Can I become the Yu-Gi-Oh by summoning the Flame Swordsman?

"Hey, isn't it time for you to fulfill your promise?" The prince walked towards Yang Zhu, whose face was full of reluctance and unacceptability.

"Hmph!" Yang Zhu glared at the prince, turned around, opened the computer on the desk behind him, and inserted his electronic card.

Identity confirmation completed, please proceed with biometric verification.

Verification passed, Hello, Ms. Yang Zhu.

Afterwards, Yang Zhu carried out her series of operations under the supervision of Bai Chu and the other two.

"OK, it's done." Yang Zhu said reluctantly. "Are you satisfied now?"

"Do you think we are stupid?" Zhang Ji knocked his hand on the table in dissatisfaction. "We clearly saw that you clicked to hide for three days. We asked you to delete or modify it. Do you know what deletion or modification means?"

"That's right!" Prince and Zhang Ji took turns scolding. "Don't think we don't know what you're thinking. Once we leave, you'll release the hidden content again. Are you playing guerrilla warfare here? Today you must delete the source document or rewrite it truthfully."

"We don't have a restore function. No one will see this article within three days unless the original author rewrites it." Yang Zhu said helplessly: "Three days is a long time, okay? The longest memory of netizens is no more than three days."

"Bullshit! We are not that easy to fool. If you don't handle it properly, we will stay here today."

"But I don't have the permission to delete or modify the original document." Yang Zhu spread his hands and said, "As you can see, there is no option to delete or modify the original text in my operation interface just now."

This is true.

Zhang Ji and the prince looked at each other in bewilderment, and then said, "As the president of this place, you don't even have this kind of power? Then what do you do for a living?"

"I am already the most powerful person here. Other members only have the power to publish and manage their own articles anonymously. I am the only one who can hide other people's articles for three days."

Yang Zhu said proudly: "We are a highly democratic group, our purpose is to convey the most authentic facts to the public, and we are not at the mercy of any evil forces."

"Put that away!" the prince slammed the table.

"That's all I can do," Yang Zhu said with a look of indifference on his face. "Why don't you just kill me? Then I can sacrifice myself for justice."

"You ugly girl, it's your fault!"

Bai Chu held the prince and said to Yang Zhu, "You just said that the members of your news agency published articles anonymously?"

"You can be anonymous or not." Yang Zhu said, "But the article you want to delete was posted anonymously."

"In other words, not only can we not withdraw this article, we don't even know who wrote it?" Zhang Ji frowned.

The prince said, "That's ridiculous! If I were a member of your club, wouldn't I be able to talk nonsense every day?"

"That's impossible." Yang Zhu shook his head. "All articles must be reviewed by our review team. We will verify whether the article's position is correct enough... I mean, whether the article is true enough."

"Then the clue is broken?" The prince looked at Bai Chu.

"Don't worry, it's hidden for now, isn't it?" Bai Chu consoled. "For now, you don't have to worry about this article being spread maliciously."

"What's the use? Three days later, the same result." Zhang Ji said with a sad face. "It's all for nothing."

"Don't be so pessimistic." Bai Chu patted Zhang Ji's shoulder. "We have three days to find out who is talking nonsense."

"How to find it?"

"Hurry up and gather all your members!" Prince shouted at Yang Zhu. "I want to arrest them all and interrogate them one by one."

Yang Zhu said disdainfully: "What era is this? Are you still using torture to extract confessions?"

"Fuck me!"

Bai Chu held the prince back again: "This won't work. It might even make a bigger news. To solve the problem, it's best to find clues from the source of the problem."

Then, Bai Chu looked at Yang Zhu and asked, "How many Osiris Red members are there in your news agency?"

Yang Zhu raised his eyebrows: "Why should I tell you?"

"Because you lost to me, who is Osiris Red." Bai Chu snorted coldly, "If I make this public, I may not be able to be promoted to Oberisk Blue, and you will be demoted to Osiris Red. For your own future, I think you should not be so stubborn."

"You!" Yang Zhu was furious, but he couldn't refute. "I told you, you have to keep the fact that I lost to you a secret for me."

"It depends on how well you cooperate with us."

"In our news agency, there is not a single Osiris Red student." Yang Zhu was silent for a few seconds and said truthfully.

"Not even one?" said the prince in surprise.

"Don't even mention Oosiris Red, there are only two or three Pterosaur Yellow." Yang Zhu said as a matter of course. "Poor students should study hard to improve themselves, and only excellent students are eligible to join extracurricular clubs."

Bai Chu said: "Then I want to see who Winged Dragon Huang's classmates are."

Yang Zhu glanced at Bai Chu, took out a folder from the table and handed it to Bai Chu, who then handed the folder to Zhang Ji: "Take a look and see if you recognize these people?"

"These people..." Zhang Ji opened the folder and briefly looked through it. "I don't know them. I've never heard of anyone mentioning the Journalism Club before."

"That's just because you are ignorant." Yang Zhu said disapprovingly.

"That's because your club only accepts weirdos, and I never make friends with weirdos!" Zhang Ji retorted angrily.

"Alright, alright." Bai Chu's guess was confirmed and he said with a smile. "Since there is no one in the news agency who Zhang Ji knows, then under normal circumstances, no one in the news agency knows Zhang Ji. After all, Zhang Ji is not a celebrity in the academy."

The prince looked at Bai Zhu: "What do you want to say?"

Bai Chu said: "Now, we can ask a question, why did the person who wrote yesterday's report know Zhang Ji's name?"

"That's true." Zhang Ji suddenly realized, "I haven't told anyone my personal information. How come the report only exposed my name and even skipped the part of catching the bad guys?"

"Were you out of your mind at the time and not in your right mind, and someone was trying to trick you into telling something, so you just spoke it out?" the prince asked jokingly.

"I'm just bleeding, I'm not unconscious. You're just hoping for my death, right?" Zhang Ji cursed angrily.

"I was not only very sober at the time, I also told those righteous people at the time that when the incident happened, I was pressed down by them and couldn't protect my head, so the fairy broke my head, so they and the fairy had to bear my medical expenses together.

Along the way, none of them dared to fart loudly. When I came out of the infirmary after bandaging my head, all the fairies and righteous people had run away, and I had to pay for the medical expenses myself. Damn, what kind of world is this?"

Bai Chu nodded and said, "Actually, you have already given the answer."

"what?"

Bai Chu walked out the door: "Among the people involved in this incident, only one person knows your personal information, and that is the teacher in the infirmary who bandaged you. He confirmed and recorded your personal information before bandaging you."

"You mean, that teacher disclosed my personal information to others?" Zhang Ji said in disbelief, "That's impossible? He is a doctor and a teacher. He has the obligation to protect my personal privacy. How could he tell others?"

"There is no other way to think about it now. Let's go ask first."

As he spoke, Bai Chu called upon the prince and Zhang Ji to set off and walk out the door.

"Bai Chu!" Yang Zhu's voice came from behind.

"Ah?" Bai Chu turned his head and looked at Yang Zhu.

"Uh..." Yang Zhu hesitated and said, "Um, are you interested in... joining our news agency?"

Bai Chu turned his head halfway back and gave Yang Zhu a sidelong glance: "Goodbye."