"This is North Korea!" Ye Qingyang explained.
Some members of Congress and military representatives sitting in the back had stood up.
"Can you turn it off! Turn it off quickly!" The big-nosed congressman on the stage panicked. This was different from the script he had prepared in advance.
"Come, take a look at Yilang." Ye Qingyang swiped his finger.
The robots on the screen are flying everywhere, which is more lively than fireworks during the New Year.
Hans was no longer as calm as before, and rushed to the front of the screen, looking for the switch everywhere, but the busier he got, the less he could find it.
The robot battle on the screen made everyone laugh and cry.
"There is no serious and urgent threat. Is that Justin Hans?" Qingyang's expression was serious, but he was laughing crazy in his heart. At this time, Hans' figure actually appeared on the screen.
He and the military of the United States are actually also testing robots, but the results are about the same as those of North Korea and Iran just now.
"Justin, you're on TV, watch it!"
Hans gave the order to the robot, "Turn left, turn right—"
Before he finished speaking, the robot turned around and half of its body flew out!
Hans had collapsed at this time. He had never been embarrassed in front of so many people so openly.
He was a man who wanted to save face, but today, Ye Qingyang severely threw the face that he regarded as his life to the ground for thousands of people to trample on.
"Fuck! Fuck!" Hans grabbed the power cord and pulled hard!
"Pfft-" The big screen went dark and the world became quiet. He lowered his head and walked to his seat. The distance was only two meters.
But Hans felt like he had gone two centuries!
At this moment, he wished he had a bomb that could blow up everyone present.
This is an embarrassing large-scale social death scene!
Ye Qingyang kept talking at this time
"Most countries will take five to 10 years, but I estimate Hans Industries will take at least 20 years."
Ye Qingyang liked the thing about adding insult to injury the most.
"Let me tell you, the test driver is not dead." Hans was still making his final struggle, but no one present cared about what he was saying.
Only successful people are qualified to speak, failed people
Sorry, who are you
The congressman stood up and looked at Ye Qingyang with a serious tone.
"Nizi, listen to my uncle's advice, the water here is too deep for you to control."
Ye Qingyang suddenly burst into tears and nodded.
"Thank you for your concern, Congressman, but it's okay. As a man, you have to fight on your own."
"what do you mean?"
"I can prevent the threat of nuclear war!" Ye Qingyang said casually.
"Iron Man is useful, we are safe, the United States of America is safe, and, most importantly!"
"What?"
"No matter how deep the water here is, I can control it! Do you want my product? Go ahead and dream about it!"
Ye Qingyang raised a big middle finger at the congressman.
"But I can do you a big favor. I can maintain world peace by myself!"
Ouch - everyone present stood up, no one doesn't like to see individual heroism!
Especially the great United States of America!
"Fuck you!" The senator couldn't hold it in any longer and shouted loudly.
"Oh, yes yes! Fuck you too!" Ye Qingyang blew a kiss to the senator, picked up Little Pepper and walked outside the venue.
The little pepper bird followed Ye Qingyang, and Ye Qingyang looked like a general returning from victory.
The spring breeze is so proud that the horse's hooves are so bad that I can see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day!
hateful! I got it for him again!