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This time it was White who jumped from the building.

White left a suicide note, saying that he was slandered and what he said was true. But the damned "Eagle Sauce Weekly" colluded with the Federal Press Administration to frame him.

I can only die to prove my innocence.

As a result, all netizens were angry.

These idiots in the Federal Publication Administration not only mislead people, but also killed White. We must support White.

Mainly on social media, many netizens could not help but express their anger and grief.

"How could they do this?!" Emily sat in front of the computer, her hands clenched into fists, the light on the screen reflecting the flames in her eyes.

As a stranger online who didn't know White at all, her heart seemed to be torn apart.

"Mr. White, he...he doesn't deserve this. If we don't object and protest, we will become the next White."

She choked up and typed a message of support on the keyboard. Her tears dripped onto the cold keycaps, splashing silent anger.

This post immediately received 100,000 likes and was forwarded a lot.

Then it was deleted inexplicably.

As a result, netizens became even more angry and the anger extended to offline areas.

In many cities, many young people sit in a circle and decide to do something together.

As a result, the atmosphere was very heated and the discussion almost drowned out the jazz music in the store.

"What did White do wrong? He just told the truth. We can't let his death be in vain."

So, a group of young people launched the "#RehabilitateWhite#" campaign.

Soon, this activity became the most popular content.

At the same time, in the lobby of the Federal Press Office, the atmosphere was so solemn that it could squeeze water out of it.

Several staff members pretended to work absentmindedly, occasionally looking up in the direction of Director Harvey's office. The tightly closed door seemed to hide endless heaviness.

Director Harvey sat behind a large desk, his face livid, holding tightly in his hands a number of printed copies of information about White.

Harvey's heart was like a churning ocean, he was very shocked, "How could it become like this?"

Harvey naturally didn't know that this storm was by no means accidental, but the result of long-standing problems.

But Harvey knew that an unprecedented war of public opinion was raging on the Internet.

The topic #Rehabilitate White's name# quickly topped the trending lists of major social platforms, and countless netizens joined the torrent of support.

Tweets, posts, and videos emerged like a tide, mainly analyzing the deep-seated issues behind the White incident. Some even directly called for an investigation into the Federal Press Administration, demanding that the sunshine of justice shine into this dark corner.

"We are not White now, but if we don't do something, we may become White in the future."

This is very sensational.

"They thought they could cover up everything, but they were wrong."

Well-known blogger Liya said this righteously during the live broadcast, and then her live broadcast room suddenly could not be opened due to technical problems.

Netizens became even more angry.

"Shet."

"Sotetsu ten thousand times."

Under this trend, even some traditional media began to pay attention to this matter. However, they only reported the existence of such incidents, and the commentators did not analyze the ins and outs of the matter.

But this is obviously not a good phenomenon.

Meanwhile, at the center of the storm, White's family received comfort and support from all sides.

Each letter and each message, like the warm sunshine in winter, warmed their wounded hearts.

"We will continue your fight, Mr. White."

This is their common voice and also a promise to the deceased.

Then, it seems that the effect is not very good. How to say it. It is that only netizens are making trouble, and then they are banned. If it lasts a little longer, netizens will not be able to bear it.

Then everyone will forget about it. The average Internet sensation lasts only seven days.

This means that most netizens only have a memory of seven days.

As time passes slowly amid controversy and struggle, White's name has gradually evolved from a symbol of tragedy to a banner of the pursuit of truth and justice.

But they encountered invisible suppression. It seemed that they were evenly matched, but in fact the advantage was on the side of the Federal Publishing Office and the Yoyo Group.

Just then, someone else jumped off the building.

The one who jumped from the building this time was Ben Wallace.

Ben Wallace also left a suicide note, which basically said that he had betrayed the power of the press and colluded with Harvey, the director of the Federal Press Administration. As a result, the boss behind the "Flower Street Daily" reneged on the agreement and maliciously suppressed White.

"I'm sorry, White's death also has something to do with me."

This time, it was a well-known media figure in the United States who was protesting. And he was protesting with his death.

Suddenly, the attention of netizens was focused again, and many netizens were once again excited and angry. They directly named the Federal Press and Publication Administration and Harvey.

Harvey was stunned. What the hell are you doing, Ben Wallace? Are you crazy?

Sitting in the office, outside the window is the bustling city scene, but in Harvey's eyes at this moment, all the scenery has lost its color.

Harvey knew he was screwed.

Looking at the freshly printed suicide note of Ben Wallace, it seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and every word was like a sharp needle tip, piercing his heart.

He read the words again and again, trying to find some explanation or comfort between the lines, but in vain.

"This is impossible, why do you want to die, you son of a bitch..." Harvey muttered to himself, his voice so low that it was almost inaudible.

The door was gently pushed open, and the assistant walked in cautiously, his face pale, holding several freshly printed online public opinion reports in his hands.

"Director, this is not going well... Public sentiment has reached a critical point on social media. They are calling for a public investigation and for you to be held accountable."

There was obvious uneasiness in the assistant's voice; he knew the weight of these words and the storm they might cause.

Harvey stood up suddenly, slammed the suicide note on the table, and began to roar.

The assistant stepped back, his face filled with horror, thinking that Director Harvey had gone insane.

Harvey realized that he had lost his composure and signaled his assistant to go out.

After the assistant left, Harvey paced back and forth. Every inch of space in the office seemed to be oppressing him and suffocating him.

Finally, Harvey made two phone calls, and after some tough bargaining, an hour later, the Federal Press Office held a press conference.

Suddenly, a large number of reporters arrived. Spotlights flashed continuously. Harvey stood on the podium, looking expressionlessly at the dense crowd of reporters and the live camera below the stage.

"Everyone, I am very shocked and saddened by the tragedy of Mr. Ben Wallace. But we all know that Ben Wallace is a mentally ill person who has always had murderous tendencies. So we will wait for the police and the FBI to investigate before we make any further comments."

When everyone heard this, they thought Harvey was trying to pass the buck again, and many people started booing.

At this point, Harvey said, "Given that I had an agreement with Harvey before, hoping that he would help our Federal Press Office to pursue the truth, I bear some responsibility for Mr. Harvey's problems. I will resign."

At this moment, many reporters were stunned.

Harvey quit, too. This doesn't feel right.

Why do I feel like this is also a scapegoat. (I really want to cry. I have a book that I just started. It was closed at 5:30 yesterday. It’s only 100,000 words and it’s the first show. I want to die. I’ve been revising it and have no time to write anything else.)