I, the motherland, do whatever I want

Ten minutes ago.

"Hans, look at my hair. Is it not messy?"

"Very good, sir, you can be on camera anytime."

There was an interview car parked not far from the mansion of the 'Dynamite Twins'.

In the interview car, reporter Batalon was arranging his appearance, while cameraman Hans pointed the camera at the mansion of the 'Dynamite Twins'.

Hans looked through the camera, zoomed in, and looked in through a window.

Through the window, I saw some restricted scenes in the living room.

"Mr. Batalon, could it be that the big news you are talking about is this party hosted by the 'Dynamite Twins'?"

Letting the camera record itself, Hans looked back at reporter Batalon, who was over forty but handsome and still popular with women.

Batalon turned around and said, "Maybe."

"That was a clue given to me by a woman."

The photographer asked curiously: "Which lady?"

Batalon whispered: "Miss Angelina."

"She told me that watching 'Dynamite Twins' would make big news."

"Otherwise, why do you think we have been staying here these past few days?"

Hans laughed and said: "Then this time we have indeed discovered big news. If such a chaotic party is revealed, the 'Dynamite Twins' will definitely be condemned."

Batalon touched his chin and said, "Although this party is very popular, to me, it's not big news."

"Besides, with Ms. Angelina's status, how could she pay attention to such dirty things?"

"There must be something else in this."

"Hans, do you know what makes a good reporter?"

Hans said casually: "Looking handsome enough?"

"No."

Batalon touched his beautiful mustache: "It's patience."

"A good reporter must have enough patience so that he can dig out big news."

"The first big news in my life was that I hid in the sewer for three days and three nights, and finally let me..."

Before Batalon could finish speaking, a deafening explosion suddenly came from outside the car and from the villa of the 'Dynamite Twins'.

The violent shock caused Batalon to sit down on the ground. He was stunned for a moment, then jumped up and shouted: "Big news!"

"This is the big news Ms. Angelina said!"

"Quick, Hans."

"Take out the camera!"

"follow me!"

Batalon burst out with a vitality that was not unique to his age. At this moment, he was as excited as when he touched the bed of his beloved girl for the first time.

He rushed out of the interview car and looked towards the mansion of the 'Dynamite Twins'. The mansion where the party was held seemed to have been attacked by an armed attack.

The house has been turned into ruins, flames and thick smoke are rushing upwards, and people wearing scantily clad clothes without even a fig leaf are staggering out or crawling out of the ruins.

"My foot, my foot is gone."

"Help, my hand is broken."

"God, my baby is gone, how can I live?"

The scene was like a living hell.

Everyone here is covered in blood.

Their injuries were minor, with only broken arms and legs.

Severe burns over large areas of the body.

And it is unknown how many people are buried in the rubble.

At this moment.

Photographer Hans rushed forward with the machine, but was caught by Batalon.

"Where are you going?" Batalon shouted.

Hans wondered: "Sir, aren't we going to report on the spot?"

Batalon shook his head: "We can't go unless you want to die."

He pointed to the ruins in the distance and said: "There are many superhumans there, and such a tragic explosion just happened, so the danger may not be over yet."

"Remember, a good reporter must have a sense of danger."

"Otherwise you will have to go to heaven and continue to be a reporter."

"We're right here, you just need to take pictures of the scene."

"We'll wait until we get back for post-production."

"Hey, that person is..."

At this time, Batalon saw a man coming out of the ruins.

There was such a tragic explosion, but the man was unscathed, so as soon as he appeared, Batalon spotted him.

Looking at the man who was obviously wearing some kind of uniform and equipped with a shield.

Batalon suddenly shouted softly: "It's him!"

"The metahuman villain who destroyed Midtown."

"Why is he here?"

"He did this?"

"He destroyed the mansion of the Dynamite Twins. Is he here to kill the Dynamite Twins?"

With his keen sense of news, Batalun immediately grasped the key to the incident, and he immediately moved the camera in the direction of the soldier boy.

