Although Fang Zheng promised Eriri and the others that he would liberate the people of Area 11 from the rule of Britannia, in fact, from the very beginning, Fang Zheng had never thought of making Area 11 independent again and becoming a country.

Indeed, there is a trend of "great human unification" within the Earth Federation, but who knows how long this trend will last. Maybe after a dozen years, everyone thinks that the Reapers have been completely eliminated and they start to cause trouble again... This possibility exists and is very high.

If this were to happen, it would be bad.

Therefore, Fang Zheng had only one plan at the beginning, which was to transform District 11 from District 11 of Britannia into District 11 of the Chinese Federation.

That’s right, no matter what, Fang Zheng will not let them be independent.

Fortunately, Britannia, this pig teammate, is good enough. After experiencing such a long period of suppression, the people in District 11 have lowered their tolerance for being ruled a lot. As long as the Chinese Federation is not as brutal as Britannia, then in time, District 11 will completely become District 11 of the Chinese Federation.

By then, there will be fifty-seven nationalities and fifty-seven flowers…how wonderful!

"So what should we do now?"

Although the curly-haired man realized under Fang Zheng's guidance that what he did before was not right, there is something more important at the moment - the Britannian army is still killing people in the Shinjuku concentration camp in the name of searching for terrorists, but they only have a few people and a few guns, what can they do?

“It’s very simple.”

As he spoke, Fang Zheng snapped his fingers.

"Just wait and see. The situation will change immediately."

As Fang Zheng spoke, everyone saw that the picture on the screen floating in the air suddenly changed.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

At the same time, the people in District 11 who were watching the show in front of the TV were also surprised to find that the program they were watching was suddenly interrupted. Then, accompanied by the exciting and majestic BGM, a program called Ten Minutes of Truth appeared in front of everyone.

Ten Minutes of Truth? What is this?

Just when everyone was confused, the picture in front of them changed again. First, the screen was black, and then a line of large words suddenly appeared.

"Shocked! The Britannian Army actually did this in the Shinjuku concentration camp! It's so cruel and inhumane!"

For Fang Zheng, who was bombarded with headline news, it was easy to come up with such a headline. However, the audience in this world had obviously never seen such a reporting model, and they all perked up. But the next moment, when the picture appeared again, everyone was shocked.

On the screen, the entire Shinjuku area was filled with thick smoke and flames, with the sound of roaring planes and gunfire ringing everywhere. Seeing this scene, many viewers were shocked.

What's going on? Is this a war?

However, just as they were puzzled, a man in camouflage clothes and a helmet appeared in front of the camera.

"Hello everyone, I'm a reporter for the Ten Minutes of Truth column. My name is 'Z'. Maybe you don't know what happened here, so let me introduce it to you. In fact, you may have learned that just half an hour ago, the Britannia government in District 11 closed Shinjuku. Their reason was that terrorists released poison gas here, causing a large number of casualties. Our Ten Minutes of Truth column will go deep into this place to investigate the truth of this matter... But we soon found that the truth is not so! Dear viewers, look!"

As he spoke, the reporter "Z" immediately turned the camera and filmed towards the distance. Soon, a cruel scene appeared on the TV screen.

Dozens of residents were seen lying in a vacant lot outside a simple warehouse, their bodies covered with bullet holes and blood. Soldiers wearing Britannian army uniforms standing beside them were raising their guns and shooting at other refugees running out of the shelter!

"Bang!"

Seeing this scene, a blond man stood up angrily and threw the wine glass in his hand to the ground, smashing it to pieces.

"What on earth is going on? Why is there such a news broadcast? What on earth is the TV station doing? Give them an order immediately to stop broadcasting!"

This blond man was none other than Clovis LA Britannia, the governor of Britannia in Area 11. And the order to clean up Shinjuku thoroughly was also issued by him.

But Clovis never expected that even though reporting restrictions had been put in place, there were still TV stations that dared to broadcast these images!

They are so bold!

"Report, report! Sir, we have sent people to the TV station to investigate, but the TV station said it knew nothing about it. Their satellite broadcast network has been hacked!"

"Turn off the player immediately!"

"It's no use! We've tried everything. Even physically cutting it off can't stop the playback!"

"Damn, a bunch of rubbish... Wait!"

At this point, Clovis suddenly thought of something and broke out in a cold sweat.

"You said... someone hacked into the satellite broadcasting network? Which broadcasting network did they hack into?!"

"Report, report to the Lord..."

Hearing this, his subordinates also broke out in a cold sweat.

"Yes, yes, it's the Global Broadcast Network..."

“Boom!”

Hearing his subordinate's answer, Clovis' legs softened and he sat down on the chair. Of course he knew what this meant. It meant that the picture being played in front of him was not only being broadcast in Area 11 and the Britannia Empire, but it was even being broadcast live around the world!

Whether it was the Eurasian Federation, the Chinese Federation or other countries in the Atlantic Federation, even PLANT, Orb and Zeon... everyone saw it!

Everyone!!

At this moment, the voice of reporter "Z" was still heard on the screen in front of him.

"Dear audience, please look. There is no trace of poison gas here, and these bodies were not killed by poison gas, but by gunfire. We don't know why the Britannian Empire did this, but we have evidence that this was an order personally issued by Clovis LA Britannia, the governor of District 11 of Britannia..."

"shut up!"

Hearing this, Clovis finally couldn't bear it anymore. He raised his hand, raised the gun and smashed the screen in front of him to pieces, and the chattering voice finally stopped.

"Someone, come immediately, find the location of that bastard reporter and bring him back alive!"

"yes!!"

At the same time, audiences around the world were staring at the content on the screen in amazement, and soon, the screen began to shake again.

"Dear audience, look over there, that's the 11th Britannia Army... Oh no, I've been discovered!"

At this moment, the audience suddenly saw the reporter suddenly jump up, then quickly turn around and leave, and the camera began to shake as he ran, and there was a heavy breathing sound. The picture at this moment was not clear at all, but people all over the world stared at the shaking ground on the screen with wide eyes, and even the shouts of the Brotanian soldiers could be heard from the loudspeaker behind.

"The person in front, stop immediately, you are under arrest!"

"Stop now or we'll shoot!!!"

“Bang, bang, bang!!”

A series of gunshots rang out, and the whole scene was just like a blockbuster movie, making the audience in front of the TV clench their fists and tense up. After a moment, the camera suddenly turned, and the audience saw "Z" leaning against a wall, holding a camera in his hand. Not far from him, several fully armed Britannian soldiers were holding guns and slowly searching.

"Phew... Dear viewers, the situation doesn't look good... If I continue like this, they might catch me. Today's live broadcast ends here. Why did Britannia do this? Are there more secrets hidden behind it? Our 'Truth' production team will continue to follow up and report for you!"

As the words fell, the screen turned black again.

“This, this is…”

Looking at the scene before them, the curly-haired man and his group were stunned.

"If we want to win, we must first guide public opinion."

Fang Zheng narrowed his eyes and looked at the people in front of him with a smile.

"A great man once said that if we do not occupy the position of public opinion, the enemy will. Anyone who wants to overthrow a regime must always create public opinion and do ideological work. This is true for the revolutionary class and the counter-revolutionary class..."