In the conference hall of the Lion City Hotel, all journalists from all over the world were brought here, and they protested against the soldiers wearing the Lion Country's military uniforms.

"We were obviously invited by you, why did we get us here?" A reporter from the Iron Country protested loudly.

"Sir, don't worry, suddenly something new happened. We had no choice but to do this, just for your safety."

As he was talking, a loud bang suddenly came from outside the window, and he felt the whole house tremble. The timid female reporter screamed and squatted down, and ran to the window with courage, intending to tear open the closed curtains.

"What do you want to do? You are not allowed to open the curtains." Two security personnel rushed over and directly pressed the reporter who was about to pull the curtains to the ground.

"We came here to witness what happened here. Why don't you let us see it? We not only have to see it ourselves, but also take pictures to let the people of the world see it. This is our duty." The reporter who was pressed to the ground shouted loudly.

At this moment, the originally dim light in the conference hall suddenly became brighter. Then, Mr. Xue walked in slowly with Meinu and smiled apologetically at everyone.

"Dear journalists and friends, there is a little turmoil here. In order to ensure everyone's safety, I specially asked the relevant departments to give you special care and save you here. Don't worry, everything that happened outside will not fall on you. Although I am just a businessman, I have a heart to keep the whole world." Mr. Xue walked onto the podium and said righteously.

"Mr. Xue, thank you for your kindness. I have been a war correspondent for decades and don't care about these bullets. I just hope that people from other parts of the world can see everything happening here because of me, because of my limitations of time and space." A reporter from the Iron Country said firmly.

"Oh, a great ideal, of course I support you, come and send this reporter friend out." Mr. Xue looked at the Iron Country reporter with a playful expression.

When the reporter from Tieguo looked at Mr. Xue, he inexplicably shivered. He always felt that Mr. Xue's smile was filled with endless murderous intent.

The reporter thought again, Mr. Xue was just a businessman, and even if he wanted to be unfavorable to him, there was no way.

So he waved and walked outside with two people carrying cameras.

At this time, Mr. Xue signaled the security guard to open the curtains, and the reporters who were almost curious about being suffocated immediately ran to the window and looked outside.

Soon, they saw the Tieguo reporters appearing in their field of vision. The Tieguo reporters kept pointing in the distance and letting the two cameras keep adjusting the shooting angle.

When the other reporters saw it, they were also itchy. Although they were not war correspondents, they also had a heart to discover major news. If they could find several materials for propaganda and anti-war in the war, they might have won an international news award.

For a journalist, winning an international journalism award is the greatest recognition of their profession.

Just as several reporters were about to move, there was a sudden loud noise. The three people who were still jumping in front of them were blown to the sky, especially the reporter, whose upper body was hung on a tree and the lower body was hung on another tree.

"Oh, it's all my fault. I should have been more determined just now, otherwise they would not have ended up like this." Mr. Xue looked at the tragic situation of the reporter of Tieguo and shook his head and said with guilt.
Chapter completed!