"Shoot him!"

"Give him a close-up, Mr. Hans!"

"Big news, big news!"

"Thank you Miss Angelina, she gave me such an important clue. I haven't reported big news for a long time."

"Now, I'm going to be the center of attention again!"

Just when Batalon was extremely excited, his cell phone rang. He took it out and looked at it, and immediately made a 'silence' gesture to Hans.

Answer.

"Hello, Ms. Angelina."

"Hello, Mr. Batalon. How are you? Did you find any big news?"

Batalon looked at the ruins in the distance: "Yes, Ms. Angelina."

"Big news!"

“Big news here!”

"The superhuman villain who destroyed Midtown just blew up the mansion of the Dynamite Twins!"

"If I send it out, I believe it will cause a sensation in the whole city."

A chuckle sounded from the phone.

"That's why I'm calling you."

"Mr. Batalon, I hope you will not publish this news for the time being."

"tomorrow."

"You can post it after tomorrow."

"Also, there will be a press conference at the Tower of Seven tomorrow morning."

"I believe you have received the invitation."

"You must attend."

"Wait until the press conference is over tomorrow, plus the news you have on hand today."

"I can guarantee you will be the most talked about reporter this year."

"Believe me."

Batalon was stunned for a moment. He was keenly aware that tomorrow's press conference in the Tower of Seven would not be that simple!

"I understand, Miss Angelina."

"Thank you for giving me these clues."

"If you need my help in the future, please let me know."

Angelina chuckled: "I will, bye."

"goodbye."

Put down the phone.

Batalon closed his eyes.

"I feel it, Mr. Hans."

The photographer was paying attention to the images captured by the machine and asked casually: "What do you feel? Sir."

Batalun opened his eyes again: "I feel that the goddess of luck has set her sights on me."

"No!"

"Ms. Angelina is my lucky lady!"

"Mr. Hans, we will soon become the focus of the city!"

The photographer asked excitedly: "Can my salary be increased a little more?"

The ruins of the mansion.

Soldier Boy shook his head.

Finally woke up a little.

Then he saw Mallory striding towards him, spreading his hands and saying, "I seem to remember telling you to keep a low profile. Is this your 'low profile'?"

Soldier Boy shook his head and said, "It's none of my business."

"I was attacked, it was just an instinctive reaction."

"I can't control this kind of thing."

Mallory pointed to the car in the distance and said: "Get in the car quickly, we have to get out of here before the reporters come."

"If you reported it or appeared on television again, the president wouldn't see you tomorrow."

She then covered her forehead and said, "Oh my God, Frankie is still in there."

At this time, another person emerged from the ruins.

"I'm fine, ma'am."

"Fortunately, I took the temporary No. 5 injection before coming here."

Frankie patted his clothes and said, "Otherwise, I might be dead."

He looked at the soldier boy with lingering fear.

When the house exploded, he fell to the ground immediately, and then the soldier boy's radiation stream containing a large amount of radiation swept over him.

There was a woman beside Frankie at that time. The woman's upper body was directly charred, but her lower body was still intact.

That woman was still a superhuman. Although her superpowers were nothing special, this superhuman couldn't even survive the soldier boy's radiation flow for even a second.

Frankie felt that he would probably be dead if he was caught.

The soldier boy had climbed into the sedan.

After a while.

Mallory and French are back too.

Frankie dared not sit with the soldier boy, so he took the initiative to act as the driver.

Mallory was so brave, he thought as he drove, that she dared to fight such a monster in bed!

It's Friday in a blink of an eye.

This morning.

Azu was out of character.

I arrived at the press conference early in the morning.

The venue here is ready.

Flowers were placed on both sides.

"People of the motherland, we are ready, what do you think?"

Seeing Azu, Ashley walked over quickly and showed a flattering smile.

Azu shrugged his shoulders and said: "The main venue is not here, so it doesn't matter what happens here."

