The video is finally over now.

More than two minutes of video.

The impact is like

Like a long string of water droplets, it fell into the oil pot, making the oil pot fry instantly.

The entire press conference hall was boiling.

are all reprimanding and scolding the cold soldiers.

The words are very unpleasant, and many of them cannot be listened to.

Even if it's not the person concerned, hearing these words will be angry and blushing.

Leng Bing stood in the center of the stage, greeting these angry scoldings, without any reaction.

There is no anger, there is no sadness, there is only numbness.

In this way, he accepted everyone's angry scolding for more than ten minutes.

The sound of angry scolding did not stop because more than ten minutes passed.

When Leng Bing felt that these people had almost scolded enough, he spoke.

"The exercises I sold them are all fake."

The sound is not high, but it is not low enough to ensure that most people can hear it.

But because of the inertia of scolding, no one has stopped at this time, and the scolding is still scolding.

Leng Bing began to talk at this time, but it looked more like he was talking to himself.

"The exercises are fake, but they have been sold a lot, and there are many people who have learned them, basically in a few weeks, they have been sold all over Europe, and almost more than a hundred underworld organizations have bought them."

"There are also quite a few officials from other countries who are secretly bought under the banner of underworld forces, and I turn a blind eye to this matter, because this is what my superiors ask me to do."

"When fishing, you generally have to make a nest first, which is a nest, a nest for them."

Leng Bing said, and began to explain the behavior of baiting this time.

There was a little less scolding.

Well, just a little bit too.

Because some people are here to eat melons, they don't care about what is going on, they just like to watch and have fun.

At this time, what Leng Bing said, when they heard it at first glance, they felt quite interesting, and they immediately sounded it.

Leng Bing reached out and pressed the button on the projector twice, and said after zooming in on the picture.

"This, it's the leader of their organization, Simosky, I was almost killed by him several times, and I couldn't come back to Great Xia, every time I painted a cake for him, and helped him realize a part, so he didn't kill me."

"It's just that before Minister Zhang beheaded him, he once again understood his murderous intentions for me, and specially explained that if he died, let his cronies slaughter me as soon as possible."

"His cronies did exactly that, so I almost couldn't come back in the first place."

Leng Bing is stating his experience in Ukraine during that time.

Let's talk about it.

There is no emotion in the words, just a flat grammar, without any fancy places.

But it was such an almost sincere tone that made most people gradually quiet down.

There are fewer people who will continue to scold him, and they basically look at him blankly, watching him tell his story.

And then.

Ten minutes.

Twenty minutes.

……

……

……

More than half an hour passed.

Leng Bing finally finished talking about his experience in Ukraine.

Every detail was not spared.

They were all dumbfounded.

Including a few girls who have just become cold soldiers' teammates.

They really didn't think of it.

Leng Bing actually suffered so much in Ukraine, and he lived in that environment with intrigue.

They all believed Leng Bing's words, because it didn't sound like a fake.

When I listened to this story, the picture came straight to me, and it was hard not to empathize.

But at this time, they were still nervous about Leng Bing in their hearts, because the most important thing now was the authenticity of this story.

If it's a made-up story, it doesn't make any sense at all.

Pure foolishness.

And Zhang Beixing also stood up at this time.

walked up to Leng Bing's side, picked up the microphone on the small table directly, and put it to his mouth.

"I vouch for myself, and the reputation of the entire Ninth Inning, everything that Leng Bing just said, every word, every sentence, is all true."

“……“

Embarrassed.

Now in the audience, the only thing is embarrassment.

The group of people who scolded the most just now, and the gang of people who had not yet collected black money, were even more red-faced at this time.

They don't know Leng Bing, but they can't ignore Zhang Beixing.

Zhang Beixing's credibility in Daxia has been capped.

What Zhang Beixing said, as long as there is a video, it can basically be directly used as evidence.

When Zhang Beixing directly stood up for Leng Bing, it was enough to prove that everything Leng Bing said was true.

Leng Bing, it seems that he has really suffered a lot of grievances?

For several months, Leng Bing endured humiliation.

For several times, Leng Bing was repeatedly struggling between life and death.

I almost died in Ukraine several times.

In the words of the cold soldier.

"It's not terrible for me to die in Ukraine."

"The terrible thing is that in the time I have been in Ukraine for so long, I have almost died several times, and the danger of dying several times is not enough to wash away my reputation."

"I don't want to, I'm going to die, and all I have on my body is my traitor identity."

"In this case, even if I die, I may die without turning a blind eye, I don't accept the truth, I am not convinced at all."

"I have paid so much for Daxia, but I can't get back a reputation save, I'm really unconvinced."

Leng Bing's words were just said, and it has been a while.

When he said this, the room was filled with disdain, and almost no one cared.

Their eyes were full of disdain when they looked at Leng Bing.

Basically, at that time, no one was willing to look at Leng Bing with a straight eye.

At that time, prejudice had filled everyone's attention, and no one would really think about whether Leng Bing was really wronged, after all, in this world, being prejudiced is the real main theme.

People go with the flow, with the mass mainstream.

At this moment, after the wind review began to reverse, everyone suddenly realized that it seemed that they had wronged Leng Bing.

Leng Bing is the one who is really wronged.

They are the melon-eating masses who have no qualifications to sneer at all.

Sometimes, because of the particularity of some work, the person who performs the task has no opportunity to refuse at all, and cannot refuse.

It's good if it's dead, and it's just a hundred.

