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Chapter 312 Sean·Lawful Evil·Devil

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Shen Bi was not surprised at all to receive a call from the female prime minister.

Instead, I felt it was a bit late.

This can only be said that the response speed of the old British bureaucrats was still slow. Shen Bi sighed secretly.

The bureaucratic problem of having eyes above head has always been a serious problem in the British Empire.

After a brief chat, the female prime minister brought the topic to Sean, "You work next to Sean, can you tell me how you feel about him?"

Shen Bi knew what the female prime minister meant by asking, so he answered directly: "He has an unruly and tough personality, is very indifferent to outsiders, does things unscrupulously, and is decisive in killing."

"He is very kind to his own people, humorous, cheerful and generous, and has no pretensions."

"Generally speaking, it is easier to talk if you are soft-spoken rather than tough-minded."

The veins on the female prime minister's forehead twitched a few times. That bastard couldn't speak easily. He didn't even want to say "Your Excellency!"

Of course, she would only say this in her heart, and she didn't think Shen Bi was lying to him. She could only say that she looked at the problem from a different perspective because of the different positions she stood on.

"You know, Sir Shen Bi, we never want things to reach an irreversible point. Young people are certainly very energetic, but vitality is often accompanied by impulsiveness and danger. Sir Shen Bi is rich in experience and has the concept of replacing sovereignty with power. I also agree very much with pursuing reality rather than pursuing some superficial exaggeration.”

The female prime minister spoke in a high-level manner as always, which made Shen Bi's lips twitch.

"Of course, sir, I will call Sean immediately."

"Well, I won't delay your work. I will go back to England more often when I have time. I need you in my hometown."

"It's an honor to receive your compliment."

After exchanging a few words, Shen Bi hung up the phone and twisted his stiff neck. Perhaps because he had more contact with Sean, he now has a younger mentality and felt that the female prime minister's way of speaking was very awkward.

He is neither as forthright as American leaders nor as reserved as Easterners. His words are full of old-fashioned, old-fashioned, rigid and lifeless.

After breaking out of the British circle and looking at it from another dimension, I discovered that Britain has begun to decline in recent years, its colonies have become independent one after another, and its influence has gradually shrunk.

But the more this happens, the more the British miss the glory of the empire on which the sun never sets, and the more they are unwilling to let go of their high arrogance. The more they want to hold on tightly, the more they want to exert the influence of a great power.

It's like the old Lion King, holding on to his skeleton, trying hard to make his hair explode, and opening his mouth to roar at every turn, hoping that others won't see his weakness.

Since the colonies became independent one after another, the British attributed everything to the open ideas of the Labor Party. In order to save the country, conservative ideas prevailed in the country. Only then did the Conservative Party led by a female prime minister return to power.

The older generation just hold on to the power in their hands and are unwilling to let it go. In recent years, Britain has become more and more conservative.

Shen Bi knew that it was impossible for him to persuade Sean, and he also knew that Sean didn't think much of Britain today, but he still had to say what needed to be said.

He is British.

"The female prime minister called me just now." Shen Bi called over, "Hey, boy, what are you thinking? You won't really make it impossible for Britain to come to Taiwan!"

"Ha, I knew it." Sean suddenly became happy, "This old lady is so scared. Damn it, why didn't you think of it when you were mocking me?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense? You are struggling to death in Southeast Asia. You know full well that Britain instigated ASEAN to express its objections. How can you pretend that they don't exist? What's the difference between this and a slap in the face and making a speech against you? It’s only natural, okay!!”

"Well, so what, the cake is so big, and Britain is determined to occupy it, but it can't eat it, and it won't let others take a bite!"

"Yes, you took a bite, so of course Britain will fight back. Isn't this certain? If you were replaced by any other force, they would fight back. They would say so. It's just a normal fight for interests. What's the problem?"

"Then I don't care." Sean chuckled and said, "I would rather let the world down than the world let me down. Anyway, it can't be the one who is wrong, so it can only be Britain."

"Then what?" Shen Bi asked angrily.

"Okay, I'm sensible. Everything is in plan. I won't really fight to the death with the old woman. How old is the old woman? How old am I? She's dead and I'm still alive and kicking. Will I fight to the death with her?" Xiao En smiled and comforted, "She just can't think about it."

"What the hell is this 'poll tax'? Did she come back from 500 years ago? She's like crazy!"

"It's obvious that the UK is in overall decline, so it would be better for the old woman to die. She opposes any closer integration with Europe and is closed to the outside world!"

