Under the premise that Wen Zhong deliberately avoided the media and hid in the heavily guarded Wing Village, he did not choose to evade, the famous former general of the Military Commission, who did not explain much about the accusations, but kept describing the significance of this war to the future of mankind over and over again.

But in the midst of all these skepticism, his theories of so-called crisis and strategic depth have been widely criticized by the media and pundits.

Because of his blatant confrontation with the boss of the TV station, he lost his job and became a celebrity in the original sports world, Lu An, the host of the original sports industry who became a celebrity in the channel, used "a joke full of wrinkles" and "alarmism before death" to cover the coffin of this living fossil of the silver alliance military world in a private micro-customer who has gained a lot of attention and fans.

For the chairman of the Cabinet of Former Chief of Staff Michael Brown. Haydn's whereabouts are undoubtedly a focus of public attention in this storm. If it is true, as he himself said in the video, because he went to assassinate Wen Zhong and died because of this, why has the chairman's cabinet never made any statement about it for such a long time?

What have these politicians, who are no longer trusted, done? Michael. Is Haydn still alive? Was he detained, expelled, or exterminated?

Under the premise of the collective silence of the Wenzhong cabinet, the major media tried extremely hard to find out the truth hidden behind the blazing doubts. Investigators and experts are desperately digging up all sorts of exclusive information from the lower levels of the Chairman's Cabinet, the Missing Persons Investigation Department, the Angel City Police, and the Special Investigation Team of the Security Committee.

About Michael. The news of Haydn's life and death was finally announced to the world at a press conference by the acting executive chairman of the Comfort Society, who had been appointed in distress, the day before the news of the bitter joy of the Balder War reached Providentown.

In front of the square in front of the armor-like building of the Security Committee, in the face of the camera equipment like long guns and short guns and the black-pressed reporters, the interim chairman of the Security Committee, Bill Brown. Campbell described him as withered and pale, and the fact that Michael had been missing for many months made it difficult for him to sleep, and therefore he looked extremely haggard.

"Yes, the only love of my life, my companion Michael. Mr. Haydn was confirmed dead this morning. He announced to the reporters in the audience with red eyes.

"What?" Most of the media present were shocked, although many of them guessed that the press conference was to announce the death of the former chief of staff, but they did not expect that as the acting executive chairman, Bill Murphy. Campbell, however, did not shy away from announcing his same-sex relationship with the deceased.

"Mr. Campber, Mr. Campbell." After a brief moment of consternation, the reporters began to clamor.

"Are you lovers?"

"Mr. Campber, why did you choose this time to make your relationship with Mr. Haydn public?"

"You've been investigating before this, haven't you?"

"Mr. Campber, have you been dating? How long? ”

"Are you secretly married?"

"Mr. Campber, does the Kezmian Order know anything about you? What do they think? ”

The chaotic crowd, the noisy sound of equipment, and the sharp questioning added fuel to the fire without disguise.

Bill. Campbell looked at the group of people in front of him expressionlessly, but the anger in his heart was churning wantonly, he restrained himself, but he couldn't help but grit his teeth and refused to say anything more.

"Michael. Has Haydn's body been found? And what is the cause of his death!? Suddenly someone in the crowd shouted a question to Campber, and his majestic voice drowned out all the cacophony, and the questions he threw were like a slap in the face, causing most of the more nimble questioners to shut up at once.

Shen Dayin Media, Hammett. Oltelaire, Mr. Camber, please be submissive. Tall and tall in the crowd, Hammett was a standout man with a satchel and only a pen and paper notepad in his hand, making him stand out from the crowd of reporters drowning in piles of equipment.

Listening to his greetings, Bill. Campbell's face softened, and he greeted Hami, who had never met him, but Shen Dayin's first war correspondent was well known for his anti-war coverage of the colonial crackdown. He's Robert. The person Lu Delun hated the most can be seen from the fact that his appeal to go to the front line with the army was rejected by the Military Commission, and the correct question he raised now is also the real reason why Campbell held this press conference.

"Mr. Haydn's body was found on the shore of Mohai more than a month ago, and his head and limbs were cut off, because his whole body was highly decomposed, and the DNA collection samples could no longer find a correct match in the database, and the local police have been storing it as an anonymous person in the morgue waiting to claim clues." Bill. Campbell almost wept when he said this, a sophisticated politician who could do as much as most of his colleagues on any occasion, but who could not keep his composure when it came to Michael's fate.

"Mr. Campber, Mr. Campbell." Many reporters reached out to ask questions, Bill. Campbell just looked at Hammett. Otler, when the scene was quiet again, the latter asked the question that everyone present was anxious to understand.

"Why are you so sure that the body is Mr. Haydn? I mean, without a skull, and with no DNA to identify? Hammett held up his notebook, the tip of the pen stalling on the paper, and he stared at Campbell, patiently waiting for a reply.

"Because the police found this in the bag of the decomposing body's underwear." Campbell took out the small e-cigarette from his breast pocket and held it up for display.

"This e-cigarette is a gift from me to Mr. Haydn because the production is very small, and each cigarette has a unique number on the inside of the smoke generator, and this one is exactly the same number I purchased."

"The e-cigarette device remained in the local police's evidence room during this time, until we found it in the list of relics when we recently checked the people who died in the accident."

"Michael. Mr. Haydn died in a shameful murder! Campbell quietly announced, standing in front of a pile of microphones, letting the torrential flash in front of him mark his history on the Union.