The Red Dead Lolita

"I can't see it. You can speak well, but you are far behind me. Are you interested in being a columnist? Provide two special articles every week, and pay you 2 pounds for each article." Chloe stared at Moji Weiwei. dry paper said.

"Where are you sending Hanako?" Ashley said angrily.

"Hmph, you're worth that much money." Chloe replied quickly to cover up the newspaper's lack of funds.

After drying the ink on the manuscript paper, Chloe carefully folded them one by one, put them in her bag, and said:

"I'll go back and let my mother review and polish the proofs, and they'll be ready to go to the printing press tonight, replacing the original front-page article 'Unscrupulous merchants use chicken intestines as macaroni'."

After the reporter Lori left, Ashley and Flora cleaned up the house.

After finishing his work, Ashley sat down at the table, thought for a while, picked up a quill pen, dipped it in ink, and put his troubles on paper.

Fold it and stuff it into a pocket envelope, and hand it to Sasha.

"Please fly to Rift City and deliver it to Xixi."

Ashley took out a map and pointed out the location of Rift City.

The parrot spit out a small compass ball, pressed it with its paws, tilted its head and checked the direction with one eye, looking very professional.

"Does the hamster stay?"

"What? It's emergency food? Don't, I'll give you some concentrated nutrient crystals."

So the hamster stayed and kept it in a cardboard box.

Flora liked this golden bear very much and named it Dolly. She picked up dead wood for the carton landscape and cut an old dress to keep it warm.

Under Ashley's explanation, she understood what "pad" is. She went to the sawmill to sweep a lot of sawdust and came back, and the rags cut from clothes were turned into small nests.

Although he has sent a letter to his little cousin, Ashley is still worried.

Xixi's surname is Zechariah, and she can take it off cleanly, but her surname is Zhen Jinsi, and her shit pants are hard to take off.

Ashley knew in his heart that this level of whitewashing was far from enough. After thinking carefully, what was needed was a story that could be marketed, such as a public act of righteousness that protected the lives and property of the people. The hall was received by the city lord, topped the headlines of major newspapers, and became a city hero...

Unfortunately, such an opportunity is only available in dreams.

Yuanquan City is peaceful and peaceful. There are not only three presiding judges sitting in town, but also a group of elite detectives and the undead team of the court. In addition, there are also the master of Yuanquan City and the top [-] captains staying here temporarily. Safe place now.

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The next day, Ashley went out early in the morning, entered Fifth Avenue from Monceau Street, and came to a small building.

The façade is dilapidated, the wall skin is peeling off, and half of the large characters of "Yuanquan Newspaper" assembled by light tubes are not lit.

The corridor was not lit, it was gloomy and dim, and there was the smell of fresh ink floating in the air.

Ashley walked in along the steps, the floor and walls were painted with cheap green paint, and he could vaguely see two rows of rooms.

The first room contained the humming printing presses, and the compositors' smocks were stained with ink.

The second was the office, which was cluttered with hangers, bundles of newspapers, a camera on a tripod, etc.

There were seven or eight cups of coffee on a table, steaming, and several young reporters gathered around the table, half-turning to look at one place.

The ones in cheap dresses have on-site interview assignments, the ones in casual vests are field reporters, and the ones in gray coats and woolen trousers are not on assignments. They gather together for a short morning meeting before starting work.

Standing at the intersection of eyes, Chloe exudes the aura of a leader. Although she is dressed in cheap attire, she is dressed in black to create a sense of luxury. She holds a small cane in her hand and speaks pompously. To strengthen the tone of speech.

Although she is a little lolita, she is familiar with the business and has strong abilities. All the reporters under her obey her. With her wave, the morning meeting is over. The reporters stand up one after another, some pick up their hats and prepare to leave, some Sit down at your desk and open your glasses case.

"Ashley!"

Chloe walked towards the door, her small face had two dark circles under her eyes, but her steps were breezy and her spirit was radiant.

"How's it going?" Ashley asked.

"I stayed up late yesterday and rushed out. My mother said that this subject matter is great and very attractive. Listen, if you have 40 pounds and hire a hundred newsboys to sell it all morning, that would be even better."

"You guy, let me pay you to sell newspapers?"

Chapter 44: Farewell, Prison

In the end, Ashley still paid,

You have to pay a little bit for the publicity fee for whitewashing yourself.