"The rabbits are all engaged in reform and opening up!"

"You can't eat the meat in your hands, but you still insist on letting go. The meat will stink. Why don't you just take it out and make friends?"

"You're still an Iron Lady... I'm crazy." Sean sneered, "This old woman is completely trapped by this title. She even believes it when she plays with the character. Let me tell you, sooner or later, this old woman will You’re kidding yourself.”

Shen Bi's veins were straightened and his hair was smoking, but he couldn't think of anything to refute. He had to admit that what Sean said was right.

However, at least the female Prime Minister's commission was fulfilled by himself. Judging from Sean's attitude, you can tell that this guy is deliberately irritating the female Prime Minister and may have some conspiracy behind his back.

Female Prime Minister: God commissioned me to do it!

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What is a British newspaper?JPG!

British newspapers mean that whatever happens in the morning will be published in print media at noon!

The UK is the country with the most developed print media in the world and a paparazzi mecca.

It is tradition to read the newspaper during breakfast, lunch and dinner every day!

In the middle of the day, within a few hours, Sean appeared in the tabloids, and the photos were still warm to the touch.

The freshly released newspapers from several newspapers are all introducing this man who has recently caused a sensation in the whole of Britain.

Especially today when Sean arrived, it was completely slaughtered.

There was a pile of more than a dozen newspapers piled in front of Sean, all of them writing about him.

"Damn, I've seen it all!" Sean turned it over in his hand and stared at it, "In comparison, the media in New York is much worse than the British. This is really crazy."

"Are you trying to squeeze all my value out of me in the shortest possible time?" Sean shook the newspaper in his hand. The front page showed a large photo of him getting off the plane.

Even though we were separated by dozens of meters, we could still take such clear pictures, which is really impressive!

"Where the hell do you find this mess of information?"

Lorraine's face was filled with a gloating smile that she couldn't even hide, "I told you not to come to the UK to hold a press conference, but you had to come yourself."

Among this large number of newspapers, some of the newspapers controlled by Murdoch may have received instructions from the headquarters. When reporting, they were uncharacteristically based on real information, which were all old almanacs and old dirt from Sean's past.

Sean didn't feel anything at all.

But those damn tabloids went too far. That was really the opening picture, and the content was all made up. It was a photo of me reaching out to yell at someone at the airport, and they forced them to write about their grievances with Downing Street.

There was also a photo of him entering Downing Street with his car. Some said that the previous conflict was staged, and some said that Sean came to apologize to the female prime minister and admit his mistake. Sean's head was buzzing when he saw it.

Years of low blood pressure were cured instantly.

If this is not outrageous, several tabloids that specialize in flirting with side effects even linked Sean to a group of women in Hollywood.

From Diane Lane to Australian white girls, the writing is obscure and sentimental, and it makes Sean feel hard to read.

Just as he was watching, Sean suddenly yelled, grabbed the newspaper in his hand and started tearing it up.

That look startled Lorraine, "What's wrong with this!?"

"Hehe, hehe, it's nothing!" Sean gritted his teeth and forced a smile.

Lorraine had a look of disbelief. Looking at the torn newspaper, she felt uncontrollably curious and decided to have someone buy another copy later.

Sean didn't know Lorraine's dangerous thoughts, so he turned around and went upstairs. Not long after, Lorraine was holding her belly and bursting into laughter downstairs.

That tabloid brought Sean and the old woman together to arrange it, and changed the negotiation into a date...

No wonder Sean was so angry that he tore up the newspaper.

It was a pleasure for Lorraine to read it. Is there anything that the British tabloids dare not write about?

No!

Even the British royal family dared to use it to write pornographic essays!

Many tabloids rely on this to survive. There may only be a few people in the newspaper office and there is not a penny on the books. If you dare to sue me, I will go bankrupt.

You can also use the lawsuit to create hype, sell newspapers for a few days, and then go bankrupt, then re-register and continue to open a newspaper.

They are pure scoundrels and scoundrels, and even the respectable people in the UK can do nothing against such people.

Don't think about private revenge, killing someone to vent your anger, or anything like that.

Whenever something happens to these people, a lot of newspapers will turn into Sherlock Holmes and start all kinds of associations. Anyone who has been compiled in the past will be put in a excrement basin, which cannot be washed clean, and the court will not recruit them.

It just so happens that the British love to watch this, and it really has no tricks at all.

Sean also felt a headache after learning about this situation.

