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"After investigation by the FBI, the identities of the three can be confirmed."

Sitting on the single sofa, Neves said something that couldn't be more true: "Alex, White and Albert not only have Russian blood, but also have remittances from Russia in their personal secret accounts. We have There is enough evidence to prove that the three are spies infiltrating the American media circles."

He glanced at Martin, saw that Martin didn't say anything, and continued: "When the three of them were acting, they were noticed by Martin. Martin warned the FBI in time. With Martin's assistance, the FBI captured the three spies in one fell swoop."

Adviser Cohen praised: "Mr. Davis, after the Burbank Middle School incident, you once again showed fearless courage and courage, telling the people of the United States what a patriot and the American spirit are."

Martin nodded to Cohen and Neves: "The FBI acted quickly and effectively, and also protected my safety. I will publicly thank you."

Neves smiled and said, "Mr. Davis is polite, this is the job of the FBI."

Martin turned to ask: "I want to know the current situation of the three spies, and the possible outcome of the trial."

"During the operation, they resisted violently, and the FBI had to take strong measures to control the field." Neves roughly said: "Alex's brow bone was broken, Albert's cervical spine was dislocated, and White's nose was broken. Go to Guantanamo Bay."

Tom couldn't help but look at Martin. Without an agent or a professional PR reminder, it's really impressive that this young Hollywood star can make such a decision.

Mockridge answered at this time: "Mr. Davis, I would like to express my sincere apology to you for the troubles caused to you by the temporary staff under the newspaper office. The News of the World will issue a solemn thank you in subsequent reports. Statement, thank you for helping the newspaper eliminate the cancer."

He also promised: "I can guarantee that as long as I work for the News of the World, your reports on this newspaper will be completely positive."

Cohen and Neves stopped talking at this point, and the rest depended on how Martin and Mockridge came to an agreement.

"Actually, I'm very interested in your newspaper." Martin put forward his own conditions: "I used to really want to be a writer, but my talent is mediocre, and the articles I submit always get no response."

Mockridge couldn't understand Martin's meaning for a while, so he didn't speak rashly.

Martin added: "For the next ten weekends, I'll be writing for the News of the World."

Mockridge nodded: "Yes."

Martin said: "Is there a remuneration for contributions? In this way, I don't ask for more. Each manuscript is 200,000 U.S. dollars."

Mockridge wanted to resolve the matter quickly, without outright vetoing it: "We have a tight schedule and can only come up with two weekends at most."

"It doesn't matter." Writing is very talented, and Martin knew that he was the worst of the worst in this area, and said, "I only need a small layout."

The two sides debated for a while, and soon reached an agreement. On behalf of the News of the World, Mockridge invited Martin to submit 10 manuscripts, with a remuneration of 120,000 U.S. dollars for each manuscript.

Subsequently, Bruce negotiated with the Hilton Hotel, which gave Martin a one-time spiritual compensation of 400,000 US dollars.

Several aspects were quickly negotiated.

The White House and the FBI pushed the press release to the media at the same time, and the News of the World will also publicly apologize and thank Martin in the new issue, and issue an invitation for the release.

As for the three Russian spies, few people cared about what would happen if they entered the Guantanamo prison.

Finally, the room returned to silence.

Bruce asked for dinner and asked the hotel to deliver it.

Martin took a bottle of water, tossed it to Bruce, picked up another bottle himself, took a sip, and said, "It's been a long day."

Bruce said: "I once worried that you would lose your mind and fight the news to the death."

"Hitting an egg against a rock? I won't do it." Martin turned to ask: "Old Bu, do you think the News of the World will restrain itself because of today's incident? Those three people are definitely not an exception."

Bruce thought about Mockridge and said, "No."

"We can't afford to mess with them now, especially with News Corp. standing behind them." Martin glanced at Bruce, "Don't look at me like that, it's just us two rotten people, if we really want to bump into each other, maybe God killed himself."

Bruce said: "Individual power is too small in front of capital groups."

Martin agreed: "So, we can only wait and find a suitable opportunity in the future. The News of the World's approach will inevitably provoke other forces. If there are forces with similar strength to attack them, sooner or later the bad things they do will be punished. Poke it open."

Bruce was not afraid to wait, and said, "I hope there will be such a day."

On July 5, when other newspapers in Washington focused on the Independence Day celebration and the award of the Presidential Medal of Freedom, several newspapers close to the authorities, including the Washington News, disclosed an important piece of news.

"Martin Davis found three spies, and the FBI caught them in one fell swoop!"

The news reported in a relatively vague manner that Martin found three journalists infiltrating the media circle at the Hilton Hotel and urgently contacted the FBI, who took a strong operation and captured the three spies.

