Iron Bull Legend

At nine-thirty in the evening, in the large conference room of the Intercontinental Hotel, Jack was sitting on the host's stage. He didn't even change his clothes, and he didn't wash his face. He just sat there like a beggar.

In the seats below, there were only about twenty media reporters sitting. In this country, apart from the jadeite stone being their biggest propaganda, civil war has become the norm. Fight today, negotiate for a few days tomorrow, and then continue fighting. This It is no longer news, and as a norm it has lost the novelty of asking.

This time, the report on the purchasers of the jade public sale was mainly due to the sudden incident. Therefore, many media reporters mainly focused on the jade public sale. They did not expect that the person who was attacked was actually a big shot, and this country could not offend. existence.

When Jack saw Tieniu, who opened the door next to him and nodded to him, he lightly tapped the microphone in front of him, which was to remind everyone below that the press conference was about to begin.

The noisy conversation below stopped, and none of them paid attention to the people on the stage. Looking at the disgraced Jack, their hearts were filled with contempt.

"Hello everyone, I am Jack from the Li Gen family in the beautiful country..." When Jack announced his family name, the twenty or so people below suddenly seemed like they had dropped a bomb on the calm lake, because, like this The identity is too prominent, this is the right time, this is the sentiment of most people.

"As a lover of raw jadeite, I traveled thousands of miles to come to this country where God is the beloved, just to buy a piece of raw jadeite. However, I was assassinated one after another here. This time, those people were even more heartbroken. A bomb was installed on the car we were riding in, and all six of us lost their lives in the explosion." When Jack said this, the sadness on his face was even more vivid.

The camera flash below kept flashing, and all eyes turned to the ragged young man on the stage.

"Mr. Jack, you just said that you were assassinated one after another. Can you tell us what happened?" A young female reporter raised her hand, stood up and asked.

"Just this morning, a pot of delicious soup that we ordered for breakfast in the hotel was spiked with highly toxic drugs. If it weren't for a doctor who is proficient in pharmacology among our entourage who discovered the difference, more than a dozen of us would He would have been poisoned long ago.”

"Mr. Jack, what evidence do you have for saying it's poison? You can't just say this nonsense." The look on the young reporter's face made people feel bored at first glance.

"We immediately conducted two sets of experiments. One group was feeding chickens with delicious soup, and the other group was rabbits. Within five minutes of feeding them, they all died. Doesn't this serve as evidence?" Jack said loudly. questioned.

"So, Mr. Jack, did you call the police?" the young reporter asked again.

"No, because this is in another country and we don't want to cause trouble. After all, we are outsiders. We are just a small individual here. If we really have to have friction with the local forces, we will definitely be injured in the end, just like You go to a strange place, you don’t even have any friends there, you’re chased by gangs, and you say you’re a reporter, will they let you go?” Jack responded directly.

"If it were me, I would choose to call the police. After all, the police are impartial and the embodiment of justice." Naturally, the young reporter felt uncomfortable after being rebutted.

"Police? Haha, more than a hundred people were killed in this hotel the night before yesterday. Did the police find out the murderer? We businessmen were buying rough stones at the jade market and almost didn't get shot. You talk to me about the police? Just last night, in public, several of your big shots and others were assassinated in a hotel room. Have you found the real murderer? Tell me, what clues did they collect? How many clues did they collect in public? Human lives were killed so ruthlessly. Who has such ability? Think about it, who is so cruel and inhumane?"

The reporter who asked the question was silenced by the rebuke. His face turned blue and white, and he stood there awkwardly in a dilemma whether he was sitting or standing.

"To be honest, I don't know whose assignment you received or how many benefits you received, but what I want to say is, doesn't a big shot or a big shot in the military just die like that? In broad daylight, in public. My wife was killed, what can I do if I am a little person in a foreign country? Can any of you give me a good suggestion?"

Jack's words were like a dull knife, cutting everyone's body constantly. However, it couldn't cut off a piece of flesh. It stabbed the heart of every reporter on the scene. If you didn't pull out the knife, you would Look, no one knows what that feeling feels like.

The scene below was silent. Yes, even a big shot in the military was killed in broad daylight. What kind of rhythm is this? Just because of the death of such a big shot or a big shot in the military, the police were helpless. What else can you rely on them for?

"Mr. Jack, can you tell me which of you have been harmed by being poisoned?" Another reporter stood up and asked.

"We are all a group of young people, a group of people who have a passion for jadeite. This is enough." Jack did not directly name everyone. This was an introduction for those capable reporters to search for clues privately, and also It's a small opportunity for them to follow up on the report.

"Do you have any opinion on the car bombing tonight?"

"This is what I think about the explosion tonight. You can also go to the scene to see the power of the explosion. The parking place is the parking lot of Jade Public Park. There are soldiers guarding it, but it is so powerful. Judging from the scope of the explosion and the degree of damage to cars, ordinary people cannot obtain such powerful equipment. I can't say anything else." Jack once again left people in suspense.

