewer American media have dared to speak out. During the Vietnam War, it was the power of the media that made people aware of the plight of the United States and ended the war to a certain extent. As for the Iraq War, Bush used controls other than press controls to let the entire world see what they wanted the world to see.
However, the harsh media environment is a voluntary choice of the media, at least by those who want to make money through the media. There is at least one good thing about Americans: they have money, they have reports, and they have cameras. They will never give up broadcasting the whole process of the death of a senator. If the law allowed it, these media tycoons would have paid huge sums of money to let the senator and the president perform their deaths, just like they seduced stars in Hollywood.
The 11 terrorist tycoons suddenly became various whistleblowers. They called CNN, they called Al Jazeera, they called the German TV station ARD, they also contacted Google, notified Yahoo, and faxed For The Times - Huang Xuan was surprised to find that all terrorists are versatile people. Here, almost every media can find whistleblowers of suitable languages.
If it weren't for the fact that a few gentlemen were so terrifyingly tall, Huang Xuan would have thought this was the most comprehensive foreign language college in the world.
When Rachel from the "Justice Truth" was still talking nonsense to Mickey, when the police and anti-terrorism forces in Washington, D.C., all rushed to the Capitol Hill, and rushing with them were media trucks and media helicopters.
Rachel, represented by Jane Galani, raised her neck proudly and began to speak in front of the media, not only the American media, but the media all over the world.
"Friends from all over the world, the time of divine punishment has come..."
Huang Xuan liked such an opening speech and fell asleep soundly with such an opening speech, leaving the experts to deal with it.
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The whole day was torture for Rachel. He volunteered to become a mercenary, a space-time warrior, and joined the Intelligence Section of the Administration, all because he was an aboriginal, which could bring a higher reputation and better treatment to his family. In fact, as a spy, he once visited the plane.
However, Rachel has never encountered such a plane. So ancient, so strange, so familiar, the most amazing thing is that it has more than 80 degrees of development, but there is not even a single sign of colonizing other planets.
Rachel thought this would be an easy mission. Very few people could find a spy that was deeply hidden in such a time and space. It was difficult for the base, difficult for the travelers, and even harder for the mercenaries. But he didn't know if the residents of the entire plane could be found. Rachel, who has been in the United States for two months, knows very well how much anger and panic will be caused after the bomb detonates on his body. The disgusting thing is that he has become the source and center of this panic, and he is not under control. The government of this planet will definitely comb through the entire planet like a comb, again, and again. Rachel never knew that he was such a big shot.
Mitch told him something over and over again. Jane Galani ignored it and allowed the senators to make their long speeches. He only asked Rachel to stretch out his fingers when necessary to stop people's irrationality. Behavior.
Rachel was completely in torment. He was quite sure that under such circumstances, even if the bomb on his body did not detonate, the traveler could send more bombs and explode the bomb on him as well. Regarding the results, he has a completely pessimistic attitude and a little bit of hope.
On this day, the media seemed to be injected with adrenaline. The same high emotions may only have occurred during the bombing of Yugoslavia, the "Desert Storm" operation, the night of Kennedy's death, and the Victory Day at the end of World War II.
This is also the first time since the Internet media weeks that they have faced such a shocking event - in the days after 9/11, they had just begun to develop, and the Iraq War had basically no media participation. And Capitol Hill is where the media gathers.
The most famous TV station, the reporters stationed here, arrived even earlier than the police. No rapid reaction force can react faster than a reporter.
As Comrade Bin Laden predicted, the American people were agitated and regarded this as a vicious crime second only to 9/11 - of course, before the bomb exploded, it was just a bad act. With infinite love, they long for the legendary hero to appear. Nick is also always paying attention to whether Superman and Spider-Man appear on the scene. He can't wait to shoot powerful lightning.
For Colonel Schmidt, who was in charge of the operation, this was another tormenting day. He had had many similar nights. When he faced hijackers, when he faced bank robbers, when he faced pirates, He once thought that was the worst thing in the world, but now he knew that the 69 trapped senators were the worst thing.
