Reborn American Giants

Looking at the back of Victor walking towards the press platform, Dario, Curcio and others looked at each other. At this moment, in Dario's heart, he felt that Victor was a little too impulsive. What Bigato wanted most now was Victor's appearance at the scene.

According to Dario's opinion, Victor should give up showing up now.

This kind of thinking cannot be wrong. This is the standard politician thinking that Dario learned from Blanco. Unfortunately, they are always facilitators. Although they have the right to express their opinions, the final decision is made by Victor. Now Victor

Having expressed their attitude that they would accept the challenge, they could only follow Victor's instructions and continue to ensure the smooth progress of this press conference.

Victor's figure on crutches appeared on the stage, and the cheers of dozens of people brought by the hired "Greyhound" Coleman were "suppressed" by another huge wave of boos.

Ordinary people looked at the tit-for-tat confrontation between these two groups and felt a little scared. They were wondering if it would be better if they should leave earlier?

What Victor saw at this moment was this scene. Everyone, whether they were the people sent by Bigato to "make trouble" or the "Greyhound" group invited by Correa, were curious and came in to take a look.

The ordinary people watching, all focused on the young, tall figure on the stage. Except for the group of invited media reporters, they were originally a group of people working in their respective newspapers, TV stations, and radio stations.

A minor character who was not reused. Although Victor spent money, the media still sent over the most disliked people in their respective units. This shows that they were "perfunctory" about Victor's matter, but this group of "salted fish"

"Suddenly they saw the hope of turning around. It was this "farce" on the court now. In their eyes at this moment, Victor was the "angel" sent by "God" to save their career prospects.

Being watched by so many people, Victor's expression remained unchanged. He was leaning on a cane in his left hand and holding a Bible in his right hand. Facing the huge sound coming towards him like a wave from the audience, he just slowly

He walked to a press stand on the stage and held up the Bible in his hand without saying a word.

"Today" reporter Waldo in the audience watched Victor appear on the stage, and then the crowd suddenly burst into loud boos. Waldo elbowed himself, saying that he did not have such a huge "courage" or method to face such a scene.

Yes, so he admired Victor for being able to face this situation head-on, but he was also worried that there was a group of people on the field who just wanted to cause trouble, and they would not let Victor speak and control the situation.

As a result, he saw Victor holding up the Bible in his hand. When his mind changed, Waldo couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief for Victor. He knew that Victor had thought of a way to temporarily suppress the situation.

Sure enough, as the crowd stared at Victor and saw the Bible he held high, basically 80% of El Salvador are Catholic believers. The power and influence of religion runs through everyone's life, no matter you are poor.

Whether you are rich or wealthy, no matter you are a commoner or someone else with status, everyone believes in God. In the face of everyone’s beliefs, everyone is equal, and the same

Yes, in the face of faith, everyone must maintain the necessary "humility" and "respect." Slowly, everyone on the field involuntarily stopped making noise and drew a "cross" on their chests.

Then he bowed his head and prayed to God. Even the crowd sent by Bigato to cause trouble did the same. They had to stop making noise and followed the actions of other people on the field to make the sign of the cross.

The corner of Victor's mouth curled up. Sure enough, at first he was not sure whether his method could control the situation, but now, he saw that everyone in the audience was successfully attracted by the Bible he held high in his hand, and finally calmed down.

Only then did he let go of his hanging heart.

He glanced back at Banban, who was following closely behind him. Victor used his eyes to indicate that he was fine. Banban breathed a long sigh of relief. He was really afraid that when Victor appeared, the situation would get out of control under the push of someone who wanted to do it. He was the only one today.

Following Victor, it was not suitable to bring too many bodyguards with him on such an occasion. He was really afraid that if something happened, he would not be able to protect Victor's safety by himself.

Leaning the crutch in his left hand next to the announcement table, Victor put down the Bible he held high in his right hand and held on to the microphone in front of the table. His somewhat magnetic voice echoed in the sky above the church square.

"Hello everyone, I'm Victor." Seeing everyone raising their heads and looking at him, the people sent by Bigato stopped making noise. Victor smiled slightly and took the first step on his own, successfully gaining the ability to speak.

of “rights”.

"I don't want to discuss the doctrines in the Bible with you here today. I think you have just heard enough from the priest in the church."

"I want to discuss a word with you today."

"hatred"……

Everyone in the audience was intrigued by what Victor said. He did not promote himself or introduce his campaign slogan, and what it could bring to common people like them, so as to win votes for him, but he discussed with everyone a topic that had nothing to do with the campaign.

They found the word "hate" very interesting. Everyone in the audience was attracted by Victor, including the group of media reporters. They stopped shooting cameras and couldn't help but listen to Victor's words on the stage.

"There is an emotion brewing in your belly, constantly rolling, rising higher and higher, and constantly tormenting your heart." Victor made a movement on his lower abdomen as a "metaphor", and Victor looked at the audience.

The crowd who listened to his words attentively continued.

"Finally, this word comes to your lips, and you just want to shout it out happily." Seeing everyone's interest aroused, Victor said an explosive word.

"God, I...hate you."

"I hate you, God", Victor shouted twice in succession. Through the microphone, these words echoed in the church square for a long time, echoing over the crowd. Almost all the people in the audience were Catholics. They listened.

When Victor shouted the words "I hate you, God", I couldn't help but let out a low "exclamation", feeling surprised and dissatisfied that Victor shouted out words of hatred for the Lord so blatantly.

Before anyone could stand up to refute him, and ignoring the "exclamations" from the audience, Victor grabbed the microphone, pointed his right hand at the people in the audience and said: "Don't deny it, you said this, you also said it

," Those who were pointed out by Victor had panic expressions on their faces. Indeed, whoever didn't involuntarily curse God when encountering something unfavorable in private,

Attributing their misfortunes to the Lord seemed to be able to alleviate the "pain" in their hearts, but now they were openly pointed out by Victor on the stage. For a moment, the privacy in their hearts was suddenly exposed by Victor in front of everyone, and they wanted to

He tried to defend himself, but he couldn't formulate the words to counterattack for a while. As a result, his face turned red and he looked around at other people who looked at him with "inexplicable" eyes.

"We have all said such words, don't deny it." Ignoring the "unlucky guy" he pointed out, Victor knew that he must use such "powerful" words to attract everyone's interest and arouse their "curiosity"

"Only can they continue to hear what they are saying. The performance of everyone on the field now fills Victor with an emotion. He is

A "magician" used the "magic of language" to control everyone's minds on the stage, making them dance with his baton. This feeling was something Victor had never experienced before. He felt a surge of excitement.

Emotions surged in his chest. It was rare that Victor couldn't control his emotions. He was "excited" (of course he was pretending).

Perhaps this is the charm of politicians' "speeches". They use the art of language to instill their ideas into the minds of the audience, and make the audience feel that things should be the way they are. This is inspired by the speaker's speech.

, one's own ideas obtained through thinking, but everyone knows that this is exactly what the speaker wants to achieve.