I, the native, do as I please
Chapter 377 Big News!
Chapter 377 Big News!
10 minutes ago.
"Hans, look at my hairstyle, isn't it messed up?"
"Very well, sir, on camera anytime."
Not very far from the mansion of 'Dynamite Twins', there is an interview car parked.
In the interview car, the reporter Batalun is sorting out his appearance, while the cameraman Hans pointed the camera at the mansion of the 'Dynamite Twins'.
Hans looked through the camera, zoomed in, and looked in through a window.
Through the window, I saw some restricted-rated pictures in the living room inside.
"Mr. Batalon, do you mean the big news you're talking about is the party held by 'Dynamite Twins'?"
Let the camera record itself, Hans turned his head to look at Batalun, a handsome reporter who was over [-] years old and still popular with women.
Batalon turned around and said, "Maybe."
"That's a clue a lady gave me."
The photographer asked curiously, "Which lady?"
Batalon whispered, "Miss Angelina."
"She told me there would be big news staring at 'Dynamite Twins.'"
"Otherwise, why do you think we have been staying here for the past few days?"
Hans laughed and said, "Then this time we really discovered the big news. If such a chaotic party gets out, 'Dynamite Twins' will definitely be condemned."
Batalun stroked his chin and said, "Although this party is very popular, it is not a big news to me."
"Besides, with Ms. Angelina's status, how could she pay attention to such dirty things?"
"There must be another article in it."
"Hans, do you know how to be a good reporter?"
Hans said casually, "Is he handsome enough?"
"Do not."
Batalon touched his beautiful mustache: "It's patience."
"An excellent reporter must be patient enough so that he can dig out big news."
"The first big news in my life is that I hid in the sewer for three days and three nights, and finally let me."
Batalun hadn't finished speaking when suddenly there was a deafening explosion from outside the car and from the villa of the 'Dynamite Twins'.
The violent vibration caused Batalun to sit down on the ground. He froze for a moment, then jumped up and shouted: "Big news!"
"This is what Ms. Angelina calls big news!"
"Quick, Hans."
"Get out the camera!"
"follow me!"
Batalon erupted with a vitality that didn't belong to him at his current age. At this moment, he was as excited as if he touched the bed of his beloved girl for the first time.
He rushed out of the interview car and looked towards the mansion of the 'Dynamite Twins'. The mansion where the party was held seemed to be under armed attack.
The house has been turned into ruins, flames and thick smoke are scrambling to jump up, and people who don't even have a fig leaf in scantily dressed clothes are staggering out of the ruins, or crawling out.
"My feet, my feet are gone."
"Help, my arm is broken."
"God, my baby is gone, how can I live like this."
The scene was like a living hell.
Everyone here is bloody.
Their injuries were minor, only their hands and feet were broken.
Severe cases with extensive burns to the body.
And it is not known how many people were buried in the ruins.
At this moment.
Photographer Hans rushed forward with the machine on his shoulders, but was caught by Batalun.
"Where are you going?" Batalon called.
Hans wondered, "Sir, aren't we going to report live?"
Batalun shook his head: "We can't go unless you want to die."
He pointed to the ruins in the distance and said: "There are many superhumans there, and such a tragic explosion just happened, the danger may not be lifted yet."
"Remember, an excellent reporter must have a sense of danger."
"Otherwise you can only go to heaven and continue to be a reporter."
"We're here, you just have to film the scene."
"The post-production will wait until we go back."
"Hey, that person is."
At this time, Batalon saw a person walking out of the ruins.
After such a terrible explosion, the man was not injured, so Batalon found him as soon as he appeared.
Look at this man who is obviously wearing some kind of uniform, and is also equipped with a shield.
Batalon suddenly whispered: "It's him!"
"The metahuman villain who destroyed Midtown."
"Why is he here?"
"Is this what he did?"
"He destroyed the mansion of 'Dynamite Twins', did he come to kill 'Dynamite Twins'?"
His keen news sense allowed Batalun to grasp the crux of the incident at once, and he immediately moved the camera to the direction of the soldier boy.
