"What's going on?"

Mike Wallace glanced at Klingon, who was still stunned, and immediately realized that the situation in front of him had exceeded the presidential candidate's expectations.

Anduin sat down in his chair and stretched, buttoned his buttonhole and said, "Good afternoon, Ms. Klingon, Mr. Kimji, Mr. Wallace, and all the audience friends in front of the television. ”

What a ghost! Klingon pursed his lips and yelled at the room staff to remove the videotape from the projector.

However, Mike Wallace waved his hand to stop the venue staff from trying to cut off the video signal, looked up at the big screen, and said, "Mr. Keyboard Warrior, why are you in this place?"

A suspect wanted by the CIA all over the world actually appeared on the live broadcast of the presidential debate meeting of the President of America. Mike Wallace has seen countless winds and waves in his life, but this is the first time this has happened.

"Interested," Anduin said with a smile as he picked off his fingernails and brought his old face to the camera, "I want to share a confusing detective story with people all over the world." ”

Mike Wallace's brow furrowed deeply, and he was keenly aware that what the other man was going to say next was likely to have a profound and widespread impact across the United States.

The old man took pen and paper from his bosom and, as he had done decades when he interviewed the big names who moved the world forward. ”

The stiff smile on Klingon's face was almost unbearable, she beckoned the secretary to come over, and whispered to the director to stop the live event.

However, before her secretary could approach the backstage, Kim He's burly security guards stood in the way, pointing to his gun-propped pocket.

"To paraphrase a classic line from a fairy tale, a long, long time ago, there was such an ordinary photo that came into my sight,"

Anduin smiled and took out an old, slightly yellowed photo from his pocket, showing two Asian women, one left and one right, next to a blonde lori, and the three of them happily eating pizza.

"What is this?" everyone wondered, except for the suddenly pale Klingon and the thoughtful Mike Wallace.

Wallace coughed and said, "If I'm not mistaken, it should be the two reporters who were kidnapped by the North Bang Mansion during Mr. Klingon's presidency." ”

"That's right," Anduin snapped his fingers and explained, "These two North Stick reporters were arrested by the North Bang government on the grounds of 'leaking state secrets', and Mr. Klingon, then President of America, came forward to successfully rescue the two reporters through diplomatic channels, and even deigned to pick them up in person." ”

"I know that, too. Mike Wallace nodded, and said with some confusion: "At that time, this incident also raised President Klingon's approval ratings, but you must want to point out something else, right?"

Ms. Klingon, who was behind the lecture, was already like gold paper, and she quietly tried to slip away from the backstage, but when she turned around, she saw that Kim's bodyguards had blocked all the exits to the venue at some point.

"Damn!" Ms. Klingon viciously rushed to the director, no longer bothering to pretend to be approachable, and shouted, "I order you to stop all live channels, immediately, immediately! Or I swear to God, you will spend the rest of your life in prison!"

The director hesitated, but still pressed his hand on the button of the console.

The sound of the pistol safety being turned on with a click.

The director turned around and saw the black super bodyguard wearing sunglasses and a suit smiling and raising the muzzle of the black hole aimed at him, and finally pulled his hand back.

On the big screen, Anduin smiled and said to Wallace: "That's right, Mr. Wallace, your mind is very sharp, naturally this story can't end here, the wonderful part has just begun." ”

He didn't know where to take out a brown checkered hat and put it on his head, with an antique pipe in his mouth, and talked eloquently while swallowing clouds and spitting fog.

"When I saw this picture, I began to wonder, who is the little blonde girl in this picture who doesn't seem to have anything to do with this story, and where is she now?"

Anduin tilted his head, pretending to be thoughtful, "I predicted and depicted what this little girl looked like now through the facial information extraction system, and ordered the super artificial intelligence to directly review all connected devices and search for her.

CCTV at airport stations, citizenship databases by country, and even Google Maps..... Any information she may have will be uploaded directly to my computer host,

In other words, as long as this little girl is alive now, she will definitely be found by me. ”

Anduin spat out an eye and shrouded himself in a cloud of smoke, "It's a pity I can't find her. ”

Ms. Klingon almost fell to the ground, her eyes red as she stared at Anduin on the big screen, and the words in her mouth, "Lies, lie!"

"So, I changed the way and looked for the two female reporters from Beibang who appeared in the photo," Anduin dragged an LCD TV from the side, patted the dust on it, and said to the people in the TV, "Let's contact the off-site reporter, the beloved Mr. Wolverine!"

On the TV, Logan nodded stiffly and took a few steps back.

He was standing in the living room of an American-style house that, according to the subtitles next to it, was located in a remote township in American California, and its owners were the two North Stick reporters.

Logan withdrew his claws between his fingers, causing the two middle-aged Asian women on their knees to lift their heads.

Anduin coughed and asked, "Kim Chan-hee, Ms. Park Hee-na, can you tell me who the little blonde girl in this photo is?"

Her English name is Elisa, Alyssa Infield, her father is an American military officer, and her mother is a North Stick person. ”

The North Stick woman cried out the name, "Please let me go, please." ”

Anduin snapped his fingers and asked hesitantly, "Alyssa, what a good name, so Ms. Kim Can-hee, what is your relationship with her?"

Kim Chan-hee lowered her head and said no more, and Logan thuded out steel claws and put them around her neck.

“...... Alyssa's father abandoned their mother and daughter, and I adopted her after her mother passed away. ”

"Adoption may not be accurate, is it?" Anduin smiled and said, "Please be honest, okay?"

“.... I..... She was taken from Beibang and sold to an international slave cartel, where she was arrested by the Beibang Shofu. ”

"Interesting," Anduin scratched his chin and wondered, "but that's not what the news says?"

"That's because Mr. Klingon, who was the president of America at the time, privately contacted General Jin Erpang, who was then Beibang, and through diplomatic oppression, he let Beibang Zhengfu release us. ”

"Wow, I'm getting more and more confused," Anduin said, putting on a sad look, "How can an American president use private channels to contact the leaders of other countries and use the power of the state to save two criminals who abducted and trafficked children?"

Mike Wallace's breathing almost stopped, Ms. Klingon's eyes darkened, and the whole world pricked up its ears, waiting for the woman's next words,

“..... This is because Mr. and Ms. Klingon, hundreds of social elites, including Wall Street plutocrats, scientific tycoons, media tycoons, industrialists, senior bureaucrats in the federal government, and Hollywood directors, are all supporters of the international child slave trade group. ”