Plague Doctor

Chapter 287: Press conference [ask for monthly ticket, ask for subscription]

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After Citigroup President's speech and fbm came to the fore, "fbm" quickly became the most popular hashtag on the largest social networking sites in the English language, and countless netizens from all over the world expressed their excitement with mixed feelings.

Alan Bryan wrote: "I am so proud of fbm! They have been silently giving, doing the most dangerous work, but not being known, it is not easy, they are heroes. Anyway, now They came out, so proud of them!"

Alexandre Baudouin wrote: "I'm Gaul, and normally I don't like Citigroup, but to the fbm fighters who fight the supernatural, well done!" High, with the approval of netizens from all over the world.

Another comment was also highly praised, and kiud1351 excitedly wrote: "Oh my God! I know Grant Bell. We are college classmates and good friends. But shortly after graduating from college, he seemed to have disappeared and could not be contacted at all. It turns out Bell is playing for fbm. I'm not surprised, he is so good!"

Grant Bell is a member of fbm's debut elite team. He is in his early thirties. He is 190m tall and straight. He is handsome and full of the hormonal charm of a tough guy.

This kind of talent is like coming out of the big screen, which makes Citigroup people, young and old, very proud.

There are eleven members in this elite team, and these are the ones who are particularly eye-catching:

Michael Gibbs, black, in his thirties, is two meters tall, bald, expressionless, with rumbling muscles, the strongest in the audience, and his dark skin exudes a ferocious aura, making people feel that he can empty-handed Crush a wolf with teeth and claws.

Helen Claire, as her name suggests, is like the peerless beauty in Greek mythology that triggered the Trojan War. According to the official information, she is twenty-five years old, 175m tall, not inferior to the model, and has long red hair. The team's appearance is more prominent than others.

Her eyes were gray, and her complexion was very pale, almost abnormally white. Against the background of the red hair, there was a kind of witch-like mystery.

Holliday Malter, the youngest member of the team, was only 19 years old. As soon as he made his debut, he won the favor of thousands of girls all over the world, and he became fans of that face.

There is no doubt that beauty can be the first to attract people's attention. Except for these four, the appearance of the other members of this team is between pleasing to the eye and ordinary, so they have not been noticed for the time being, and perhaps the stronger ones are there.

Regardless of their high or low appearance, their bodies are very strong, and their eyes seem to have a different kind of sharpness.

The insider knows that these people are not just propagandists, they are indeed the top elites of fbm's mobile task force.

Immediately after their debut at the White House, they attended a press conference. These elite personnel are like big Hollywood stars, sitting side by side behind the guest stage, each with a microphone, and in front of them are the reporters from all walks of life that crowded the press hall.

This trick-reporting meeting was broadcast not only on various TV channels, but also on the Internet. It was not only the people of Citigroup who watched it, but it was also watched by the whole world.

In the hospitals in the epidemic area, in the bars in the non-infected area, and on the street screens like those in Times Square in New York City, the grand occasion of the scene was broadcast.

"Mr. Bell, how do you define 'supernatural power'?" a reporter asked. "And, do you have superpowers?"

"No, we don't." Grant Bell smiled handsomely, "We're not the Avengers, or the X-Men. Supernatural power doesn't equal superpowers, and it doesn't make you immortal or anything. We're still ordinary People, just experience more.”

What to say to the outside world, to what extent it can be said, of course fbm has explained it.

"We want to know more about Legionnaires' disease," another reporter asked steadily and earnestly. "How do supernatural forces work on it? What have you done to make it less so?" fatal?"

All the reporters enthusiastically said yes, they and the audience are indeed very concerned about this issue, after all, this is still a dark cloud weighing on everyone's mind.

"Actually..." Bell's smile didn't change, but his voice paused, "There are still many mysteries to be investigated in this disaster, and we can't say for the time being."

It also didn't occur to people to get all the information in one go, otherwise fbm's existence wouldn't have been kept secret for so many years.

But as the media, how could journalists let go of this opportunity to dig out material, and they had to find ways to knock something out of their tight mouths.

"Then what exactly did you do?" the reporter asked repeatedly, "Did you fight 'supernatural forces'? Are they some monsters? What methods did you use? Guns? Swords? Or crosses to exorcise demons?" ?”

The reporter asked many questions at once, but they were all asking the same question. Please describe your work.

"Okay..." Bell's green eyes blinked, he raised his hand to rest his chin, and pulled his hair again, hesitant to say: "We usually, uh..."

And Michael Gibbs next to him touched his bald head, Helen Claire was expressionless, and some of the others raised their eyebrows, and some shrugged slightly.

The reporters looked at them like this, feeling like they were saying: That's not a big deal, so don't mention it.

It also seems to be saying: some things can scare you to death if you tell them, don't ask too much, that's not what you should know.

At the same time, in the real-time comment section of the online live broadcast, netizens from all over the world praised it one after another:

"Look at them, what great lads!"

"I still think they actually have superpowers. Don't be surprised if Grant Bell or Holliday Malter suddenly shoots spider silk."

"I'm already in love with Helen Claire, she's so beautiful."

"It's one of those proudest moments of ours as Citiians, that we're at the forefront, leading humanity forward, always."

Finally, Grant Bell at the scene said: "I can only say that the situation of Legionnaires' disease is very complicated, and the specific situation will be announced one after another."

With a press officer controlling the scene, the reporters had no choice but to give up and ask other questions. But I don't know if it was due to the confidentiality requirements, or their illusion. I always feel that the team members who are interviewed are a little bit evasive.

Even so, in the current world, the appearance of fbm is definitely a shot in the arm for the world.

However, on the Internet, envious netizens became more and more dissatisfied at the same time, because the online media still did not report this incident, and many social networking sites were silenced and criticized, as if this incident did not happen. how? Do you want to continue to hide supernatural powers

Wouldn't it be true that there is no such secret department? Not even at the level of the five slags

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