The Peerless God of War of the Female President

After listening to the reporter's narration, Yang Chen turned his head and said to Su Mengqi with a smile: "Honey, it seems that your speculation is absolutely accurate, this guy really has this calculation."

Su Mengqi shook her head in disappointment, and said: "Actually, from the bottom of my heart, I don't hope that I will guess this result. It seems that I still think too well of them."

John Rice saw that these reporters sold himself as soon as they came out, and this last trump card was completely defeated, and his face turned pale again.

"Minister Rice, you should have heard of me, right? I've never taken the initiative to provoke right and wrong, but if others provoke me, I will never swallow my anger. There is no grievance or enmity between the two of us, you Shouldn't you give me a reasonable explanation for such a carefully planned plan to ruin my reputation?"

"This, this is framing! I have never done such a thing, how do you want me to explain?!"

"Oh, it turned out to be a false accusation!"

Yang Chen smiled and looked at the female reporter: "Miss, it seems that you lied!"

"Mr. Yang, how do you think we could have entered this underground exhibition hall, which is usually not open to the public, if no one had arranged in advance? And they even prepared this damn black cover for us?!"

John Rice was once again poked at his weakness, and he couldn't help becoming angry from embarrassment: "You guys sneaked in. I will definitely let the museum investigate this matter and hold you legally accountable!"

Yang Chen suddenly smiled and said to the reporter: "Forget it, it seems that I caused this incident, and I'm quite embarrassed to make you suffer here for a long time, how about this, since your purpose is to come here Interview, then I will cooperate with you and let you do a global live broadcast of the situation here, how about it?"

When these words came out, not only the group of reporters were stunned on the spot, but even John Rice's eyes widened, and he looked at Yang Chen in disbelief.

The female reporter asked tentatively: "Yang, Mr. Yang, are you sure... let us broadcast this kind of thing live?"

"Your country Y advertises 'news is good'. Isn't it unreasonable not to allow you to report live on such a big event?"

"But... are you not worried that our live broadcast may bring you disastrous consequences?"

Yang Chen smiled slightly: "There will definitely be catastrophic consequences, but it's not for me, but for someone else."

Speaking, Yang Chen intentionally or unintentionally glanced at John Rice.

The reporter immediately comprehended Yang Chen's gaze, and after a little thought, he turned around and said to the colleagues behind him: "Everyone, I have decided to broadcast this incident live, how about you?"

"I agree to live broadcast!"

"Count me in!"

"I'll join!"

A group of reporters responded one after another, because they knew very well that they were reporters, and they only needed to report the news. As for the consequences of the news, it had nothing to do with them.

Furthermore, the Big Y Museum was robbed in broad daylight, which was the first time in 300 years. If this incident was broadcast live, it would dominate the news headlines all over the world in minutes.The parties involved in the robbery are not afraid, so what are the reporters afraid of?

"Since everyone agrees to live broadcast, let's start. Otherwise, after a while, your reports may not grab the headlines."

When a group of reporters heard this, they were all surprised, thinking that if this kind of explosive news can't grab the headlines, then what else can grab it?
Just as the reporters were getting their equipment ready and starting the interview, a mobile phone rang.

John Rice quickly took out his mobile phone and looked at it, but the number displayed on the screen was 'Prime Minister'.

This sudden call made John Rice flustered.He hesitated for a while before answering the phone.

"Hi, Mr Prime Minister, I'm John—"

"You fucking tell me right away, what the hell are you doing?!"

Before John Rice finished speaking, he was interrupted by an angry voice on the phone, and he swears directly.

Yang Chen took the opportunity to wink to the female reporter, and the latter immediately understood, and replied with an 'OK' gesture, then quietly pointed the camera at John Rice, and pressed the 'PLAY' button.

"Mr. Prime Minister, I am currently at the Big Y Museum, which has been robbed, please send the army and police over immediately to stop the robbery—"

"Don't I fucking know it's being looted?! If I could fucking send the military or the police over there, wouldn't I?!"

"Do you know what I'm doing now?"

"I'm fucking standing by my office window looking at a dozen stealth bombers hovering over my mansion!"

The deafening roar of the Prime Minister's voice on John Rice's mobile phone was clearly heard by everyone, and naturally all of them were broadcast live by more than a dozen cameras.

John Rice froze for a moment, and asked in surprise, "Mr. Prime Minister, is our country under attack?"

"You fucking listen to yourself!"

After speaking, the sound of opening the window came from the other end of the phone, followed by a loudspeaker broadcast.

"LD citizens, please don't worry, we are the experimental aircraft of the Yang Group's aircraft factory. Mr. Chen's personality humiliation, here, we solemnly declare that this action is entirely a personal action of the Yang Group, and all consequences caused by it will be borne by Mr. Yang Chen personally."

"Finally, we warn the ZF of country Y not to try to send military police to interfere with Mr. Yang's legitimate rights protection actions, otherwise, Y will be solely responsible for all consequences."

The broadcast kept repeating, after the English one, the Mandarin again, the cycle was endless.

Hearing this, John was dumbfounded, feeling as if ten thousand flies were flying and buzzing in his head.

Is this really true?
Yang Chen sent more than a dozen bombers over to threaten Country Y's ZF? !
He wants to use his own power to start a war against a country? !

Not only John Rice, but the reporters at the scene were all shocked after hearing this voice.

Yang Chen sent a bomber formation to the capital of Country Y, how did he do it? !

As reporters, they naturally knew that Yang Chen transferred a mysterious large plane to fly over country F a few days ago.

They thought at the time that this was definitely an exaggeration by the F country media.

Because they have never heard that Xia Guo has developed a bomber that can hover at low altitudes, not to mention that the media in country F also said that the speed of this bomber is estimated to have exceeded Mach [-].

That's simply not the speed a bomber of this era could possibly have.

Coupled with the fact that such reports have gradually disappeared from the media and the Internet, these journalists from country Y are even more convinced that this is just a commercial hype of the Yang Group.

However, now their prime minister personally told them that there are more than a dozen of these fighter planes parked above the city, and issued a strong warning to them, and all of this is just Yang Chen's personal rights protection action...

The reporters could even feel that their cognition was being shattered piece by piece, falling to the ground...

"Prime Minister, Mr. Prime Minister, you should immediately protest against Xia Guo ZF, and immediately inform the United Nations, convene a council, and sue Xia Guo's aggression to the International Court—"

"Are you fucking teaching me how to do things?!"

The prime minister's voice became even more furious: "As the prime minister, don't I know how to deal with it?!"

Along with the roar of the prime minister, there was also a sound of bang bang bang, which everyone could distinguish. The prime minister had already started smashing the table in anger.