Faced with Song Bing's incomprehensible words, a group of international reporters were at a loss.

"Song Bing, you despicable and shameless villain, how dare you lie to us?"

However, the capitalists who discovered that they had been deceived were the first to lose their composure and pointed at Song Bing and spoke angrily.

One by one blushed.

He even threw the Pinyin book he had worked so hard to grab in his arms to the ground.

Just to grab these pinyin books, they and the big bosses of major pharmaceutical groups started fighting each other like dogs fighting for food.

In a mess.

He received the most severe beating.

In the end, they found out that they had actually grabbed these books with pinyin. How could they not be angry?

"I'm so mad at you, you little beast. Today, today I have to cut you into pieces...well..."

Cao Bao was so angry that he tore up the three hundred Tang poems he had worked so hard to grab on the spot.

However, as soon as he opened his mouth and finished speaking, Matsumoto, who was less than 1.6 meters tall, became even more angry, but suddenly rushed towards him and knocked him down on the spot.

He blocked his mouth instantly.

This shocking scene happened in an instant.

No one thought about it.

"Hi~"

Everyone who was angry just a second ago suddenly had their pupils widened, took a breath, and looked in disbelief.

"Uuuuuuuuah...bastard, what do you want to do?"

Cao Bao briefly broke free from Matsumoto's control and looked at this guy with the same disgusted and confused expression.

"Jie Jie Jie...Yo Xi, the flower girl is doing her job!"

"Woooooooo..."

However, what greeted him was Matsumoto's bright red smile, and his small body burst out with powerful power.

Cao Bao was blocked again on the spot.

Then the other hand took off his pants and took out the gun...

What was even more shocking was that Cao Bao, who had been resisting just a second ago, suddenly turned red.

He even caught a fever.

"Boom~"

Everyone at the scene, except Song Bing, was stunned. They looked at this explosive scene in disbelief.

This…

This, this, this…

Jane's head is offensive.

Including a group of international reporters who were supposed to interview and film Song Bing, they all held microphones and stared wide-eyed.

He stood there dumbfounded.

To be able to become an international journalist, I have never seen any big storms.

But this scene of bombing the street before me was really the first time I had seen it.

Song Bing: The surprise is yet to come.

"Quick, stop them."

"Pull them up, pull them up."

Seeing that Matsumoto had already taken out his pistol, he was about to point it at Cao Bao's life gate.

Only then did Zhao Ming and Wang Ben react and quickly stepped forward to stop them.

How could Song Bing agree to this?

The corners of his mouth were raised slightly, and he looked at Zhao Yancheng and Evelin.

With a strange color flashing in his eyes.

The next second, the two people who were originally inexplicably excited completely exploded.

His face was flushed and his breathing was short of breath.

Like Matsumoto, he pounced on Zhao Ming and Wang Ben.

"Ah~"

"Ouch, my waist!"

In an instant, the unsuspecting Zhao Ming and Wang Ben instantly stepped into Cao Bao's footsteps.

Zhao Yancheng and Evelin were pushed to the ground and gnawed fiercely.

As for why the two of them found the target so accurately instead of choosing someone else?

That's because what Song Bing caused was not the symptoms of ordinary people, but symptoms taken from large cattle and horses.

And it’s both male and female.

For example, the symptoms of the male cow and horse were given to Matsumoto, and the symptoms of the female cow and horse were given to Cao Bao.

Both sides can identify each other's scent in an instant.

"Ahhhh..."

However, it's not over yet.

After the six people fell to the ground, one after another the capitalists also lost their minds.

As if they turned into zombies in an instant, they ran towards their other half with precision and began to eat each other.

At this moment, Song Bing transformed into Yuelao and thoughtfully matched these people.

There was even an extra capitalist, and Song Bing thoughtfully found him a tall black bodyguard.

After all, it was their choice.

Song Bing naturally wanted to be extremely satisfied.

As for the dumbfounded bodyguards who tried to stop the fight, they got scolded instead.

In this case, these capitalists seem to have swallowed an aphrodisiac.

If you go to start a fight, aren't you looking for death?

The bodyguards' faces were livid. Thinking of their boss' previous orders, they were about to approach Song Bing with daggers hidden in their sleeves.

Song Bing's understanding was that they wanted it too.

So I also matched them thoughtfully.

"Ooooooooo..."

"Hoohoho..."

"Ahhhh..."

"Jie Jie Jie..."

As a result, in just half a minute, a group of capitalists and their bodyguards fought together again.

The chaos in this banquet hall, which was filled with arrogance and luxury, turned into a melee of the century.

Still facing so many reporters’ cameras.

Absolutely unprecedented.

"Shoot! Why don't you shoot? Don't you like holding a microphone and filming to find material?

Are these exciting enough? "

After matching, Song Bing turned to look at the reporters and smiled.

At this moment, these people had already frozen in place, staring at the shocking scene in front of them.

The three views are constantly being impacted along with the five senses.

"Crazy, crazy, crazy."

Awakened by Song Bing's voice, the reporters were so frightened that they shook their heads and backed away.

Afraid that it will be my turn next.

Besides, they are internationally famous journalists, how could they take pictures of these things?

Isn’t this self-destructive?

No, absolutely not.

"Wait...this seems to be the chairman of Daai Group."

"And Mr. Matsumoto from Kawada."

"Zhao Yancheng from a wealthy family?"

“Evelyn from Arnia Pharmaceuticals…oh my God!”

……

And just when the reporters were scared and retreated, they suddenly discovered that during the fierce battle, the masks of Cao Bao and others fell off.

Famous faces were revealed.

In an instant, the reporters who were still disgusted and frightened stopped retreating, and their eyes lit up.

"Kakaka…"

The next second, crazy snapping started.

Such breaking news is unprecedented.

This time, Song Bing stepped aside to enjoy the show and give enough space to these capitalists.

"woo woo woo woo…"

And if you look closely, although Cao Bao and others were crazy during the battle, pitiful tears were shed from the corners of their eyes in front of the reporters who were taking photos wildly.

With the last bit of willpower, he kept struggling to dodge the camera.

Although they were full of desire at the moment, they still knew what the occasion was.

It was even clearer that once exposed like this, they would be doomed.

These are international journalists!

"Come on, come on... This is a good angle, here are two."

"Come on, come on, this angle is not bad, it just hits your face."

"Yes, it's this expression of enjoyment. Take a picture quickly, take a picture quickly."

……

Seeing that these capitalists were trying to dodge, Song Bing in the corner transformed into a man to grab bamboo shoots, carefully finding an angle for the photographers.

The key is that a group of reporters and photographers felt that Song Bing's angle was perfect, so they methodically took pictures according to Song Bing's command.

Everyone in Cao Bao said: "..."

They looked at Song Bing with wide eyes, feeling cold and desperate inside.

Song Bing also looked at them with a smile.

These people picked this, but they don’t care about him!

……

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