But Leng Bing didn't die.

was also forcibly transferred to the ninth game by Zhang Beixing, and after the ninth game, what Zhang Beixing handed over to Leng Bing was not a behind-the-scenes task, and he directly pushed Leng Bing to the front of the stage and let him stand directly in the spotlight.

"Perhaps, your prejudice against me will not be erased soon."

"But I still hope that people can give me a little more trust."

"When Minister Zhang Beixing handed me the position of captain of the second team, I knew that my responsibility was a little heavier."

"I hope you can give me a chance."

"Whether you misunderstood me before, or if you were really prejudiced against me, I hope you can give me a chance."

"The fault can be attributed to me for no reason, but I hope you will give me a chance to prove myself."

After speaking, Leng Bing bowed deeply to the audience.

Silent.

No one responded.

It's not that they don't want to respond.

is afraid to respond.

They all treated the cold soldiers so coldly and violently, it was difficult to lick their faces and stand by the side of the cold soldiers again to cheer for the cold soldiers.

There was only a little applause on the field.

These applause came from Zhang Beixing, from the members of the second team, and from the staff of the ninth game.

Before Leng Bing joined the ninth game, he was also the second insider.

He used to be the secretary of Commander Zhang Delin.

And the establishment of the ninth game, the first place was recommended by this big guy.

Otherwise, it only depends on the pitiful support rate of the extraordinary reserves, if there is no strong support from Zhang Delin, the big man.

Game 9 will still be established, but the time of establishment will be postponed indefinitely.

It could be a month, it could be a year.

It could even be years.

No one can say for sure.

All the people in the ninth inning were applauding.

From three to five, and finally to a dozen, to more than twenty.

One by one, they were clapping.

When these applause became more and more enthusiastic, these media in the hall finally made a move.

They applauded, one after the other, and the applause began to flow endlessly.

Leng Bing began to have tears in his eyes.

Even if he knew, not all the applause from the audience was because of him.

Even if he knew that there were many factors for Zhang Beixing, there were also many factors for his old leader.

But this did not prevent tears from flowing down my eyes.

"Thank you."

Leng Bing bowed deeply to everyone in the audience.

Zhang Beixing watched from the side that the time was almost up, and at this moment, the atmosphere was almost there.

He waved backstage.

Suddenly, several members of the second team rushed in at this time and came to the stage of the hall.

They lined up and stood behind the cold soldiers.

At this time, Leng Bing, whose eyes were red from crying, turned around and looked at his team members a little blankly.

That's right.

That's not how the script is written.

Normally.

It shouldn't be Minister Zhang Beixing who said a few words first and made enough face before these players came on the field.

Anyway, the TV series that Leng Bing watched when he was a child were all acting like this.

It's a press conference, it's not a TV series, but the meaning should be similar.

And when these members of the second team completely appeared in everyone's sight.

Stunned.

Many people were stunned.

I didn't expect that most of the members of this so-called second team were girls, and these girls, one by one, looked so beautiful???

Well???

All of a sudden, they all began to wonder if they had just trusted the wrong Leng Bing.

finally began to believe in Leng Bing, but it turned out that such a thick-eyed guy actually recruited all female players.

This is......

Recruiting team members, or recruiting harems?

At this time, Zhang Beixing finally became a person.

He took the initiative to step forward, walked to the front of the stage, patted the microphone, and said.

"I know that everyone may have some doubts, why the members of the cold soldiers are basically women, and now I will explain it to you."

"That's what I requested."

"Because something happened in the training base before, I made such a decision, and I can't say what happened specifically."

"But at least I'm here to explain to you first that the players selected by the cold soldier captain now were not requested by him, but I forced him to choose."

"I'm here to tell you plainly that the choice I gave him was only female players, and there were no male players at all."

"When he chooses, he only has the opportunity to choose the female players, not the male players."

After saying that, everyone looked at each other for a while.

The reporters in the audience, and the melon-eating crowd who deliberately came in to watch the excitement, all looked at each other.

Even if they don't know each other, at this moment, it doesn't affect them talking to each other face to face.

Zhang Beixing just looked around.

The center of the podium of the press conference was given to those team members.

Several of the female team members were clearly still excited.

But perhaps, they have not experienced this kind of scene in front of thousands of people, when they really go on stage to introduce themselves.

For a while, several people were stammering.

There are very few people who can introduce themselves generously, or even only one or two people.

When they all finished introducing themselves, Zhang Beixing saw that the time seemed to be almost up, so he took the microphone again.

"Well, thank you for attending this press conference, this time the content is almost finished, I hope you will be cautious when you go back to write."

"I do not restrict everyone's right to speak freely, but I still hope that you can just talk about facts and facts."

"For your manuscript, I will arrange for someone to review it, as long as it is not deliberately smeared, even if you are a little aggressive, I will not care about you."

"But if you, like the guys I captured before, deliberately smear for the sake of discrediting, then I'm sorry, no matter how much you have the ability to eat for a few years, the ninth game also has it."

"Alright, finally, thank you."

After Zhang Beixing finished speaking.

Simply and neatly, without a little stop, he left directly with a few team members.

Almost everyone else present was still a little dazed.

Just now, Zhang Beixing's words were threatening them?

Yes?

It's hard to judge, huh?

It should be, right?

There are many people who are stupid, and there are many people who are not convinced.

But in the end, no one stood up and said anything, and chose to leave safely.

After all, it wasn't anyone else who said that just now, it was Zhang Beixing!

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

Zhang Beixing's prestige was killed by his own hands, not by others.

The desperate look of the person who had just been taken away was still replaying in their minds. (End of chapter)