I Became an Anonymous Boss

"As long as there is any solid enough evidence, it's fine! As long as you can show it!"

The moment she said this, the arrogance in her heart almost swelled to the extreme.

Then, she saw the other party raised his eyes, and the young man who listened to her for three minutes had a reaction for the first time.

He sat up from the back of the seat, and his lazy temperament like a lazy cat basking in the sun dissipated.

"Oh?" He raised his eyes: "Any evidence?"

The caucasian woman felt a bit of coldness for some reason. She couldn't read the other party's concern, but only felt contempt. This made the arrogant her unacceptable, but when she was about to speak and sneered, she saw the other party's eyes slightly lowered. In an instant, she felt that she had returned to her childhood. When she was young, she stared at the sky, and the clouds on the sky dispersed, and one eye pupil opened in the gap of the dispersed clouds, and she faced Wei'an directly.

Her mind came to her senses in an instant, the backlog of arrogance dissipated in hallucinatory trembling, and there were several slight 'ho' sounds in her throat, but she couldn't answer, or rather, didn't dare to answer.

"Explanation, I can't give it." Shirataki withdrew his gaze, and instead of looking at the woman who was frightened by his irritated gaze, he looked at the camera and at the audience he couldn't see: "But there is evidence, and the evidence is ..."

He tapped his finger on his mask in front of the whole world.

"Myself."

Including Xia Bing, many people cast doubtful gazes.

Shirataki responded with a thousand times more arrogant attitude.

"Because it's impossible for me to cheat, and I don't need to cheat."

It is conceivable what kind of reaction the audience will have after this sentence, but it is not important.

Many people began to wonder what identity gave him such strong self-confidence.

Even with just such a sentence, some sober bystanders guessed the answer.

For example, Xia Bing, her eyes have gradually solidified, and then the depths of her eyes began to gather splendor.

The Western host sorted out her mood, and she once again looked at the young man who was so sharp that she didn't dare to look directly, and slightly staggered her gaze.

"If you emphasize that your evidence is yourself, give an answer."

She looked at the broken mask, as if she wanted to see through the facial features under the mask, and uttered the soul torture that countless people thought.

"Who are you!"

Chapter 730 Unveiling

What an arrogant attitude.

The indifference in Shirataki's faint words was almost beyond words, and half the world wanted to know where his confidence came from.

When the Western host uttered the sound of soul torture, countless people also had the same question in their hearts.

--Who are you!

--who are you!

——Why do you have such confidence!

'Crazy crazy crazy crazy! '

'Hey!I don't believe it anymore, what identity makes him so confident! '

'Whoever he is, this wave must not rush to his grandma's house! '

"This mouth, if you say something nice, it might be useful, and it will offend everyone"

'I felt a little sympathy just now, but now I feel that sympathy is gone. '

'The character is too bad...'

The curiosity of the audience behind the screen has been completely ignited at this time, and at the same time, there is also a sense of resentment.

Certain extreme fan groups became even more excited, beating their chests and feet, looking forward to it.

'Good guy!Just now I was afraid that this person would slip away, but now he is going to take the initiative to reveal his face! '

"As long as he picks off his face, he will be killed immediately"

'After waiting for a long time, I finally waited until today! '

'Take off his mask!The resurrection armor was also picked up! '

'We unite! '

'ttk, yzmttk! '

in the audience.

Cui Minghuan rested his cheeks: "I can assure you, there will be a very exciting collective face-changing around the world..."

Rei Hanyu's eyes were bent: "The horizon of human beings is really narrow... Rumors only stop at the wise, and they are no longer suitable for today's era."

She then whispered: "But to be honest, I have been looking forward to the next moment for a long time, and I really want to see the expressions of those humans."

Rei Hanyu was holding the phone, when Duan Mujin's voice came: "Me too."

Huge traffic, huge attention, huge contradictions, huge gunpowder, all the elements have gathered here.