After asking Ashley to pay 40 pounds willingly, Chloe also gave her the job of promoting the newspaper --- if she wasn't a reporter, she would definitely be a qualified capitalist.

"Hey, it's all for your own good. The more newspapers you sell, the whiter you will be. Your whole body will be white and tender, but your heart will be black! It's best to confirm the whitening effect yourself, go ask Are newsstands and newsboys willing to buy more..."

According to her instructions, Ashley ran for a whole morning, but he was exhausted.

What is gratifying is that the first article of the continuous report was sold out, and within a few steps you can meet someone who is watching "Exclusive Secrets of the San Thomas Community Robbery and Serial Murder Case". Under the umbrella chairs in the living room, several people gathered around to read.

Newsstands and newsboys have expressed their willingness to buy more.

Although other newspapers have also reported, but because most of the juvenile delinquents are still being tried, at this stage they can only interview marginal figures who do not know the specific situation. The detailed reports to contend with.

The beginning of a series of reports proves that the ability to attract traffic is very strong, and there is a high probability that the traffic will continue to attract traffic and continue to detonate hot spots. Therefore, advertisers flock to it.

At noon, the newspaper and the advertiser made an appointment for business. At the high-end business banquet, Chloe finally ate the coveted aged steak.

After enjoying the appetizers of mozzarella salad and langoustine tomato cold soup, a piece of dry-aged rib eye steak sizzling on the plate was brought to reporter Lori.

Swiping the knife and fork, pursing her thin lips lightly.

"So-so," Chloe narrowed her eyes, and commented lightly, her small mouth squirmed a few times, and her beautiful eyebrows frowned, "Has it been matured enough? Why does it have a sour smell?"

Ashley chewed on the three-ripe dry ribeye's strong aroma and then sweet taste, without a trace of sourness, thinking, you wicked bastard will be beaten to death sooner or later.

The little loli reporter was eloquent, and described the follow-up case in a turbulent manner. Even Ashley, who experienced the case, found it fascinating, much more exciting than what she experienced.

In the end, Chloe sold the large-format advertising space on the spot at a price of 550 pounds. The rest of the fragmentary positions still need to be discussed in detail, and it is estimated that they can be sold for 1000 pounds.

A thousand pounds!

Ashley murmured in his heart, those juvenile delinquents worked so hard to do illegal activities, only to get a few hundred pounds.Glancing at Chloe, this guy ate steak and easily earned a thousand pounds in just two or three sentences.

The most annoying thing is that this matter has nothing to do with her.

"Do you think it's a lot? The popular poet now, if you buy a short poem from him that doesn't make any sense, it will cost you 10 pounds per word!"

Chloe picked up the napkin, wiped her lips calmly, then put it aside, and continued:

"This money will soon be turned into a new printing press, which will be double laundered for you, and all the briquettes will be laundered into glutinous rice balls for you."

Hearing this, Ashley's depression calmed down a little.

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[training base]

Ashley moved his feet, constantly changing his focus, and suddenly, he quickly threw a side punch with his left hand and retracted it instantly.

boom!

The sandbag shook slightly.

Ashley likes the sense of identity of being an investigator of the trial office very much, but it has entered a countdown and cannot last for a few days.

Jumping left and right, throwing a punch from time to time, while exerting all his strength, the sweat shattered into tiny crystal flashes in the air.

At this time, Amber came from behind and called her name, but her tone was a little strange.

Ashley turned around, the two were far apart, but neither of them tried to get closer.

"Go back yet?" Amber asked bluntly.

"What else?" Ashley asked pretending to be puzzled.

Amber looked at her more and more disappointed, her lips trembled, and she couldn't say a word.

"I didn't take that relic, don't pollute people's innocence out of thin air." Ashley looked away.

Amber didn't speak, just stared at her, but Ashley didn't speak either, the atmosphere was stiff.

Amber suddenly felt chills in her body, and the world in front of her eyes became strange together with the blue-haired loli.Can't help the eyes are red, the nose is sore, and I gritted my teeth to prevent myself from crying.

don't cry...

Obviously I am a strong person and rarely cry, but since I met her, I have been crying non-stop and become a crybaby.

Amber understands that this is a sign of incompetence, because there is no way to get what she wants, she can only cry out and let others pity herself...

