She is not a spy

In a sweltering office, the editor of “Out of politics” Paul is reviewing the latest article they have been published online. “Apparently, G-SU continuously ignite fire between NK and G-SK, and now they wants to set up missile near our border, and claim its merely out of defense purpose,I assume except his little dupe G-SK no body would actually buy it. If they actually set that stupid missile in our doorstep, the chance of sparking a war surely increased.Lets image, if the whole Asia area set in to fire, who is the winner? G-SU could make a fortune from this chaos, again.Like the way they build up their nation. Once the war start, it is easily to occur the power vacuum, and G-SU would be able to put their foot in, just look at what they did for middle east. Take a look at the Ministry of foreign affairs, those diplomatic language like: we disapprove this , we strongly disagree. I assume our opponent just indifferent about this tone like we do.Even a kid can play better tough talk than this.Peaceful and tolerance only work if the counterparts wants it too.” Paul looks forbidding, long black ringlets and rippling beards, he turns down the paper at the table, look at Bai: “Well, its not an article, its an opinion piece.” Bai stretches she’s leg, said: “I know.” Paul says: “ Being critical on both sides, thats does not make any good on anybody.” Bai: “I didnt intent to the suck anyone’s ass, our diplomatic strategy is too vague, I am just sending a message tell them.” Paul takes off his glasses said: “ Do you know our name is ‘out of politics’ ? We need funny language, a lighter tone, entertainment! You put too much personal feeling into this, this is not a journalist should do.” Bai grabs she’s coffee, carefully sip it : “Telling the truth without feeling, yeah, I know,I heard that aphorism since I entered this industry, but can I just report like a person, instead of a robot?” Bai wipes the coffee bubble off she’s mouth with back of she’s hand and leaned close over the table , continues to said: “ I want my ideas out there.” Paul imperceptibly shakes his head, said to Bai: “ Why dont listen to me? Our readers are young people who do not like this serious tone, they like sarcasm, entertainment, they like political stories without politics itself, like : how a officer arrested due to corruption, their mistress, or new strong powerful officers’ happy family. You just step too far.” Bai glanced at Paul with indifference, says: “That is their problem, too coward to be serious. This is just how I feel about this matter, or you want me to say, ‘oh yeah, we got a missile near border, shot me shoot me !’ Why amusing everything? I am not one of those modern cynicism.” Paul gets out a pile of profile from the drawer: “Fine, I am not going to argue with you, I know I can not win this. Here, write him, he is popular lately by cracked many cross border crimes,I already gave you the topic, you just read it and make some modification.I am putting my feet down, you have to stop your stylish writing. Now, just let me breath some air while I still can !” Bai rolled the paper went out the office, she already knew Paul would not like it, so she published it before Paul come back, and the fact that not many readers has serious attitude nowadays makes her sad.She thinks people still need guts to to say f**k off while it should. Back to home, she wants to clear she’s head, she lie down at the brown divan, she does not want to write those so called happy life of those civil servant, Bai understand its a way of propaganda, it makes people believe that those who are serving our country are trust worthy. This is a way Paul shows his loyalty, he wants to use this paper to butter those high level people, as a capital of future promotion. She sat up and said : “Oh,I can not think it that anymore, I need do something else, get these work shits out of my head” she looked around, tried to discover some thing can distract her, a message pop up: Come, Dr.Lucy, big shot will come tonight! I already here, come come! Its Sussie, a friend of Bai, 26, same age with Bai, also an editor, in charge of celebrity area, she used to study international politics, but she find that political stuff is dangerous and can not make money.So she turned herself in entertainment industry, in and out all kinds of party. But Sussie likes Bai, she can not persist for what she studied like Bai did, but certainly, respect it. Bai thought for a while :Right, I can not stick at home any longer. Bai intended to find a charger from the bag, she found the folder Paul gave to her today, Sun shixian, the second hand of intelligent department. Poker face, profound eyes, well-coiffed appearance, he certainly looks outstanding among those bald old man, as a politician, he is way too young. Well, its not a news politicians inject botox these days, Bai murmured, and throw the folder back to bag. Bai picked up a black crop top, a black collar at the neck, perfectly dressed up she’s clavicle, exaggerating golden earrings, and white shorts with she’s legs exposed, a pair of Martin boots. The girl in the mirror, scarlet mouth, mascara accentuate that thick eye-slashes. Smoky eye-make up dressed that dark eyes even appealing, pale skin, long dark straight hair covered that palm-sized face. But she looks sad, she worked so hard, but no one appreciated it, she wants to become a journalist who can speak in she’s own way, but this is