Countless people prepared sharp knives and weapons, like fanatical believers holding torches, preparing to burn the witch to death on the cross.

In the eyes of everyone, even if there is no evidence, he is already a heinous person.

Grandstanding for attention.

Blatantly cheating to win.

Being exposed but not knowing it, pretending to be calm, and bluffing until the last moment.

There are no supporters for him in the east, and everyone begins to question his victory and moral character; the west even has no supporters for him, and the white people are unwilling to accept this result... So intentionally or unintentionally, deliberately ignorant, disrupt the situation The muddy waters of people converged into waves.

The condemnation of thousands of troops cannot be stopped across the Internet.

The pressure brought by tens of thousands of people at the scene alone is already critical.

The crusaders formed a fanatical team, shouting slogans, forming a vast team in the virtual and real worlds and marching, wanting to sacrifice someone's blood on the flag, launching this outright carnival.

Hundreds of millions of people are waiting, waiting for a Mars.

The crowd is eager to see through.

My heart was beating like a war drum, and my heart was beating violently and violently.

There was constant noise and uproar, and already someone in the crowd was raising their hat, waving something and shouting 'take off the mask'.

The young man looked around.

It is really an enemy of the whole world.

But... what did I do wrong?

Under the mask he sketched a sarcastic smile.

Shirataki raised his hand and pressed his fingers on the broken mask.

The mask engraved with the word 'vegetable' has long been blurred by blood, and it has become dilapidated after more than ten hours of fighting.

Excerpting from the effect of this program, it was a confidential matter before that. He didn’t intend to hide it deliberately. Later, when he saw wave after wave of discord with you on the Internet, he just felt upset, so he simply didn’t plan to Revealing the face is just a chain of troubles.

The Western media seems to want to do some articles, and he has had to go this far.

Originally, he didn't want to, nor was he willing.

This is not a martial artist, but like an actor, like an entertainment.

This is not the essence of Wu, nor does it conform to his original intention of cooperating with the Martial Arts Association.

There is attention, popularity, and traffic, but the results are quite different. It has become a carnival for a group of people.

It's just messy and upsetting.

Originally a good idea, it all deteriorated unconsciously, and it developed out of control all the way, and finally distorted into this appearance.

Look at this group of people, look at this group of audiences, look at this group of young or mature people... Which one is not a pillar of society, which one is not well educated, which one does not have a complete brain?

But what has become of this step?

Being easily incited by others, easily used by others, full of indignation and enthusiasm, holding up the so-called truth that I don't understand to judge myself.

He is so fanatical that he can't even see who he is, and is completely reduced to a beast dominated by emotion.

They are not bad in nature, but they are too blindly obedient. He knows who the perpetrators are. They are foreign forces and the group of Western bureaucrats and media who do not give up.

But all things matter.

Why did he have to be so harsh?

Just because I said a few more words of truth?

Just because I added an extra mask?

Just because I won a few more games?

So just framing me for no reason can use the bloody clothes as evidence to accuse me of cheating off the court?

Ridiculously stupid!

Even if it is a Buddha, there is a fire in his heart, besides, Bai Taki was not a saint from the beginning, but a demon.

Then you can also get angry, right?

Clasping the mask with five fingers, exerting force with the fingertips, the cracks on the mask spread to every corner of the pure white mask, and powder and debris kept falling.

His fingertips trembled a little due to anger, and his spiritual power shrouded the surrounding space under his control.

The mask was not taken off, but was gradually crushed, and began to distort and deform as his five fingers continued to move together.

The shattered mask was strangled into slag by the invisible spiritual force, and scattered into powder between the fingers.

Through the screen, anyone can feel the invisible anger in the silence, the anger stronger than eating raw octopus.

Many people had goosebumps and their hairs stood on end.

People in close quarters held their breath, and they may have realized something.

But the situation is out of control.

Because he is annoyed.

Or rather, he was awake.