Call the police?

If it were before last night, Ning Tao would have stopped the blonde female reporter, but now he is too lazy to pay attention to her.

"The woman stared at us sneakily. What did she want to do? Brother Ning, why don't I go and have a look." Ruan Tianyin said.

Facing a powerful enemy, she, a fairy who can't even fight, usually hides behind Ning Tao, but facing a weak target, she will compete to show her "skills".

Ning Tao shook his head, "Don't worry about her, we should go in after sitting for a while."

"Okay." Ruan Tianyin said, but her eyes were staring at the blonde female reporter, with a fierce look.

The blonde female reporter put away her cell phone, lowered her voice and said something to her three male colleagues. The three male colleagues also looked over and looked at Ning Tao, their eyes full of nervousness and fear.

Ning Tao said lightly: "Don't look, do you think I am Ning Tao? Yes, I am."

The three male reporters of CNN dared not look at Ning Tao and looked away.

The blonde female reporter hesitated for a moment, and didn't know where she got the courage. She stood up and walked towards Ning Tao. One of her male colleagues reached out to hold her, but she stubbornly swept away her hand.

Lin Qinghua and Ruan Tianyin looked at the blonde female reporter who came to the table coldly. In fact, if Ning Tao hadn't stopped her just now, they would have been rude with her sneaky eyes and small movements just now.

The blonde female reporter smiled and greeted Ning Tao, and said straight to the point: "Mr. Ning Taoning, please forgive my offense. Can I talk to you?"

Ning Tao said lightly: "Who are you, what do you want me to talk about?"

The blonde reporter said: "My name is Abby, I am a reporter from CNN in France. Can I briefly interview you?"

Ning Tao raised his hand and looked at the Whispering watch on his wrist. It was a little early before the press conference started. It was nothing wrong. He thought about it and just practiced in advance. After all, he would face more reporters later, so he nodded: "Of course, let's sit down and chat."

Abby sat down, took out the recording pen and placed it on the dining table, then skillfully took out a small notepad and pen from his handbag. After she was ready, she spoke: "Mr. Ning, I noticed that many media and even the US government have characterized you as the number one terrorist. Your bounty is even more than his former number one terrorist, Bin Latina, or even ten times that of him. The United States is in the world. You are wanted, but you are protected by your country, so you have never been able to arrest you, right? I suspected that I had read it wrong just now, but I wrote a report about you, I have read your photos, and some information about you, and I believe that I did not read it wrong. So, what courage did you dare to drink coffee in a cafe on the Champs Elysees?"

"You'd better be polite to speak!" Lin Qingyu said angrily.

Ning Tao called out: "Qingyu."

Lin Qingyu stopped talking, but she still stared at Abby fiercely.

Abby kept being kind: "Mr. Ning, please return to my question."

Ning Tao smiled: "You asked me two questions, and I will answer your first question first. I am not a terrorist, I just did the right thing. I destroyed your interests, so you call me a terrorist. If I killed your agents or soldiers, it is a terrorist. Then I ask you, the US military has killed so many other soldiers and even civilians, bringing war to one country after another. Compared to me, aren't those who sit in the Pentagon and white houses more terrorists?"

Abby said: "Our warriors are just executing orders. Even if they accidentally hurt civilians, it is force majeure for war. I know which wars you are talking about, but can't you see the freedom we bring to them?"

"Haha." Ning Tao smiled, "I saved thousands of people in the country of Syria. All I saw was the father who lost his son, the woman who lost her husband, the child who lost his parents, and the disabled who lost his hands and feet. As for what they had not obtained, I would not comment. After all, I cannot speak on their behalf. You can go to the country of Syria to ask them. If you really bring them freedom and sincerely help them, I think they will warmly welcome you. Do you dare to go?"

But Abby changed the subject: "You are a terrorist, you are just trying to convince me to change my point of view. Please answer my second question."

Ning Tao said lightly: "You ask me where the courage to drink coffee on the Champs Elysees. My answer is very simple. I come whenever I want, and leave whenever I want. No one can stop me. What's more, it's the honor for me to be here. In the future, people in this city will talk about it because I drink coffee here."

Abby reacted a little confused, but soon recovered. She smiled: "Mr. Ning, although I don't agree with your point of view, I appreciate your personality and your language is quite humorous. It is undeniable that you are the most personal terrorist I have ever met in my life. I have another problem."

"you say."

"Have you ever felt guilty when you killed so many people?" Abby asked.

Ning Tao said lightly: "How can I feel guilty? The people who die in my hands actually made a profit. I didn't kill them, I was reliance."

“What does salvation mean?”

"The meaning of salvation is to die in my hands, which is equivalent to atonement for sins."

Abby immediately showed a surprised expression: "You... do you mean you are a god?"

"If you want to say this, I don't deny it. Looking at me from some perspectives, I am indeed a god." Ning Tao's face did not blush or his heart would be beating when he said this.