"Shoot him!"
"Give him a close-up, Mr. Hans!"
"Big news, big news!"
"Thanks to Miss Angelina, she gave me such an important lead, I haven't reported big news for a long time."
"Now, I'm going to be the focus again!"
Just when Batalun was extremely excited, his cell phone rang, he took it out to have a look, and immediately made a 'silence' gesture to Hans.
answer.
"Hello, Ms. Angelina."
"Hello, Mr. Batalon. How are you doing? Did you find any big news?"
Batalun looked at the ruins in the distance: "Yes, Ms. Angelina."
"Big news!"
"Here's big news!"
"The metahuman villain who wrecked Midtown just blew up the mansion of 'Dynamite Twins'!"
"If I send it out, I believe it will cause a sensation in the whole city."
A chuckle sounded from the phone.
"That's why I'm calling you."
"Mr. Batalon, I hope you don't release this news for the time being."
"tomorrow."
"After tomorrow, you will post it again."
"Also, there is a press conference at the Tower of Seven tomorrow morning."
"I believe you have received the invitation."
"You must attend."
"Wait until the press conference is over tomorrow, plus you have this news on hand today."
"I can guarantee that you will become the most discussed reporter this year."
"Believe me."
Batalun froze for a moment, he was keenly aware that tomorrow's press conference at the Tower of Seven would not be that simple!
"I see, Miss Angelina."
"Thank you for the clues you gave me."
"If you need my help in the future, please let me know."
Angelina chuckled: "I will, goodbye."
"Goodbye."
Put down your phone.
Batalon closed his eyes.
"I feel it, Mr. Hans."
The photographer was paying attention to the pictures taken by the machine, and asked casually, "What do you feel? Sir."
Batalon opened his eyes again: "I feel that Lady Luck has set her sights on me."
"No!"
"Lady Angelina is my goddess of luck!"
"Mr. Hans, we will soon become the focus of the whole city!"
The photographer asked excitedly: "Then can my salary go up a bit?"
The ruins of the mansion.
The soldier boy shook his head.
Finally sober a little.
Then I saw Mallory striding towards him, spreading his hands and saying, "I seem to remember telling you to keep a low profile. Is this your 'low profile'?"
The soldier boy shook his head and said, "It's none of my business."
"I was attacked, it was just an instinctive reaction."
"I can't control this kind of thing."
Mallory pointed to the car in the distance and said, "Hurry up and get in the car, we have to get out of here before the reporter arrives."
"If you report it, or show up on TV again, the president won't see you tomorrow."
She then covered her forehead and said, "Oh my God, Frankie is still inside."
At this time, another person emerged from the ruins.
"I'm fine, ma'am."
"Fortunately, I injected temporary No. 5 before coming here."
Frankie patted his clothes: "Otherwise, I'm afraid I'd be dead."
He looked at the soldier boy with lingering fear.
When the house exploded, he fell to the ground for the first time, and then the soldier boy's radiant light stream with a large equivalent swept over.
At that time, there was a woman beside Frankie. The upper body of that woman was directly charred, but the lower body was still intact.
The woman was still a superhuman, and although superpowers were nothing special, the superhuman didn't survive a second of the soldier boy's radiant beam.
Frankie felt that if he was to be swept, he would probably be finished.
The soldier boy was already in the saloon.
After a moment.
Mallory and French are back too.
Frankie didn't dare to sit with the soldier boy, so he offered to act as the driver.
Mallory was so brave, he thought as he drove, to fight such a monster in bed!
Fast forward to Friday.
This morning.
Azu was uncharacteristically.
Arrived at the scene of the press conference early in the morning.
The venue here is ready.
There are flowers on both sides.
"People from the motherland, we are ready, what do you think?"
Seeing Azu, Ashley hurried over, showing a flattering smile.
Azu shrugged his shoulders and said: "The main venue is not here, so it doesn't matter what happens here."
Ashley was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help asking: "People from the motherland, where is the main venue?"
