Eric is well-known in France, has hosted many large-scale events, and he often appears on the Grammys and Victoria's Secret lingerie shows.

However, even if he came to the stage, the eyes of most people in the domed hall were still focused on Ning Tao.

Before, no one believed that this "mysterious Oriental guest" was Ning Tao, but now the answer has surfaced by itself - the world's number one terrorist is the so-called mysterious Oriental guest!

Eric also looked at Ning Tao, and said humorously: "I believe that you don't need me to introduce you, you also know who the mysterious guest is tonight." That's right, he is Mr. Ning Tao from Huaguo. Mr. Ning, please come up, you are the protagonist of tonight. ”

Ning Tao stepped onto the podium and walked towards Eric.

The electronic flash flashes and dazzles people's eyes.

Ning Tao came to Eric's side and reached out to shake Eric's hand. Then facing the main entrance of the hall, he just stood casually, but the image of the jade tree in the wind, the supremacy of the heavenly way, looked at the entire domed hall and no one could compare.

At this time, he should have said something, but he didn't say anything. He and these people are people of two worlds, and the Tao is different. He is a person who cultivates the way of heaven, and he fights with heaven as well as with heaven. These people are just mouthpiece reporters under the control of politicians and capitalists in the world, is it necessary for him to be polite and curry favor with these people?

There's no need for that.

Eric originally thought that Ning Tao would say something, but after waiting for a few seconds, he saw that Ning Tao just stopped there casually and didn't say anything, his reaction was a little stunned, but after all, he was a big-name host, he opened his mouth to save the scene, and said with a smile: "I really don't need to introduce it...... In fact, I was also temporarily notified to come to the dinner at the accommodation, I still don't know what the theme of today's dinner is, why don't you tell us, Mr. Ning. ”

Eric stepped forward from the podium and made an inviting gesture for Ning Tao.

Ning Tao walked to the podium and was silent for a while before he spoke: "I won't introduce myself, I believe you all know who I am......"

"Terrorist number one!" a woman's voice suddenly rang out in the hall, very harsh, "You should be sent to the gallows!"

This voice sounded familiar, and so did the words, because it was Abby who couldn't wait to choke Ning Tao who watched him drink 1900 red wine.

If Ning Tao had invited her for a drink at that time to satisfy her complex curiosity and purpose, she might not have done so. However, there is never an if-and-go in this world, and women are the most vengeful creatures in the world.

However, Ning Tao didn't care, this situation had long been expected by him, he didn't even have the interest to refute, he just looked at Abby with a smile on his face, and looked like please start your real performance.

The hall suddenly buzzed, and the most frequent appearance was Ning Tao's title of the number one terrorist.

At the front table, Duke Mark frowned for a moment, and said something to President Matic, who was sitting next to him.

Matic waved his hand, and a Seventh Game agent standing behind him followed him and walked up to him, bowing down to his orders.

After a simple sentence, the staff member walked towards Abby, and as he walked, several more plainclothes agents in the hall walked towards Abby.

"What do you want to do?" Abby looked very emotional and angry, "This is the world of free speech, not the world of power!"

The agent of the seventh game said, "This lady, please come out with us. ”

Abby's emotions instantly spiraled out of control: "You actually kicked me out for a terrorist? Do you know what you are doing? You will suffer the spurning of all the media practitioners, and the doubts of the whole world! Colleagues, are you still willing to stay here and listen to a terrorist tell his bloody stories and lies? We should protest together!"

This is very sensational.

Soon a reporter stood up and asked loudly, "Why are you afraid of driving Miss Abby out? If you don't have a valid and proper reason to kick her out, then I'm willing to leave with you." ”

More and more people are standing up and fighting against the powerful in this way.

The agent looked pleading at Matic, who looked at Duke Mark, a situation that caused even the president a headache.

Duke Mark looked at Ning Tao who was standing on the stage.

Ning Tao smiled and said into the microphone: "Let her stay, but I will also say one more, although this lady said that this is a world of free speech, but can you raise your hand next time you want to say something, you and I will say a word, we will not be able to communicate normally." ”

Just as Ning Tao said this, Matic had already signaled for the agents of the seventh game to come back.

The reporters who stood up sat down, but no one really wanted to leave the domed hall with Abby. The world's number one terrorist held a press conference, and it was attended by some old European aristocrats and political bigwigs, even if they took a casual photo, it was the headlines, who wants to go out? The reason why they stood up and put pressure on the organizers was just an act of huddling together to keep warm, not for Abby, but for themselves.

Only Abby was still standing, looking at Ning Tao's eyes like a blood-stained blade.

