As a reporter, especially as a reporter who came to the Bay area for interviews, Donald is really doing a life-threatening job of hanging his head on his belt. There are many dictators here, but there are still money and those who don’t have money are even more arrogant. Religious police are investigating everywhere. Once you have confirmed that you have violated those weird rules, you can do everything, such as whipping, stone, and beheading.

So, for Donald, although he did not write any will when he came to Babylon as a foreign correspondent, his property distribution was indeed done, and foreign journalists were under surveillance in Babylon. So these days, although there have been major events that can shock the world in Babylon, he has never found any source of information.

This situation is really too painful. This is the opportunity to win the Pulitzer Prize, which is the highest honorary award for journalists, but there is no chance to buy it. Donald has to suffer.

Suddenly, he was notified that the Babylonian Presidential Palace requested a press conference, and there was an extremely important matter announced and that the reporters were asked to attend. Donald seemed to have heard the arrival of spring. The surprise came too suddenly. Is it also a kind of pain? He hurriedly brought his assistant, various equipment, and the guy who was eating, and came to the Presidential Palace happily.

Although the national strength of Baghdad's presidential palace has declined, it was in the oil crisis in the past few years, and the oil price was so high that it was higher than the author of this book's blood pressure, which led to the facilities of the presidential palace being very high and somewhat arrogant.

Donald and a few familiar friends, and journalists from major media in several Western countries, were whispering to discuss things together. In fact, it was a rumor recently, from mysterious powers, spreading technology that could transform people into monsters with super combat power everywhere. The three countries that obtained this technology, Babylon and the Northern Universe Empire, were extremely tough. At least the ambition and ugly taste were so popular that even the soy sauce of these reporters could not stand it.

In fact, Babylon is still good, at least there are a few foreign journalists. This is just a relationship between TOEFL and Midea. After all, Comrade Sha Damu was also supported by the American Empire.

Conventionally, before the press conference, I will check the problem draft, communicate with each other, see what other colleagues have problems, and find out what rumors there are.

Donald asked, "Liz, do you have any news there? This press conference was so sudden. Yesterday I looked like I had no advice, and I knew everything today."

Liz said: "How do I know, but at least it's really different. I have to have some attitude. Anyway, I must be talking about those monsters. To be honest, I can't imagine that a country will transform tens of thousands of its people into that shape," he said.

Donald shrugged, although he personally sympathized with the poor people, he still had to be cautious in his words and actions when he was in a dangerous place, and said, "Haha, I think it's better to stop this topic. Well, do you think this press conference will be the Babylonian government that announced that it would accept the request of the United Nations and stop using such inhuman weapons? I think it's possible."

Liz shook her head and said, "I don't think so, I noticed the expressions and expressions of several officials in the Presidential Office. They were very calm and even proud of the victory. In other words, you know, there are all pro-president extremists within the government. If they really compromise like this, at least they wouldn't be very satisfied. It would be impossible to be so happy."

Donald said: "I don't know how the United States will respond. It seems that the people who spread this thing are completely targeting the Chinese teenager. Their reaction is crucial."

Liz said, "Oh, someone is here."

As we can see, many big men, at least big men from Babylon, have arrived under the leadership of many bodyguards.

Couse originally didn't have to attend a press conference, but as the second prince and became the prince, he needed to find a way to establish his authority as soon as possible, and he had to participate in all kinds of major events. This time, it was a major event for Babylon's future century of national destiny. Once he was endorsed by a nuclear country in the media around the world, Babylon could also embark on a path of prosperity and strength. Speaking of which, although the third military power in the world was over, who said that this was not a good opportunity to bottom out and rebound?

But what Kusse definitely doesn't know is that any strong country, at least the Five Constant People, has never thought of relying on others to survive on the most critical path, but will always take the path of independence and independence.

Kusey walked to a podium, and he was dressed in Western style, and he could deal with these situations: "Dear guests, reporters, everyone, today I want to tell a long story short. A few days ago, everyone knows that our great Babylonian government bought a very interesting technology from a foreign friend who was friendly to us. We named him, Scimitar Warriors. These warriors are really powerful, but some people who don't know the truth doubt him and demonize him. What I want to say here is that you don't have to worry about it. For example, recently, our government has received friendly help from a country. They recognized our construction and are willing to admit that my technology is legal and is willing to provide us with a nuclear protection umbrella. This country is..."

He said the name of a country, and the originally sparse photography movements became denser. Donald couldn't bear it anymore and stood up and asked, "Oh my God, is this true? I'm not questioning you, but do you have evidence for such a major matter? Or did the imperial capital also publish his own endorsement at this time."

Kusse said: "A professional from the imperial capital, a professional, is our old friend. He represents the official will and comes to Baghdad and is willing to provide us with protection and support. Now, we have a welcome from the imperial capital, Jack wong!"

After he finished speaking, he saw a young man with fair skin walking out from behind the corridor, wearing sunglasses, very quiet. He was sitting on a chair next to him without saying anything.

Wang Jie sat there and looked at the reporters who were whispering at first but then the voice became louder and louder. He didn't care. He just pretended to be watching a clown performer today, right?

Kusse said: "I'll invite this foreign friend to speak later. What we have announced is some policies that our government is preparing to implement. We will invite the heads of government of neighboring countries to discuss the plan of state merger and forming a federal government. Well, this is still very harmonious. Next, there are a series of merger plans. We will form a joint country with a unified government and a unified currency..."