It was just a puddle of shit, and it was still very thin. As a person wearing shoes, he really didn’t have the courage to step on it like that.

Spicy!

What happened to the devil?

Lawful evil demons are helpless against chaotic evil demons.

…

The day passed by in such a hurry, and it was time for the press conference to be held.

Hilton's largest conference room was packed to the brim, making Hilton feel comfortable and making strange moaning sounds.

"Don't squeeze, be gentle, you're hurting me!"

"Damn it, get that dark thing away from me and don't point it at my head!"

Reporters from all over the world gathered in a dense crowd, with cameras like a forest and rain of cameras. Everyone crowded into the conference room and tried their best to squeeze out a space for themselves.

The host of the press conference was covered in sweat and could not calm the restless atmosphere at the scene.

The newspapers have been selling like crazy lately, and so have all the reporters.

Sean, who was wearing casual clothes, laughed strangely, walked out from the backstage in advance and waved to the host, who immediately stepped down.

As soon as Sean walked up, cheers erupted in the conference room, and everyone welcomed the man who brought them money.

"Do I need to introduce myself?" Sean joked with a smile without trying to silence the scene.

"No need!!" A chaotic voice sounded in the conference room.

"Thank you to the British government and all the media. With your help, I have successfully made everyone remember my name." Sean spread his hands, and there was a burst of laughter below.

"I know what everyone is here for. They are here to dig up news and make money, so I won't waste your time making money and get to the point."

"Of course, no one can ask questions in such a mess, so let God decide the order of questions."

As he spoke, the big screen behind Sean lit up, and a slot machine appeared on it.

Seeing this scene, the scene became quiet for a moment, wondering what this guy who likes to play cards unconventional was going to do.

Sean raised a button in his hand and said with a smile: "Everyone has a reporter number plate in their hand. A lucky reporter will be randomly selected on the spot. Leave everything to God. I believe God will also be happy to participate."

With that said, Sean pressed the button in his hand, and the numbers on the slot machine on the big screen began to flow.

‘Pop’ Sean pressed again and a number appeared on the big screen.

The scene was quiet for a second. A man raised his hands happily and cheered, "It's me, I'm the first to ask a question!"

Sean smiled and gestured, and the man immediately asked loudly: "The female prime minister criticized you for rudely parking the warships regardless of the interests of other countries. What do you think of this?"

"What do you think? It's a metaphor of 'noisy neighbours'. I believe everyone has had a similar experience. You do something and the neighbors on the street start to comment on your behavior and make a lot of noise. In fact, you have nothing to do with them.

Does it have anything to do with money?" Sean curled his lips and sneered, "No!"

"The funniest thing is that someone from another city suddenly jumps out to point fingers and make comments. It's very funny."

The metaphor of the noisy neighbor brought back many people's memories, and there was a burst of laughter.

"But..." The reporter was about to say more, but Sean interrupted him directly, "Man, everyone has come a long way to give others a chance to make a fortune."

There was a burst of applause and agreement immediately, and the man could only sit down with a look of dissatisfaction.

Sean pressed it again, the numbers changed, and another person jumped up and asked happily: "Mr. Sean, if you yell on your street, it will indeed disturb other neighbors. If you do more harmful things

If something happens, it will also pose a threat to the neighbors."

"Then we'll have to wait until I bring the warship to my neighbor's house and fire off the cannons. The law only cares about what has happened. God can't predict the future. You can't cut off your penis just because you might be guilty of rape in the future."

Drop it."

The scene burst into laughter again. Never before had a big shot spoken so...funnyly.

The slot machine spins and the questions continue.

"The world's largest private armed force is in your personal hands. What do you think of the female prime minister's statement that privately controlled armed forces will only bring disaster to the world?"

The female prime minister had been watching the live broadcast in the mansion. When she heard this question, her heart suddenly tightened. She was afraid that Sean would tell the whole world what he said to him yesterday.

"I'm sorry, I can't control a fleet by myself for the time being, not even a single ship. Of course, I will work hard to learn black magic. I believe that with my clever mind, one day I will transform thousands of people on the fleet.

I will become a puppet, and when the time comes, I will use a magic cannon to turn the female prime minister into a black crow. I am the evil devil."

This time, not only the reporters at the scene were laughing, but also everyone watching the live broadcast on the TV laughed. It was obvious that an order that was too outrageous could not be executed by the fleet.

The female prime minister breathed a huge sigh of relief, and her expression instantly became much better. Sean, you are still a nice person.

The sudden thought shocked the female prime minister herself. Was she crazy?!

