Super Black Technology
Chapter 85 My sister is so pitiful
Under the anxious anticipation of hundreds of reporters, the passengers of flight 179 began to come out.
Looking at these male and female passengers, many old reporters felt chills in their hearts.
Could these people be the legendary cold-blooded agents? There are so many people.
The reporters hurriedly gave way to these cold-blooded killers, and after they left, the reporters blocked the passage again.
Moments later, several bodyguards in suits and leather shoes surrounded the three white men and came into everyone's sight.
"It's the British Foreign Secretary!" "It's Prince Charles!"...
Professional sensitivity made the reporters instantly recognize the visitor.
"Mr. Foreign Minister, what are you doing in America?"
"Prince Charles, may I ask why you came to America?"
...
Hearing the questions from the reporters, the British foreign minister and the British prince finally felt a little better.
Woohoo, we don't embarrass the country anymore!
The British Foreign Secretary suppressed his hand, and then replied to the reporters: "I was entrusted by Prime Minister Cameron, and I came to the United States this time to discuss the compensation plan for the 'Leeds Incident' with President Obama!"
What? The UK is still entangled in this matter? The United States is so awesome, it is impossible to care about you!
Besides, isn't President Obama in the White House, and he should go to Washington to discuss the compensation plan. Why are you coming to Boston? Does Britain have other purposes?
The reporters hurriedly asked loudly.
But it was the enigmatic smile of the British Foreign Secretary who answered them.
"Sorry, no comments! Please make room!"
Damn, don't say it if you don't say it, pretending to be a wolf with a big tail.
The reporters complained contemptuously, and then made way for the three of them.
Really, we're not here to squat with you, but to play with secrecy? Go away, go away!
Seeing this scene, the faces of the foreign minister and the prince turned dark again.
Woohoo, we have disgraced the country again.
The three of them almost covered their faces and cried, and hurriedly left the airport under the protection of bodyguards...
A few minutes later, under the anticipation of reporters from all over the world who were about to vomit blood, footsteps sounded from the other end of the VIP passage. Then, a team of airport security came quickly.
Everyone was shocked.
Just now the foreign minister and the British prince came out without guards escorting them, but now there are airport guards. What does this mean?
She's coming, she must be coming!
Sure enough, a moment later, a girl in a white dress appeared in the eyes of reporters from various countries.
It's her, it's Alice!
The entire waiting room was instantly shaken.
"Miss Alice, I am a reporter from American Broadcasting Corporation, please accept my interview..."
"Miss Alice, I am a reporter from China CCTV, please accept my interview..."
"Miss Alice, I am a reporter from Russian state television, please accept my interview. Please, please..."
...
The loud shouts came one after another, almost toppling the roof of the entire terminal. Within the eyes, each face is full of expectations; pairs of eyes seem to be as passionate as fire.
At this moment, the colorful welcome cards waved together, like a rainbow.
Among them, a huge banner waved without wind, as if welcoming the goddess down to earth.
With such enthusiasm and scale, it is simply not at the same level as the reception from the previous airport management.
Seeing this scene, Alice covered her red lips, her eyes filled with shock.
"This, this is..." Alice turned her head to look at Mr. President and then at Mrs. Smith.
The two were calm and smiled back at Miss Alice.
Mr. President has seen it before. As for Mrs. Smith, she wished for as many reporters as possible. At this moment, she was silently shouting in her heart:
Master Watermelon, we have already sent your sister Alice, how about you?
...
"Miss Alice, I am a British reporter, England, England, the British Empire..."
The loud roar immediately attracted Alice's attention. Alice looked over, but saw a middle-aged reporter staring at her closely while yelling under the huge banner.
It seems that if she disagrees, she is determined to die for her.
Alice nodded slightly.
At this moment, the shouting suddenly disappeared, and the audience was silent.
"Mr. Reporter, do you have any questions? Please tell me!"
The middle-aged reporter was overjoyed, and rushed directly into the passage with the interview tube. The speed was so fast that the guards didn't even react.