Ning Tao also looked at her: "Miss Abby, do you have anything else to say?"

Abby snorted coldly: "You demon with blood on your hands, you can hold a press conference in such a place, there must be a dirty deal in this matter!"

These words made the faces of Matic, Duke Mark, and a large group of dignitaries and nobles gloomy.

That's not the case, it's not a deal, it's a threat to the power that can overturn the table. If it weren't for the demon mirror burning blood demon burning, who would want to come here to cheer on a terrorist?

But these journalists will never know the truth in their lifetime.

Ning Tao smiled and said secretly in his heart: "What a stupid woman." ”

Sure enough, Duke Mark beckoned, and the middle-aged white woman who had led the way before followed him and walked up to his side and bowed down to listen to his orders. Then, she nodded, quickly walked into the passage, and took out her mobile phone to make a call.

"You mean!" Abby seems to have an aura of a protagonist on her body, righteous and aggressive.

Ning Tao said lightly: "I was going to say it, but you interrupted me repeatedly. Fellow journalists, do you want to hear her splatter, or do you want to hear me? If you want to hear her splatter, let her continue. ”

With that, he closed his mouth.

The eyes of hundreds of reporters in the Dome Hall were focused on Abby, and the hall resounded with dissatisfied accusations.

"What's the matter with that woman? She interrupted as soon as she spoke, did she want to be in the limelight and go crazy?"

"Does she think she's the heroine of the movie herself?"

"She should have been kicked out just now!"

"Sit down, you don't even know the most basic politeness and order, and what are you shouting about freedom of the press?"

Abby's face changed suddenly, she could yell at Ning Tao and vent the resentment in her heart, but she couldn't yell at these peers. This is embarrassing, she can speak nonsense to the world's number one terrorist unscathed, but she doesn't even dare to let out a fart in the face of the accusations of her peers.

After a moment's hesitation, Abby finally sat down.

Ning Tao said: "Okay, I'll continue." But I would like to reiterate that if anyone has a question, please raise your hand and not rush to me. ”

There was silence in the Dome Hall.

Johanna and Salyn Talman smiled at Ning Tao at the same time.

At the next table, Soft Tianyin and Lin Qingyu looked at the two blondes with unkind eyes.

People in this world, everyone has their own battlefields and wars.

Ning Tao continued: "Previously, I was indeed wanted by the U.S. government, and they thought I was a terrorist, but no evidence was found. Before you came here, my wanted warrant was cancelled and my charges were not there. So, I'm here to address you in a normal capacity, and I'm going to make a big announcement......"

Abby held up her hand.

A wave of disgruntled eyes converged on her again.

Ning Tao smiled: "Miss Abby, you are really anxious, okay, what is your problem?"

Abby stood up: "According to the information I have, you launched a terrorist war in the country of Tuqi and attacked an intelligence station of the CIA, and that intelligence station did not survive. Also, you launched a terrorist attack in New York, blew up the Black Sails Tower, and the Black Fire Company suffered heavy casualties. Also, you launched a terrorist attack on Blackfire in Yellowstone, and that time the casualties were even more severe. You've done all this horrific thing, what more evidence do you need?"

Ning Tao said lightly: "What about the evidence?"

"Evidence ......" Abby was speechless, where did she have any evidence?

Ning Tao smiled and said: "You don't have evidence, is what you say? If you have evidence, how can my charges be cleared and my wanted warrant revoked?"

Abby said indignantly: "This is what I want to know, you terrorist with blood on your hands, how did you clear your name?"

Ning Tao said: "I think you can't see through the root of the problem, I actually don't care what charges your U.S. government gives me, let alone your global wanted, let alone global wanted, even if you are wanted in the universe, I am still me, and I will not lose a single hair." Do you think it's interesting for you to get caught up with this? If you're really unhappy, then call your president right now and ask him to send an army to arrest me. ”

"You ......" Abby was immediately angry.

At this time, the middle-aged white woman walked over to Abby, she had a mobile phone in her hand, she walked to the table where Abby was, and said straight to the point: "Miss Abby, I just received a call, you have been fired by CNN, you are not a reporter, and today's dinner is only open for journalists, please go out." ”

"What did you say?" Abby's emotions exploded, and she yelled, "This can't be!"

The middle-aged white woman handed her phone to Abby: "Your boss is still online, why don't you ask him personally?" ”

Abby answered the phone: "Hey ......"

A few seconds later, she collapsed in her chair.

Freedom of the press, the universal value of justice, is not as good as a phone call from Duke Mark.

The world has always spoken with its fists.

Defy?

Beat you!

PS: Today's explosion is more, rushing to the monthly ticket list, this is the first update, a lot of support!