Starting from the Possessed Shipgirl

Alfredo walked forward with a sweet smile. The girl's cheeks were slightly round, and with such a smile she could really be said to be harmless.

It can improve people’s mood very well.

Huang Xi did the same, he let down his guard a little, nodded and asked, "What is the interview?"

New Jersey just nodded, his eyes twinkling.

"It's just my views and thoughts on this exercise." Alfred said with a smile, and took out a recorder and notebook, looking quite professional.

Huang Xi was stunned when he heard this.

Is this a feint? Or is he trying to get me to let my guard down?

He pursed his lips and said nothing, while New Jersey stroked his chin and said, "Exercises are a way to strengthen communication and cooperation between ports. At the same time, it can improve everyone's combat capability and preparation capabilities, and effectively improve the combat effectiveness and vitality of the ports."

"Secretary Ship New Jersey strongly advocates the exercise and recognizes its development prospects."

Alfredo quickly recorded in his notebook and moved the recorder closer to Huang Xi. "Well, what about Sister Kewei?"

"As for me, I'm not sure, but it feels similar to New Jersey." Huang Xi said, touching his chin in confusion. He was not good at saying polite words.

"Royal Awesome expressed confusion about the exercise..."

The little guy started to mutter again. In fact, before he finished speaking, Huang Xi interrupted him in a speechless voice, "Don't you think your abbreviation seems too simple and casual?"

"Really? This is just a hint, and I'll continue to revise it later."

The little guy tilted his head and blinked. His bright smile easily made people let down their guard. Gridley was almost the same. His sweet smile easily made people relax.

Huang Xi suddenly felt that this might be a kind of natural selection. Reporters who lacked this kind of smile would find it difficult to survive during interviews.

He stopped correcting the little guy's words.

Alfredo didn't say anything, but quickly wrote down his thoughts in his notebook. Then he tapped his pen against his cheek and asked, "By the way, what do you think of the commander now?"

The real purpose is revealed, right?

Huang Xi thought so, coughed, and said loudly, "I think the commander has played a very important role in the construction of the port area. It is of great significance to the maintenance and development of the port area..."

What kind of answer is this? What we want to know is whether there is any news about the Commander.

Alfredo was stunned for a moment, blinked, and looked away, "What does New Jersey sister think?"

"I have the same opinion as him." New Jersey said with a smile.

"Well, so be it."

Alfredo and Gridley looked at each other and decided not to dwell on it any further.

Coming over to ask this formidable sister who was in the marginalized corner was just the beginning. The real focus was to ask other people in the port area later.

It’s just a pity that New Jersey, as the secretary ship, didn’t reveal any valuable information.

Maybe he was led astray by his awesome sister.

Huang Xi stared at the little guy with some dissatisfaction and asked, "Why didn't you also record what I just said?"

"I'm just asking this in passing. It won't be published in the newspaper."

Alfredo blinked, smiled sweetly, and took out two beautifully wrapped candies from his pocket. "Thank you, Sister Kewei and Sister New Jersey. Please have some candy!"

Gridley also took out two photos from his pocket, "Thank you sisters, these are beautiful photos of little Gaga!"

"Yeah, well, you're welcome."

Huang Xi grinned, reached out to take the candy, and then took the beautiful photo of Xiao Gaga with some hesitation. Then he had to admit that Gridley was indeed quite good at taking photos.

He knew Xiao Jiajia's determined look very well, but he was able to capture this photo with all the ups and downs, worthy of being a dedicated photographer.

He smacked his lips and sighed for a moment, then the two little guys ran away like the wind and went to other people to start the interview.

"What are you laughing at, honey?"

New Jersey asked with a smile when he saw the two little guys walking away.

"Nothing, I just felt a little emotional looking at the photo of Xiao Gaga." Huang Xi shook his head, put the photo away, divided the candy between the girl, and then started to worry about another thing.

Did Qingye sell himself?

If it was sold, Alfredo and Gridley shouldn't have just run away. They should at least ask more questions.

Am I just overthinking it?

After thinking about it for a while, he took out his phone, found Qingye, and sent a message. Regardless of whether the girl sold him or not, it would not do any good to remind her.

I quickly sent the message with both hands, and before I could put the phone down, New Jersey's recommended voice rang in my ears, "So sweet, honey, try the candy just now!"

"Ok?"

Huang Xi was a little surprised. He peeled off the candy wrapper and put it in his mouth. Then he couldn't help squinting his eyes, "It's really sweet."

……

A residential area less than 500 meters away from the exercise square.

In an ordinary Japanese-style room, Aoba knelt under a huge banner with the two big characters "Sharpening" written on it. He was surrounded by the aroma of incense, which lingered for a long time.

The water was flowing outside the window, and there were occasional crisp crashing sounds, but it could never shake her.

The key to keeping a secret is to sharpen your will. As long as your will reaches its peak, you don't have to worry about the secret being leaked no matter what it is.

She let out a long breath, her body posture became relaxed, but her mind had reached a delicate balance, like an exquisite scale, as still as a mountain.

She has reached the Buddha's state of being neither sad nor happy. No matter what happens, she cannot be shaken. Only in this way can she concentrate on other interview work.

The girl stood up contentedly, walked to the side and picked up her mobile phone. She caught a glimpse of the screen with the corner of her eye, and then her face changed suddenly. The three-dimensional defense she had carefully constructed collapsed in an instant.

The commander sent her a message. Ten minutes ago, Alfredo and Gridley went to find him!

Chapter 235 Why are you running?

After about ten minutes of friendly interview.

Alfredo and Gridley finally completed all the tasks and collected two exclusive autographs of the commander.

