The host, please be more restrained! The Strategic Propaganda Bureau can no longer make up stories

Levin and Louis listened for a long time and finally got the general idea.

Isn’t this the real-life version of who is kneeling in the court and why is he suing me?

It would be fine if you protested and complained, but why did you come to someone else's place? Who is this guy? Has he always been so brave?
"Li, forget it, forget it. There are so many journalists here. It's not appropriate for you to fight with him." Levin subconsciously grabbed Li Yunfei and tried to persuade him.

He still remembered the time when Li Yunfei kicked Michael Robin's two eggs and broke them.

This person is a man who would rather take action than make a fuss. Although he doesn't like Michael Robin and hates the Japanese, he still has to persuade his friend.

Louis also lamented, "The level of public security at today's international defense exhibitions is getting worse and worse. All kinds of people are allowed in, and the security guards just drive them away."

"We are all people of status and position, Li, it's not appropriate for you to fight with such a small person!"

Li Yunfei smiled. How could a person with mysophobia like himself fight with the Japanese?

He was outside the crowd and just coughed, which caused a commotion among all the reporters.

"Fuck you, stop taking pictures of the Japs. What's there to take pictures of? Take pictures of Li Yunfei!"

"Hey, what a young CEO! He looks much more handsome in person than in the photos and videos."

"Now that the real boss is here, I don't know how he will explain the weather weapon issue."

"Mr. Li, Mr. Li, how do you explain Fuso's accusation that you used weather weapons against them?"

When Masao Takekawa was immersed in the cameras of many news media reporters, when he saw Li Yunfei appear, all his shots disappeared instantly.

His face turned red instantly, he gritted his teeth and cursed "Baka" in his heart.

In this damn society where appearance is everything, what’s the point of being handsome and rich? It’s superficial, really superficial!
While answering questions from the news media, Li Yunfei looked at Takekawa Masao and asked, "Are you the one protesting here?"

"You said I used weather weapons on you. Do you have any evidence?"

Masao Takekawa had a serious look on his face. He noticed that many news media reporters were pointing their cameras at him again, and said, "You devil, I refuse to answer your questions now."

"My fellow journalists, you are all people of conscience and justice. I now propose that you all observe a moment of silence for the Japanese who unfortunately died in this typhoon!"

Many of the journalists present at the scene paused filming and prepared to bow their heads in silence.

The rest of the people also looked around, ready to bow their heads in silence.

Li Yunfei coughed and looked around with cold eyes.

Levin and Louis reacted instantly, and they looked at Takekawa Masao with a smile on their faces.

The vast majority of buyers also reacted and started discussing among themselves, without any sign of silence.

Some people in the crowd were even playing "Good Days" on their cell phones.

In the end, only a group of Japanese people and a few media reporters bowed their heads and observed a minute of silence.

After they finished their moment of silence, Li Yunfei said, "Everyone, do you know what day it is today?"

Everyone present looked confused, and many of them took out their mobile phones and flipped through the calendars to see if there was any international holiday.

"Today is August 1945th, August th, , the day when the little Japan announced its unconditional surrender. This is a good holiday."

"I propose that we all applaud for one minute to celebrate this great festival!" After Li Yunfei said this, he was the first to applaud.

As he clapped, he turned his head to look at Levin and Louis.

The two guys were stunned for two seconds, smiled bitterly, and then started clapping.

Most people started to applaud at this time, and the volume of the song "Good Days" in the crowd increased by several decibels. Takekawa Masao and other Japanese soldiers had dark lines on their faces, and they stared at Li Yunfei with murderous eyes.

After the applause.

Li Yunfei spoke again: "I propose that everyone bow their heads and observe a minute of silence for those who died in the Anti-Japanese War!"

After he finished speaking, he glanced at the crowd, and everyone who made eye contact with him immediately bowed their heads in silence, whether they were reluctant or not.

I couldn’t remember who in the crowd bowed their heads in silence, but I could see clearly who didn’t.

At this time, Takekawa Masao's face had turned from black to white.

He works in the news media and knows very well that even among the five great philanthropists, not all of them have such appeal.

In the past, only the Eagle Sauce had this kind of appeal, but now the Eagle Sauce ambassadors are bowing their heads in silence.

The most important thing is that Li Yunfei doesn’t even have a formal official identity. It’s terrible, really terrible!

There was a rare period of no comments in Li Yunfei's live broadcast room.

Almost everyone stood up and observed a moment of silence.

Until the end of this minute, the barrage in the live broadcast room exploded instantly.

"I was wondering why I woke up so excited today. It turns out that my bloodline has awakened!"

"Everyone repeat: Never forget the national humiliation."

"Remember the hatred, kill the devils, the hatred of ten generations can still be avenged!"

"I knew I couldn't go wrong by following the anchor. Even the Eagle Sauce Ambassador followed him in a moment of silence."

"At that time, we were allies with the Eagle Sauce. This is a shared memory."

After Li Yunfei finished his moment of silence, he picked up the microphone and said, "I am very satisfied with everyone's attitude today. Thank you."

"Hey you, tell me now, what do you want to do?"

At this moment, Masao Takekawa's face was almost turning from white to green. He had just been sent to the police station in Arab, UAE by Li Yunfei yesterday.

The Fuso ambassador paid a huge deposit and mobilized countless connections to get himself out of the police station.

It's only been one night, and you don't recognize me?
Ignoring is more devastating than hatred. At this moment, Takekawa Masao would rather Li Yunfei curse at him.

"Mr. Li Yunfei, I am the Fuso reporter Masao Takekawa. We met yesterday. Thanks to you, I was locked up in the police station."

"The personal grudges between us are not important. I am here today to seek justice for the people who died in the Fuso typhoon. You should be held responsible for their deaths!" Masao Takekawa said with red eyes.

Li Yunfei frowned, looked at his secretary Zhao Min for a long time, and asked, "Did I meet him yesterday?"

"I met him at the airport. He had a conflict with our security captain and was sent to the police station. I didn't expect he was actually a reporter." Zhao Min nodded.

When Li Yunfei heard this, his brows slightly frowned.

Is there any bottom line in the laws of Arab UAE? Someone was put in jail yesterday and released today. Is that reasonable?

No, I have to tell Alana, the Supreme Leader of the UAE, that we must strengthen the rule of law and avoid corruption!
"You said I controlled the typhoon and attacked Fuso. What evidence do you have?"

"Defamation is a much more serious crime than provoking others. I advise you to be careful with your words and think carefully."

Compared to the emotional Takekawa Masao, Li Yunfei's question seemed much calmer. (End of this chapter)