age people tend to look at their own feet. The thoughts stop in here, Bai feels angry, she deliberately pull down she’s top, the cleavage barely visible. Somehow, people like do something different when they feel sad or suffer from life, maybe its a way to show they have not completely lose the ability to fight. Dr.Lucy is the most famous, mysterious bar in town, only invited people could get in, talking says high standard guests get in front a secret entrance, most of them are dignitaries, celebrities, but that does not mean one born of plebeian origins can not enter it, they can trade a ticket online with special talent, like an artist could trade it with their painting or articles, if the judge like the work, they can get in from the front gate. Whats more interesting, you may see some most wanted criminals in there, of course, if they are invited. In here, no one could pursue violence, not just criminals themselves, even the policeman knows the most wanted criminal in here, they can not arrest anyone in Dr.Lucy.Out of that door, they may back to the relationship the reality shaped, here is a parallel world, different people come across, no rules no chains, only wine and joy. If anyone breaks it, a group of black-dressed men will hand him or her out. Rumor says there a Dr.Lucy’s arsenal under the basement, with thousands of advanced weapons and high technologies. Like a spray could make people blind for an hour, or a gun could shot people correctly within 10 meters with huge hurt feeling but no wound. No one knows who owned this place,Dr.Lucy sounds like someone’s name, there are rumors that Dr.Lucy is a disable man, with a mask on face, never meet anyone in person, also someone said Dr.Lucy is a remarkable manipulated sexy lady, smart enough to swing around with different people. None of these talking has been proved.However, there is a man preside things of Dr.Lucy, according to someone has been there, people call him Mr.K. He would greeting those old friends, or deal with some troublesome people. That’s all Bai knows about Dr.Lucy, as a journalist, she would not let any good story out of she’s range, but no matter how hard she tried, she can not get anything more than these unprovable things. So Bai has no clue how Sussie get in to it. Standing outside of Dr.Lucy, Bai texted Sussie: hey, where r you, I am outside, 10 o’ clock. A person suddenly jumped up in front of Bai’s face: “Hey, gorgeous! you finally come! “ Sussie, pink-blue short hair with exaggerating earrings, a long thin arm secured Bai’s shoulder. Bai released herself from she’s arm : “I hate waiting, you just made me waited 3 minutes! ” Sussie followed her : “ Hey hey hey ,I know you must have bad day and I take you out for some fun, thats how you repay me?” Bai rolled she’s eyes says: “It sucks.” Sussie says: “I asked you to join my part, those celebrities totally like a money machine, as long as you attached a photo or even a name, the sales increased like virus.” Bai waved she’s hands: “I dont want to talk about it. How do you get in there,tickets?” Sussie played she’s hair says: “ Come on, do we really need that, just do what we used to should be fine, right, baby.” Bai wide-eyed : “This again? could you please dont f**k up with me tonight? I already have a really f**k day, I really dont need any help to make it worse.” Bai has every reason to get maid, every time Sussie can not get into somewhere, or private party, she calls Bai, Bai always could figure out a way to sneak in.But tonight, certainly not a good time to piss her off. Although she’s mad, Sussie knows she will help her, she gives a sorry looks says: “Sorry, my bad, but a loads of celebrities will come tonight, and I could have chance to get connections, please help me in here, dear. If I have their network,I can promote to chief editor!! This is really matter to me!” Sussie makes that pouty face begged Bai: “please please please!” She felt Bai was considering, and she pat she’s chest says: “Come on, you deserve a good night, right? You may also find some hot sources! Its on me ,on me tonight!” Bai looked around the surroundings, its all modern buildings, CCTV must 24hrs online. And look at the guards, all armed. It all suggests —Its impossible to sneak in. Bai asked Sussie: “Who would be here tonight?” Sussie counted she’s fingers, said: “ I only know GYT will be here, the super hot singer and actor.” Bai: “You got pictures ?” Sussie rummage through she’s big hand bag, yes, the magazine, he is the cover, Sussie shows his picture to Bai, it is a good looking man, deep-set eyes, protruding noses, dark hair, snow skin. Bai : “Yeah, typical stupid look, lets borrow him to get in. Now show me the map of this building, and construction information about this building.” “Its a really new building, finished three years ago, 20 floors. Well, no matter how fancy it is , there are must be a fire exit, has to be. “Bai murmured while browse informations online. Bai flipped she’s lips: thats weird, fire exit better be close to the another main street, but no signs on map shows second gate near main street. Right! Delivery! Although nowadays the garbage already move to automatically underground system, the delivery still has to on road. A place like this must needs lots of foods everyday, lets see, main street, no wonder I did not notice here, cause its an entrance of parking. Right, they must come from here, unload things and left. Thats the break.