Fred escorted these people out, and the Netflix reporter outside was filming their faces closely with his camera and interviewing them with a microphone.
"May I ask why you are on this island, Councillor? What is your relationship with the owner of the island? Do you know the owner of the island? Do you know what this island is for?"
"Actor Keschi, wow, can you please accept my interview? Do you know the congressman? Did you come to Temu Island together? Do you know the nature of Temu Island? Do you know what this place is for or have you come here?"
"Excuse me… "
Those dignitaries and celebrities who were named by her camera all looked so unhappy that they wished they could find a crack in the ground to crawl into to avoid the camera.
They tried desperately to cover their faces with their hands, but the camera was facing in front of them, and behind them was the crazy oriental woman. They didn't dare to reach out to hit the camera, and could only shake their heads and try their best to avoid it, mumbling some excuses.
"You got the wrong person."
"I have no idea."
“Don’t interview me.”
"Go away."
The Netflix reporter didn't tolerate them. The more powerful people wanted to avoid her, the more she kept getting close to their faces and zooming in on them, taking clear photos.
She also did not forget to tell everyone present.
"We are broadcasting live to a global audience. I hope everyone will cooperate with my interview."
Those big shots who usually look high and mighty looked pale as if they had eaten a fly. They wanted to get angry and make threats, but they were also afraid of the girl whose face was not visible behind them like deflated balloons.
They could only watch helplessly as the female reporter pointed her camera at them one by one without fear of power, taking clear photos of their faces...
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in.
The owner of Temu Island, who was shot in the left knee, endured the dizziness after the severe pain, and sat up again with sweat on his forehead. He looked at the girl leaning against the door and guarding there with murderous eyes. He gritted his teeth and said, "You will pay the price!"
"Really?" The girl turned around and glanced at him frivolously after hearing him speak. Her nonchalant expression was the best catalyst.
The fat old man was so angry that he said, "You don't even know who you've offended!"
"Huh." The girl became interested, stood up and walked back, stood in front of him, bowed slightly, and lifted his chin with the muzzle of the gun.
There seemed to be a whirlpool in the black eyes, which could swallow people.
"Who did I offend?"
"… "
The temperature of the cold gun muzzle against the skin was so real, so real that the man's back was wet with cold sweat again and his teeth began to tremble.
"You, who are you?"
He didn't know the origins of this oriental woman, but his intuition told him that even the people at IPA listened to this woman.
This woman is most likely the mastermind behind this operation.
He tried to suppress his trembling and said, "...I advise you to stop. There are more things on this island than what you see. There are also more important things that you cannot see. I don't care who you are or what forces are behind you. As long as you don't want to die, you'd better not touch..."
"Tsk." Qiao Nian made a sound and interrupted him: "I know that on the island of the sixth continent, you not only sell human beings here, but also conduct human experiments, right?"
The fat old man's eyes suddenly widened, horrified that she knew everything: "You know why you still..." How dare she!
Qiao Nian answered him: "Because I came here for you!"
"You..." The fat old man stared at the girl with his eyes wide open, unable to speak any more. (End of this chapter)