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After Isar Rory finished all the reports with high interest, the following is naturally the part of the reporter's questioning, but this is also a formality, most of them are arranged people, pretending to be random to ask a few innocuous questions, and everyone laughs and laughs.

After all, the reporters here are all people who have been in the old fritters for many years, otherwise they would not have been sent abroad, so they still understand this truth, and they will naturally abide by the rules, at most, they will just look at the mood of others, and then stand up and ask.

So naturally, the reporters who stood up were moderates, and they just asked questions such as "When will the rescue begin?" "Are you thinking about cooperating with other organizations? The more radical one is to mention the impact on politics.

So it can be said that the scene is good and happy, but accidents always come, and there are naturally many people who don't care about face.

A bearded man gestured to the people around him, and stood up abruptly after a question was over.

Before he could speak, he caused a squint, especially Isar, who hated this kind of accident beyond his control the most on the day of the big day, which was definitely a challenge to his prestige and ability, so he stared at the propaganda minister in charge of this very seriously.

The latter naturally immediately bowed his head and admitted his mistake, trembling and waiting for the fall of the autumn, and naturally hated this mustache to death in his heart, knowing that he was still young and could struggle for thirty or fifty years, and it was estimated that it would be over.

But the mustache below doesn't know what the people above are thinking, and he doesn't care, as a troublemaker, he still has to think so much? Anyway, after this time, he will be promoted, thinking about the person's promise, the mustache's heart is hot, and even the tone is a little fluttering.

"Your Excellency President, I am a reporter for the Asahi Shimbun, for His Excellency the President to be able to solve this problem, I think it is the gospel of all mankind, although it is only found here, but I think in order to prevent accidents, I would like to ask Your Excellency to show us the prescription, there are also many professionals present, maybe we can analyze the principle and determine the feasibility, after all, the "witch doctor" is a very dangerous medical skill, Your Excellency the President should not be fooled! ”

After the mustache finished speaking sincerely, he stood in Isar's position and considered it, and pulled a piece of tiger skin of the gospel of all mankind, preparing to morally kidnap Isar and hand over the prescription, which shows that as an expatriate reporter, mustache still has the ability, otherwise he would not have been selected as a troublemaker.

The other black-skinned, white-skinned, brown-skinned people below are all talking, looking at the mustache with a little admiration in their eyes, and saying that the shamelessness is so high-sounding is really the style of the Japanese people, and they still want people to hand over the prescription?

This is not whimsical or anything, you must know that the prescription is also a kind of knowledge, the results of people's hard work, you say it so loudly, you want people to dedicate it for free, and you are not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue, as for the work of satirizing Chinese medicine in the back, it is selectively ignored, after all, it is a fact that foreigners look down on Chinese medicine.

But even if you think that the mustache is wrong, no one will stand up and say irresponsible things, after all, it is not about yourself, and sweeping the snow in front of the door is not a proverb that only Chinese people have, and there is no shortage of such people in foreign countries. So everyone looked at Isar above with a funny look, waiting for his answer.

But Isar is nothing, just very angry looking at the mustache below, after all, it's not about himself, it's just that he doesn't like the feeling of being questioned, but he is still happy to see the Wa State and Huaxia represented by the mustache, as long as it doesn't involve his own interests.

So Isar glanced at Lin Lei, who was sitting beside him, and Lin Zhengrong, who was not surprised below, with a smile on his face.

"This journalist friend, I can't answer your question, because it is Huaxia who provides assistance, and the prescriptions are all provided by them, and we only get the finished medicine, so I'm sorry, I can't meet your great ideals, but you can ask this friend by my side."

After Isar finished speaking, he threw the black cauldron on Lin Lei's head, made an expression that I wanted to do but I couldn't do anything, and turned his head and pointed at Lin Lei.

In an instant, all eyes focused on Lin Lei's body, with mockery and playfulness, looking at this person who was pushed out.

Although Lin Lei was a little nervous, he quickly calmed down and cleared his mind.

"I don't know what you're talking about, but I'm the main person in charge of this potion, and I think I can answer your question."

Lin Lei didn't directly say that he was the inventor, because the stake was too big, and it was estimated that he would have to talk for a long time, so he simply hid it, and he could keep a low profile anyway.

"On behalf of all the affected people, I implore you to show us the prescription so that we can analyze it, because the slightest mistake can be a human life, and we need to be rigorous."

The mustache looked like a people's representative, pulling the banner and carrying it, completely ignoring the murderous Isar staring at him tightly, at this time Isar was not angry at all fake, his own people themselves as presidents did not represent, you actually dared to say directly that you represented, have you considered my feelings, or do you want to be in this position?

However, Lin Lei didn't care about this atmosphere, but was laughed at angrily, this is a typical other person's is mine, mine is still my psychology, I originally thought that only the country of the cosmic power Stick Country has such a person, but I didn't expect that the country is still the same, but it's also right, it was originally a country that prides itself on stealing Chinese culture, what is the shame to talk about?

"This is my reporter, first of all, you can't represent the victims, this is President Isar's business, if you want to represent, first ask the opinion of His Excellency the President, you say yes, Your Excellency the President."

Lin Lei glanced at Isar's blackened face lightly and drew the flames of war.

The people below naturally saw the expressions of the people above, and there was a low laugh, but then it disappeared, the mustache's face was obviously ugly, as a representative of the people who spoke "heart" in the country, the mustache obviously said that he had leaked his mouth, but it was obviously difficult to collect the water, and he could only look at Lin Lei with a constipated face and chuckle.

But he has already begun to scold in his heart, for this kid on the stage, the mustache can't wait to eat his flesh and drink his blood, and he dares to block his way to promotion.

"I'm sorry for the abruptness, Your Excellency the President, I just care too much about the situation of the victims, so I am in a hurry, and I hope that Your Excellency the President will bear with me, which is rude."

Soon, the mustache decisively bowed his head to admit his mistake, and Isar's face looked a little better, and he did not speak.

But Lin Lei's heart tightened, and he knew that it was not so simple, but the person who could decisively apologize and bow in front of everyone still had two strokes, and the following was the time for the real mouth.

After all, it is very difficult to ask you to refuse in the heart of Our Lady, and this is moral kidnapping. Although the kidnapper is also a virgin.