Ten minutes ago.

"Hans, look at my hairstyle, it's not messy, is it?"

"Very good, sir, ready to be photographed at any time."

Not too far from the Dynamite Twins' mansion, there was an interview van parked.

In the interview car, reporter Batalen was grooming, and the cameraman Hans pointed the camera at the mansion of the 'Dynamite Twins'.

Hans looked through the camera, zoomed in, and peeked through a window.

Through the window, I saw some restrictive images in the living room inside.

"Mr. Batalon, is the big news you're talking about is this party hosted by the Dynamite Twins?"

Letting the camera record itself, Hans looked back at Batalen, a journalist in his forties who was handsome and still popular with women.

Batalon turned around and said, "Maybe." ”

"This is a clue given to me by a lady."

The photographer asked curiously, "Which lady?" ”

Batalon whispered, "Miss Angelina." ”

"She told me that staring at the 'Dynamite Twins' would make big news."

"Otherwise, why do you think we've been here for the past few days?"

Hans laughed and said, "Then this time we really found out the big news, such a chaotic party, if it is sent out, the 'Dynamite Twins' will definitely be condemned." ”

Batalen rubbed his chin and said, "Although this party is very hot, it is not big news for me. ”

"And, with Ms. Angelina's status, how could she pay attention to such a dirty thing."

"There must be another article in this."

"Hans, do you know what it takes to be a good journalist?"

Hans said casually: "Handsome enough?" ”

"Nope."

Batalon touched his pretty mustache: "It's patience. ”

"A good journalist has to be patient enough so that he can dig into the big news."

"The first big news in my life was that I hid in the sewers for three days and three nights, and finally let me."

Before Batalon could finish speaking, a deafening explosion erupted from outside the car, from the villa of the Dynamite Twins.

The violent shaking caused Batalon to sit on the ground, he was stunned, then jumped up and shouted, "Big news! ”

"That's the big news Ms. Angelina is talking about!"

"Quick, Hans."

"Get the camera out!"

"Follow me!"

Batalon burst out with a vitality that did not belong to his current age, and at this moment, he was as excited as when he first touched the bed of the girl he loved.

He rushed out of the interview van and looked towards the Dynamite Twins' mansion, which was hosting the party as if it had been under armed attack.

The house had been reduced to rubble, flames and smoke were rushing upwards, and people in revealing clothes who did not even have a fig leaf staggered out of the rubble, or crawled out.

"My feet, my feet are gone."

"Help, my hand is broken."

"God, my baby is gone, how can I live?"

The scene is like a living hell.

Everybody here is bloody.

They were lightly wounded, only with broken hands and feet.

Severe body with extensive burns.

And it is not known how many people were buried in the rubble.

At this time.

Hans, the photographer, rushes forward with the machine, but is caught by Batalen.

"Where are you going?" Batalen shouted.

Hans wondered, "Sir, aren't we going to report on the scene?" ”

Batalon shook his head: "We can't go unless you want to die." ”

He pointed to the ruins in the distance and said, "There are a lot of superhumans there, and there has just been such a tragic explosion, and the danger may not be lifted yet." ”

"Remember, a good journalist has to be sensitive to danger."

"Otherwise, you'll have to go to heaven and continue to work as a journalist."

"We're here, you just have to take a picture of the scene."

"Post-production will come back later."

"Hey, that guy is."

At this time, Batalon saw a man come out of the ruins.

There was such a terrible explosion that the man was unscathed, so as soon as he appeared, Batalon spotted him.

Look at the man who was clearly dressed in some kind of uniform, and was also armed with a shield.

Batalon suddenly exclaimed, "It's him!" ”

"The superhuman villain who destroyed Midtown."

"Why is he here?"

"He did it?"

"He destroyed the Mansion of the Dynamite Twins, and he came to kill the Dynamite Twins?"

With a keen sense of news, Batalon immediately grasped the key to the incident, and he immediately moved the camera in the direction of the soldier boy.

