the world is at stake

"Don't worry, I will arrange to drop the monitoring package. But you need to pay for the ambulance called tomorrow."

"How many?"

"Three thousand dollars."

What?

three thousand dollars?

Equivalent to RMB 2.

It only costs 200 yuan to call an ambulance in China.

Yankees, where is the ambulance here?It's like a hearse from a crematorium!

Chapter 046

Catching Funk is only the first step. It is still very troublesome to find out the whereabouts of 'Red Sparrow' from this guy.Zhou Qingfeng had to get him away from the Plaza Hotel so that he could take care of it slowly.

But it is not easy to move such a large living person, so we can only spend money to find help from the "green" side, trying to find a way to get him away in the name of first aid.

Heroin is a highly effective tranquilizer.

After injecting a few milliliters, Funk, who was lying on the bed in the guest room, fell into a state of illusory confusion.He lay motionless, with a weird smile on his face, like an idiot.

According to the calculation of the dose, this state will last at least one day. When the room service knocks on the door tomorrow, the hotel customer service who 'discovers' something wrong will naturally deal with the follow-up matters.

Zhou Qingfeng took the items obtained from Funke's room back to his room.Before taking a closer look, he hurriedly took the elevator back to the hotel venue.

Less than an hour later, the 'Post-Trump Era' seminar has opened.

The scene was a bit like an 'Apple' new product launch event. The host invited all the bigwigs attending the meeting one by one to give speeches and talks.

Zhou Qingfeng was just taking the lead, and was in the auditorium.He quietly returned to Sophie, sat down and said in a low voice, "Sorry for the delay. Did I miss any exciting moments?"

Lopez and Rimi sat in the back row.

Before Sophie could speak, the spicy girl came up and sniffed Zhou Qingfeng's neck and face, and said with a surprised expression: "Damn it, Victor, you made me lose 100 yuan."

"What?" Zhou Qingfeng turned around and asked in a low voice.

For Lopez, who is always on a tight budget, $[-] in cash is not a small sum.

Annoyed, she gritted her teeth at Zhou Qingfeng, probed and sniffed the man's chest again, checked whether his hair was wet after taking a shower, and even took a hand between his crotch.

Hold tight——rapid expansion, full of combat power.

Both Satomi and Sophie smiled wickedly, and each took a fifty-dollar bill from Hot Girl.The Japanese girl happily kissed Zhou Qingfeng on the cheek, "Thank you, Victor."

No need to think about it, the three girls bet Zhou Qingfeng.

After Sophie took the fifty dollars, she laughed softly, "You haven't returned for a long time, the slut sitting behind you judged that you must have had an affair with another woman."

Lopez gritted his teeth behind and whispered, "Bichi, it's obviously because of your ugly face. I just expressed what's in your heart."

Satomi also approached with a smile and asked, "Victor, I don't believe it takes you so long to go to the bathroom."

Zhou Qingfeng couldn't laugh or cry, he simply took out the lip-printed business card that Maggie gave him last night from his wallet pocket, and handed it to Sophie. "I just met your enemy."

When the French girl saw the business card and then her lip print, her expression collapsed.The two girls in the back didn't think it was a big deal, they hurried forward and shouted 'Give me my business card' and 'Let me see'.

With long hands, Lopez grabbed the business card and let out a long 'oh'.She pushed Sophie lightly, and said with a smile, "Your rival in love. She started robbing your man again."

Sophie curled her lips, "I'm currently single, and I don't have a boyfriend. That bitch can hook up with anyone she wants, and it has nothing to do with me."

Satomi glanced at the lip print on the business card, pushed Zhou Qingfeng and asked, "The bitch gave you the business card, and then what?"

"I praised Maggie for being a good girl and left."

Zhou Qingfeng knew how to make a girl happy.At his words, Sophie turned her head away pretending not to care, but the corners of her mouth could not help but curl up slightly.

Lopez asked: "It doesn't take nearly an hour."

"I met another RT reporter and participated in a small meeting discussion within them, so it has been delayed until now." Zhou Qingfeng explained clearly.

Spicy girl was extremely depressed and admitted defeat.

There was a burst of applause at the venue, and a political and economic leader who attended the meeting had just expressed his outlook on Biden's four-year term, thanked him and stepped back.

Maggie, dressed in formal attire, stepped onto the stage as the host and announced that there would be a small on-site roundtable forum, in which scholars from different positions would be invited to discuss hot issues.

