I, the native, do as I please

259 Threat
After exchanging the 'Tooth of Destruction' and 'Residual Pages of the Divine Book', Azu only had 8 multi-element crystals left, and 90 proficiency essences.

Not wanting to buy anything for the time being, Azu closed the store.

He remembered that he still had three 'Awakening Stones', so he planned to break through the bottleneck of the 'biological force field'.

But at this moment, his cell phone rang.

This month, Azu's cell phone has not rang.

Now it sounded suddenly, which made him feel unusual.

answer.

As soon as it was connected, the voice of assistant Ashley rang through the receiver.

"Thank goodness, sir, for taking my call."

Azu slowly rose into the air, slowly flew towards Hawaii, and asked at the same time: "What's wrong?"

"Something has happened, sir, something has happened!"

Ashley said nervously: "You had a video that was put online, that video, that video."

Azu frowned: "What happened to that video?"

Ashley said: "That's a video of you performing a mission abroad, and I don't know who took it."

"In short, when you killed the militants, you killed a civilian by mistake."

"Now that this video is posted online, someone accuses you of killing innocent people indiscriminately."

Azu was stunned for a moment, then remembered that there was indeed such a passage in the original plot.

In the TV series, when the people of the motherland were performing overseas missions and shot and killed a militant with Cyclops, they accidentally killed a civilian behind.

When this video was posted on the Internet, the people of the motherland were very disturbed, and rushed to the scene of the rally to forcefully explain a wave.

When faced with opposition, the people of the motherland were still in their heads, imagining killing the opponents at the scene.

Of course, for the giant baby who wants to gain people's approval, the approval rate is too important to him.

In the end, he did not dare to carry out brutal suppression.

Later, the storm settled the storm for him.

did not expect.

Now this storm fell on his own head.

but.
Azu smiled: "Is that so?"

Ashley was stunned by Azu's question on the other end of the phone, and then said cautiously: "Sir, this video has already caused your approval rating to drop."

"I just had a meeting with the public relations department, and we reached a consensus that we think we need to hold a press conference."

"It would be even better if you could attend."

Azu began to fall towards the rooftop of the hotel: "Ashley, you can take care of this little matter, if I need to come forward for everything, what do I want you to do?"

"But sir."

In the Tower of Seven, Ashley hadn't finished speaking, and the phone had already been hung up.

The assistant looked depressed, she grabbed her hair and said, "I knew it would be like this, I knew it would be like this."

"He doesn't care about that at all."

"Damn!"

She left in a hurry and went straight to the PR department.

On the rooftop of the hotel, Azu had just hung up on Ashley when another call came in.

This time it's Maeve.

Azu answered, and said first: "Let me guess, it's about that video on the Internet?"

Maeve smiled over there: "It seems that Ashley has already contacted you."

Azu glanced at a beautiful woman in a bikini who was basking in the sun on the rooftop swimming pool, and said, "That's right, she just contacted me."

"This kind of trivial matter, Ashley can handle it, you don't have to worry."

Maeve said, "I'm not worried, but just now, the secretary of the Secretary of Defense's Office just informed me."

"Mr. Minister thinks this video has a bad influence, and he hopes you can resolve it within 24 hours."

"Otherwise, he thinks that you can only revoke your rank of colonel, as well as the entire department of our Ministry of Supervision."

"He's worried that if it's not handled like this, people will be critical of the Department of Defense."

After hearing this, Azu laughed, "I see."

"I'll go back now."

"I'll see you later."

New York, inside the Department of Defense building.

In the office of the Superhuman Supervision Department, Maeve hung up the phone.

She put down the phone, with a worried look in her eyes.

This video appeared too suddenly, spread too fast, and someone was secretly guiding public opinion.

Now, under the Tower of Seven, some people are already protesting, asking the people of the motherland to come forward and explain.

Moreover, the number of protesters is rising rapidly.

Maeve smelled a conspiracy in it.

Also in this building, in the office of the Secretary of Defense.

Wilson is on the phone.

"Yes, sir."

"This is under the leadership of me."

"Yes, if we can make good use of this wave of public opinion, we can force the people of the motherland to withdraw from the Ministry of Defense."

"I understand that I will try to avoid confronting him head-on."

"Well, okay, please rest assured, I will not miss this opportunity."

"Goodbye."

Put down your phone.

With no expression on Wilson's face, he made another call.

"Bring 'Patriot' over here, just in case."

The other end of the phone agreed.

A moment later, there was a knock on the door, and then an officer walked in with an eight or nine-year-old boy.

Ryan, son of the Homelander.

After a period of training, the boy grew a lot taller.

He looked at Wilson.

"Are you ready?" Wilson said.

"Probably, you will face him next."

Ryan clenched his little hand: "Will he come?"

"From what I know of him, yes."

Wilson said in a deep voice, "But I'm sure I won't have a conflict with him."

"I called you here just to let you see him with your own eyes."

Lane nodded.

Wilson winked at the officer, and the officer led Ryan into a room at the back of the office.

After a while, there was a dull sound of breaking the air outside the Ministry of Defense building, and then the light in the minister's office suddenly dimmed.

Wilson looked at the window and saw a figure outside blocking the sunlight.

The bright red cloak fluttered in the sun, and the black battle suit reflected the luster of metal.

Blonde hair, blue eyes.

Smiling.

Homelanders!
Without knocking on the window, Azu's figure blurred, passed through the window like a ghost, and regained his texture when he came to the office.

Keep your feet on the ground.

Azu smiled, looked at Wilson and said, "Good morning, Mr. Minister."

Wilson forced himself not to look at the room where Ryan was, and smiled: "Good morning, people from the motherland."

Azu smiled and walked over with his hands behind his back, as if greeting an old friend.

"Do me a favor."

"Let's settle the video thing."

"Otherwise, our country may have to change to a more capable defense minister."

"You say so, Mr. Wilson?"

Wilson's face changed. He didn't expect that when Azu arrived, he would directly threaten him.

There is no cover up.

Simple!rough!

(End of this chapter)