I Kissed Zhenzi At The Beginning Of The Live Broadcast

Chapter 268 Press Conference! (Chapter Three, Seeking Tickets)

"First of all, I want to correct you a little bit. I didn't take action against Fusang. Everything that Fusang suffered is none of my business."

"Mr. Judge, can you think that you are denying the terrorist incident in Fusang?"

"But according to Fusang's official report, the two ghosts raging in Fusang were brought by you, Your Honor."

"Fusang has now suffered as many as 50,000 casualties. For these people, do you apologize?"

"Ha ha!"

"This is just a laugh. You said that those people were killed by ghosts. Why should I apologize."

"As for why I have to take two ghosts to Fusang. This is a good explanation. I usually have a little quirk and like to take two ghosts with me."

"And you are not a cultivator, you may not know these ghosts. If it is a low-level ghost, they mean chaos, so they kill randomly."

"But like the two high-level ghosts I brought over, their consciousness is clear. Although the ghosts will need human lives to cultivate, they won't kill too much."

"This principle is like cooking. You can cook as much as you can. You don't cook two big pots of rice at once, and then you can't eat it and leave it there and let it rot."

"The two ghosts have been staring at the Fusang people to kill. There must be a reason! I think the Fusang government should reflect on themselves. They must have done something wrong."

Reporter: I *@*&

For a shameless spokesperson like you, this is the first time I've seen him. You are slaughtering wildly in other people's land, and you have to blame them.

"Mr. Judge, I..."

"This reporter friend, I know you have a lot of doubts about my statement, but the facts speak louder than words. Should I take two ghosts to your country immediately, I promise they will not kill them indiscriminately."

Reporter: Threat! You are a naked threat!

When Wang Hao said this, he was already putting force on the table.

"Mr. Judge, do you mean to go to war with the US?"

"From a military perspective alone, I don't think China can gain an advantage in war."

When the reporter said this, the audience was in an uproar.

This is just to slap a country in the face naked!

Wang Hao nodded and slowly said, "You are right. If there is a full-scale war, the outcome is still unknown."

"But you seem to have missed some factors."

"what?"

"That's me, a practitioner in China!"

Following Wang Hao's roar, the reporter's glasses burst, and numerous cobweb-like cracks appeared on the floor around him.

"A little reporter, who gave you the rights and courage to speak up here. You are just a little character, and it is not difficult for me. I would like to ask you who can speak in the United States, are they? That's what it means."

Red thoughts poured into a gate-shaped mark on Wang Hao's arm.

A door of hell two meters wide and three meters high suddenly appeared in the living room.

A man in a white suit with black blood running out came out.

"Lucifer, long time no see."

"So it's you! I haven't seen you for a while."

"How much has your strength recovered."

"Just so-so!"

"I heard that your side is going to war with China, are you ready to join forces with hell and heaven?"

"If this is the case, I will put things aside from Fusang. I decided to level up heaven and hell first. Then I will try the water on several military bases in the United States."

"I'm very curious, what kind of scene these peculiar forces will be against modern technology."

Lucifer smiled and shook his head.

"It doesn't have to be, the world is about to change drastically. Everyone should gather enough strength to deal with that change. The war is not necessary."

"Yes?"

"Then why are the people on your side so swearing that they seem to want to fight with me, China!"

Lucifer followed Wang Hao's gaze to the foreign reporter.

"This man! Don't care about what he said. I took a look. He seems to be on our list of hell. He will report to me soon."

Foreign reporter: "..."

What to do, I'm so panic, I'm now being watched by Satan.

"I went to heaven two days ago. The old man of God has the same idea as me. I have never thought of going to war with China in the West."

"That's good!"

After speaking, Lucifer nodded to Wang Hao, then turned around and entered the gate of hell and disappeared.

Wang Hao propped his hands on the table, leaning forward, scanning the numerous reporters below.

"Everyone, the times have changed, and it is no longer what it used to be. The way to measure the strength of countries will also change."

"You'd better think twice when you speak, because if you say something wrong, it will bring disaster to your country and even your nation."

All the reporters present were terrified by Wang Hao.

"Does anyone still want to ask questions now?"

At this moment, a reporter with yellow skin and black hair stood up, whispering a bit of bird language in his mouth.

"Wang Hao, no matter how strong you are, can you do whatever you want? You have caused so many killings in our country, you will be spurned by the world."

"Hahaha!"

"I really don't understand your logical thinking. Is this the difference between humans and animals?"

"Of the two ghosts in Fusang, one of them is the resentful spirit you formed when you slaughtered somewhere."

"The other is a general who died in China. One of them is going to collect debts and the other is going to help. Everything you do is reasonable and reasonable, and you don't have the ability to deal with anyone who is blamed."

"Didn't you Fusang always worry that your own land will be submerged by the ocean when things happen? Didn't you use nuclear waste water to threaten other countries to give you a piece of land some time ago?"

"Now I will give you a definite answer. Whether you are alive or dead has nothing to do with me. But if you dare to target China, I will kill you personally."

"You have to believe in my strength. If I act, half of Fusang's land will be reduced to purgatory."

After speaking, Wang Hao took off his mask and put away a serious tone.

"Thank you for watching the short story "Threat", and now we officially start the press conference."

"For the situation in Fusang, China expresses its deep sympathy, but China is currently in a crisis of national conditions and I am afraid that it cannot provide assistance."

"In addition, the two ghosts of Fusang have nothing to do with China. If any country spreads rumors, we will hold him accountable."

"Do you have any other questions now?"

Everyone: "..."

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