"Shoot him!"

"Give him a close-up, Mr. Hans!"

"Big news, big news!"

"Thank you, Miss Angelina, for giving me such an important clue that I haven't covered in big news for a long time."

"Now, I'm in the spotlight again!"

Just when Batalon was excited, his cell phone rang, he took it out and looked at it, and immediately made a 'silence' gesture to Hans.

Answer.

"Hello, Ms. Angelina."

"Hello, Mr. Batalon. How's that, have you dug up big news? ”

Batalon looked at the ruins in the distance: "Yes, Lady Angelina. ”

"Big news!"

"There's big news here!"

"The superhuman villain who destroyed Midtown just blew up the mansion of the 'Dynamite Twins'!"

"If I send it out, I'm sure it's going to make a splash in the city."

A chuckle rang on the phone.

"That's why I'm calling you."

"Mr. Batalen, I hope you don't publish this news for the time being."

"Tomorrow."

"After tomorrow, you will post it."

"Also, there's a press conference tomorrow morning at the Tower of Seven."

"I'm sure you've been invited."

"You have to go and participate."

"Wait until tomorrow's press conference is over, plus the news you have on hand today."

"I can guarantee that you will be the most discussed journalist this year."

"Trust me."

Batalon was stunned for a moment, he was keenly aware that tomorrow's press conference at the Tower of Seven would not be so simple!

"I see, Miss Angelina."

"Thank you very much for giving me these clues."

"If there's anything you need my help with in the future, be sure to let me know."

Angelina chuckled, "I will, goodbye." ”

"Goodbye."

Put down your phone.

Batalon closed his eyes.

"I feel it, Mr. Hans."

The photographer was paying attention to the image captured by the machine and casually asked, "What do you feel?" Mr. ”

Batalen opened his eyes again: "I feel that Lady Luck has set her sights on me. ”

"No!"

"Ms. Angelina is my lady of luck!"

"Mr. Hans, we'll soon be the focus of the city!"

The photographer excitedly asked, "Can my salary go up a little more?" ”

The ruins of the mansion.

The soldier boy shook his head.

Finally sobered up a little.

Then I saw Mallory striding towards him, and spread his hands and said, "I seem to remember telling you to keep a low profile, this is your 'low profile'?" ”

The soldier boy shook his head and said, "It's none of my business. ”

"I was attacked, and I reacted instinctively."

"I can't control this kind of thing."

Mallory pointed to the car in the distance and said, "Get in the car, we need to get out of here before the reporter arrives." ”

"If you report it, or if you appear on TV again, the president won't see you tomorrow."

She then covered her forehead and said, "Oh my God, Frankie is still in there." ”

Then another man emerged from the ruins.

"I'm fine, ma'am."

"Fortunately, I was injected with the temporary No. 5 before I came."

Frankie patted off his clothes: "Otherwise, I'm afraid I'd be dead." ”

He looked at the soldier boy with trepidation.

He fell to the ground as soon as the house exploded, and then the Soldier Boy's high-yield radiation light stream swept over.

At that time, there was a woman beside Franche, and the upper body of the woman was directly charred, but the lower body was quite intact.

The woman was still a superhuman, and although superpowers were nothing remarkable, this superhuman didn't survive even a second in the radiant light flow of the soldier boy.

Frankie felt that he was going to be swept away, and he was probably going to be finished.

The soldier boy had already gotten into the car.

A moment later.

Mallory and French also returned.

Frankie said that he didn't dare to sit with the soldier boy, and he volunteered to act as a driver.

As he drove, he thought to himself, Mallory was so brave that she would dare to fight such a monster in bed!

It's Friday.

This morning.

Azu is unusual.

I came to the scene of the press conference early in the morning.

The venue here is ready.

Flowers are placed on both sides.

"Motherland, we are ready, what do you think?"

Seeing Azu, Ashley hurriedly walked over with a flattering smile.