As soon as Maggie came on stage, her eyes locked on Zhou Qingfeng who was sitting at the back.She first thanked the previous bigwig for sharing in a formulaic manner, and then talked about which industry celebrities will be invited to the stage next.

Every well-known name has a certain weight, and it can be regarded as a person who can publish articles in important journals, create momentum in the media, and occupy a place in the national think tank.

Every name is called, there will be a burst of applause from the audience, and the influence is not small.

Sophie and others are here to join in the fun, but they still retain the minimum respect for the academic circle.This is not like the fashion circle where the older you get, the more difficult it is to mix in. Instead, it pays attention to a long-lasting fragrance.

When others applauded, Zhou Qingfeng also applauded.He is now pretending to be relaxed in his heart, and when the day's meeting process is over, he can withdraw tomorrow.The ambulance will take Funk to the place he designated.

At that time, no one will find that someone is missing, and the US police will face many obstacles if they want to investigate.

It’s just that Uncle Zhou wanted to be quiet, Maggie on the stage read out a personal name, and at the end suddenly changed her tone, “In international topics, China cannot be ignored more and more.

We originally invited a Chinese scholar who studies international strategy, but he was unable to come because of the epidemic.But fortunately, a newly promoted Chinese scholar came to the venue.

His views are extremely controversial but cannot be ignored. They have been recognized by many scholars and deserve to be taken seriously.Let us now welcome Mr. Victor to the discussion. "

There were probably more than 100 but less than [-] participants, but the hotel's conference hall was full.

Maggie stretched out her hand gently on the stage with a smile on her face, causing everyone's eyes to turn to the young and unfamiliar 'Chinese scholar'.

Uncle Zhou was stunned for a second in the audience, Maggie was clearly referring to him.

Fuck, don't you just dislike this woman's lack of breasts and morals, and didn't agree to her request for a 'friendship cannon'? , As for revenge on Lao Tzu like this?

In front of the crowd, Zhou Qingfeng couldn't speak clearly even if his mouth was all over his body.He cannot protest, cannot refute, and cannot even sit still, otherwise the whole audience will definitely feel that he is ignorant.

The three girls were smart. Seeing that Zhou Qingfeng was caught off guard, they immediately realized that Maggie had plotted against him.

"This bitch has always been like this, she is always embarrassing."

"This woman is so vengeful that she came up with such a vicious method."

"Victor, what do you do? Are you telling everyone that you can't go up?"

is there any method?

No.

Zhou Qingfeng stood up bravely and greeted the sparse complimenting applause first.He scanned the audience at a fast speed, and quickly made up his mind.

It's okay to play, the big deal is a few words of nonsense.He is young, and some radical remarks are nothing, but they must not be videotaped or photographed.

Because Zhou Qingfeng is a person who cannot see the light.

Taking advantage of the short time when the round table forum was arranged, he lowered his head and said to the three girls: "I need some help, and now I can only rely on you."

The girls instantly shared the same hatred, put their heads together, and said in unison: "We are all your bitch, what do we need?"

"I can go on stage, but I can't be photographed."

At the scene of a high-end conference, except for a few professional reporters, the participants will not take out their mobile phones to take pictures and record randomly.On-site staff will refrain from such impolite behavior.

So what Zhou Qingfeng had to deal with was a camera for live recording, and three or five reporters walking around with cameras.

The three of Sophie quickly misunderstood what Zhou Qingfeng meant.

"That is to say, you can make a fool of yourself, but you must never be photographed?"

"It seems that our task is a bit difficult. How to stop the cameramen and reporters?"

"It's not that hard, just highlight my deep cleavage. I'm the best at dealing with reporters."

The three girls met for a while, and quickly divided up the work.Zhou Qingfeng also straightened his suit, bit the bullet and walked towards the 'Post-Trump Era' roundtable forum that was being prepared.

Maggie was sneering at him from the stage—brat, I told you to fuck but didn't, and now I'm going to fuck you to death.Just wait to be ridiculed by the crowd!

Chapter 047 Round Table Talk

The three girls moved quickly.

Satomi 'accidentally' tripped over the power cord of the camera in the center of the back of the conference room.Valuable high-end equipment crashed to the ground and broke.

The girl looked aggrieved, saying that she hadn't noticed the power cord, but said that she would compensate.Satomi knew that Uncle Zhou was actually quite rich, so he wasn't worried at all.

As for the media reporters walking around the venue.

Lopez walked over to chat with them with a swaying gait, saying that he especially loves photography, especially the kind without clothes.

