I, the motherland, do whatever I want

After exchanging the 'Fang of Destruction' and 'Fragments of the Divine Book', Azu only has 8 multi-crystals left and 90 proficiency essences left.

Not wanting to buy anything else for the time being, Azu closed the store.

He remembered that he still had three 'Awakening Stones', so he planned to break through the bottleneck of the 'Biological Force Field'.

But then, his cell phone rang.

This month, Azu's cell phone has not rang.

Now it suddenly rang, giving him an unusual feeling.

Answer.

As soon as the call was connected, assistant Ashley's voice rang through the receiver.

"Thank God, sir, thank you for taking my call."

Azu slowly rose into the air and flew slowly towards Hawaii. At the same time, he asked: "What's wrong?"

"Something's happened, sir, something big has happened!"

Ashley said nervously: "You have a video that was posted online, that video, that video."

Azu frowned: "What happened to that video?"

Ashley said: "That's a video of you performing a mission abroad, and I don't know who filmed it."

"In short, when you were killing the militants, you accidentally killed a civilian."

"Now that this video has been posted online, some people are accusing you of killing innocent people indiscriminately."

Azu was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that there was indeed such a paragraph in the original plot.

In the TV series, when the motherland was performing an overseas mission and shot a militant with a "laser eye", he accidentally killed a civilian behind him.

When this video was posted online, people in the motherland were very disturbed and rushed to the rally to force an explanation.

When faced with opposition, the people of the motherland are still thinking about killing the opponents on the spot.

Of course, for that giant baby who really wants to be recognized by people, approval ratings are too important to him.

In the end, he did not dare to carry out brutal suppression.

Later, he relied on the storm to settle the storm for him.

did not expect.

Now the storm falls on him.

but.

Azu smiled: "Is that it?"

Ashley was stunned for a moment by Azu's question on the other end of the phone, and then said cautiously: "Sir, this video has already made your approval rating begin to decline."

"I just had a meeting with the public relations department, and we reached a consensus that we believe a press conference needs to be held."

"It would be even better if you could attend."

Azu began to fall towards the rooftop of the hotel: "Ashley, you can just handle this little matter. If I have to step in for anything, what else do I need from you?"

"But sir."

In the Tower of Seven, Ashley finished her words and the phone was hung up.

The assistant looked depressed. She grabbed her hair and said, "I knew it would be like this. I knew it would be like this."

"He didn't care at all."

"Damn it!"

She left in a hurry and went straight to the public relations department.

On the hotel rooftop, just as Azu hung up on Ashley, another call came in.

This time it's Maeve.

Azu answered and said first, "Let me guess, is it about the video online?"

Maeve smiled there: "It seems Ashley has contacted you."

Azu glanced at a beautiful woman in a bikini who was sunbathing on the rooftop swimming pool and said, "Yes, she just contacted me."

"Ashley can handle such small matters, you don't have to worry."

Maeve said: "I'm not worried, but just now, the secretary of the Office of the Minister of Defense just informed me."

"Mr. Minister thinks this video has a bad impact, and he hopes you can solve it within 24 hours."

"Otherwise, he thinks that the only thing he can do is revoke your rank of colonel, as well as the entire department of our supervisory department."

"He was worried that if it wasn't handled this way, people would criticize the Department of Defense."

After hearing this, Azu laughed: "I know."

"I'll go back now."

"We'll see you later."

New York, inside the Department of Defense building.

In the office of the Department of Superhuman Regulation, Maeve hung up the phone.

She put down her phone, with a worried look in her eyes.

This video appeared too suddenly and spread too quickly, and someone was secretly guiding public opinion.

Now, under the Tower of Seven, some people are already protesting, demanding an explanation from the motherland.

Moreover, the number of protests is rising rapidly.

Maeve smelled a conspiracy here.

Also in this building, in the office of the Secretary of Defense.

Wilson was on a phone call.

"Yes, sir."

"This is something I've led."

"Yes, if we can make good use of this wave of public opinion, we can force the people of the motherland to voluntarily withdraw from the Ministry of Defense."

"I understand, and I will try to avoid a direct conflict with him."

"Well, okay, please don't worry, I won't miss this opportunity."

"goodbye."

Put down the phone.

Wilson's face remained expressionless as he made another call.

"Bring the Patriot here in case something unexpected happens."

The other end of the phone agreed.

A moment later, there was a knock on the door, and then an officer came in with an eight or nine-year-old boy.

Ryan, the son of his native country.

After a period of training, the boy grew a lot taller.

He looked at Wilson.

Wilson said, "Are you ready?"

"Most likely, you will face him next."

Ryan squeezed his little hand: "Will he come?"

"Based on what I know about him, yes."

Wilson said solemnly: "But I am sure that I will not conflict with him."

"I called you here just because I wanted you to see him with your own eyes."

Ryan nodded.

Wilson winked at the officer, and the officer led Lane into a room behind the office.

Just after a moment, there was a dull sound of breaking through the air outside the Ministry of National Defense building, and then the light in the minister's office suddenly dimmed.

Wilson looked at the window and saw a figure outside blocking the sunlight.

The bright red cloak fluttered in the sun, and the black suit reflected the metallic luster.

Blonde hair, blue eyes.

Smiling.

People of the motherland!

Without knocking on the window, Azu's figure disappeared, passing through the window like a ghost, and only regained its texture when he entered the office.

Keep your feet on the ground.

Azu smiled, looked at Wilson and said, "Good morning, Mr. Minister."

Wilson forced himself not to look at the room where Ryan was sitting, and smiled: "Good morning, people of the motherland."

Azu smiled, walked over with his hands behind his hands, and said as if greeting an old friend.

"Do me a favor."

"Settle the video thing."

"Otherwise, our country will probably need a more capable secretary of defense."

"Don't you think so, Mr. Wilson?"

Wilson's expression changed. He did not expect that Azu would directly threaten him as soon as he arrived.

There is no dissimulation.

Simple! rough!