Azu made a fool of himself: "You will find out after a while."
"Tell me, is the helicopter ready?"
Ashley nodded: "You can take off at any time."
"Very well, let the pilots stand by in the helicopter."
Azu patted her on the shoulder: "Oh, the reporter is here."
Reporters arrived at the venue one after another.
Among them, there is Batalun, who took pictures of the "Dynamite Twins" mansion yesterday and turned it into ruins.
Seeing the people from the motherland, like other reporters, he took out his camera and first took a picture of the most powerful superhero in the Federation.
ten o'clock in the morning.
The press conference started on time.
Immediately, the reporters asked questions in one go.
"People from the motherland, what is your purpose for holding this press conference?"
"Motherland, as the most powerful general in the history of the Federation, do you have anything to say to everyone?"
"People from the motherland, do you plan to get married? Do you plan to raise future generations?"
"People from the motherland, may I ask what is your relationship with Miss Angelina?"
There were too many questions, so Azu couldn't get in his mouth for a while.
Ashley stood up quickly, waved her hands and said, "Please be quiet, everyone."
"Right now the people from the motherland choose reporters to ask questions. Please rest assured that even if you are not selected by the people from the motherland, if you have any questions after the meeting, as long as I know, I will answer them in detail."
The venue finally fell silent, only the sound of flashing lights was still ringing.
Azu's eyes fell on Batalun, and he pointed at the male reporter with a smile.
Batalun was overwhelmed and became more and more sure that there must be a special relationship between the people of the motherland and Angelina.
Maybe the clues Angelina gave him were inspired by the motherland.
He didn't know, but his keen sense of touch made him guess right again.
Batalun stood up: "I am very honored to be the first to ask the people of the motherland."
"Then I'm welcome."
"I would like to ask the people of the motherland, did the Tower of Seven take any action against the superhuman criminal who destroyed Midtown a few days ago?"
Azu smiled and said: "We are already investigating the identity of this superhuman criminal and tracking his whereabouts. Once the Federal Police makes a request, we will respond quickly and arrest this superhuman criminal."
"It's really reassuring."
"I have no other questions."
Batalon sat down.
Then Azu named another beautiful female reporter.
"People from the motherland, can you tell us what the purpose of today's reception is?"
Azu smiled.
At this time, he saw on the screen of the mobile phone set aside, President Rick Archibald boarded a helicopter.
Azu raised the corner of his mouth, turned off the screen, stood up and said, "If you want to know what my purpose is, come with me."
Ashley didn't know what to do to react to this unexpected scene. The reporters stood up curiously and followed Azu into the elevator in batches.
They came to the top floor of the Tower of Seven, where helicopters were already on standby.
Azu cleared his throat, raised his hand and said, "Come on, ladies and gentlemen."
"Please get on the helicopter."
"The answer will be revealed soon."
When the reporters saw that they were going to get on the helicopter, they couldn't help discussing it.
"Where are we going?"
"I don't know, but there are people from the motherland, so there should be no need to worry about safety."
"This is the funniest, most mysterious press conference I've ever been to."
While they were discussing, Batalon was already walking towards the helicopter.
He believes that Angelina will not deceive himself, there must be big news today.
Breaking news!
at the same time.
Three helicopter gunships arrived at Yellowstone.
The Federation has built a secret military base here.
Now, these helicopters landed on the tarmac of the military base.
the whole process.
They were all seen by a few birds.
These birds are naturally the mechanical life created by Azu with 'transforming sight'.
They monitor the whole process and constantly send out their location and residence.
at this time.
President Rick Archibald got off the helicopter and walked quickly to the other side of the tarmac.
The base supervisor has been waiting for a long time.
Seeing the president coming, he hurried forward and shook hands with the president.
Rick said loudly, "Is anyone here?"
"It's already here."
"Mrs. Mallory, and the soldier boy."
"They're waiting in the conference room right now!" the supervisor responded equally loudly.
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(End of this chapter)
10 minutes ago.
"Hans, look at my hairstyle, isn't it messed up?"