In this respect, the operation was undoubtedly a great success.

This also applies to interviews on matters related to the exercise.

The only problem is that no exclusive news worth talking about has been dug up about the Commander, not even some interesting rumors.

The mecha was surrounded by the crowd from beginning to end, mechanically distributing signatures, only uttering "hmm" from time to time, as a response to the questions around it.

Any other interactions beyond this were brushed aside with words like "there are too many people" and "let's talk about it later when we have time".

There's nothing wrong with it, but it's just too bland.

It was so bland that one would think it was not a commander at all, but a robot that was programmed to simply perform certain tasks and jobs.

Leaving the lounge and walking outside, the bright sunshine fell on Alfredo's little face. She suddenly woke up, and an extremely bold possibility flashed through her mind: "Could this be the truth?"

Gridley blinked, reacted instantly, and shook his head subconsciously, "How is it possible? How could the sisters on the secretary ship lie to everyone about such a thing? And little Gaga also said that she had seen the commander."

Alfredo puffed his lips and didn't continue.

She was just imagining things. The person sitting in the mecha was not the commander at all. This kind of thing was too outrageous no matter how she thought about it.

Even for her, it was the kind of news that would make people hesitate whether to publish it.

That's definitely impossible.

"Then let's go interview the companions who asked for autographs before, shall we?"

Alfredo stroked his chin and said, thinking about his plans for a while, no interesting news was obtained in the lounge.

In theory, there is nothing wrong with staying here.

But if it goes on for too long, people will become disgusted and suspicious. At this time, it is best to go somewhere else to distract your attention.

I'll find a chance to interview the commander after the exercise starts.

Gridley nodded, having no objection to the idea.

"Let's go then."

Alfredo chuckled, his eyes looking towards the stands not far away. Many of his companions were already sitting scattered on the stepped seats. It was a good time for an interview.

She took two more steps forward and looked back at the huge display screen above her head. It was only about half an hour before the exercise started. In another ten minutes, maybe a host would appear?

"Hurry up and try to finish interviewing the audience before the exercise begins."

Alfredo touched the tape recorder and walked quickly forward, but out of the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of a figure with a green ponytail coming along the path not far away.

Wow, it’s Qingye, everyone, retreat quickly!

Alfredo turned around immediately and tugged at Gridley's clothes. Gridley was still a little confused, but then he saw a figure not far away and turned the car around.

The two of them quickly retreated along the way they came. Before they had gone far, they heard Qingye's rough voice behind them, "Alfredo, huh, Gridley, stop!"

Stop? How can you stop?

"Run!"

Alfredo yelled, holding the camera, and ran with his short legs. Gridley was not far behind and ran just as fast.

This is a journalist's unique skill, and it is a skill that everyone who aspires to become a great journalist must master. Journalists who cannot run fast enough will find it difficult to survive in a harsh interview environment.

They are like this, and Qingye is naturally the same.

And Qingye also has a unique advantage, that is, as a heavy cruiser, her legs are longer than those of the two destroyers.

At least when she was running on land, she was faster.

About three minutes later, she came behind Gridley, grabbed his collar and pulled him up.

Alfredo glanced at her and was immediately shocked. He shouted hurriedly, "If you catch her, you can't catch me."

"No, it's just something that happens to me."

Qingye grinned, reached out his hand, and grabbed Alfredo, then finally stopped and asked, breathing heavily, "Why are you running so fast?"

The two little guys looked at each other and didn't answer. Instead, they asked loudly, "Why are you chasing us?"

"Will I chase you if you don't run?"

"Will we run away if you don't chase us?"

Qingye was speechless and stared at the two little guys. The two little guys also stared at him. The three of them stared at each other and didn't say anything for a long time.

After a long time, Qingye sighed, put the two little guys down, and said solemnly, "Anyway, I have something to talk to you about."

Alfredo and Gridley looked at each other, then blinked their big eyes and asked, “Um, what’s the matter, Sister Aoba?”

"Well, it's about the interview that will be held later. What did you interview before?"

"These are...exclusive news." Alfredo bulged his eyes and carefully hid the recorder and notebook, and Gridley did the same.

"I didn't ask for your exclusive news. I just asked who you interviewed, so that we wouldn't have any unicorn news."

Qingye asked casually, but he kept observing the two little ones with his peripheral vision, wanting to know whether they had discovered the biggest secret.

Although they are reporters, they are also people who cannot keep secrets. If they really found something, such heavy news, the two little guys would definitely not be able to pretend that nothing happened.

But the way it looks now, this plain look, it seems like there really isn't anything discovered.

Thinking of this, Qingye's heart finally relaxed. At least he didn't have to worry about the commander doing something strange to him.

But we can't let our guard down yet.

"Well, I interviewed everyone in the lounge, as well as the commander and the secretary." Alfredo said softly while counting on his fingers, while also carefully looking at Aoba.

The commander must have a secret, there is no doubt about that, the question is where the secret is. After hearing our interview with the commander and everyone else, his expression remained unchanged.

Could it be that the key to the secret does not lie with the commander and the secretary ship at all?

Or have we overlooked something?

Alfredo began to think in his mind, wondering if there were any flaws in his previous plan. Gridley thought the same thing, and his brows couldn't help but frown.

Qingye saw what the little guy was thinking at a glance, but his face remained expressionless. He slowly said, "In that case, the interview with the commander and the secretary ship after the exercise will be left to me."

"Huh?" Alfredo's eyes widened.

Qingye said seriously, "You have all been interviewed, so it should be my turn next, or does it matter if the news coincides with it?"

There is only one newspaper in the Hong Kong area. It is impossible for three people to write three articles on the same thing.