Chapter 662: Return to the Martial Emperor

When there was a knock on the door at this moment, and after waiting for a while, I couldn't hear the response of the two. Clark pushed open the hatch and entered, looking at the two of them strangely.

"The legend that the Magim can make humans mad and turn against each other is not a lie, and you two little ones won't ......do the same," he told the truth as soon as he came up, and looked worried.

"What nonsense are you talking about...... I'm just teaching a bookworm with infinite possibilities not to give up an entire forest for a tree. Roger was furious as if he had been insulted.

"Really?" Old Clark couldn't help but smile wryly when he heard this. "But in my eyes, life is enough for a tree......"

Cornell's words silenced the room, and Jonny knew that he was undoubtedly referring to his wife, who was still facing a rare and insurmountable disease at a time when all cancers could be cured, and Roger's mother, who died of illness many years ago, was obviously one of those rare probabilities.

But for the fact that Cornell hasn't been renewed for so many years, his only son seems to have his own thoughts.

"Gamblers, drunkards, evasion of responsibility...... See where this idea of loyalty takes you? Roger pointed out. Without a good outcome, everything is insignificant, and I think you have more say in this than I do. ”

"Proven guilty." Cornell immediately raised his hand and conceded defeat. "As far as life choices are concerned, my incompetent father is naturally not qualified to evaluate anything."

"I didn't mean that." Roger frowned.

"I just want to tell you, Joseph, that no matter which path you choose in the future, I will be your strong supporter, that's all." Cornell said.

"It's lighthearted." Roger shook his head in disbelief. "If I go after the great Dali. A's footprint, devoting himself to the career of acting, and making it a lifelong career? He asked.

"You mean that?" Cornell circled one finger and played lewdly, which made Jonny laugh out loud, and then pursed his lips in embarrassment.

"How?" Roger looked at his dad with a challenging look.

"Then I can only wish you all the best on this path." Cornell said without any embarrassment. "After all, our Karak family has a fine tradition, you know, and nothing else has been passed down, but that thing is a first-class ......"

"Shut up!" Roger couldn't help but stop when he heard this.

"And you have to understand that filming yourself and showing it to others are two different things." Cornell turned to Jonny. "You see, when he was young, he was always a shy child, and he had to take a shower and cut the door, and even changed his clothes......"

"You still say!" Annoyed, Roger tries to stop Cornell by opening the hatch to push him out.

There was a whistling sound on the walls, and the voice of the captain of the Starmang came from the communicator embedded in it.

"Hey, you slackers are all in the cockpit, there's something you might find interesting." Malcolm made a notice.

With a hint of confusion, the three of them stepped out of the hatch one after another, and walked through the corridor to the forward cabin, the starlight flickering outside the porthole, and it seemed that the Starlight had exited the state of transition. Directly ahead, a large ultra-long-range communications pedestal floats in a vacuum, and several carrier ships with the company badges of 'Expedited Delivery' or 'Better Tomorrow' are docked at the head of a long mooring pole.

"From the moment I opened this thing, I got a bunch of weird messages." In the passenger seat, the large number dragged the hologram in front of the three people in front of him, and the change of the projection coordinates made the blue holographic interface flash continuously due to the aging of the equipment, until the large stretched out his arm and gently tapped the image generator on the roof of the cabin.

The distorted image gradually condensed, and a beautiful face appeared in the picture, she was wearing a pale red jumpsuit, her demeanor was elegant, the corners of her mouth naturally curved upwards as soon as she opened her mouth, with a smile that did not look contrived, she was broadcasting a news, but because there was no sound at all, Roger was dissatisfied.

"Are you going to let us play a variety show that guesses the shape of the mouth and tells the riddle?" He rolled his eyes.

"Oh, sorry, it's still connected to the internal com." Big Trumpet's eyes flashed with a blue light, apparently cutting off the signal with a wireless connection, while Malcolm pulled the headset off his ear with a calm face.

