Chapter 2779: Heat Continues to Rise

Watching Jefferson walk up to the stage with an unmoved expression, even if this bastard's expression was calm and unchanged, Malashenko still knew clearly that there was no way this matter could be resolved peacefully today.

Resolved peacefully?

What a joke.

It is no exaggeration to say that Malashenko dared to stand here today, that is, to uphold justice and thoroughly defeat this scumbag from the United States.

"Is there any problem that requires you to personally take action, Mr. Jefferson?"

Although it was the last moment of the actual falling out, Malashenko still had a smile on his face, waiting for Jefferson to overturn the table first.

The initiative was in his hands now. In terms of "urgency", this bastard with a human face and a beast's heart must be more anxious than himself.

Malashenko had reason to believe that his judgment would never be wrong. Jefferson would definitely speak first, and the fact that followed was just as Malashenko thought, as expected.

"Problem? Oh, of course there is a problem."

"I think you probably got the wrong person who took the photo, General."

"Oh?"

Even now, Malashenko didn't intend to be the first person to lose his temper. He still decided to continue this bad play with Jefferson, which both knew what was going on, in front of so many people in the audience.

"Then I really don't know which link is wrong. Please explain in detail and give me some advice."

In the end, Malashenko is not in a hurry.

As long as Jefferson doesn't overturn the table, Malashenko can accompany this American to play tricks for as long as he wants. In terms of pretending to be confused when knowing the truth, Malashenko is confident that he will never lose to this American.

"I have a question, General"

Looking at these two beasts in human clothing with their hands in their pockets, wearing a straight suit and still looking dignified, they are still pretending to be in front of him at this point, as if they are in control of the overall situation and everything is under control.

Malashenko began to look forward to the guy's expression later, what will it be like.

"From now on, can I understand that our cooperation prospects are slim?"

Rather than a question, it is an ultimatum.

Malashenko certainly understood what Jefferson meant by the hidden meaning behind his words. This guy just wanted to use the big hat of "cooperation" to suppress himself.

Unfortunately, Malashenko, who had already communicated with Zhukov in advance, didn't buy it.

After listening to Malashenko's description of the whole process of the whole thing, Zhukov's final reply to Malashenko on the phone was only a simple sentence.

"I know, this matter is fully handed over to you, but remember to give me a report after the matter is completed."

So, after getting Zhu's endorsement, Malashenko now looks at the American guy pretending to be in front of him, not only is he not panicking, but he even wants to laugh.

"Lowly? How can it be lowly? I don't see any lowly meaning."

"On the contrary, the incident has been investigated clearly, and the photos taken by reporter David have been declassified. To be precise, the restrictions on the activities of your American press corps have been lifted. Everything is proceeding according to plan within the rules and procedures. I don't understand what is lowly about this. Shouldn't it be that there is unlimited cooperation and a bright future?"

The ultimatum was also given, and the warning that anyone who is not a retard must understand was also given.

Seeing that this stinky Russian soldier was still so ignorant, Jefferson, who honestly did not put Malashenko on the scale from the beginning, just sneered.

I dare not say that this Russian soldier's military career will be ruined, but this guy will definitely be black, pure black, black and stinky in the free world media in the future.

Jefferson made such a decision at the last moment before he opened his mouth.

"In that case, let me correct a primary problem."

"All the films you took from my office, including this photo, are my work. I, Jefferson Andrewsson, claim the copyright and own 100% of all the copyrights related to it. The photo was taken yesterday afternoon. I took my assistant Miss Mary to take the photo."

"She can testify with her professional reputation. Miss Mary is a well-known truth reporter and editor in the international news field. Her testimony on this matter is as unquestionable as every truth report in the past."

""

Malachenko did not speak directly, but quietly turned his head and cast his eyes to the press box below the stage.

As if it was pre-arranged, the American press box at this moment can only be described as "exploding".

"Jefferson is a Pulitzer Prize winner. His articles are known for telling the truth and exposing the dark side. He is not afraid of threats and intimidation. No wonder the distance and angle of this photo are so well controlled. If it was taken by him, it would explain it."

"Damn it! Did these Russians do it on purpose or something? Do they know how serious it is to slander a top journalist over copyright issues?"

"Don't be ridiculous, Jimmy. Have you forgotten? These Russians don't have the concept of copyright? These guys with red hair all over their bodies believe that everything is shared, and there is no copyright at all. Ha! Who knows if they have the same attitude towards their life partners?"

"It's unbelievable that Mr. Jefferson was slandered? In front of so many people, with Miss Mary as a witness, this must be big news, God."

Malachenko can really imagine how difficult it is to bring down a bastard whose father is a senator, who has the halo of "Pulitzer Prize winner" on his head, and who also has key witnesses.

The "Pulitzer Prize winner" alone is enough to be called a mountain in front of you. If you want to bring down someone with this halo, you must be prepared to be enemies with all the media people who dream of this top achievement.

Fortunately, everything that has happened so far is still within Malachenko's expectations.

Malashenko could think of this matter, which was not easy. He could also guess that Jefferson would use all the power he could to attack him and defend his dirty and bloody "fruit of victory". He could also predict how shameless Jefferson's expression was at this moment, waiting to see him laugh and lose face.

There must be some preparation and some material to reach the climax of the ups and downs of the story, right?

Malashenko felt that the heat was almost right and suitable now. It was the kind of thing that could kill explosive news with a single blow. He had already gathered all the words that Jefferson needed to say.

Next, it was naturally the moment of "media explosion".