Me, The Station Reporter

Looking at the reporters who were silent on the flight deck, Jiang Cheng softened his expression and said with a smile: "Everyone, this is the end of today's conversation. You can go and do whatever you want.

"A1, seeing off guests..."

After receiving Jiang Cheng's order, A1 looked at reporters from various countries, stretched out his hand and said, "Please!"

"Mr. Jiang..." At this time, the female reporter from Long Kingdom stared at Jiang Cheng with a stern look. She blinked a little shyly and said, "Can you sign your name for me!"

"Signature..." Jiang Cheng glanced at the female reporter. She looked pretty good. He then smiled and said: "No problem, give me the pen..."

"Here..." The female reporter took out her pen and ran to Jiang Cheng holding a notebook.

Brush! Brush! Brush!

Jiang Cheng held a pen in his hand and wrote two big characters in a flying style.

Mr. Jiang, your handwriting is so beautiful..." The female reporter stared at the signature on the notebook and praised with a sweet smile.

Hearing this, Jiang Cheng smiled gently, turned around and left.

He is not very willing to accept compliments from the heart to a good-looking woman.

Returning to his lounge, Jiang Cheng stretched, turned to look at A1 after seeing off reporters, and said: "Get ready, we will go to Attila City later.

"Okay, boss!" After hearing this, A1 hurried down to make travel arrangements.

Life on an aircraft carrier is always boring and boring, and Jiang Cheng has long wanted to leave.

Half an hour later, Jiang Cheng arrived at the northern port on a small speedboat.

On the pier, the crowd that had originally gathered here had already been emptied, and hundreds of Eria Defense Force soldiers with live ammunition were scattered in various directions, on guard.

It can be seen that three middle-aged men wearing general uniforms are waiting on the dock. They are Lu You, Lu Reed and Sai Jipu.

When Jiang Cheng boarded the dock, Lu Reed was the first to greet him. He opened his arms and gave Jiang Cheng a warm hug. He laughed and said, "Jiang, you are so awesome. The Fifth Fleet was actually defeated by you." It was a miserable defeat..."

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Behind them, Lu You and Tang Jipu were also smiling and saying hello.

Pushing Lu Reed away, Jiang Cheng smiled slightly at the two people behind him. He looked at Lu Reed and said with a smile: "Mr. Minister, I have said that I will never disappoint my friends. In a month at most, the position of president will You'll sit on it."

"Jiang, please rest assured that the things I promised will be fulfilled." Lu Reed solemnly assured.

Of course, he didn't dare to go back on his word even if he wanted to. After all, whether he can secure the position of president depends entirely on Jiang Cheng's mood.

"Of course this is the best. Cooperation can lead to a win-win situation..." Jiang Cheng smiled lightly.

"My dear Jiang, I have prepared a sumptuous lunch. Let's go!" Lu Reed extended his hand to invite.

At noon, the reporters who had previously interviewed Jiangcheng had also sorted out the news materials and sent them to their headquarters.

In less than ten minutes, all media directly released a 20-minute interview video and pinned it to the top of their home page.

When this interview video spread, the entire Blue Star was shocked.

"The Destroyer intercontinental ballistic missile, 30 nuclear warheads, 30 million tons of total heat, God, how can such a weapon be in private hands?"

"Strongly call on the Blue Star National Alliance to immediately contact Jiang Cheng and ask him to destroy or hand over the Destroyer intercontinental ballistic missile. If Jiang Cheng continues to hold this weapon, the entire Blue Star will be shrouded in an atmosphere of terror."

"@Bluestar Nuclear Energy Supervision Organization, stop fucking diving and come out to work quickly..."

"It's scary. It doesn't matter if you have a fleet, but now you have such a weapon. Is Jiang Cheng going to go against the will of heaven?"

"Jiang Cheng from the Dragon Kingdom is so shameless. You are the only one who loves peace. I believe you are a big-headed ghost..."

"Haha, Brother Cheng, you are so handsome. Do you use Tihua Zhixiu to wash your hair?"

"I just like the serious and serious look on Brother Jiang Cheng's face when he talks nonsense. He's so handsome..."

"This Jiang Cheng is really a troublemaker. He has made such a big noise in just a few days. Please put this monster away as soon as possible!"

"Xie Te, Jiang Cheng has nuclear weapons. It's nuclear weapons. What is President George doing? Does he want to destroy the United States?"

For a time, people from all over the world were shocked and frightened, especially the people of the United States, who took to the streets to protest, demanding that the president revoke the previous order and dispatch the 2nd Fleet to return home.

People in the Midland think that Jiang Cheng possesses the Destroyer intercontinental ballistic missile. If he has a seizure and launches it against the mainland of the Midian, then the Midian will suffer immeasurable losses, and perhaps hundreds of years of hard work will be ruined. once.

Taking such a big risk, just to destroy a whole world fleet, is not cost-effective. It is simply stupid and brainless.

…Please give me flowers…

At this moment, in the Midland Presidential Palace, George Map's face looked as if he had eaten shit, and it was extremely ugly.

Yesterday, he also vowed to announce to the public that he would dispatch the second fleet to destroy Jiang Cheng.

However, just as the Second Fleet set sail, Jiang Cheng launched the Destroyer intercontinental ballistic missile.

What's even more infuriating is that he actually accepted interviews with the media openly, without any attempt to hide anything, and even more enthusiastically explained the functions of the Destroyer intercontinental ballistic missile.

When he thought of this, George Map's lungs almost exploded with anger. He wanted to stab Jiang Cheng to death.

It is obvious that the order he just announced yesterday will be revoked soon.

Jiang Cheng owns the Destroyer intercontinental ballistic missile, which has a range of up to 20,000 kilometers and a speed of Mach 35. Who the hell would dare to use it?

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The consequences of moving Jiang Cheng are too serious for the United States to bear.

"Your Excellency, what should we do? Do we need to dispatch the 2nd Fleet to return?" Timas asked with difficulty.

The defeat of the Fifth Fleet made him lose face. He would really not be willing to let Jiang Cheng go like this.

"Otherwise? Continue to let the Second Fleet perform its mission?" George Mape looked at Timas coldly, his expression full of anger.

He has nowhere to vent his anger and may explode at any time.

"I understand..." Timas smiled expressionlessly.

"Director John, how is the investigation of your Intelligence Bureau going? Where are the results I need?" Suddenly, George Map turned to look at George John, his eyes were cold.

"I..." George John's eyes dodge, and his heart is filled with bitterness.

It was really difficult for him. Even though he used all his intelligence power, he still couldn't find any useful information.

"What are you? Do you want to tell me that the Intelligence Bureau is still investigating and you still don't know anything?" George Mape's voice was so piercing that it made people tremble.

"My...Jiang Cheng's..." George John hesitated, and finally lowered his head helplessly, staring at the patterns on the table.

"Incompetent and ridiculous..." George Mape shouted angrily and left the conference room angrily.

"It doesn't hurt to stand and talk. If you have the ability, come and check it out?" Looking at George Map's retreating figure, George John complained in a low voice.

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