"Mr. Jack, how many days have you been here? Do you have any enemies or conflicts with anyone? The person who had the conflict will have revenge on you? Then, he will retaliate against you and carry out acts of revenge." The reporter was not allowed to Not to mention he was very quick in thinking. He asked a question that everyone wanted to ask and asked the person involved to analyze it in a targeted manner.

"Haha, you are a very interesting person, and the words you asked are even more pointed. We are just a group of young people, and this is a strange country. Therefore, when we leave the hotel, it is the Jade Public Market. What you said reminds me of One thing happened, that is, we were invited by others. However, something happened after we got here. We recognized his face clearly. However, after he admitted his intention to us, he was already dead. , this may also be a conflict when we get here.”

"Can you tell me his identity?"

"When a person dies, the debt is gone. What else can we talk about? Forget it, there is no good thing in this little book. It also makes us see their ugly faces again." Jack said that he didn't say it, but he did He said a few words that everyone who hates Japan knows. This is the flexibility of Jack's mind. He determined the nature of this matter from the side and pointed all the spearheads in that direction. .

"Oh, thank you for your answer, Mr. Jack, but I would like to ask what you think of this jade sale?"

"To be honest, I have never participated in it before. However, the publicity in the brochure was so impressive that I was really disappointed when I saw it on site. There were so few jadeite rough stones. So, next time, I will definitely I just don’t know if my friends will come again, so you have to ask them.” It has to be said that Jack, as a descendant of an outstanding politician, really has the potential to be flexible on the spot. The words are watertight and can leave people with more reverie.

That is, you can interview my friends in private. I will open this button for you. It is your business to know how much information you can get.

"Mr. Jack, may I take the liberty to ask, how much money did you and your friends bring to participate in the jade sale?" This reporter had clearly said that this was the last question, but his second question made everyone want to ask. Things you need to know, so everyone listens calmly.

"Haha, my friend, you are really making things difficult for me. If I don't tell you, it will be disrespectful to your question. If I tell you, it will expose the background of our friends to everyone. First, if someone attacks us again... Haha, it will be difficult to handle, but then, we still come with great sincerity to be able to consume these quality jadeite rough stones."

"Thank you so much for answering my question. I really appreciate your respect for our reporters and for calling me your term. How many pieces of jadeite were photographed today?" the reporter said. He started to praise Jack for a while, and then changed the subject. Seeing Jack being so proud, he was caught off guard.

"Let me tell you, we shot seven hundred... Haha, you are very cunning. Are you trying to trick me?" Jack seemed to have reacted and immediately stopped talking. In fact, he said this number on purpose. This is also a way to put pressure on the local area.

In such a friendly atmosphere, the more than 20 reporters in the audience laughed happily. It was rare that they got the material they wanted and were so happy at the same time.

"Thank you very much Mr. Jack for your humorous answer, thank you again..."

"You're not trying to trick me again, are you? It's better to give other reporter friends some opportunities to ask questions. I love chatting. If I hadn't been frightened today, I would have chatted with everyone until dawn." Jack joked with him now The image forms a sharp contrast.

"Mr. Jack, why did you buy the rough jadeite but didn't participate in the Jade King Competition?" A female reporter stood up and asked.

"Haha, this beautiful lady is so beautiful. It's the Jade King's big competition. I'm just a novice who doesn't understand anything. What do you think will happen to others if I go up there? To be honest, I don't either. That kind of impulse, but after thinking about it, let it go, we can't afford that kind of honor."

Jack's words were very harsh, which meant that such a beautiful woman could say such mindless things, but it was hard to take them back after she said them, so he could only use self-deprecation to alleviate such inappropriate remarks, which also gave the female reporter a reason to leave. Save face.

"Thank you, Mr. Jack, please be merciful. If you really find the murderer, what are you going to do with it?" The female reporter's question this time was very sharp. Does that mean she wants to use her privileges?

"Looking at what you said, we are just businessmen who came here to make investments. Yes, we are businessmen. What right do we have to express our demands? However, I believe that we will be given a perfect answer. This is a beautiful place. . We like the scenery here and the simple people here, but the persecution these times has really disappointed us."

Jack relied on such a sentence to put pressure on the local area again. The follow-up reports of those reporters will once again push the news up this time. Then, the local pressure will be heavier and they can do their best. This is the coexistence of risks and opportunities. .

"We thought Mr. Jack would use his own means to retaliate. It seems that the rumors about Mr. Jack are not true?"

"Haha, I am also an ordinary person, I just have some capital. If I really follow what you said, I might behave irrationally towards this beautiful reporter friend now. But, I didn't, it's not that I'm pretending I act like a gentleman because I have to abide by the laws and regulations of the place where I live. Do you think this is true?"