Chapter 46 King
"Ashley, I'm going to hold a press conference, please arrange it for me."

Azu stood up, smiled and said: "Also, let the people from the clothing team come up, I have time now."

"And, it's abundant."

Ashley looked blank: "Motherland, I don't think now is the time to hold a press conference, lawyers."

"Do as I say, dear." Azu smiled brightly, but there was no warmth in his eyes.

After Ashley left for a while, the clothing team came.

After they introduced themselves, the team leader coughed dryly: "Dear people from the motherland, we have designed several sets of battle suits, I hope you will like them."

Azu nodded: "Show me."

The team leader gestured.

On the screen in the command hall, a set of battle suits with a main color of silver and white, feather patterns and a golden cloak appeared.

"The first plan, guardian angel."

"White represents purity and symbolizes peace"

Before the team leader finished speaking, Azu waved his hand: "Next."

The team leader was a little embarrassed because he designed the suit.

He put it at the front and showed it. Originally, he wanted to win Azu's favor, but Azu denied it before he finished speaking.

He had no choice but to sit down and look at a female designer.

The woman stood up, clicked on the tablet in her hand, and displayed the picture on the screen.

This suit is roughly the same as what Azu is wearing now.

They are all based on blue, but boldly discard some other original colors, and only keep the red as decoration.

On the chest of the suit is an abstract pattern that looks somewhat like the letter 'P'.

The arm part is designed with a flame pattern in red, and a part of the flame is extended and three-dimensional, shaped into the shape of a sharp blade.

"This is?" Seeing this suit, Azu was quite interested.

"Guardian of Flames."

The female designer explained: "The flame symbolizes your passion, strength, justice and sense of mission."

"The extension of the flame concept on both sides of the arm, with a hardened design and a blade appearance, is to show your sharpness, and at the same time imply your uncompromising spirit against evil."

"The pattern on the chest is an abstraction of the letter P, which is also the first letter of the word 'protection'."

"The above is the concept of my design, sir."

Azu nodded slightly: "Yes, next."

Then a white designer stood up.

What he showed was a black battle suit, boldly decorated with golden lines.

Those golden lines are like lightning, full of power, and subtly emphasize the toned body lines of the wearer.

Azu looked at the designer.

The designer said a little excitedly at the moment: "Dear people from the motherland, please allow me to introduce you."

"Night Lightning!"

"I think you are the most dazzling and brightest lightning in this chaotic, evil, and sinful world!"

"This world is pitch black, but you are the ray of light that breaks through the chaos and illuminates the world!"

"You are, the lightning in the dark night, the ultimate salvation!"

Azu folded his arms around his chest, without expressing anything, he just said: "Continue."

Afterwards, the clothing team showed several sets of battle suits, including a green suit, which made Azu's face turn green.

At last.

Azu said: "I like Guardian of Flame and Night Lightning very much."

"Make them."

"However, for the set of Guardian of Flame, the letters on the chest need to be revised."

The designer of the battle suit immediately asked, "People from the motherland, how do you want to modify it?"

"No 'P', but 'K'!" Azu smiled and said, "K for Kiing!"

Two hours later.

Azu came outside the venue of the press conference and was about to go in when he stopped suddenly, then smiled slightly.

At this time, someone behind him said: "Please wait a moment, people from the motherland."

Azu turned around and saw the black president of Water Company, Edgar.

Scanning around again, I saw the invisible man.

Edgar said with a serious expression, "Can I talk to you?"

Azu looked at the nearby clock: "You have 3 minutes."

Edgar glanced into the venue: "What do you want to publish?"

Azu asked back: "Do I need to ask you for instructions?"

Edgar smiled wryly: "You don't have to ask me for instructions, but I can offer some suggestions."

"Maybe you don't know, but now you, and our Water Company, are at the forefront of public opinion."

"If one is not good, we will be blown into the sky, or even into outer space."

Azu spread his hands: "Then I will definitely be able to fly back."

Edgar wiped his face and said, "Let me just say it, people from the motherland, I hope you cancel this press conference."

"Now we're better off doing nothing."

"Otherwise, no matter what we do or say."

"It will be a handle for our enemies, and they will use everything to attack us."

Azu patted the CEO's shoulder: "And I will crush all enemies."

"Relax, friend."

"Leave everything to me."

"Maybe you can go up to the 88th floor and make a cup of coffee and ask Angelina to make it for you. She's good at that."

After taking two more shots, Azu walked into the venue.

Edgar didn't say anything, let alone tried to stop him, just looked at it for a while, then turned and left.

Walking into the venue, countless flashing lights lit up in front of Azu's eyes.

He calmly walked to the high platform, showing a perfect smile, and arrived at his place under the flashing lights.

Azu raised his hands in the gesture of pressing down, and the flash stopped.

He picked up the microphone to test the sound, and then said: "I bet, you guys will probably lose your legs next time."

"Because what I'm going to say next will provide you with news topics for three full days."

There was laughter in the hall.

Then a reporter asked: "Motherland, what do you want to tell us, what do you want to tell the world?"

Azu looked around, and then said: "Is it live broadcast now?"

"Yes, Homelanders, we're doing a live broadcast."

Azu was right, and smiled towards the camera: "I think everyone has seen the news this morning."

"It appears that our NSA is very concerned that my team and I will cause unnecessary damage to the city's buildings in New York."

"I can understand their mood, and to take care of it, I am here to announce."

"For the next period of time, the group of seven will suspend all activities."

"Yes."

"From this second."

"There was no rescue of the Seven, no activity."

"If you encounter difficulties, everyone, please ask the police gentlemen for help."

"The above is what I want to say."

Wrinkling his eyes at the camera, Azu smiled and left the venue.

outside the venue.

Ashley was dumbfounded as if she had been enchanted by petrification.

After a while, she pulled her hair fiercely: "I knew it."

"I knew that nothing good would happen if he took the initiative to hold a press conference!"

"What is he doing?"

"Playing a child's temper?"

"Still declaring war on the security bureau?"

At this time, Ashley's cell phone rang, but she was in no mood to answer it.

The turbulent questioning from the reporters forced her to bite the bullet and walk into the venue.

(End of this chapter)

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