"I'm so disappointed in you! I won't come to you again!"

After shouting this sentence with all her strength, Amber turned and ran away with tears in her eyes.

Ashley didn't go after him, but instead put his hands in his bosom, his cheeks puffed up with anger.

Once the logic of 'I'm the prettiest so I can't chase after' is established, I can't lower my body to chase after it.

So, is Amber or "Angel Hickey" important?

Neither matter.

The important thing is yourself.

Ashley didn't like Amber's attitude of instructing others. Feeling irritated and wronged in his heart, he turned around and punched a set of combined punches, making a bang, and the sandbag trembled at high speed.

"Hmph, because I'm the most beautiful, the stupid loli who covet beauty will rush towards me in a steady stream, moths to the flame, there is no shortage of pinches at all." Ashley thought disdainfully.

I originally wanted to train with Amber, but now I can only finish it alone. I always feel that I have no motivation. I hit the sandbag weakly with my small fist, and it ended hastily. I went to take a shower alone and walked around the market with the dirty clothes I changed After a circle, another person took a taxi back.

It was a bad day, but what warmed her heart was the warm welcome Flora gave her.

"You look so happy." Ashley blinked.

"The moment you opened the door is the happiest moment of my day." The blond girl lowered her head, her face flushed slightly.

"Me too."

Ashley sat down, lit the pot, and took out paper-wrapped fresh meat and vegetables from the basket.

While Flora was washing the vegetables, Ashley put a piece of butter under the pot, watched it swirl and melt, and then stuck the beef piece by piece into the melted fat, sizzling and smelling just got up.

Then, step by step, pour in the sauce and water, and then add vegetables and meatballs. The two loli sat on the side of the pot with their little hands on their knees, staring intently at the soup pot until it started gurgling and rolling.

"I have a question to know." Ashley said suddenly.

"Huh?" The blonde loli tilted her head and looked at her suspiciously.

"If I become a street mouse that everyone shouts and beats, will you still be with me?"

"If you are a mouse, I want to be a mouse too. We steal cheese together, slip into the corner together, live in the mouse hole together, squeeze together, you squeeze me, I squeeze you, warm each other, I want to lick you with my little tongue hair, I want to bite your little tail with my small mouth, and touch your little head with my little paws, because it is a small animal, such behavior is normal..." the blonde loli said, eyes glowing With the light of longing, I began to look forward to such a life.

The corners of Ashley's lips couldn't help but smile, thinking, a stupid loli would never be able to say such a thing.

In the next few days, she trained alone and listened to the lectures of the criminal investigation professional course alone. She occasionally met Amber, but neither of them spoke, and passed by as if they didn't know each other.

For the last time, Amber stopped and called her name from behind.

Hmph, can't stand it after just a few days?Stupid loli just can't pinch.

Ashley couldn't hold back his complacency, but he didn't turn his head in a hurry, and quickly suppressed the smile on his lips.

When she turned her head, she saw a calm and indifferent little face, Ashley felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured on her, and she couldn't smile at all.

Amber raised her wrist, pointed to the bracelet, and said, "The teacher said, you don't need to wear it."

Ashley opened his mouth in astonishment, without any sense of joy or relief, but a little flustered.

"Then... what about the psychological evaluation? Should I go to your house?" She didn't realize that her tone was a bit humble.

"It's over, Ashley, it's over, go ahead and steal things, and we'll meet in the interrogation room later."

With a click, the bracelet snapped off in the middle.

At the same time as her wrist felt a burst of relief, Ashley felt as if something important had left her.

"Hey... don't go so soon... I have something to say... Amber! Amber!"

Chapter 45: 【Father】【Stars】

In the evening two days later, Chloe notified Ashley with a small blue note that the publicity department of the city hall had sent out drafts to all newspapers, and they would publish them in the newspapers tomorrow morning.

Therefore, tomorrow is the day of the "public trial" of the Zhen Jinsi family. At that time, verbal criticism will be inevitable, and there may be small-scale protests and marches demanding severe punishment for this family.

Moreover, several influential newspapers have grasped the news that Ashley is going to join the court, and are preparing to make a big fuss. It is not necessary to think about it, they will definitely choose the writing method with the most traffic, instead of trying to protect an eight-year-old little loli.