"Very well, sir, on camera anytime."
Not very far from the mansion of 'Dynamite Twins', there is an interview car parked.
In the interview car, the reporter Batalun is sorting out his appearance, while the cameraman Hans pointed the camera at the mansion of the 'Dynamite Twins'.
Hans looked through the camera, zoomed in, and looked in through a window.
Through the window, I saw some restricted-rated pictures in the living room inside.
"Mr. Batalon, do you mean the big news you're talking about is the party held by 'Dynamite Twins'?"
Let the camera record itself, Hans turned his head to look at Batalun, a handsome reporter who was over [-] years old and still popular with women.
Batalon turned around and said, "Maybe."
"That's a clue a lady gave me."
The photographer asked curiously, "Which lady?"
Batalon whispered, "Miss Angelina."
"She told me there would be big news staring at 'Dynamite Twins.'"
"Otherwise, why do you think we have been staying here for the past few days?"
Hans laughed and said, "Then this time we really discovered the big news. If such a chaotic party gets out, 'Dynamite Twins' will definitely be condemned."
Batalun stroked his chin and said, "Although this party is very popular, it is not a big news to me."
"Besides, with Ms. Angelina's status, how could she pay attention to such dirty things?"
"There must be another article in it."
"Hans, do you know how to be a good reporter?"
Hans said casually, "Is he handsome enough?"
"Do not."
Batalon touched his beautiful mustache: "It's patience."
"An excellent reporter must be patient enough so that he can dig out big news."
"The first big news in my life is that I hid in the sewer for three days and three nights, and finally let me."
Batalun hadn't finished speaking when suddenly there was a deafening explosion from outside the car and from the villa of the 'Dynamite Twins'.
The violent vibration caused Batalun to sit down on the ground. He froze for a moment, then jumped up and shouted: "Big news!"
"This is what Ms. Angelina calls big news!"
"Quick, Hans."
"Get out the camera!"
"follow me!"
Batalon erupted with a vitality that didn't belong to him at his current age. At this moment, he was as excited as if he touched the bed of his beloved girl for the first time.
He rushed out of the interview car and looked towards the mansion of the 'Dynamite Twins'. The mansion where the party was held seemed to be under armed attack.
The house has been turned into ruins, flames and thick smoke are scrambling to jump up, and people who don't even have a fig leaf in scantily dressed clothes are staggering out of the ruins, or crawling out.
"My feet, my feet are gone."
"Help, my arm is broken."
"God, my baby is gone, how can I live like this."
The scene was like a living hell.
Everyone here is bloody.
Their injuries were minor, only their hands and feet were broken.
Severe cases with extensive burns to the body.
And it is not known how many people were buried in the ruins.
At this moment.
Photographer Hans rushed forward with the machine on his shoulders, but was caught by Batalun.
"Where are you going?" Batalon called.
Hans wondered, "Sir, aren't we going to report live?"
Batalun shook his head: "We can't go unless you want to die."
He pointed to the ruins in the distance and said: "There are many superhumans there, and such a tragic explosion just happened, the danger may not be lifted yet."
"Remember, an excellent reporter must have a sense of danger."
"Otherwise you can only go to heaven and continue to be a reporter."
"We're here, you just have to film the scene."
"The post-production will wait until we go back."
"Hey, that person is."
At this time, Batalon saw a person walking out of the ruins.
After such a terrible explosion, the man was not injured, so Batalon found him as soon as he appeared.
Look at this man who is obviously wearing some kind of uniform, and is also equipped with a shield.
Batalon suddenly whispered: "It's him!"
"The metahuman villain who destroyed Midtown."
"Why is he here?"
"Is this what he did?"
"He destroyed the mansion of 'Dynamite Twins', did he come to kill 'Dynamite Twins'?"
His keen news sense allowed Batalun to grasp the crux of the incident at once, and he immediately moved the camera to the direction of the soldier boy.
"Shoot him!"
"Give him a close-up, Mr. Hans!"
"Big news, big news!"