Although it didn't say where the spy came from, it pointed to a certain polar bear between the lines.

At the regular press conference of the White House that morning, the spokesperson also mentioned this matter.

"The spy was discovered by Martin Davis?"

"Yes, Martin found a clue and notified the Secret Service. The Secret Service reported to the President, and the President personally issued instructions!"

"Which area are the spies targeting?"

"It involves state secrets, no comment!"

Subsequently, the FBI also confirmed the relevant news.

For a while, Martin's fame and influence skyrocketed again.

…………

Los Angeles, Burbank.

After finishing his jeans promotional tour, Blake woke up from a late sleep, washed up and went downstairs to find his brother Eric was the only one left at home.

She went to the restaurant to get a sandwich, and while she ate, she went to the door to get the newspaper, and sat on the couch next to Eric.

Eric glanced at Black: "Looking for news about Martin again? Don't you get bored of reading it every day?"

Blake picked out a newspaper at random and said, "Martin is my god! I can't read enough in my life." She flipped through the newspaper and exclaimed, "Martin caught three spies!"

"Spy?" Eric didn't believe it: "Are you kidding me?"

Blake took a quick look at the news and threw it to Eric: "Look, what is a real male god."

Eric picked it up and looked at it carefully. The more he read it, the more surprised he became. Then he read the newspaper, which was not a tabloid for grandstanding.

Blake took the remote control, turned on the TV, and changed a few channels. When he came to CNN, he saw the relevant news: "Don't believe it, look, Martin is being interviewed by CNN!"

On the TV screen, Martin downplayed: "It was a coincidence that I was able to find them, mainly because my bodyguards noticed the anomaly, and the FBI acted quickly and powerfully..."

Eric bared his teeth: "He's so lucky!"

"Luck?" Black was unhappy: "Do you think it's luck? My brother, if you think this is luck, please go to a gunman to save people, and find a few spies."

Eric had nothing to say. He still remembers being pressed and rubbed on the beach, and he couldn't even resist.

Blake looked at Martin on the TV, his eyes were full of stars: "I really want to go to Washington to find Martin, I can't wait to see him."

Eric couldn't stand it: "Nympho!"

Blake didn't bother to talk to him, and ran upstairs to get his cell phone to call Martin.

…………

In Washington, after receiving the interview, Martin was going to go back to the room upstairs, pack up his things and leave in the afternoon.

In Atlanta, he has a bottom line in his heart, after all, it is the place where he made his fortune.

Los Angeles is also okay, at least it can be mixed.

In a place like Washington, the water is too deep.

To use Martin's previous life to describe it, if someone bumps into someone on the road, he might be a member of the House of Representatives or a high-ranking government official.

"Talk for a few words?" Suddenly someone stopped in front.

Martin recognized Kate, a female reporter from the Washington News, nodded and said, "Why are you here?"

Kate invited Martin to the rest area and said, "I always feel that something is wrong with today's news, so I came to find you, the client."

Martin said vaguely: "I don't know many things. I have said everything I can say, but I have signed a non-disclosure agreement with the FBI."

Kate has a very keen sense of smell. She feels that there is a problem with the spy news, but she can't figure out where the problem is. This is worse than killing her: "Just tell me, okay? I promise not to tell anyone else."

If the reporter's words can be believed, what Xiao Bu said is truer than 24K gold, Martin still shook his head: "It's nothing special."

Kate looked around and lowered her voice: "You promise to tell me, I will accompany you upstairs now, you can do whatever you want, and I will accompany you to the end."

Martin thought, it's really hard for a man to protect himself outside! There is always a female goblin laying traps to deceive people.

He got up and was ready to go.

"I'm serious," Kate said.

Martin said casually: "Everything you can know has been announced."

Kate didn't believe it at all.

Martin left the rest area and took the elevator back upstairs. He hoped that the female reporter would not be stupid, and it would be bad to become a missing person at a young age or something.

Bruce was packing his luggage in the room. Seeing Martin come back, he said, "Aren't you going to buy some souvenirs?"

"No, there are some in Washington, and you can buy them in Los Angeles." Martin joked: "I remember there are some pendants."

Bruce said: "I sent a message to the hunting company in Queensland, and they will send a new batch of goods to Los Angeles in a while."

Martin helped to clean up together, and said: "We will go to Australia when we have time, and hunt more crocodiles and bison. The things sent out are not worthy of the name, I am a little ashamed."

Bruce scoffed.

In the afternoon, the two left the Hilton Hotel and returned to Los Angeles smoothly.

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