Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 70: Salute to the Birth of the Ancestor

Although she looked confused when she stood up to ask questions, once she picked up the microphone, she was no longer confused, but her eyes were bright.

This is probably the so-called professional instinct.

"She's just having fun! She always wants to make big news, but this time, it's really big news!"

In the modified RV, the picture on the screen was so beautiful that Officer Ma no longer dared to look at it...but he still stared at Ren Ziling on the screen from between his fingers covering his face.

Unexpectedly, Ye Yan suddenly turned off the screen at this moment.

He took a deep breath and said: "Don't look at it. Even if there is something, we can't stop it. She is just doing an interview. There are so many eyes around the world watching. What could happen? Let's go back and watch the replay... Now, it's time It’s time for us to get to work.”

Ma Houde had no choice but to nod his head, and then looked at what Ye Yan put out at this time.

At this time, Lao Ma's face looked a little weird as he lifted up a green wig and said with a wry smile: "I didn't expect that I have lived for so many years and only now am I a big spirited man."

In addition to wigs and costumes, there are also tattoos...the kind of watermark stickers.

Ye Yan smiled, took the green wig over casually, and then put it on his head... Ma SiR watched helplessly at this moment.

Unexpectedly, Ye Yan suddenly put the wig on Ma Shir's head.

"Well, you are more suitable."

"Damn you!"

This is probably the friendship between old men, right?

Yergo on the side shook his head, and then carefully put on golden contact lenses for himself.

What Ye Yan has to do is very simple, fishing and law enforcement. As for whether it can go smoothly, he can only leave it to fate.

"Damn it, how dare this woman ask such a question... Everyone knows it, no matter what actions are taken secretly to find the black card, they will not be put on the table..."

"Is this...could this be deliberately arranged by the China Administration Bureau behind the scenes? But it doesn't seem like it. Seeing as the first contact that Undersea City made was with the China Administration Bureau, there should be some consensus between them."

"The speech just now was indeed wonderful and touching. However, once this problem is not handled well, the good impression accumulated before will be almost destroyed... There is something about this female reporter. She is a talent."

There were whispers in the venue, and the Internet was like an explosion, with [66666] floating across the screen.

Now, the whole world is waiting for how the prince of Undersea City will answer this sensitive topic.

Everyone knows what the black card means... it means that you can get a relationship from [him] that will fulfill your wishes.

No one doubts [his] ability.

The only thing to consider is who will get the black card in the end, and what kind of wishes the person who gets the black card will make, and whether it will put the human world in a dangerous situation.

After all, the Undersea City is another civilization hidden in the depths of the deep sea. Even if the prince of the Undersea City keeps claiming that he only wants peace and coexistence, if he also wants to get his hands on the black card...

Don’t you just want to go to land? Such a request is not excessive. A population of nine million in Undersea City will not make the world more crowded in a world with a population of several billion. It is completely manageable.

Since your Undersea City has become a communist state, all life, old age, illness and death are the responsibility of the Undersea City Kingdom Government. There is no hunger and no poverty. Even epic monsters like single dogs can be exterminated... In such a perfect society, you still want to be a black card What?

Eyes can convey enough information most of the time. At this time, everyone in the venue looked at Prince Reyaz with more or less the above silent inquiry.

"Look! What a good thing you did!"

Liuge's voice suddenly exploded in Raiaz's mind.

He couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "How did I know this would be like this... Liuge, how should I answer this question? Heika, should we look for it or not?"

"The whole world is looking for it. Every human being on earth wants to look for it. Why can't we look for it?"

Liu Ge's voice sounded as if he was angry: "These people on the ground definitely don't want us to look for them. This is tantamount to dividing their chances... But at this time, if you say you don't want to look for them, these guys may force us." Make corresponding promises. But once we confirm the answer, the political image we created before will... Damn it, how could this female reporter ask such a vicious question!"

"Liu Ge, how do you answer? They are all looking at me. If I keep silent... I can't stand it!"

"Don't bother me! I'm thinking... Damn it, damn it, I'm so annoyed, I'm so annoyed!!"

"Don't be excited. I heard that excitement will affect the fetus..."