"Elle of Jianxian News Channel. Fox, that's a pretty comfortable face. Connell, who had never been close to women since being widowed, was in front of Malcolm at this time, but with a slick tone, when he saw this familiar face that had been famous for many years, it seemed to remind everyone that he was not far from home, and the old Clark, who had been nervous since he got on the boat, was obviously finally relaxed.

"Kind, right?" Roger teased the old man, but the latter just smiled and stopped talking.

“…… The continuous escalation of the hijacking of the Four Seasons has also made it another storm in the political climate of the Yinmeng since the tragedy of the Rite Day...... "Elle. Fox was naturally beautiful and spoke clearly, and with a gentle tone, she eased the atmosphere of what should have been a murderous incident.

"The Military Council has been condemned by people from all walks of life for the destruction of the military escort formation, and although there is still a mystery about the hijackers of this super cruise ship, all the fingers are pointed at the remnants of Fahel who are in exile in Itong. Chairman Ahmad recently vowed to take revenge on the dead soldiers and the victims of the funeral day against the radicals in Kezmia, but the newly formed chairman's cabinet has not yet issued an official statement, and the chairman of the Security Committee, Shen Yuehe, attended a special meeting specially held for this incident a few days ago, and the following is an interview report on Shen Lao before the meeting......

The picture changes, an old man with a green face is walking to the steps with a group of people, and when the camera shakes, a reporter from Jianxian News Station with a microphone in his hand catches up with them.

"Elder Shen, Chairman Shen, do you have any latest news from the Safety Committee about the hijacking of the Four Seasons cruise ship?" The reporter's hurried questioning made Shen Yuehe, who was originally in a hurry, have to stop, he turned around, his face was displeased, and his eyes avoided the camera.

"I've already leaked the news to you." He shook his head and smiled. "The old hatred has not healed, and the new hatred has arisen, and at this time, everyone is scorning the integrity of the government, isn't it?"

"Regarding the hijacker of this incident, Elder Shen, can you give an answer to the majority of Yinmeng citizens?" The reporter asked again.

"I can't." Shen Yuehe didn't want to answer.

"And what about the accusations made by the military? Intelligence Director Evan. Frank is said to have confirmed Samiel. What do you think about the inference that Fakhl is behind it? ”

"Maybe it is, maybe it isn't." Shen Yuehe in the camera frowned, and then tried to soften his tone. "It is admirable that Director Frank has just recovered and has been working for himself, but as I explained in my regular briefing yesterday, the Kezmians must not be held responsible for this incident without any conclusive evidence, as evidenced by the series of farces that followed the ceremony......

"Are you saying that once the mastermind is confirmed, there will be a similar incident of ethnic exclusion in Angel City?" The reporter hurriedly asked.

"I mean, you journalists can make up and exaggerate to kill innocent people!" raised his long eyebrows, and suddenly stared at the camera, unlike Wen Zhong, who had a long hair, but Shen Yuehe always shaved his beard particularly cleanly, his eyes were sharp, he was not angry and arrogant, and the military envoy who had been fighting horses all his life added a domineering spirit to him.

"But...... Shen Lao, the people have the right to know the truth, and as the media, we also have that obligation, which is the essence of democracy, isn't it? The reporter's answer seemed neither humble nor arrogant.

"The truth? I'm afraid there is some demagoguery and prejudice, right? Shen Yuehe waved to the camera with a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he didn't want to say any more, he ignored the reporter's entanglement again, and turned around with the entourage around him.

In front of the camera, the handsome Jianxiantai reporter cleaned up his mood at this time, holding a microphone and smiling to summarize his interview.

"As the main party to the parliamentary scandal in the previous government, Shen Lao Neng was able to do so in Rovoli. It is incomprehensible that Ms. Skaya's new government continues to hold a key position, and it seems that in the interview we have just seen that Shen Lao has a clear sentiment towards our earlier reports of the tragedy on the Day of Worship Day, and that the controversial Seventh Amendment was implemented by the Security Council during the Wen Chung government, and to be honest, I am not surprised by Shen Lao's mentality......"