But just as he was 1 meter closer to Alice, Mrs. Smith reached out to stop him instantly, her eyes full of warnings.
The middle-aged reporter stopped quickly: "Miss Alice, may I ask why you came to the United States? Did you come to see Ike?"
Alice shook her head and said, "I'm here to study at Harvard University! Harvard University is in Boston!"
As soon as this remark came out, the middle-aged reporters were stunned, and so were the reporters from various countries.
You didn't come to see the child prodigy, but to study. Is there any mistake? According to the data, your major seems to be art design. When did Harvard University have this major?
Don't say that Harvard University doesn't have one, not even its affiliated colleges!
Forget it, why bother so much! Or continue to ask other big news!
The middle-aged reporter's mind changed, and he quickly asked again: "Miss Alice, may I ask..."
As soon as the words were spoken, reporters from all over the world booed.
"Protest! Protest!"
"A person can only ask one question!"
"It's our turn to ask, get out!"
...
Faced with the dissatisfaction of hundreds of colleagues, the middle-aged reporter's face collapsed, and he exited the channel depressedly.
At this time, a French reporter raised his hand to ask a question.
"Miss Alice, hello, I am a reporter from the French F2 TV station. Now the governments of various countries have given little Ike a nice name, called: Internet Nuclear Weapons; global netizens have also given little Ike a nice name The name is called: Diablo. What do you think about this?"
Hearing this, Alice was extremely embarrassed, and replied helplessly:
"He's so naughty, I've been kept in the dark by him all the time, I've known him for three years, I always thought he was an adult. As a result..."
The audience immediately burst into thunderous applause, accompanied by loud laughter.
Sure enough, the child prodigy had a different reaction, and he deceived Miss Alice for three full years without being exposed.
666, Master Watermelon, we give you full marks! Please teach us how to pick up girls!
At this time, another Asian man raised his hand and asked a question.
"Miss Alice, I am a reporter from China's CCTV. Just now we saw that the British Foreign Secretary and Prince Charles also came out of the airport. Excuse me, are they sitting on the same flight with you to protect you? Is a certain government wanting to Are you disadvantaged?"
When the sound fell, everyone looked solemn.
This question is really straightforward and sharp. This is to put the US government on fire!
Everyone quickly looked at Miss Alice, wondering how she would answer. However, Alice, who caught everyone's eyes, looked at a loss.
what's the situation? Didn't Miss Alice know at all?
Yes, Alice knows nothing!
Of course, it's not her fault! Because the British government has hidden a lot from her.
For example: In order to kill him, the US military dispatched the Atlantic Fleet.
For example: In order to protect her safe arrival in the United States, the British Foreign Secretary and the two princes are risking their lives. And France, Russia, China...almost all four gangsters have taken action.
For example: the passengers of Flight 179, except for her, are all from the government.
...
All of this has been concealed by the British government.
What does Alice know?
All she knew was that the government had arranged for her a personal bodyguard, who was a former MI6 senior agent—Mrs. Smith.
But is Mrs. Smith really the only one who has her security?
of course not! There are 128 bodyguards arranged by the British government for her.
These people are all secret guards, and on the surface Alice has only one bodyguard - Mrs. Smith.
The reason for doing this is all because of a report, a report that gathered dozens of psychological experts in the UK. The report states sternly:
Because we have not had personal contact with Watermelon, we have no way of knowing his specific preferences for the opposite sex. For this reason, we strongly advise the government not to try to change the status quo of Alice. Since Watermelon likes Alice today, we will maintain the status quo.
...
It is precisely because of this research report that until now, except for a different school and an extra bodyguard, Alice has not changed anything else.
Alice is still very poor, and Cary does not have 200 pounds in all deposits. The first-class air ticket this time was sent by Harvard University.
Even the white dress Alice wore today was the same one she used to wear at school, but it was washed very clean.
Oh, poor girl!
I beg the watermelon god to show up early and save her!
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