The instigator Huang Xuan had a good sleep.
When he had gathered enough energy and was ready to face the bleak Americans, the terrorists were drinking beer, smoking cigars, and talking about the mountains. Residents from the Islamic world glared at a group of drinking lads while eating hand-made lamb and spiced beef.
"Wow, wonderful life." Huang Xuan stopped his yawn and asked, "How are you now?"
"They said they were hungry, so I asked Xiaohe to prepare them." Nick explained quickly.
Huang Xuan waved his hand and said, "How is the situation on the front line?"
"A lot of media, a lot of police, and the military. The president declared a state of emergency in Washington, D.C., and there were at least 0 snipers targeting Rachel."
News from dozens of TV stations and video broadcasts on the Internet were playing in front of him. Huang Xuan asked curiously: "What are they discussing?"
After regaining his health, Bin Laden wiped his mouth and said with high spirits: "They discussed how to solve the current crisis. Some people are searching for Rachel's story. Some people are making arguments. Countries are expressing condemnation. Basically, it is the same as after 911."
"But Bush didn't go to school." Huang Xuan joked, turned around and asked, "Can we start detonating?"
"Just finish the last step."
Huang Xuan nodded with a smile. Libby stood up boldly, smoothed out his beard, walked to the energy screen and said, "I need a keyboard and a mouse."
Xiaohe made a set for him, and Libby started to operate it busily.
"Contacting the CIA like this?" Huang Xuan asked confused.
Bin Laden nodded slightly and said: "The CIA has their own database, and we have prepared a lot of intelligence. As long as we can enter their database and change their information, they will think they have obtained key intelligence."
"They don't know the source?"
"There should be a source. However, there is no way to indicate the source of intelligence from some agents and non-staff personnel. Maybe they are unwilling. Therefore, the intelligence needs to be judged by the CIA's own intelligence verification team." Bin Laden said, holding his head high: "As long as your base can connect to the CIA's mainframe, we may be able to successfully invade. This is the attack I have always dreamed of, but I have never had the chance to achieve it."
Huang Xuan blinked and said, "Are you invading the CIA's host?"
"Oh, it's just a peripheral computer, so that we can store data on the CIA's mainframe through the permissions of several known CIA agents. We were stuck by the physical connection problem before, and the risk was too great, and there is no such thing need… "
Huang Xuan listened and smiled: "Nick, connect to their host."
Thus, in Libby's surprised cry, the CIA's mainframe was completely exposed to everyone.
"This is said to be one of the five most powerful supercomputers in the world." Jan Galani put down the microphone.
Huang Xuan grinned and said, "What do you want to put in it?"
"Oh, about the connection between some terrorist organizations and the 'Justice Truth Cult', as well as the teachings of the Justice Truth Cult, and information about some senior personnel - all provided by your base."
Huang Xuan nodded with satisfaction and watched them perform their actions.
It seems that the accusation of "Justice Truth Cult" cannot be cleared away no matter what.
Huang Xuan looked at the framed content and said to himself: "It would be even better if there was an FBI or CIA agent who accidentally leaked some of the content to the media."
"What do you want to do?" Zawahaoli's attitude was very good, and Huang Xuanda achieved his wish for many years.
"Just like Rachel." Huang Xuan stretched out his hand and nodded: "We have to seize the opportunity. When do you think is better?"
"How about the third day after the explosion, the media will go crazy, and the passion for resistance will disappear. You can hand it directly to Al Jazeera and ask them to pay a sum of money, as if an agent wants to make some extra money."
"Leave it to you." Huang Xuan said with a smile: "After the press conference is over, we can still plant more bombs in the Pentagon and Virginia (where the CIA headquarters is located). (To be continued, if you want to know what happened next , please log in to .qidian., for more chapters, support the author, and support genuine reading) (To be continued)