"Mr. Sean, did you force Xingcheng and Fanni to sign a maritime cooperation agreement with you?"

"Don't make trouble, your words seem to take me back 200 years ago. I was a fleet commander who was about to open up a colony. If this is the case, I should go to the Malay government, but I think they will be very angry when they see me.

.”

"As for whether there is any hint of coercion in this, I definitely say there is not. Do you even need to ask? Your question is not sharp at all, and it is difficult to get news."

"Mr. Sean, you described women as black crows. Don't you think you are insulting women?"

When Leng Buding heard this question, Sean was stunned, "Punching, boxing, right?"

"I personally suggest that a law should be passed. Language with a courtship meaning such as 'I love you', 'I like you' and 'be my wife' should be defined as sexual harassment if men say it more than once, so that it will not

It would be insulting to women.”

"The British government said that as a responsible big country, it should call on the international community and the United Nations to ban the right of umbrellas to have arms. What do you think of this? Do you think the United Nations will pass similar laws to restrict private armed forces?"

"I don't think so, because I can't define what private armed forces are. In addition, I don't know whether the British government is a responsible big country, but I know that the British government has time to point fingers at me. It is better to pay more attention to domestic issues. It is the British electorate.

When you are elected, the task entrusted to them by the voters is to develop the UK better and bring a better life to the people, not to make them unable to control their mouths and think about interfering in other countries' internal affairs all day long."

"Mr. Sean, the British government believes that the deployment of your warships to the two countries and the stationing of troops is an act of de facto aggression. What do you think?"

"I usually sit and watch, and occasionally I lie down." Sean laughed and said: "After hearing this statement, I was very happy. I can still complete a de facto invasion in modern society that so many major countries in the world have not completed.

This is so interesting, it reminds me of the great voyage."

"Also, before you talk to others, at least get some paper to wipe your butt clean. The UK now has 15 overseas military bases. If you don't have paper, you can ask me and I'll lend you some. Forget it, I'll give you this thing.

Bar."

"The Umbrella Company has repeatedly publicized large-scale killings. Did you order this?"

"Yes, I gave the order, yes, I killed a lot of people, and there are still a few hundred, what's the problem!" Sean admitted without hesitation, causing an uproar at the scene.

"The female prime minister criticized you for being arrogant, arrogant, greedy, and tyrannical. Do you admit this?" The next reporter selected immediately jumped up and asked.

"A very fair evaluation, but a little incomplete. I am also arrogant, lazy, and lustful." Sean was the first rich man to dare to say this about himself in public. The scene was noisy again, and at the same time, everyone in front of the TV was shocked.

People were stunned.

The female Prime Minister was also dumbfounded. This is quite arrogant.

"Mr. Sean, this is all a sin. Why do you say it so easily and are you so proud of it?"

"First of all, you got one question wrong. I, Sean, have never been a good person." Sean stretched out a finger and gestured: "I am a capitalist. Since I came to the world, every pore of capital has been dirty.

It’s bloody and bloody, so why do you think I’m a good person and you want to hold me to the standards of a good person? This is ridiculous in itself.”

"I am a bad person first. My assets are to expand outward at any time. Don't have some unrealistic illusions about me. I will not become benevolent because of this."

"Mr. Sean, if you say this publicly, don't you think it will bring about a bad social atmosphere and teach many people bad things?"

"No, don't hold me up so high. I don't have that much influence. If a person doesn't even have the basic ability to control himself and will learn bad things just by seeing something, then he himself will not be able to survive, because

There are the most sins in history textbooks. Everyone here, are you following my example?"

"If there is, then I will feel very sad. I hope the world is full of love and peace. I am enough for bad people and so on!"

"Sir, don't you define yourself as a bad person? Why do you still want the world to be full of love and peace? Don't you think this is contradictory?"

"It is precisely because I am a bad person that I hope that everyone else in the world is a good person. If the world is full of bad people, what will I do? Who will I bully? What if someone is worse, more greedy, and more violent than me?"

Man, then I’m going to be the unlucky guy who gets bullied!”

Sean spread his hands, "Remember, even the devil hopes that there will be more good people in the world. The real bad guys are very vigilant, and the devil cannot eat their souls at all, so even the devil hopes that there will be more good people in the world."

The world is full of love and peace. Those who hope the world will fall and be filled with bad guys are all mentally disabled people. I generally call them 'brain-dead'."

"So, you who asked this question may not be so clear-headed. Go see a doctor. Believe me, I am the one who 100% hopes you will get better."