Ashley was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but ask: "People of the motherland, where is the main venue?"

Azu gave it a try and said, "You'll find out later."

"Tell me, is the helicopter ready?"

Ashley nodded: "You can take off at any time."

"Very well, then let the pilots stand by in the helicopter."

Azu patted her shoulder: "Oh, the reporter is here."

Reporters arrived at the venue one after another.

Among them is Batalon, who took photos of the entire "Dynamite Twins" mansion turned into ruins yesterday.

When he saw the people of his motherland, like other reporters, he took out his camera and first took pictures of the most powerful superhero in the Federation.

Ten o'clock in the morning.

The press conference started on time.

Immediately, reporters asked all kinds of questions.

"People of the motherland, what is your purpose of holding this press conference?"

"As a native of the motherland, as the most powerful general in the history of the Federation, do you have anything to say to everyone?"

"People of the motherland, do you plan to get married? Do you plan to raise future generations?"

"People of the motherland, what is your relationship with Miss Angelina?"

There were so many questions that Azu couldn't speak for a while.

Ashley stood up quickly, waved her hands and said, "Please be quiet."

"Now the people of the motherland choose reporters to ask questions. Please rest assured that even if you are not selected by the motherland, if you have any questions after the meeting, as long as I know, I will answer them in detail."

The venue finally fell silent, except for the sound of flashing lights.

Azu's eyes fell on Batalun, and he pointed at the male reporter with a smile.

Batalon was flattered and became more and more certain that there must be a special relationship between the motherland and Angelina.

Maybe the clues Angelina gave him were inspired by the people of the motherland.

Little did he know that his keen sense of touch allowed him to guess right again.

Batalun stood up: "I am honored to be the first to ask questions to the people of my motherland."

"Then I won't be polite."

"I would like to ask the people of the motherland, has the Tower of Seven taken any action against the superhuman criminal who destroyed Midtown a few days ago?"

Azu smiled and said: "We are already investigating the identity of this superhuman criminal and tracking his whereabouts. Once the federal police makes a request, we will respond quickly and arrest the superhuman criminal."

"It's so reassuring."

"I don't have any more questions."

Batalon sat down.

Then Azu named a beautiful female reporter.

"People of the motherland, can you tell us what is the purpose of today's reception?"

Azu smiled.

At this time, he saw President Rick Archibald boarding a helicopter on the screen of his mobile phone.

Azu raised the corners of his mouth, turned off the screen, stood up and said, "If you want to know what my purpose is, come with me."

Ashley didn't know how to react to this unexpected scene. The reporters stood up curiously and followed Azu into the elevator in batches.

They arrived at the top of the Seven-Man Tower, where a helicopter was already on standby.

Azu cleared his throat, raised his hand and said, "Come on, gentlemen and ladies."

"Please get in the helicopter."

"The answer will be revealed soon."

When the reporters saw that they were actually going to get on the helicopter, they couldn't help but start discussing.

"Where are we going?"

"I don't know, but with people from the motherland here, there should be no need to worry about safety."

"This is the most interesting and mysterious press conference I have ever attended."

While they were discussing, Batalon was already heading towards the helicopter.

He believed that Angelina would not deceive him, there must be big news today.

Breaking news!

at the same time.

Three helicopter gunships arrived at Yellowstone.

The Federation has built a secret military base here.

Now, these helicopters landed on the tarmac of the military base.

the whole process.

All were seen by a few birds.

These birds are naturally mechanical lifeforms created by Azu using his 'transformed sight'.

They monitor the whole process and continuously send their location and residence.

at this time.

President Rick Archibald got off the helicopter and quickly came to the other side of the tarmac.

The base supervisor has been waiting for a long time.

Seeing the president arriving, he quickly stepped forward and shook hands with the president.

Rick shouted: "Is anyone here?"

"Already here."

"Mrs. Mallory, and Soldier Boy."

"They are waiting in the conference room now!" the supervisor responded equally loudly.

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