Abby shook his head: "I can't understand your words. You are the first terrorist I've ever met to say that I'm God. I have another question, are you working for your country?"

Ning Tao said: "You deliberately put the topic on politics, but I am still willing to answer your questions. I am just me, and my words and deeds only represent myself. However, if my motherland needs me, I will of course be obliged. Okay, you can leave, and I want to leave some time to drink my coffee."

Abby refused to leave: "These two ladies are..."

Lin Qingyu scolded: "Get out!"

"You..." Abby's face turned red.

Three male reporters from CNN looked at Lin Qingyu at the same time, with anger in their eyes, but no one dared to say anything. The world's number one terrorist was sitting next to that woman. If she couldn't figure out that woman was Ning Tao's woman, who would dare to offend her!

At this moment, several police cars drove from the direction of Concorde Square, and several police cars came whistling from the Star Square where the Arc de Triomphe was located, and then they all braked urgently and stopped on the street.

The doors of police cars opened, and police officers with live ammunition rushed out of the police car, moving in a fan shape, and the speed was very fast. The target was Ning Tao and his two women sitting on the street drinking coffee.

Abby stood up and laughed: "Ning Tao, you guy must have never thought that I had called the police before I interviewed you, did you think I really want to interview you? No, a terrorist like you will only make me feel disgusted. The reason why I cooperate with you to interview you is just to buy time for the police!"

Ning Tao also smiled: "Hahaha..."

"You can actually laugh! You will be sent to Guantanamo Prison and eventually sent to the gallows!" Abby's momentum suddenly became and expanded.

The three CNN male reporters also stood up and were ready to help the police catch people at any time.

"Let's go down!"

"Hold your hands up and hold your head!"

"Serious warning! Otherwise we will shoot!"

Several policemen issued orders.

Ning Tao picked up the cup and took a sip of coffee, and said lightly: "Ms. Abby, you are the most childish and self-righteous woman I have ever seen. You are no different from your politicians. Oh, I forgot, you are originally for those politicians. I want to say something to you, that is, no matter how you make trouble, I just watch it as a monkey drama. No one in this world can do anything to me."

"Arrogant guy!" Abby's mouth was full of sarcasm and gloating.

But at this moment, a large group of plainclothes agents rushed out of the Grand Palace, and the military police at the entrance of the Grand Palace rushed over.

Abby sneered: "Ning Tao, this time you have no way to escape. You said I was self-righteous. I think you are the most self-righteous guy in the world. You dare to drink coffee on the Champs Elysees. People like you should live in a dark corner!"

As soon as her voice fell, a voice full of anger came over: "Idiot! Who asked you to come here? Who led the team? Stand out for me!"

As soon as a large group of agents and military police rushed up, the guns were not Ning Tao and his two women, but the police.

The police were confused.

Abby and her CNN colleague were also confused.

What's the situation?

A policeman stood up and looked at the person who was yelling at him in a daze: "It's me...Mr. Loris, you are..."

That's Loris, the core character in the seventh game.

How can someone who can do errands for Duke Mark have a low status?

As soon as Loris came up, he scolded: "Get out with your people! If you want to go to the street to issue a ticket, then you can stay here, and I will tie it up and take it away!"

The police officer pointed at Ning Tao: "Mr. Loris, we received a report that Ning Tao, a wanted terrorist in the United States, was drinking coffee here, and that person..."

"Bastard!" Loris said angrily: "Mr. Ning Tao is our most honorable guest, and his wanted order has been revoked!"

The police officer leading the team said in surprise: "I, why don't I know?"

Loris leaned into his ear and said angrily: "Do you have that level? If you are talking nonsense, I promise you that you will definitely go to the street to issue tickets. I will only give you three seconds to take your people away from here!"

"Let's go!" The police officer who led the team dared not stay there. He greeted him and withdrew.

Until this time, Abby and her colleagues had not yet come back to their senses.

Loris came to the dining table, bowed deeply, and said politely: "Sorry, Mr. Ning, I've caused you trouble."

Ning Tao said: "It's okay, they don't know."

Loris said: "Mr. Ning, if you find it inconvenient here, please go to the Grand Palace to have a drink. Duke Mark has prepared 1,900 red wine for you."

It is amazing to be able to drink the real 1982 red wine on the market. Most people have never heard of the 1900 red wine bottle, and any bottle can be sold at a sky-high price of millions.

Ning Tao said indifferently: "There is no need. I think it's better to be low-key. In addition, I want to bask in the sun for a while. You go and do your business, I'll come over later."

"Okay, I'll send you red wine here, so I won't bother you. Use it slowly, both ladies." Loris bowed deeply again and then took the people away.

Abby and her three CNN colleagues were still stunned, as if they were being cursed.

It’s better to be low-key?
Chapter completed!