Azu shrugged his shoulders and said, "The main venue is not here, so it doesn't matter what happens here." ”

Ashley was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help asking, "Motherland, where is the main venue?" ”

Azu sold a pass: "You'll know later." ”

"Tell me, is the helicopter ready?"

Ashley nodded, "You can take off at any time." ”

"Very well, then let the pilots be on standby in the helicopter."

Azu patted her on the shoulder: "Oh, the reporter is here." ”

Reporters arrived at the venue one after another.

Among them, there is Batalun, who took pictures of the 'Dynamite Twins' mansion in ruins yesterday.

Seeing the motherland, he, like other reporters, took out his camera and shot at the most powerful superhero of the Federation.

Ten o'clock in the morning.

The press conference started on time.

Immediately, the reporters asked in a rambling voice.

"Motherland, what is the purpose of your press conference?"

"Motherland, as the most powerful general in the history of the Federation, do you have anything to say to everyone?"

"Motherland, do you plan to get married? Do you have plans to raise future generations? ”

"Motherland, what is your relationship with Miss Angelina?"

There were too many questions, so Azu couldn't interject for a while.

Ashley quickly stood up, waved her hand and said, "Please be quiet." ”

"Now the people of the motherland choose reporters to ask questions, please rest assured, even if you are not selected by the motherland, if you have any questions after the meeting, as long as I know, I will answer them in detail for you."

The venue finally fell silent, only the sound of flashing lights still sounded.

Azu's gaze fell to Batalun, smiling at the male reporter.

Batalen was flattered and became more and more sure that the motherland and Angelina must have a special relationship.

Maybe the clues Angelina gave him were instructed by the motherland.

Little did he know, his keen sense of touch allowed him to guess correctly once again.

Batalen stood up: "I am honored to be the first to ask questions to the people of the motherland. ”

"Then you're welcome."

"May I ask the Motherland, do you have any action against the transhuman criminal who destroyed Midtown a few days ago?"

Azu smiled: "We are already investigating the identity of this parahuman criminal, tracking his whereabouts, and once the Federal Police Department makes a request, we will respond quickly and arrest the parahuman criminal." ”

"It's reassuring."

"I don't have any other questions."

Batalon sat down.

Then Azu named a beautiful female reporter.

"Motherland, can you tell us what the purpose of today's reception is?"

Azu smiled.

That's when he saw the phone screen on the side, President Rick. Archibald boarded a helicopter.

The corners of Azu's mouth rose, turned off the screen, stood up and said, "If you want to know what my purpose is, come with me." ”

This unexpected scene made Ashley not know what to react to, and the reporters stood up curiously and followed Azu into the elevator in batches.

They came to the top floor of the Tower of Seven, where helicopters were already on standby.

Azu cleared his throat, raised his hand and said, "Come on, gentlemen and ladies." ”

"Please get on the helicopter."

"The answer will be revealed soon."

When the reporters saw that they were going to get on the helicopter, they couldn't help but discuss.

"Where are we going?"

"I don't know, but there is a motherland, and there should be no need to worry about safety."

"This is the most interesting and mysterious press conference I've ever attended."

While they were discussing, Batalen was already heading towards the helicopter.

He believes that Angelina will not deceive herself, and there must be big news today.

Breaking news!

Meanwhile.

Three helicopter gunships arrived at Yellowstone.

The Federation built a secret military base here.

Now, the helicopters have landed on the tarmac of the military base.

The whole process.

They were all watched by a few birds.

These birds are naturally mechanical beings created by Azu with 'transforming vision'.

They monitor the whole process and constantly send out their location.

At this time.

President Rick. Archibald disembarked from the helicopter and walked briskly to the other side of the tarmac.

The base director has been waiting for a long time.

Seeing the president coming, he hurriedly stepped forward and shook hands with the president.

Rick exclaimed, "Are people coming?" ”

"It's already here."

"Mrs. Mallory, and the Soldier Boys."

"They're waiting in the conference room right now!" The supervisor responded equally loudly.

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