Mysterious Young Master, Super Cool

Chapter 1394: The One Who Should Not Come, The One Who Should Not Come

1:50 pm!

The crowded sports plaza is almost like the scene of a large car accident!

"Fuck, your shot is on my nose, you dumb."

"Hey, where do you touch your hands?"

"Who stepped on Lao Tzu's shoes? What about Lao Tzu's shoes?"

Reporters carrying spears and short cannons, squashed into sardines alive in the huge square!

The governor of the state of Philadelphia, Zhang Ye, kept rubbing the cold sweat from his forehead.

Fortunately, he had a foresight earlier, letting people set the scene of the press conference here.

From this scene, Nima is the most correct decision he has ever made.

Before long, a low-key black Mercedes slowly entered the venue.

"Vice President Ming."

"I thought that most people who died today were the Governor of Philadelphia. I did not expect that even the Vice President appeared."

"You don't understand this, right? This is related to Peng of country M. If you don't look at the monk's face, you have to look at the Buddha's face."

No matter what those reporters think of it, the expressionless meditation took off the driveway and came to the huge stage in the center of the place.

Zhang Huan hurriedly greeted him, "Mr. President, why are you here?"

How could a person like meditation say his true intentions: "It's okay, I just didn't work over here in the afternoon to see, go and do your work."

"Okay, sit here for a while now, and Peng Shao will start right away."

As he was speaking, another exclaimed sound came from the crowd.

It turns out that Peng Xixi is here!

The crowd of black people, consciously gave way from the middle since the moment the boy appeared.

Wearing black Peng Yuexi all over his body, his face was gloomily glancing towards the central stage, and he met the lingering correction that had already appeared here.

The look shook his placket as usual, and Peng Yuexi, full of forest coldness, covered his body and walked on the stage from the crowd, once again giving a perfect lesson to others what is called a strong aura.

"Peng Shao, are you finally here?" Zhang Huan ran to the side of Peng Yuexi with the sweat on his forehead, but was stopped three steps away by the bodyguard that Peng Yuexi followed. "Peng Shao, are you?"

"Vice President Ming." Peng Yunxi's eyes suddenly turned to the meditation that had been waiting here for a long time.

The named meditation, stood up and walked towards her, "Peng Shao."

"The one who shouldn't come, the one who shouldn't, but the one who shouldn't." Yang Zhang's exquisite chin was raised towards the meditation!

Of course meditation knows what she means.

She has always thought that the underworld was an accomplice. If it wasn't for the underworld that forced her out of the house, Gu Yuanxi would not have died.

Therefore, in Peng Xixi's view, Ming Yu must also be present on occasions like today!

In this regard, meditation can only say: "Peng Shao, I promise we will give you a satisfactory survey result today."

So far, is the most satisfactory result still able to get her brother back?

Thinking of this Peng Xixi can't help sneering, the chill of coldness permeates her whole body, and she looks in the direction of meditation infiltratingly.

At 21:00, the press conference begins on time!

As usual, the governor of Philadelphia and the director of the General Police Department first introduced the occurrence and progress of the case, and then elaborated on the efforts made by Huaxia after the incident.

(End of this chapter)