Even if he covered his ears tightly and hid in his office, the shouts of the parade were still deafening, which made Byron even more irritable, and his face was gloomy and terrifying.

"God, why did I put up with this kind of thing! I became the president of my dreams for the first time and mastered the supreme power. Two happy things overlapped. And these two happy things can bring me More happiness. I got it, it was supposed to be a happy time like a dream...but why did it turn out like this!"

With trembling lips, Byron felt that he was outraged.

"And that fellow Trump, too. Most of the parade team is now his fans, and he doesn't discipline these people well! Moreover, it is obviously something that happened during his administration, but I have to take the blame It's not fair, it's so unfair! Damn, next time I see Trump, I'm going to smack his ass with a belt, I swear!"

Then, he raised his head and shouted out the door: "Come on, come on, Juliana, where are you, come here!"

Da da da.

With the sound of high heels stepping on the floor, the young and beautiful blonde pushed the door open and walked in.The blond girl stared at Byron with a distraught expression. Under the glasses, her eyes were as clear and calm as lake water.

"Dear President Byron, you can't control your emotions again. I said a long time ago that you should control your emotions well. Now that you are old, you can't be impatient about some things."

Slowly, Juliana came to Byron and gently held Byron's head, like patting a pet dog.

Under Juliana's comfort, Byron's emotions calmed down.

"Oh, sorry Juliana, I'm just a little excited..."

Satisfied and smelled the fragrance of Juliana's body, Byron reluctantly moved his head away from Juliana's chest.

Juliana, President Byron's special secretary of the Black House, is not only responsible for the speeches of the Black House, but also responsible for Byron's daily life.

And despite the fact that Juliana is only 23 years old, she is quite introverted and precise. She has helped Byron many times to conquer the media who are staring at her, and she can control Byron's bad temper with ease.She can be said to be the most trusted person by Byron.

There are also folk rumors that the current President Byron is just a puppet, everything is operated by Juliana behind the scenes, and Juliana also seduces Byron with her beauty, and is Byron's underground lover.Looking at it now, this statement is not groundless, even Byron is now 79 years old, and he is not afraid of dying in Juliana's belly one day.

She was born in [-], you can't beat her!

After stabilizing his emotions, Byron wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at Juliana sadly.

"So now, Juliana, what's going on out there?"

"Not very optimistic, my dear President Byron."

Juliana shook her head, and replied while holding her glasses: "Now, more than a thousand people have gathered outside the Black Palace, and the scale is still expanding. For the safety of the Black Palace, we have urgently mobilized citizens Guards, but..."

Julianna stretched out her slender hand and lifted Byron's chin: "The reason why there is such a big trouble is in the final analysis because you haven't explained the situation to the people clearly, and speaking of it, if you didn't sign the document at that time If it is, things will not become so passive."

"Ju... Juliana."

Byron swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "It's all my fault. At that time, I thought it was an ordinary appropriation document... and Trump signed it. I think it's okay to sign it... .As for the fact that I haven’t explained it to the outside world, I also want to give that guy in Sheffield some time to see if he can solve the matter before it gets fermented.”

"Unfortunately, you overestimated Sheffield, or you underestimated the strength of that experimental subject. I remember, that experimental subject seemed to be called Samael or something?"

With a slight smile, Juliana withdrew her finger, which made Byron heaved a sigh of relief: "Then, we will now..."

"As planned before, I will hold a press conference to announce the so-called truth to the outside world, and try my best to push the matter to Hinomaru."

"That's hard work for you, Juliana."

"The hard work will be spared. You can just stop causing me trouble in the future. Well, I'll go first, and you can take a good rest here."

Leaning down and kissing Byron on the forehead, Juliana stepped on her high heels and walked away, leaving Byron in a daze in the office.

An hour later, the press conference started on time.

The well-dressed Juliana walked to the front of the stage, lightly lifted her hair on the tips of her ears, then she glanced at the reporters under the stage, pushed her glasses with a smile,

"Ladies and gentlemen, and journalist friends from afar, welcome to this Black House press conference. This time we will explain in detail to the people the real reason for the blockade of Las Vegas."

Pursing her red lips, Juliana continued: "We blocked Las Vegas because unimaginable violence occurred in Las Vegas, and hundreds of citizens died in just one day. In order to stabilize the situation and also for the safety of more citizens, we have temporarily blocked Las Vegas and prohibited the entry and exit of irrelevant personnel."

Unimaginable violence?

Hearing Juliana's words, the reporters whispered, and then some reporters raised their hands.

After gesturing to the reporter who raised his hand to speak, the reporter picked up the microphone: "Hello, Ms. Juliana, I am a reporter from the Peanut Times. Excuse me, what kind of violent incident is it? How far is the city blocked? And the entire network needs to be blocked? There are rumors that this time is related to the black movement some time ago, may I ask Ms. Juliana, is the situation true?"

"You asked a very good question."

Lips were slightly drawn at an angle, and Juliana replied: "The causes of this violent incident are very complicated, but I can tell you that this incident has nothing to do with the previous black movement. This incident has not yet been determined, but I personally think that this incident may be called a serious accident. "

Serious accident?

The reporters were dumbfounded.

Chapter 450: The shock of the reporters

Going from a violent incident to a serious accident is completely irrelevant, okay?

Even if it was called a terrorist attack, it might make it easier for the reporters in the audience to understand.

So another reporter raised his hand.

After getting permission to speak, he asked, "Ms. Juliana, I'm a reporter for the Voice of the United States. I don't quite understand. What is the serious accident you mentioned?"