She asked the reporters if they were free to leave the room number and discuss the performance art loved by people all over the world.

As for the shooting tasks at the meeting site, anyway, so many shots have been taken, it can be done.

Three or five reporters were quickly dazzled by the hot girl's sexy figure and charming words, and each of them stupidly expressed their willingness to leave the room number, and immediately went back to the room to provide professional photos for the beautiful lady Serve.

Just the last reporter...

"It's a gay."

"It's still type O."

"I don't like women at all."

"The fashion industry is like this, there are a lot of homosexuals."

When the woman's charm lost its effect, Sophie bravely went up and slapped the other party, and then scolded the scumbag at the venue for abandoning her, and refused to pay child support.

The hotel security ran out immediately, and invited Sophie and the completely confused gay reporter out of the conference hall.

Afterwards, the French girl apologized to the other party, crying and expressing that because she had just divorced, she suddenly lost control of her emotions and vented to innocent people.

In the end, the gay reporter was not angry after being slapped in the face. Instead, he comforted Sophie, saying that he had also experienced the harm of a scumbag, and he understood the pain of abandoned women very well.

The two chatted and laughed but became 'sisters'.

In this way, the venue was quiet.

The photographers and equipment of the sponsor and the media have temporarily withdrawn.After the tables and chairs of the forum were set up, Zhou Qingfeng gave Maggie who was standing on the stage a vicious look, and walked to the table and sat down.

The five people participating in the discussion are from Europe, the United States, Japan, Brazil, and China.The other four were at least 50 years old, and Zhou Qingfeng was only in his early twenties.

Maggie was sitting at the table as the host, and Zhou Qingfeng's anger made her very excited.Holding some small question cards in her hand, she began to make an opening speech.

Zhou Qingfeng made up his mind that he would just be a mute from now on, and he wouldn't speak unless there was a necessary 'ummm'.

After all, it is not too dangerous to gossip at dinner tables and at salon parties, but it is too dangerous to gossip at such serious academic conferences.

But Maggie really didn't mean to let him go halfway. After the warm-up, she called and asked, "Victor, we don't know you very well. Can we start the topic tonight with you?"

Zhou Qingfeng turned his head to look, wishing he could lift up this girl's skirt, strip off her panties, pull out the rubber band, tie her up and beat her up.

In this kind of public meeting, the roll call that seems to be popular, and the chance to become famous that others can't wait for, with more than 100 people staring at it, there is no way to refuse it.

Uncle Zhou had to smile and express 'thank you', "Of course, we can talk about anything. But I have to remind you that I like to ridicule academically, and my words have always been merciless. Don't be scolded by me later. "

This sounded like self-deprecating, and there was a burst of laughter at the scene.

No one likes boring long speeches. The participants actually like listening to stories and humorous arguments. On the contrary, they have a good impression of this young Chinese scholar.

The other scholars at the round table were all about their age, and they were willing to give way to young people.

But Maggie knew that 'Victor' did like to taunt people.When we met for the first time last night, this guy used his sharp mouth to express Singer's doubts about life, wishing he could get into the floor.

The woman glanced sideways, and decided to ask a few sharp questions, so that this kid would know how powerful he is.

"Victor, for the past four years, the U.S. government has been accusing China of using unethical means such as plagiarism to obtain Western technology, or imposing restrictions on investment, forcing Western companies to transfer technology. What do you think of this?"

There was a commotion from the bottom of the venue, and everyone was excited, staring at the young Chinese scholars on the stage.

It's hard to put an official tone on this question, it's completely putting Zhou Qingfeng on fire.He couldn't handle it no matter whether he admitted it or denied it, and he scolded 'fuck' directly in his heart.

"Isn't this what we learned from the United States?"

Maggie was stunned, and then denied, "The United States has never used immoral means to steal technology from other countries."

"Oh... so tell me, what happened to Snowden's Prism Gate? And why was Assange's WikiLeaks targeted? Don't these exposed scandals exist?

The United States itself is constantly plagiarizing. It understands the pros and cons of it too well, so it looks like a thief to anyone.

We lie, we cheat, we steal.We also have a course dedicated to this.This is the glory of the United States' continuous exploration and progress.

Who said this? "

As soon as Zhou Qingfeng opened his mouth, the atmosphere at the scene became restless.But he turned a blind eye and continued: "It was your Secretary of State Mike Pompeo who said it in his speech at Texas A&M University."

Maggie didn't answer, and asked again: "Victor, are you admitting that China relies on plagiarism to obtain cutting-edge technology?"