The reporter sat down with a flushed face, and there was a burst of laughter. Okay,

Sean generously labeled himself a bad guy, but many of the questions that attacked him became ridiculous.

"So, I've already admitted that I'm a bad guy, so what's the point of criticizing me more?" Sean smiled and spread his hands, "I'll tell you secretly, in fact, I also want to become a good person, so use love to influence me.

Let me tell you, maybe you saved a fallen devil."

"Really, believe me!"

All the reporters at the scene couldn't stand listening anymore, and the people in front of the TV couldn't help cursing. How could people be so fucking shameless!

He can lie so confidently, he is a real devil!

The female prime minister looked at Sean on the TV in confusion, and slapped herself hard on the forehead. She didn't know how to respond.

Never seen this variety before.

After doing this, many reporters simply won't ask questions. Their usual line is to criticize and smear. This...

I can't do it!

There was a strange scene at the scene. Several selected reporters were unable to ask questions.

Until a reporter brought the topic back to this incident of criticism of the female prime minister.

"Mr. Sean, are you holding a press conference in London to embarrass the British government?"

"Hahahaha." Sean laughed, pointed at the reporter and said: "You said this. I never said this. I can only tell you that I am a very cautious person. Whenever someone messes with me,

, I will record everything in a small notebook."

"As for the format: on a certain day of a certain year and a certain month, so-and-so said or did something, and I wasn't angry."

The audience in the audience, including those in front of the TV, had sore faces and couldn't laugh or cry.

Let’s just say this guy has a small belly. He behaves very realistically, and it’s so real that it makes people feel chilling.

Let’s just say this person is real. Reality makes people feel unreal.

"Mr. Sean, if you say this, you will hold a grudge. If you say this publicly, aren't you afraid that the British government will retaliate against you?"

The female prime minister wanted to cover the reporter's mouth. What the hell is government revenge? If you tell the truth, how can we retaliate?

Sean chuckled, "I remember that the full name of the United Kingdom is the United Kingdom of Great Britain and Northern Ireland, and more specifically, it is the union of the four regions of England, Scotland, Wales, and Northern Ireland."

Sean said, suddenly showing a strange smile, and everyone who saw it tightened their expressions, "But the name of this country does not mention Scotland and Wales. There is a saying that crying children are fed by milk. Because

Northern Ireland has been clamoring for independence all day long, so when the United Nations determined the name of the country, it was specifically added to it to show the importance it attaches to the Irish and to enhance their recognition of this political system."

"Scotland and Wales are not taken seriously, so..." Sean spread his hands, and you could see how viciously he smiled through the screen, "I feel sorry for the Scots and Welsh people, you are too honest.

, they don’t pay attention to you at all, and they don’t even owe you a salary to show a little respect by name.”

"What kind of fucking bullshit is this? Should honest people be held at gunpoint?" Sean's voice suddenly rose, and everyone present shivered.

There were also Scots and Welsh people at the scene. Although they knew that Sean was sowing discord, they were still very dissatisfied with the British government.

Yeah, why can Northern Ireland stand alone but we can't?

What the fuck is this!

"Sean, don't you think you are too vicious for saying this? You are trying to divide Britain!" An Englishman stood up and shouted loudly without waiting for Sean to choose.

Sean laughed loudly, "I have said before that if we divide the camps, I am in the devil's camp, order and evil!"

"Although I am evil, I am a creature of order. I abide by and maintain the order itself. And you, sir, you are violating the order of the press conference itself. You are more evil than me, hahahaha."

"If you violate order, you must be punished. Therefore, I will ask the security to pull you out. From this point of view, I stand on the same line as all governments, order!" As he said, Sean waved his hand, and the two

The expressionless security guard walked over.

What Sean said was reasonable and well-founded. You can be dissatisfied, but you can't find a reason, even if it's the female prime minister in front of the TV.

Everyone could only watch as the yelling guy was thrust out.

"Okay, now that order has been maintained, let's talk about this issue again. First of all, I want to say that this guy is 80% English."

As soon as Sean finished speaking, the person below shouted: "Yes, I know him, he is from England."

Sean spread his hands and laughed.

After laughing enough, Sean continued: "The second thing I want to say is that I am not trying to split, I am supporting the 'National Independence Movement'."

As he said this, Sean blinked. Everyone could tell that this guy was playing a word game, but in today's society, 'national independence' is a major trend and politically correct, and there is no way to refute it.

