Kabul Oriental International Hotel.

Wang Hengxiao strolled in the banquet hall. This is a party held by an American politician here. Many media and politicians from various countries were invited to gather popularity for himself. It is said that this politician is the next president A strong contender, a new political star favored by the Republican Party, is already the deputy mayor of Los Angeles, California, and the second largest city in the United States, which shows that his status is not low.

Of course, New York is going into reconstruction, and Los Angeles, the city of angels, is already the largest city in the United States.

"Is this a foreign party?"

Tang Peng was wearing casual clothes, with a badge on his chest, and a press card from a media outlet in southern China.

Wang Hengxiao also has a press card, but it's another TV station.

This is the certificate sent to them by Liu Laoniu. This is their public identity in Central Asia recently. If they encounter obvious obstacles, they can show their press cards. Local people in China dare not treat Chinese reporters.

"It feels very casual. This is the humanization emphasized by the West."

Holding a wine glass, Wang Hengxiao showed a hint of a smile, and stood on the side leisurely, watching the exchanges between media reporters from various countries and politicians from various countries.

The media needs to hear explosive news from the mouths of these politicians, and these politicians also need the media to increase their exposure, and at the same time use the media to promote their political opinions and establish a certain impression among the public.

Each takes what it needs, but it is also interdependent.

This made Wang Hengxiao think of the relationship between celebrities and the media in China's entertainment industry, which is very similar to the relationship between political officials and the media in the West. They are all interdependent.

The same relationship exists between the entertainment industry and the media in the West, so the media industry in the West is extremely developed, and the media has infiltrated every aspect of life. On the one hand, those people curse reporters, on the other hand they need reporters.

"Hey, hello..."

A blond beauty in a black evening gown with a deep v-vee came to Wang Hengxiao and Tang Peng, showing a charming smile: "You are very different, don't you want to get the most direct and explosive news?"

Wang Hengxiao took a look at the beauty and said with a smile: "So many reporters have rushed forward, and the news they get is the same. It doesn't matter whether I go or not. Only by waiting and observing can I get the most exciting news. What do you say?" Woolen cloth?"

The beauty raised her eyebrows, showing the flamboyance and openness of Westerners, showing a slightly thoughtful expression, then nodded and smiled: "Well, yes, you convinced me, I also decided to sit with you Waiting for the opportunity here to observe the essence behind them. Hello, I am Lianna, a reporter from the French newspaper Pravda."

Wang Hengxiao didn't look at her more, nodded, and said, "Hello, Wang Xiao, reporter from China Oriental TV."

Tang Peng also nodded and said, "Hello, Tang Fei, a reporter from Southern TV."

Both had false names on their press cards.

Coming to this party, Wang Hengxiao suddenly wanted to see the atmosphere here. Under the eyes of the world, Kabul can almost represent the current situation of the world.

This party was hosted by the Deputy Mayor of Los Angeles, USA.

It stands to reason that the people sent by the United States should be people from the Ministry of Defense, or United Nations officials, but the deputy mayor of Los Angeles came here, presumably with some purpose.

"I just met An Like. He is really a gentleman, but we all know that politicians are like this. He still wants me to praise him in Pravda. It's really ridiculous..."

Liana said with some disdain: "I am here to seek justice for the suffering civilians. Although Russia's war of aggression is hateful, at least millions of civilians have been injured and more than 10 people died. But the United States was in There are not many sins laid down on this land..."

An Like is the deputy mayor of Los Angeles.

Wang Hengxiao glanced at this beautiful reporter in surprise, but it is rare among reporters to see such a sense of justice, especially media reporters who are connected with politics, they basically see the essence of things and dismiss sympathy Gu's.

"Well, I also think that the United States paid the price for this back then."

Wang Hengxiao nodded in agreement.

Americans are now the most unpopular people in Kabul and throughout Afghanistan, followed by Europeans.In short, people in Europe and the United States are not liked by Afghans.

It is difficult for American media reporters to interview local people in Kabul. People will show direct disgust when they see the American logo on their chests, and then ignore them.

Sudden.

Wang Hengxiao's heart moved, he glanced at Tang Peng, and then looked in the direction of the door.

Two figures appeared at the door. They were tall, one with yellow skin and the other with white skin. The yellow-skinned man was slightly dark. At first glance, he looked like a South Asian or an Indian. His hands had thick calluses, and his eyes stared blankly. Looking around, he met Wang Hengxiao's eyes for a moment, but then moved away, looked at the white man, and the two walked away respectively.

"Sorry, I have something to leave."

Wang Hengxiao said something to Lianna, stood up and walked over there.

Tang Peng also got up and said sorry and followed Wang Hengxiao slowly. Lianna's eyes showed curiosity and doubt, and her intuition told her that something surprising might happen.

"Hey guys, can you wait for me? I want to know what happened too."

Liana hurried to catch up, but Wang Hengxiao and Tang Peng disappeared in a blink of an eye. She turned around helplessly to look for An Like, maybe An Like would be interested in talking to herself about compensation for the damage caused by the United States to Afghanistan things.

Wang Hengxiao followed the dark-skinned yellow-skinned man, who exuded an extremely strong aura of vitality.

This is the aura that only appears when someone has achieved success in practicing Dragon Elephant Fist. Wang Hengxiao has fought against Dragon Elephant Fist practitioners of various realms, so he is very clear about what the aura emanating from this person represents.

However, this person doesn't know how to conceal his aura, it seems that he has not practiced the Dead Wood Boxing Technique, presumably he is not from the way of Monk Hanzhen.As for the major schools of martial arts in India, Wang Hengxiao is not very familiar with them. He only knows that Brahman and Nalanda Temple are the main schools, and other schools are also spread from these two schools.

"Is there something wrong with this person?"

Tang Peng did not reach Wang Hengxiao's level. He could intuitively see other people's vitality, but he could also feel that the other party's aura was very dignified, but he didn't know what was wrong with it.

Wang Hengxiao said noncommittally: "He is a master in India, and the other person who came with him is armed with a gun. Something might happen tonight."

The media and some politicians from various countries have gathered here. If troubles are created, it will definitely be an international event that shocks the world.

(To be continued)

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