"Even if it means literally, please look at the projector behind me."

After speaking, Juliana made room for everyone to better watch the content on the projector.

The projector is also on the wall, projecting the video on the computer.

It was a bustling casino.

Resplendent, high-end luxury.

In this kind of casino, representatives of enterprises, leaders of securities, and many people at the top of the pyramid gather here, while having fun with the beautiful waiters, while squandering the chips representing money, throwing them away amidst laughter Daughter.

Such a picture made all the reporters frown, wondering what Juliana meant by posting these.

But in the next second, the mutation appeared.A tall and burly figure walked in with heavy feet.

This tall figure was wearing a black overcoat, and his whole body was tightly wrapped, even his head. This made him seem out of place with the environment of the entire club.

This made many people notice this tall man, they turned their heads and discussed in low voices.

And the waiter in the bunny girl came over and saluted the man in the strange dress very professionally: "Sir, can I help you?"

A visitor is a guest, no matter how weird the clothes are, as long as he enters here, it means that the person is either rich or noble, so the waiter dressed as a bunny girl dare not neglect at all.

However, the man did not speak, but glanced indifferently at the waiter in front of him, then ignored what the waiter said just now, and walked straight ahead.

In front, a middle-aged man with a big belly was playing cards. When he saw the tall figure approaching, he turned his head and frowned.

"What's the matter?"

It seemed that the middle-aged man was a little displeased by being disturbed, but in an instant, he was lifted up.

what's the situation!

It can be seen that everyone is very surprised.

This is the Royal Casino, and it is the inner hall of the casino for the rich to consume. Those who dare to make trouble here will probably not be able to get out without being interrupted.

Over the years, few dared to make trouble here.

"Where is the security guard, where is the security guard!"

The bunny girl waiter also turned pale with fright, and hurriedly called the security guard, and the middle-aged man also grabbed his thick arm and threatened the tall man.

"You...what do you want to do! I advise you to let me down! I am the second member of the Kane Group..."

Before he finished speaking, his head felt an unprecedented force, and it was this unprecedented force that made his cervical spine scream out of the overwhelmed.

Click!

Turning his eyes, the middle-aged man's cervical spine was directly twisted off, and the murderer threw the middle-aged man's body on the ground like a rag.

"Kill... kill!"

"Help! Someone killed someone!"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, this strangely dressed guy directly killed someone, which immediately caused panic among everyone, and everyone rushed to escape.

Afterwards, several strong men with sticks rushed into the room and surrounded the murderer—they were thugs who maintained the order of the casino, and it was because of their existence that no one dared to make trouble.

"Who are you? You also killed the brother at my door?"

The leader's face was gloomy, and he loudly questioned the tall man in front of him, but the man didn't speak, but looked at him coldly with the red eyes exposed under the scarf.

Really looking for death!

Since you don't want to talk, then don't talk. If you don't bury this man in concrete today, he won't have to hang out around here.

With a wink, one of the thugs immediately chose to sneak attack.He held a wooden stick, shouted loudly, and threw it at the back of the murderer's head.

The thugs are so powerful and ruthless that even if the back of the head is smashed, it will not surprise people.

But only a rattling sound was heard.

The sneak attacking guy stared blankly at the wooden stick in his hand. At this moment, the wooden stick had been broken into two pieces, but the target of his sneak attack hadn't moved at all.

This... How hard is this guy's head, even if the stick is broken, it's okay!

Before he could react, he heard the sound of bones twisting, which made him look at the so-called target in horror, his eyes cracked.

The weird man turned his head, but turned his head 180 degrees in a strange state.

Generally speaking, if you turn your head to the right angle, your neck would have been broken long ago, but this weird man didn't seem to have any serious problems at all.

"No, it's impossible!"

At this point in the broadcast, some reporters exclaimed.

However, no one noticed her gaffe. After all, everyone held their breath and concentrated on watching the video that was still playing.

The battle continues.

The sneak attacking thug was picked up like a chicken.It could be seen that the sneak attacking thug wanted to struggle, kicking and kicking the tall body desperately, but some things could not be achieved without hard work, and his struggle was obviously futile.

"Put him down!"

Apparently, the leader of the thugs was also in a hurry. He took out a pistol from his chest and aimed the gun at the murderer.

"I tell you to put him down, or I will shoot!"

Facing the threat, the murderer turned a deaf ear, which made the thug leader a little annoyed, and finally pulled the trigger.

boom!

The sound of gunfire echoed through the hall, the bullet hitting its target with unerring precision.

However, the man remained motionless, and the sound of jingling came from the ground.

The bullet, the bullet just fired!

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the bullet was squeezed out from the man's body, and at the same time, the head of the bullet seemed to be smoothed.

Hey hey hey, are you kidding me?

The thug leader took a few steps back in fear. You must know that his biggest reliance is this gun, but this weirdo seems to be not afraid of guns!

At the same moment, there was a scream from the thug who was being carried.

The strange man who was holding him stabbed two fingers directly at his eye sockets. Under the tremendous force, his eyeballs were instantly popped, and his body was dehydrated rapidly in a state visible to the naked eye.

The screams have disappeared, his body hangs down weakly, and is thrown to the ground by the strange man in front of him.

In just a moment, the living person who was still alive and kicking turned into a mummy.

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Chapter 450: You said in USD that you want freedom of the press?

The video stops abruptly here.

The reporters in the audience also began to whisper.

"This...what's the matter?"

"That man turned into a mummy in an instant, almost skin and bones."

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