"Reiaz, go to hell! This is a mess you made yourself! I don't care! You can answer whatever you want! At worst, we go back to the Undersea City and hide! Let's see how many people dare to invade! At worst, we go back to the Undersea City and hide! It’s just a war!”

Raiaz smiled bitterly in his heart. Although Liu Ge was quite irritable in the past, he was not to this extent. This is probably what people on earth call [one pregnancy makes you stupid for three years]?

At this moment, the spokesperson of the conference saw that His Royal Highness the Prince of Undersea City had been silent, so he had to remind him quietly: "Prince, you can also remain silent and reserve the right to answer unreasonable questions... Although There will be some impact, but it is better than an answer that is unflattering to both sides."

"I...I want to try." Raiaz suddenly said after pondering for a moment.

The spokesperson of the conference couldn't help being startled at this time, but saw that Prince Reyaz had pointed the microphone in front of him and said softly: "This may be fake news."

This may be fake news!

His Highness the Prince's voice was very soft, but with the blessing of the loudspeaker system, it seemed unusually clear in the venue... They looked at His Highness the Prince of the Undersea City in surprise.

Including the initiator of the question, Aunt Ren, whose scalp was numb for a long time after asking this question, and her legs were almost weak and unable to stand still.

She was feeling annoyed, why did she become mean-spirited when the questions came up in her head.

But at this moment, facing Prince Reyaz's response, Aunt Ren, who was still holding the microphone, couldn't help but instinctively said: "Fake...what's fake?"

"I said, maybe this is fake news."

Prince Rayaz said slowly at this time: "First of all, we are not sure whether any wishes can really be realized after obtaining the black cards... I remember that [he] also used to It has been said that the wishes will be realized for those who hold the black card and can make corresponding contributions. But we do not yet know what kind of payment is consistent with the price of obtaining the wish. Therefore, it is also possible that it will not get Realization... In other words, Undersea City will not take too many practical actions against the black card until the function of the black card is confirmed. At the same time, I also hope that people in the above-ground society can look at this matter more rationally. Is the black card worth our desperate efforts, and is there really that much we need... Thank you for your question, lady."

"Ah... no thanks." Aunt Ren was startled, and then she seemed to be trembling.

She suddenly made a move.

He put the microphone under his arm and clapped vigorously... At the same time, he felt a little relieved in his heart.

In the venue, Ren Ziling's clapping sound full of desire for survival could be heard alone.

But in this huge venue, it seemed unusually weak.

Seeing this, Lizi suddenly stood up and clapped, and pulled Old Q along with him.

The applause of the three people still seemed unusually pale in the face of this huge venue.

At this moment, Fire Cloud Evil God took the lead and continued to applaud.

The speaker of the conference was suddenly moved. He quickly picked up the microphone and said loudly: "I am very happy that Prince Reyaz of Undersea City gave us a wonderful speech! Regarding the issue of black cards, Prince Reyaz said very much. It’s incisive. Maybe we really need to think about this matter again, learn from experience and move forward through constant reflection! At the same time, I also look forward to hearing more voices about the Undersea City in the future!”

At the Taoist Association, Song Haoran stood up first and applauded... Although it was a bit inappropriate, Taoist Master Baijie didn't say anything and just smiled.

Approaching the church, Sister Lavinia also gave her a round of applause...perhaps because of the previous encounter in the bathroom?

This may be a kind of etiquette in large meetings, or a tacit understanding... Suddenly, there was thunderous applause.

Under such applause, someone quickly came on stage to lead the way for the prince of Undersea City to be taken away.

"Liu Ge...can you help me? My legs are weak..."

"You!"

"Pear, pear...help me, my legs are weak..."

"Whoa whoa!"

Aunt Ren sat down weakly, glanced at the venue that was gradually calming down, shook her head and said with a bitter smile: "Hexini can be regarded as our traditional performing arts. Fortunately, the spokesperson was able to withstand it, and there was no danger at all. .”

"Then you still ask such ridiculous questions?" Old Q said with a cold sweat.

"Damn it... who asked you to hold up the sign! You are dead!" Aunt Ren suddenly regained her vitality, "I will post all the pornographic pictures on your computer on the monthly performance bulletin board! Public execution !!”

