The reporter who was caught hated the guy who was dead.
This bastard, don't you know we are friendly forces?
How can you shoot randomly?
The reporter named Su Mu looked at his colleagues who were hiding from the plague behind him, gritted his teeth, looked at Su Mu with a lustful look and said loudly:
"Su Mu, you...you...you...you...you don't...do things randomly."
Su Mu smiled and spread his hands:
"You're at ease. If you don't offend me, I won't offend me. Do you still want my interview?"
The guy fought in his heart, struggled hard, and finally became famous to overcome his inner fear.
Controlling his two thrust legs, he held the microphone and came to Su Mu:
"That, you...I can...!"
Su Mu laughed and interrupted the other party:
"Which media are you from? What's your name? Show me the ID."
The reporter shivered all over and said:
"Why should I tell you?"
Su Mu narrowed his eyes slightly and his eyes narrowed:
"What? Are you afraid that I will take revenge on you? Aren't you the uncrowned king?"
The reporter was stunned.
yes.
What am I afraid of?
Thinking of this, he thrust his waist:
"Su Mu, I advise you to surrender immediately. You forced He Wenhui to commit suicide. This is a crime."
The reporters watching from afar suddenly felt angry and started to condemn them again.
Su Mu grinned brightly, showed a mouthful of white and neat teeth, raised his hand and shouted with a smile:
"Everyone, everyone, don't be excited, don't be excited, be calm and don't panic when encountering problems."
"Look at it all over, yes, don't be vague, aim it at it a little, give you three minutes to adjust the focal length."
"Well, don't you have it? Let's start."
Su Mu showed a smile he thought was the most handsome on his face and said to the camera closest to him:
"My name is Su Mu. I believe you all know each other. There is something about the Internet that He Jiahui and He Dashi were killed because of my suicide or he killed him. I will give everyone a perfect explanation here."
An Haimei couldn't help but ask in a low voice:
"Yutong, what is he doing? It will only get worse and worse now, and we can't let him do it."
Xie Yutong shook her head slowly and said softly:
"I believe he is not a fool."
Will Su Mu do whatever he wants?
Of course...will.
It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge.
But he is not a gentleman.
If someone wants to beat him, he must pull him back ten or a hundred times on the spot.
If a tiger doesn’t show off its power, do you really think that he is Harrow Kate?
Su Mu originally didn't want to use the card in his hand.
Because that card is completely different from other trump cards.
Even if it was him, that card might not be... affordable.
If you use it, you will owe someone favors and you will return it to others.
And that person is the person Su Mu is most reluctant to owe.
Because her name is Elizabeth.
The most adorable and most beautiful person in the Habsburg family Prince Alsace's mouth... Isa.
Su Muneng has such a deep relationship with the Habsburg family, which is entirely because of her.
There are many titles of Elizabeth.
In all monarchical countries in Europe, she holds the title of a princess.
She also has the title of Grand Duke of the family.
She is also a think tank around Alsace, the most secret and powerful armed force of the Habsburg family - the leader of the Knights' Order.
However, only Su Mu knew that she still had an identity.
A superpower.
A superman who awakened the electronic power.
Moreover, he is a ss-level superman.
Any electronic products, instruments, equipment, networks, including the world's most solid network firewall, is useless in front of her.
This terrifying electronic power made her the top hacker king in this world, no doubt about it.
It is actually not difficult to investigate He Jiahui's death.
Because today is a real Internet era, where geese leave photos and people leave names behind.
Su Mu did not take He Jiahui's death seriously.
Since the sister said she could settle it, there was no need to take action by herself.
But now, the opponent is pressing forward step by step, which is clearly about killing everything.
Since that's the case, Su Mu doesn't mind showing off.
Just outside the gate of Zhujia Manor.
A group of arrogant young people are surrounding a black luxury business sedan.
Two young men were sitting in the car.
One of them was wearing a black suit that was extremely tailored and had a gloomy face.
The other one is full of resentment and stares at the live broadcast screen on the laptop in front of you.
The man in the black suit didn't look at the picture at all, but his ears stood up.
In fact, Su Mu had long noticed this group of young people.
They didn't care, but there were two guys among this group of people, which made him feel alert.
Even shocked.
Those are two super experts.
This doesn't make sense at all.
Any master of this level who enters the world will cause a storm.
The opponent is not even much weaker than him in terms of strength.
And this group of young people are not from Dongyang.
The two in the car look more like young masters from the Demon City.
But what kind of wealthy family is there in the Magic City that can have a super expert of this level as a family worshiper?
Even if there is such a master, it at least shows that the other party has absolutely a strong intelligence channel. Then, if there is a relationship between him and Xie Yutong, Mo Zongheng and others, the other party will definitely be able to grasp it.
But the other party wants to set up such a game to ruin himself.
What is this for?
Could it be that these are another part of the Dragon Broken Plan?
In order to prevent yourself from participating in the battle that concerns the country's destiny more than two months later?
Su Mu looked at the camera closest to him, and the smile on his face became brighter:
"You see, there is a saying in law, "Whoever claims will provide evidence."
"The meaning of this sentence is that you mentioned that He Jiahui committed suicide because of me, or that I just asked someone to kill him. Then, you must at least have the most basic evidence to prove that I did it."
"And you, do you have any evidence at the moment?"
“Is there a phone recording?”
"Is this the evidence?"
Su Mu's tone became calmer and calmer:
"In the era of entertainment until death, nothing can be done. It is common to frame and pay news."
"It's a pity that you met me."
"Everyone, I mean everyone present, including the media behind you."
"And at this moment, everyone who is watching the live broadcast, I, Su Mu, will give you an explanation."
"Actually, I don't need to give you any explanation."
"But I still stood here."
"After I explain it to you, it's your turn to give me an explanation."
After Su Mu finished speaking, he shook his head gently, then took out his cell phone, and made a phone call in front of everyone:
"Isa, you can send it out."
He didn't hang up the phone, as if he was looking at a group of idiots at the hundreds of unlucky reporters in front of him.
In less than a minute, the reporters present and everyone's cell phones began to ring.
When they turned on their phones, they found a hot search directly aired the number one place in all social software.
My explanation to you.
Dominate the list.
Dominating the screen!
All the reporters present gasped.
What a terrifying strength this must be?
Any hot search, even if it is bought with money, will take time to make it to the list.
What's more, all apps dominate the list simultaneously.
Seeing everyone's expressions, Su Mu then said another sentence to the other end of the phone:
"This hot search will last for twenty-four hours."