Zhou Yunting stared at him for two seconds: "So, after you saw me coming, you notified them before?"

The gaze of the Upper Fourth Rank Monk was gloomy and oppressive. But Pei Yuanxiu was still laughing: "Uncle Zhou, I can't help it if you think so." These journalists are the most difficult to deal with, and I hate them too. But ......"

He lowered his voice: "Xiao Yuanshan's magic is magical, you have a way to make them unable to do it." Tell their cameras to be out of order and the signal not to go out – it's not hard for you. ”

Zhou Yunting looked at him for a while, looked away, and snorted: "I don't care about doing that kind of thing yet." It's just Yuan Xiu, you disappointed me. ”

"Uncle Zhou is a gentleman. Alas, alas, I'm not. Pei Yuanxiu looked up at the drone of Beishan TV in the sky, "It seems that today's matter is going to be bigger." ”

Zhou Yunting is not a gentleman - a gentleman will not first plant a ban on demons and then ask his son to carry out a unilateral slaughter. But because of his identity and status, he really won't use some means, called "the camera is out of order" and "the signal can't be transmitted" - this kind of thing is too "indiscriminate".

People like Pei Yuanxiu and Li Qingyan will do it, but he won't.

So the fourth-level monk glanced at the female reporter who had already begun to walk towards the edge of the pit: "The matter is a foregone conclusion. Pei Yuanxiu, you called them here just to make this matter public and ask for an explanation for that demon?"

"It's not to the point of asking for an explanation—isn't Li Qingyan still alive? I guess maybe Lihuang remembered that after all, his classmates saved his life. ”

At this time, the female reporter wearing a beige trench coat, with beautiful red curly hair and delicate makeup, began to walk slowly along the edge of the pit, holding a microphone and starting to broadcast live.

“...... I'm Huang Huajing, a reporter from Beishan TV. Today's in-depth Beishan column will show you a 'fighting beast' execution that took place within the fifth ring road of the city. ”

She said as she walked over to the two of them, "Behind me, there's a huge crater. It was the site of the 102 Steelworks, but now it has completely collapsed due to the power of magic. This factory area is the place where today's execution was carried out. ”

"The audience should be familiar with the term 'fighting beasts' - in history, in the era of the brutal struggle between humans and demons, practitioners would throw the captured demons into a huge field surrounded by high walls, causing two demon clans to fight to the death with their powers, and the princes and nobles would have fun with it. ”

"In some areas, there is also a tradition of the children of the cultivator family personally brutally killing the demon clan to prove their 'courage'. These phenomena were common in ancient Rome, ancient India, and the history of our country. But with the progress of human civilization, they gradually disappeared. ”

However, it is unimaginable that tonight, in Beishan, here, in the most economically developed and enlightened city of the Republic, a scene in history has reappeared - according to the reporter's understanding, at this time, in this huge pit, there is a demon clan whose strength is restrained - a demon clan that strictly abides by social and public order and wears a white bracelet - is hunted by a fifth-level monk of Xiaoyuan Mountain. ”

"Now behind the reporter is the principal of Beishan Yuanshan Wenwu School, Mr. Zhou Yunting. It is reported that he is also the next successor of the Komotoyama repair faction. Next to Mr. Zhou Yunting was Mr. Pei Yuanxiu, Director of the Operations Division of the Beishan Bureau of the Special Intelligence Bureau of the Republic. Now let's hear what they have to say—"

"Hello Mr. Zhou. May I ask if the person who is executing the demon clan in the pit is indeed a disciple of the Xiaoyuan Mountain Cultivation Sect?"

The beautiful female reporter stopped beside the two while the camera was pointed at them. With a smile on her face, she handed the microphone to the fourth-level monk with no fear in her eyes.

Zhou Yunting knew this person. A nosy woman. Like Pei Yuanxiu, he is a stupid idealist. But even more radical than Pei Yuanxiu - she even launched a so-called social welfare organization called "White Bracelet" two years ago to fight for the "equal right to exist" of the demon clan.

And she herself is a person.

This kind of person, in another four or five years, will not end well-the predecessor of the promotion association is almost the same as this "white bracelet".

But at the moment, she is indeed a headache. This woman's grandfather was a well-known intellectual at the turn of the old and new dynasties, and he had been personally received by the commander the year before last, which made her even more fearless.

Zhou Yunting glanced at her coldly and didn't speak.

The camera poked his head out from behind the camera and pointed at Huang Huajing's screen, where there were now only two people. Reporter, Pei Yuanxiu. And Zhou Yunting's figure did not appear in the picture, obviously using supernatural powers on himself.

This kind of thing is very common when interviewing monks. Huang Huajing nodded and smiled: "It seems that Mr. Zhou Yunting is not willing to be interviewed for the time being." So Director Pei, can you answer this question to us? We are old friends -- in October last year, you were a guest on our column and explained to us how ordinary citizens can prevent the leakage of state secrets in their daily lives. ”

Pei Yuanxiu coughed: "Miss Huang, this is not a beast fight. It's the Secret Service investigating the suspicious person involved—"

"Suspicious person?" Huang Huajing interrupted him, blinking sensitively, "Are you saying that the facts of the crime of the demon clan in the pit are not yet sufficient, they are still convicted, and this execution is led by the Beishan Bureau?"

"Ah...... No, no, no. Pei Yuanxiu hurriedly waved his hand, "The demon clan in the pit is a radical member of the Promotion Association-"

"As far as I know, the Promotion Association is a non-profit social organization. Like the white bracelet, run and shout for the equal rights of the demon clan. "Of course, we are also aware that the branches of the Promotion Association in some cities are recognized as radical organizations and have anti-social tendencies. But now you're saying that the authorities have reaffirmed that the Council as a whole has—"

Pei Yuanxiu coughed twice: "I didn't say that......"

"So why is a person who hasn't been convicted of a crime being confined to a pit now? And Brother Xiao Yuanshan, who is also in the pit, is not an agent of the Secret Service. ”

Pei Yuanxiu seemed to be annoyed and angry, and reached out to block the camera: "Don't shoot, don't shoot-I'm on official duty now-"

Huang Huajing immediately blocked it, and Pei Yuanxiu's hand almost grabbed her chest, and quickly retracted.

"On the premise of not hindering official duties, the press law of the Republic gives us the right to disclose the truth - Director Pei, is it also part of your official duties for you two to enjoy the execution process here? Are you representing the Beishan Special Intelligence Agency?"

Pei Yuanxiu turned his face to look at Zhou Yunting helplessly. But the latter's face was calm, and he only glanced at him coldly.

He had to cough again: "Miss Huang, take a step to speak." ”

Huang Huajing thought about it, motioned to the camera to turn the camera to the pit, and the two walked away four or five steps.

"Sister, you've passed. After leaving the camera, Pei Yuanxiu immediately whispered, "I asked you to help me, I didn't ask you to wrap me in—why do you keep pulling things to the Special Intelligence Bureau?"