"Fuck you! You rubbish mother! I've tolerated you for a long time! If you dare to stick me up!" Old Q stood up fiercely at this time and said angrily: "Can you at least put a code on it? !”

Say the most cowardly words in the cruelest tone...

No matter what, today's summit meeting slowly came to an end with this round of warm applause.

As for tomorrow's summit, it will be the truly important part of this extraordinary world summit.

Because next, there will be a discussion on the division of extraordinary forces, the definition and census of extraordinary creatures, how extraordinary creatures will integrate with human society, and the bill on extraordinary security issues, especially this security bill.

Unrestricted extraordinary power would be an immeasurable disaster for human society.

However, for extraordinary creatures with extraordinary power and pursuit of individual freedom, restrictions are something that is difficult to accept... This will be an extremely difficult discussion.

"...It can be considered a near miss."

Fire Cloud Evil God breathed a sigh of relief. This job is really not done by humans. He would rather the administration selects a thousand or hundreds of junior elites to be trained by him, rather than sit here.

"The real meeting will start tomorrow. Consultant, please have a good rest tonight." The subordinates said thoughtfully on the sidelines.

Fire Cloud Evil God shook his head, and then seemed to remember something, and suddenly said: "The female reporter who just asked the question, don't let her come tomorrow... to avoid causing any trouble later."

"I will make arrangements immediately when I get back and cancel this media's admission qualification." The subordinate nodded: "I would ask such a question. I would die without knowing..."

"The one who died without knowing what happened is, I think it's you."

At this moment, a voice that made the Bureau agent tremble suddenly sounded behind him.

This is probably the common reaction that most senior agents will have to this sound... the voice of the Divine Dragon.

"Dragon...Dragon Consultant! How could you..."

The real dragon of China put his hands on his hips and said angrily: "I've already told you. Now you can do whatever you want."

The agents were still confused at this time, but Huoyun Evil God seemed to have thought of something. He frowned and looked at Long Xiruo and said, "Master Long, is there something special about this female reporter?"

special!

Why not special!

For this woman, that damn profiteer slapped me in the face... I will remember it for the rest of my life! Are you going to try to mess with this female reporter?

I guarantee that what you will usher in will not be ten black minutes, but ten black days and ten black years!

But it’s hard to say this about the true dragon of China.

Do you want her to say loudly: Yes, I was slapped by a scumbag, you are happy... like this?

It would be better to kill her directly.

"Asking too many questions will not do you any good." The real dragon from China could only pretend to be profound.

Fire Cloud Evil God's brows furrowed even deeper at this moment, and he moved with emotion and reason, and said sincerely: "Master Long, at this sensitive moment, I hope there will be no unhappiness between us, and we will not hide anything... …Nowadays, externally, the great powers are watching with eager eyes, and internally, Gongsun Shiyu and the unknown forces behind him are causing chaos. At this time, we should..."

"Definitely!" Probably because he was annoyed, the real dragon of China said impatiently: "I cover this woman, that's it! She is my relative, if you dare to touch her, you just don't give me face!"

"What!" Huoyun Evil God couldn't help being surprised, "Could this woman also come from Xuanyuan Palace?"

"It's not Xuanyuan Palace!" Long Xiruo rolled his eyes and said, "What! Can't I have other relatives besides Xuanyuan Palace? She is my godmother, okay?"

"Fuck... godmother?!" Fire Cloud Evil God was not shocked this time, but directly shocked.

"...It's my godmother! What's the problem!" Long Xiruo swallowed quietly at this time, bravely broke the jar and said: "If you dare to touch my godmother, I will kill the whole family!"

At this moment, Shenzhou Zhenlongkou was very happy.

But what she didn't know was that this sentence spread throughout the entire Shenzhou Administration at a speed she could not imagine...

"What? Godmother?!"

Taoist Master Baijie, who was drinking tea, suddenly squirted out a sip of old tea, and immediately murmured to himself: "I was still thinking about asking an immortal to guide me and put this good young man with strong spiritual energy into the door wall. This would be good. , the godmother of the real dragon...I'm afraid even if I see it, I can only salute. Why is it like this...Xiao Song, is this year very magical?"

"I'm confused now, President." Song Haoran smiled bitterly.

The godmother of the True Dragon of China.

This time I really don’t know who is superior to whom.

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