Modu held a press conference on the Kyushu Alliance on the "Malaysia Airlines MH370 Missing Contact" incident.

"Mr. Zhu Hai, what disaster did Malaysia Airlines MH370 aircraft suffer at that time?"

"Mr. Zhuhai, how did you survive and then be rescued by the staff of the Aether Foundation in the Alola Sea?"

"Mr. Zhu Hai, what do you think of this large-scale terrorist attack?"

"Mr. Zhu Hai, do you have any thoughts on the fact that you were named the 'champion of white picking' a while ago?"

"Mr. Zhu Hai, because of your own assassination, more than 300 innocent people have been affected......

Zhu Hai faced the long guns and short cannons, all kinds of flashing lights and countless microphones that almost pierced his nostrils, without saying a word, his eyes never lowered, he looked directly straight ahead, and then under the arch of a group of alliance staff, he forcibly walked past the reporters and walked to the front of the press conference. Sitting there were Zhao Ming, the spokesman of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, Du Longquan, the main person in charge of the investigation of the incident, Zhou Zigang, the deputy head of the serious crime team of the public security organs, and Bi Ke, the spokesman of the Alola Regional Ether Foundation.

After getting closer and closer, the reporters who were entertained to death and never thought it was a big deal should not have another time, they saw the prosecutor, the armed police of the public security department, in addition to a poke ball on his waist, there was also a taser gun. It can release heated light, strong flashes, paralyzing radio waves, sharp sound waves, suppressing riots without hurting people, effective and controllable, and it is the most suitable for dealing with these elderly people who are scolding disobedient reporters.

"Alright, please take your seats to keep order, raise your hand, and the person I called will stand up and explain the problem." As soon as Zhao Ming stood up to speak, the scene was controlled, but those hands raised high made Zhu Hai, who was standing on the stage, feel as if he had returned to elementary school.

"Oriental Daily."

"Mr. Zhu Hai, what disaster did Malaysia Airlines MH370 aircraft suffer at that time?" This somewhat elderly reporter uncle is obviously the trust of the alliance, and he insists that it is a disaster rather than a terrorist attack.

"It should be space-related disasters. I didn't know the specifics, but in the middle of the way, the space suddenly distorted, and I didn't even have time to broadcast the disaster warning, and I lost consciousness in an instant. ”

"Thank you!"

"Alola News."

"Mr. Zhuhai, how did you survive and then be rescued by the staff of the Aether Foundation in the Alola Sea?" One tot is clearly not enough.

"I woke up in the medical pod inside the Aether Foundation, and my right arm was gone. After recuperating there for a while, I was taken care of by them and were willing to take the initiative to cover my medical expenses and also provided me with excellent prosthetic limbs. "Everyone carries the sedan chair, which is obviously to promote the humanistic care and medical technology of the Ether Foundation.

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"Mr. Zhu Hai, what do you think of this large-scale terrorist attack?"

"I was a witness to this incident, and probably the only survivor, but I didn't see the explosion or the terrorists, so I don't think there is any such thing as a terrorist attack. This is a terrible natural disaster in space. "Biting to death is definitely not a terrorist attack, but the other party obviously didn't sit down like this, but continued to ask questions under the unkind eyes of many bigwigs, after all, he didn't say one person and one question!

"So, Mr. Zhu Hai, do you have any thoughts on the fact that you were named the 'Champion of White Picking' a while ago?"

"I will use my strength to prove the value of this championship and the gold content of this national youth competition."

"Do you mean you're going to show your strength in the exchange competition?"

"I'm sorry, this time because my whereabouts are unknown, the alliance has already arranged, so I won't play."

"Mr. Zhu Hai, there are many people who think that you won the championship at some cost through a good relationship with Qian Wenliang, how do you respond to this?" Zhou Zigang was very annoyed when he saw this reporter, how could such a beautiful girl be so tricky!

Zhu Hai glanced at the reporter, then unbuttoned the cuffs and lifted them up, revealing a smooth mechanical arm full of sci-fi beauty, "I'm sorry, the value of this right hand plus more than 200 names is far greater than the so-called national youth champion." ”

"I'm sorry." Zhu Hai talked about this, and the beautiful reporter couldn't continue to ask, so she sat down like this.

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After that, several reporters seized on a question and bombed indiscriminately, some misinterpreted his speech to cross-examine, and there were even nonsense personal attacks fishing in troubled waters, and there was no shortage of reporters who kidnapped him morally, but Zhu Hai responded to them one by one according to the content of the paper, and almost didn't let them take out anything.

"The only thing I can do now is to complete the trainer level certification in tomorrow's special exam. In the days to come, I will continue to work hard, improve myself, and contribute to the prosperity and stability of Kyushu. Zhu Hai entangled with these guys on stage for almost an hour, and finally said the closing words. Immediately after that, the bigwigs came forward and made summary statements and speeches in order of rank.

Basically, we will not give up on the search for the missing people in the future, what kind of cooperation we will carry out jointly with the Alola region, and we will provide compensation and preferential treatment to the families of the victims, and we will express our determination and say that "tomorrow will be better in the future" and "we will go hand in hand".

"Wait a minute, Xiao Zhu." To be honest, when he was leaving, he heard a fat pig behind him call him "Xiao Zhu", Zhu Hai was murderous, but this Zhou Zigang was obviously unable to move. He had to stop, turn around and put on a smiling face, to see what this bureaucratic middle-aged Mediterranean had to say.

"Come, let's talk in the room." The door that Zhou Zigang pushed open was clean and plain inside, and the light was on it, because there were no windows inside. As soon as he sat down, the two-person sofa just filled up, and Zhu Hai also sat on the other two-person sofa.

"Xiao Zhu, I'll get straight to the point. Regarding the previous public opinion, and the current Malaysia Airlines matter, the alliance...... You have to be considerate...... Aquaman is also taking into account...... You have to trust the Alliance...... The Alliance will not treat a genius like you badly...... Regarding the issue of compensation, there will be someone to contact you later, and we guarantee that as long as you continue to improve, then the follow-up support will not be broken...... "Zhou Zigang didn't want Zhu Hai to have any prejudices against the alliance and any dissatisfaction with the Sea King, and then there were some clichés, which were rarely useful one or two sentences.

But, in general, this is very bureaucratic and looks like a corrupt official. Zhou Zigang's words were unexpectedly quite pertinent, seeking truth from facts, although he used his age to suppress him and called him disgusting, but there was no such as deductions, unspoken rules, and threats that Zhu Hai expected, which made the face-slapping plot he had been looking forward to for a long time fall through.

In this way, it is really not appropriate to judge people by their appearance!

PS: Pit filling progress +1 again