I, the native, do as I please

Chapter 30 You are not worthy of being a reporter!
Tower of Seven.

In the command hall, Ashley held her mobile phone and looked at the 'Dodge News Live Room' on the screen.

Inside, the man who called himself Dodge Wesson said to the camera.

"Everyone, this is too outrageous!"

"I just got the information of the injured person. Guess who she is."

"She's Angelina Ketton!"

"The daughter of the rich man Truman Cayton who passed away not long ago, if I remember correctly, after the death of the rich man, Miss Angelina committed suicide by jumping off a building because of excessive grief, and she was saved by the people of the motherland."

"And today, she was assassinated in the Tower of Seven."

"This can't help but make people think about it!"

"Could it be that people from the motherland were involved in the death of the millionaire Truman?"

"Involved in asset disputes involving tens of billions of dollars?"

"If this is the case, then I can probably understand why the people of the motherland would forcibly intercept the ambulance and take away Angelina who should have been rushed to the hospital immediately."

"Perhaps, this gentleman doesn't want Miss Angelina to live!"

"Of course, whether this is the case, we still need a positive response from the people of the motherland or the Tower of Seven."

"Now I'm in the lobby of the Tower of Seven. Hello, I'm reporter Dodge Wesson. I want to interview people from the motherland, or the person in charge of the Tower of Seven."

"My audience and I want to know why the people of the motherland took Miss Angelina forcibly."

On the mobile phone screen, Ashley saw that the reporter had entered the lobby on the first floor of the Tower of Seven, and came to the reception desk to consult.

"This bastard!"

Ashley glanced at the number of people online in the live broadcast room, and it showed a long number: 1027921!

The number of people online has exceeded 100 million!

Moreover, the bullet screen directly below kept flashing, the frequency was so fast that it was almost impossible to see what was written there.

But one thing is for sure, this incident has aroused great concern.

If it is not handled well, the people of the motherland may collapse the house!
Thinking of this, Ashley couldn't help pulling her hair in distress, but when she put down her hand, a few strands of hair fell to the ground.

At this time, her cell phone rang, and it was from the front desk on the first floor.

A few minutes later, Ashley came to the front desk and met the reporter.

She showed a professional smile and accepted an interview with Dodge Wesson.

"Ms. Ashley, why did the people of the motherland stop the ambulance and transfer the injured in a strong manner without the consent of the injured?"

"Didn't he know that Miss Angelina was in a critical situation at the time, and if she was transferred randomly, her life might be in danger?"

"Do you know where the people from the motherland are now?"

Question after question bombarded Ashley like cannonballs.

Ashley roared crazily in her heart.

'How do I know why that psychopath stopped the car! '

'Angelina is dead or alive, I bet he doesn't care that much! '

'As for where is he?Of course I don't know, I'm just an assistant, a damn assistant, I'm not his babysitter! '

Just when Ashley was about to answer, there was a dull sound of breaking the air outside the building, and then someone came in from outside the building and shouted excitedly: "The people from the motherland are back!"

Dodge Wesson's eyes lit up immediately, and he said excitedly: "Ms. Ashley, can I do an exclusive interview with the people from the motherland?"

Ashley smiled and said, "I'm sorry, sir, if you want to do an interview, you need to make an appointment. You also know that superheroes are very busy, let alone people from the motherland."

The reporter smiled: "Really? But why do I feel that people from the motherland don't seem to be very busy, otherwise they wouldn't stop cars halfway."

"Ms. Ashley, I think you should think carefully, after all, there are. Oh, there are millions of viewers who want to know the answer."

"I want to know about Miss Angelina."

"Am I right?"

"If you think I'm right, please type the number 1 in the barrage."

In the next second, the barrage in the live broadcast room flew up.

It was all '111111', and Ashley's expression changed drastically.

"How about it, Ms. Ashley."

Dodge Will was like a vulture smelling the smell of carrion, he refused to let go of this opportunity, and pressed forward step by step.

"Could it be that you want to hide something for the people of the motherland?"

"Or is it that the people of the motherland have ulterior secrets?"

"Don't be fooled by me. Now I feel more and more that the so-called homelander and the so-called guardian are actually a scam."

"If this is not the case, please refute me with facts, ma'am!"

Ashley shook her head and gestured: "Security, please get this gentleman out."

"Oh my God."

"Did everyone hear that?"

"They actually want to ask the security to clear the venue!"

"Don't we have the right to know?"

"Or is it that the people of the motherland have done something shameful!"

Dodge Wesson screamed hoarsely. At this time, he was excited and excited, like a fighter who was about to participate in a holy war.

Several security guards came over and wanted to 'invite' him out.

There was a voice.

"I will not allow you to slander the people of the motherland!"

Hearing this voice, Ashley beamed with joy.

Dodge Wesson looked blank.

Several security guards backed away under Ashley's gesture, and the reporter saw a bright and tall young lady walking over.

It was Angelina Ketton herself!

Dodge Wesson heard a 'buzz' in his mind, and shouted in his heart.

'Isn't she seriously wounded and dying? '

'How can I move around? '

'Wouldn't I be a liar then? '

'I just told the audience that Angelina was dying, and it turned out.'

When the reporter came to his senses, he was about to turn off the live broadcast room.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Ashley snatched his mobile phone and pointed the camera at Dodge Wesson.

"Sir, don't you want to know the truth?"

"Now that Miss Angelina is here, you can ask her yourself."

Dodge looked embarrassed, but Angelina faced the camera generously and said, "I was assassinated in the Tower of Seven, and my life was at stake."

"It was the people of the motherland who saved me, yes, the second time!"

"If he hadn't stopped the ambulance in time and took me away for medical treatment, I might be dead now."

"In that case, it will probably fall into the hands of some people, right?"

The lady looked at Dodge Wesson again: "But to my surprise, when the people of the motherland are racing against time to save my life, someone stood up and questioned him! Slandered him! Slandered him!"

"Mr. Dodge, I know, you want to use this matter, you want to hype this matter to increase your popularity."

"But you touch your conscience and say, aren't you afraid of making people feel cold when you do this?"

"You should know that the people of the motherland also rescued the hostages in the Wal-Mart department store in the morning."

"And when he heard I was in danger, he went out of his way to save me."

"While he was busy protecting us, you slandered him in the back, a true hero!"

"I think you're tarnishing the identity of a reporter."

"You don't deserve to be a reporter at all!"

(End of this chapter)