"Thanks to Miss Angelina, she gave me such an important lead, I haven't reported big news for a long time."
"Now, I'm going to be the focus again!"
Just when Batalun was extremely excited, his cell phone rang, he took it out to have a look, and immediately made a 'silence' gesture to Hans.
answer.
"Hello, Ms. Angelina."
"Hello, Mr. Batalon. How are you doing? Did you find any big news?"
Batalun looked at the ruins in the distance: "Yes, Ms. Angelina."
"Big news!"
"Here's big news!"
"The metahuman villain who wrecked Midtown just blew up the mansion of 'Dynamite Twins'!"
"If I send it out, I believe it will cause a sensation in the whole city."
A chuckle sounded from the phone.
"That's why I'm calling you."
"Mr. Batalon, I hope you don't release this news for the time being."
"tomorrow."
"After tomorrow, you will post it again."
"Also, there is a press conference at the Tower of Seven tomorrow morning."
"I believe you have received the invitation."
"You must attend."
"Wait until the press conference is over tomorrow, plus you have this news on hand today."
"I can guarantee that you will become the most discussed reporter this year."
"Believe me."
Batalun froze for a moment, he was keenly aware that tomorrow's press conference at the Tower of Seven would not be that simple!
"I see, Miss Angelina."
"Thank you for the clues you gave me."
"If you need my help in the future, please let me know."
Angelina chuckled: "I will, goodbye."
"Goodbye."
Put down your phone.
Batalon closed his eyes.
"I feel it, Mr. Hans."
The photographer was paying attention to the pictures taken by the machine, and asked casually, "What do you feel? Sir."
Batalon opened his eyes again: "I feel that Lady Luck has set her sights on me."
"No!"
"Lady Angelina is my goddess of luck!"
"Mr. Hans, we will soon become the focus of the whole city!"
The photographer asked excitedly: "Then can my salary go up a bit?"
The ruins of the mansion.
The soldier boy shook his head.
Finally sober a little.
Then I saw Mallory striding towards him, spreading his hands and saying, "I seem to remember telling you to keep a low profile. Is this your 'low profile'?"
The soldier boy shook his head and said, "It's none of my business."
"I was attacked, it was just an instinctive reaction."
"I can't control this kind of thing."
Mallory pointed to the car in the distance and said, "Hurry up and get in the car, we have to get out of here before the reporter arrives."
"If you report it, or show up on TV again, the president won't see you tomorrow."
She then covered her forehead and said, "Oh my God, Frankie is still inside."
At this time, another person emerged from the ruins.
"I'm fine, ma'am."
"Fortunately, I injected temporary No. 5 before coming here."
Frankie patted his clothes: "Otherwise, I'm afraid I'd be dead."
He looked at the soldier boy with lingering fear.
When the house exploded, he fell to the ground for the first time, and then the soldier boy's radiant light stream with a large equivalent swept over.
At that time, there was a woman beside Frankie. The upper body of that woman was directly charred, but the lower body was still intact.
The woman was still a superhuman, and although superpowers were nothing special, the superhuman didn't survive a second of the soldier boy's radiant beam.
Frankie felt that if he was to be swept, he would probably be finished.
The soldier boy was already in the saloon.
After a moment.
Mallory and French are back too.
Frankie didn't dare to sit with the soldier boy, so he offered to act as the driver.
Mallory was so brave, he thought as he drove, to fight such a monster in bed!
Fast forward to Friday.
This morning.
Azu was uncharacteristically.
Arrived at the scene of the press conference early in the morning.
The venue here is ready.
There are flowers on both sides.
"People from the motherland, we are ready, what do you think?"
Seeing Azu, Ashley hurried over, showing a flattering smile.
Azu shrugged his shoulders and said: "The main venue is not here, so it doesn't matter what happens here."
Ashley was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help asking: "People from the motherland, where is the main venue?"
Azu made a fool of himself: "You will find out after a while."
"Tell me, is the helicopter ready?"
Ashley nodded: "You can take off at any time."
"Very well, let the pilots stand by in the helicopter."