Donald suddenly pointed at Wang Jie and said, "Do you agree with what this gentleman from the Celestial Empire says? I mean, this is contradictory to the statement issued by your country to the United Nations before. Do you confirm that this is what you want to say?"

Wang Jie glanced at him and said nothing else. He suddenly took off his sunglasses, sat for a while, then stood up, and politely said to Kusai: "Sorry, I'll talk about it."

Then, Wang Jie raised his head, took his face for the reporters to take photos, then smiled and said, "Hello everyone, some of you may not know me, or you may know me. I want to say to those who do not know me, you are really unfamiliar. Today, we are here to discuss major events, which determine the survival of human society in a hundred years. You may be dissatisfied or unhappy, but this is the only choice. Okay, that's all. Now, our noble, President of the Babylonian Kingdom, Mr. Sha Damu, is here. He is here to attend a signing ceremony. Welcome everyone."

Wang Jie didn't look back, and knew that someone was coming behind him, and there were a bunch of people with dense and steady steps. Naturally, he guessed who it was. Someone took photos of the people coming. Donald and Liz suddenly looked at each other. Although both of them were not very successful in their newspapers, they would not have been sent to Babylon, where there were deserts everywhere and birds did not lay eggs, but related news was still available. Moreover, when reporters joined the company, they would conduct relevant training and take photos. As long as the faces of famous people were on the grounds, they could recognize them even with sunglasses.

Both of them recognized Wang Jie and seemed to understand something. Donald said carefully: "Do you see, who is that boy?"

Liz nodded and said, "Why don't I know him? Now no one in the world knows him? I think this prince doesn't know him."

Why didn't Kusai recognize Wang Jie?

Wang Jie dyed some pigments on his hair casually, and his forehead was a little red, and he seemed to have done some tricks. However, people who are familiar with him, or those who are familiar with his news, should be well-known to everyone.

Maybe it's just a difference. After all, as a dictator family in the Bay Area, they have so many worries every day. After the news about Wang Jie appears, they will also begin to study the changes brought by his power. What will Wang Jie's personality lead to him doing, but they will never have time to look at his face.

What's more, as a celebrity, the most photos are stills. In addition, the "face blindness" caused by Eastern and Western cultures is not the words of celebrities who watch every day. Orientals and Westerners will tell each other that you all look the same.

This is the first time that he has seen people's faces in public, except for a few Babylonian power figures. Maybe, maybe some people within the Babylonian government like to watch Hollywood movies or specialize in these news information, but none of them noticed Wang Jie's face, after all, he just popped up.

The time difference, maybe in the next second, Kusse will be told who Wang Jie is, but now he doesn't know, because he knows such a major matter, even his father, Damu, is ready to sign the speech.

After all, Wang Jie represents the Heavenly Kingdom.

The Heavenly Dynasty actually supports Sha Damu!

The news was almost immediately cleared out, and the reporters with quick hands and feet sent it directly to their TV stations through satellite directors. Now they were all crazy.

According to general circumstances, I found that Wang Jie, a sensitive figure suddenly appeared in Babylon, and was ready to support the Shadamu government. I should say that I would tell the White House and then broadcast it again. However, isn’t the vicious cycle of the media like this? If I didn’t broadcast a news, and the opponent’s channel broadcast it for 10 minutes first, even if it was only 5 minutes or 1 minute, the timeliness is almost lost. Every big TV station basically has an office person, and takes turns on duty 24 hours a day, just to watch the programs of the opponent’s TV station in the office. Once they have any news, they will shout at the top of their voices, editor-in-chief, station xx will release someone’s news.

Do you remember that news? When Kennedy was assassinated, the reporter of the Associated Press first grabbed the phone and posted the news to the headquarters. Then he firmly grasped the phone and refused to let go. He could not let the international journalists beside him cursed and then asked questions in order to compete for the phone. Finally, he had to snatch and beat the reporter, and beat him to the bruised face. He also grabbed the phone tightly. Afterwards, the US President's entourage always had to equip two phones.

One person, one movie.

The consequence was that almost all of them were at the first time, just as a few directors gathered together, they played first, and they were played simultaneously across the United States. It was a coincidence that it was still the prime time of the evening at 8 o'clock.

Almost at the first time, everyone who should know was notified and turned on the TV. From the poor Clinton with a black face in the White House to the Chelsea who rushed to the rush, from Angel and Nicole who were resting in the Holy See, to the girls in Los Angeles, to the sisters of the Bush family who had just been rescued by Wang Jie and returned to recuperate at home, they all turned on the TV after being reminded. After all, the people on the CCTV were still a little excited. Although they had already informed the person who should tell, the news was temporarily pinned.

As it turns out, pinching is the wisest choice.

What Wang Jie wants is this effect, what Sha Damu wants is this effect. Everyone takes the needs. For these people, obviously, nothing else is important.

Some people, who haven't seen clearly what's going on, can only hold it with their hands and say, "No, no, but some are malicious towards Wang Jie, or simply like to watch the fun, thinking that if the Celestial Empire really does this, what consequences will be.

If it was the Internet era, I believe that at this time, all the Internet in the world, from Twitter to Facebook to Weibo, would basically be in a mess, but it was not possible at this time. Wang Jie smiled and looked at Sha Damu giving a passionate speech. To be fair, this guy's speech ability, or troll ability, is definitely at the level of the head of state, but the head of state has Rommel, a group of imperial generals, and what are Sha Damu's subordinates?
Chapter completed!