Most of the British people were gnashing their teeth in front of the TV. This damn devil, this damn devil is clearly the whisper of the devil. It is deceiving people and tempting people to fall!

This is what the female prime minister thinks, but she cannot say that she should support the colonial national independence movement when speaking publicly. At least it must be so on the surface. Of course, she will find some excuses, such as the economy, people's livelihood, democracy, etc.

A feeling of being raped.

"I not only support the people of Northern Ireland, but also the people of Scotland and Wales." Sean continued to make remarks that were hated by the British. "Actually, it can be seen from football. We all know that football is part of the UK.

And we found that everyone actually knows the difference very clearly in their bones.”

"England, Scotland and Northern Ireland are each in their own league. This is also the case when participating in the World Cup, right? This is the fact, it is undeniable."

Sean felt that he had said enough and pressed the selector.

Not surprisingly, the questioner followed his train of thought and asked: "The Northern Ireland Independent Organization is a terrorist organization. Sir, can you be considered to be supporting terrorism?"

"No, no, no, I know about them. They robbed the HSBC Bank, and I also know that they almost bombed the female prime minister to death. But I am very opposed to using violence to seek independence. As for the reason..."

Sean smiled mysteriously and said: "The world is constantly progressing. Anyone, any organization, and any affairs must adapt to the development of the times. Organizations or individuals who are conservative and turn back the wheel of history will inevitably fail. This is not what it was a few decades ago.

Today's society should adopt new methods to pursue independence."

Choosing again, the people here immediately asked: "Mr. Sean, what form of independence movement do you support?"

"Propaganda and voting!" Sean held up a finger and said: "Take Northern Ireland as an example. First we need the Democratic Unionist Party of Northern Ireland. In fact, we should strengthen publicity and effective publicity, such as local promotion and leaflets."

"The content of the flyer must be detailed and interesting, and it must be analyzed, summarized, and promoted from the perspectives of history, culture, and economy!"

"How Northern Ireland was occupied in history, what happened after the occupation, Northern Ireland's unique culture, Northern Ireland's economic development, whether the companies on Northern Ireland's land belong to Northern Ireland, whether they are exploited, and whether all taxes are spent on

It may be used in Northern Ireland, or it may be taken away by Parliament and used in places that have nothing to do with Northern Ireland.”

"At the beginning, this kind of publicity will definitely have little effect, but we should not be discouraged or give up. We should persevere."

"With one hundred people and eight hours of propaganda every day, as long as one person is awakened every day, that is 36,500 people a year. In ten years, the Irish people will definitely complete the great cause of independence!"

"Of course, this will cost some money. I have calculated that it is 800 US dollars per person per month. Calculated based on 100 people, it is only 960,000 US dollars. It is just my pocket money."

"It's only 96 million in ten years. My private jet is enough to support it. It's not a big deal." Sean laughed for a while and made a gesture of counting money. Everyone understood the meaning.

The more I understand, the more I can't help but feel a chill.

Damn the devil!

Many people were already cursing loudly.

But it was no use, Sean himself admitted that he was a devil.

Many people pointed their finger at the government and the female prime minister. You are crazy. Why do you have to provoke such a devil?

The female prime minister really couldn't help feeling resentful towards her team at this moment and couldn't restrain herself.

Could you please investigate carefully before doing anything and stop being so bureaucratic?

Sean can really do this kind of thing, and he will not face any criticism at the international level, because this is a 'philanthropic' undertaking, it is politically correct, and it should be praised.

Even members of the Commonwealth!

Good for them.

But the national political system cannot do this kind of thing...well, the West does this too...

So this is the disgusting part.

If Sean were to continue to take revenge like this and make Scotland and Wales miserable, it would be extremely vicious!

The press conference continued for a while, and after talking about political issues, they started talking about personal gossip, such as Hollywood actresses and so on.

But what Sean just said has already spread to some people's ears.

The female prime minister simply turned off the TV so she didn't have to watch it later. This was enough to give people a headache.

The live press conference was finally over, and Sean successfully completed the feat of challenging the world's third largest country in front of people all over the world.

Not only did he put a lot of obstacles in the way of the British Empire, but he also threatened him in the end.

It's so fresh.

In this regard, except for some British people, people from other countries in the world are happy to see this happen.

Including the rabbit, it’s really refreshing to watch!

If you, a shit stirrer, are tossing around in XZ all day long, then your backyard is on fire!

At the same time, Sean Lawful Evil Devil's name spread throughout the world!