Azu patted her on the shoulder: "Oh, the reporter is here."
Reporters arrived at the venue one after another.
Among them, there is Batalun, who took pictures of the "Dynamite Twins" mansion yesterday and turned it into ruins.
Seeing the people from the motherland, like other reporters, he took out his camera and first took a picture of the most powerful superhero in the Federation.
ten o'clock in the morning.
The press conference started on time.
Immediately, the reporters asked questions in one go.
"People from the motherland, what is your purpose for holding this press conference?"
"Motherland, as the most powerful general in the history of the Federation, do you have anything to say to everyone?"
"People from the motherland, do you plan to get married? Do you plan to raise future generations?"
"People from the motherland, may I ask what is your relationship with Miss Angelina?"
There were too many questions, so Azu couldn't get in his mouth for a while.
Ashley stood up quickly, waved her hands and said, "Please be quiet, everyone."
"Right now the people from the motherland choose reporters to ask questions. Please rest assured that even if you are not selected by the people from the motherland, if you have any questions after the meeting, as long as I know, I will answer them in detail."
The venue finally fell silent, only the sound of flashing lights was still ringing.
Azu's eyes fell on Batalun, and he pointed at the male reporter with a smile.
Batalun was overwhelmed and became more and more sure that there must be a special relationship between the people of the motherland and Angelina.
Maybe the clues Angelina gave him were inspired by the motherland.
He didn't know, but his keen sense of touch made him guess right again.
Batalun stood up: "I am very honored to be the first to ask the people of the motherland."
"Then I'm welcome."
"I would like to ask the people of the motherland, did the Tower of Seven take any action against the superhuman criminal who destroyed Midtown a few days ago?"
Azu smiled and said: "We are already investigating the identity of this superhuman criminal and tracking his whereabouts. Once the Federal Police makes a request, we will respond quickly and arrest this superhuman criminal."
"It's really reassuring."
"I have no other questions."
Batalon sat down.
Then Azu named another beautiful female reporter.
"People from the motherland, can you tell us what the purpose of today's reception is?"
Azu smiled.
At this time, he saw on the screen of the mobile phone set aside, President Rick Archibald boarded a helicopter.
Azu raised the corner of his mouth, turned off the screen, stood up and said, "If you want to know what my purpose is, come with me."
Ashley didn't know what to do to react to this unexpected scene. The reporters stood up curiously and followed Azu into the elevator in batches.
They came to the top floor of the Tower of Seven, where helicopters were already on standby.
Azu cleared his throat, raised his hand and said, "Come on, ladies and gentlemen."
"Please get on the helicopter."
"The answer will be revealed soon."
When the reporters saw that they were going to get on the helicopter, they couldn't help discussing it.
"Where are we going?"
"I don't know, but there are people from the motherland, so there should be no need to worry about safety."
"This is the funniest, most mysterious press conference I've ever been to."
While they were discussing, Batalon was already walking towards the helicopter.
He believes that Angelina will not deceive himself, there must be big news today.
Breaking news!
at the same time.
Three helicopter gunships arrived at Yellowstone.
The Federation has built a secret military base here.
Now, these helicopters landed on the tarmac of the military base.
the whole process.
They were all seen by a few birds.
These birds are naturally the mechanical life created by Azu with 'transforming sight'.
They monitor the whole process and constantly send out their location and residence.
at this time.
President Rick Archibald got off the helicopter and walked quickly to the other side of the tarmac.
The base supervisor has been waiting for a long time.
Seeing the president coming, he hurried forward and shook hands with the president.
Rick said loudly, "Is anyone here?"
"It's already here."
"Mrs. Mallory, and the soldier boy."
"They're waiting in the conference room right now!" the supervisor responded equally loudly.
[Thank you for the 5000 coin reward from 'Nothing Beyond Love'!Thanks for the rewards from brothers such as 'Fluffy Mouse', 'Unintelligible Words', 'Darkly Another Day', 'Scared Thunder', thank you for your support~]
(End of this chapter)
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