Chapter 717: Everything Grows
"Really?" Lu Zhenguo didn't believe it.
"If you don't believe me, I'll show you the video. It's fine under the bandage. Besides, you don't know our technology. As long as you don't die, you can't heal it right away. Why do you still need a bandage?" Nan Ming said.
Lu Zhenguo expressed his wrong feelings with enthusiasm, and hung up the phone with a snap.
"Come back and watch your ass!"
Although Lu Zhenguo said that, he didn't feel much anger. He was actually quite emotional. Even his little brother was forced to use tricks and tricks. Is this enemy really so difficult to deal with?
It's a pity that no matter how determined he is, Lu Zhenguo is unable to support Nanming. The United States is too far away to reach him.
Nan Ming also knew that if he did this, he might cause many people to worry.
But this is really the best way Nan Ming thought of.
When Qingzhong Yang called again, Nan Ming explained a little more: "I was indeed attacked, third brother, you know my character, I was attacked, I can't be attacked for nothing, I have to use it, I This bitter trick is to gather monsters, and when the time comes, a wave of A's will be dropped, killing three birds with one stone."
Kill three birds with one stone?
Qingzhong Yang thought carefully about the troubles that the lazy god system was encountering now, and began to think, what are the so-called three birds with one stone?
The attack on Nanming caused an uproar in the world, and the US government was also worried and worried.
Not to mention anything else, if Nan Ming sued them and had a lawsuit with them, this group of people would probably have a headache to death.
Fortunately, Nanming didn't do that.
Not only did he not do that, but he also made a public statement. During the attack on him, BPD, FBI, OTMC and other agencies showed excellent response capabilities and ensured his safety. He expressed his gratitude for this and wanted to Say thanks.
Eight o'clock tomorrow morning. He will present a gift to the Boise government as a token of his gratitude.
In this regard, many politicians and officials in the United States think that Nan Ming is quite sensible and well-behaved.
same. Many people began to wonder what gift Nanming was going to give to the Boise government.
At the same time, the security experts of the US government began to publicly warn Nan Ming not to show up in public recently. It might be too dangerous to be attacked by a killer again, but Nan Ming said that he will not be frightened or knocked down by evil forces...
Nan Ming's performance almost made Alice laugh out loud.
"Mr. Nan, do you think this is China? The reporters are so easy to fool? What do you say? If you want to pour dirty water on us, you have to have evidence. If you frame others casually, you have to bear legal responsibility of!"
This Mr. Nan. It was too tender.
Nan Ming's show can only create some conspiracy theories. For Raytheon, let alone hurting muscles and bones, there is not even a painless loss.
Competition in the business world is not a campaign, not a show, it is cruel and naked, and they don't believe in tears.
And Nan Ming still disregarded the danger at this time and wanted to appear in person. It is definitely a way to die.
For journalists with a keen sense of smell, this is not only the first public appearance of Nan Ming in the United States, but also the first appearance after being injured, and the most exciting thing may be...
it's here. Maybe the scene where Nan Ming was assassinated again, or even killed, could be filmed!
If it can be photographed, among other things, the Pulitzer Prize!
No matter if you want to do news seriously, or want to be opportunistic, or even just join in the fun. Any aspiring reporter flocked here.
Early the next morning, countless reporters gathered in the square outside the Boise Police Department.
As an aspiring journalist who wants to get a Pulitzer, wants to get ahead, Eddie the Bearded will never miss such an opportunity, and he believes that with his good relationship with Lanshen Technology, he will definitely be able to occupy the A vantage point for taking photos and videos that will last a lifetime.
Early in the morning, before dawn, the bearded Eddie was carrying his battery explosive pack, memory card chain, and aggressively headed towards the BPD. However, he was blocked on the road before he had driven 500 meters .
"Damn it, is this the discovery of a new gold mine?" The bearded Eddie slapped the steering wheel and honked the horn desperately, waiting for the vehicle in front to squirm forward.
Indeed, since the gold rush in the 1950s, Boise has never been so lively, and during the gold rush, those gold rush troops just passed by and never stayed in Boise for more than two hours.
But this morning, the road in Boise, which had been empty, started to be blocked. The traffic police were all on duty. Traffic control started a mile away from the BPD. Many people had to park their cars far away and walk there.
Nan Ming was shocked when he saw so many people, and said, "Are these people reporters?"
He wanted to gather monsters, but he didn't expect to gather so many...
"Of course not, there are also some military fans, fans, Chinese organizations, and protesters..." McGovern has been following Nan Ming's side every step of the way, seeing so many people's scalp numb, especially seeing some people Protesters holding a sign yelling Lazy Technology to get out of the United States. On the sign they held, Nan Ming's head was painted with a big red X, and the word "death" was written bloody.
"Maybe there's a killer inside." Zhao Gaofeng's scalp was also numb and his legs were weak. It was the first time he had seen such a situation. "Mr. Nan, don't show up today."
Ever since Nan Ming was attacked last time, Zhao Gaofeng had hardly closed his eyes, and he blamed himself very much.
Just now he went out and walked around to assess the security situation, and the situation was very pessimistic.
There are at least twenty sniper spots, each of which could kill Nanming in one shot, not to mention the many long and short cannons below.
Now that 3D printing equipment is so developed, anyone can 3D print a camera casing and hide a silencer pistol inside. If Nanming is attacked by then, I'm afraid they don't even know who did it.
The mayor of Boise, a fat middle-aged man stood on the stage, facing the microphone with a low voice.
"Mr. Nanming is a true warrior. He will not give in to fear, nor will he shrink from violence. Boise is also a brave city and a city ruled by law. We will never condone all acts of violence..."
Behind him, there is a square object with a height of more than ten meters, which is covered by a red cloth. Everyone is looking at the red cloth, wondering what is inside.
Some people even rushed up, trying to lift the red cloth to take pictures, but they were all stopped by the police and security personnel standing by.
"Next, we invite Mr. Nan Ming to come on stage!" The mayor finally finished his tirade and stepped aside.
Nan Ming walked onto the stage, looked around, and the clear and clear voice of a young man resounded through the audience: "Everyone must be wondering what the gift I gave to Boise City."
He paused, then smiled and said, "I named this gift the growth of all things."
He turned around, gently pulled the red silk behind him, brushed it, and the red silk fell down, revealing the gift behind him.
Empty, a boxy glass cover.
There is nothing in it.
"Wow..."
"Hush..."
Countless people booed. Is this a gift?
Feng Tianyou and others who were watching the live broadcast in the Washington Hotel were also taken aback: "What the hell is Mr. Nan doing?"
Only Wang Ziyang suddenly showed a shocked look: "No way!" (To be continued.)