Chapter 26: The Wordsworth's mansion occupies half a city

Heloise set up an electronic synthesized voice and then called all the TV stations, self-published media, newspapers and magazines in the PHOENIXFELL Empire without leaving out.

"Hello, I'm reporting to your department that Councilman Brady Brook is setting up a sinister superstitious ritual of drawing on ghosts and cursing people at home. If you rush over now, you can catch a live shot, if you're late, your opponents will seize the headlines ahead of you."

Heloise curled her lips in satisfaction and swiveled around in the swivel chair, hearing the electronic synthesized voice blaring from the computer.

Perfect!

After the phone call, Heloise hung up all the calls in a blaze of speed and reopened the surveillance screen, porting the hawthorn water and sipping it leisurely.

The media had the keenest sense of smell, even if the call came inexplicably.

Five minutes later, the media arrived at the outside of Brook’s house one after another. The group of journalists were hiding in the dark