Young Master Lin, take care of your scumbag wife

Chapter 615 Mork's Identity 4
The reporters asked sharp questions, and the bodyguards of the Lin family stopped them and prevented them from moving forward.

Lone Eagle signaled everyone to be quiet, and he allowed the reporters to speak one by one.

The reporter from the National Times seized the opportunity and asked the first question: "You said you are Long Dibo, how can you prove your identity?"

Mork said nothing, he took out a badge from his pocket.

It was a royal badge, exquisitely carved, with the head of the former president printed on it.

Everyone in Diyan Kingdom knows that this kind of badge is only available to the president himself. It is all gold and the production process is complicated.

Although a small badge is only five centimeters in diameter, it took more than half a year to make, mainly because the image on the badge is so fine that the hair is lifelike, and there are even micro-expressions of the characters.

Every president has one, and he will wear it on his chest when he attends public occasions. It is a symbol of power, status and identity.

Of course, the badge of each president will be passed on to the next one. It stands to reason that this badge should be on the current president, but unexpectedly it is in the hands of this man!
Lights flashed continuously at the scene, and the reporters took pictures of the badges.

Badges represent identity, especially those conveyed by the previous president. They can be said to be medals, and they will not easily fall behind others.

At this moment, many people began to believe what Mo Ke said, and someone immediately asked:

"Mr. Long, are you really imprisoned? Can you tell me the details?"

Mo Ke squinted his eyes and sneered: "I was imprisoned at the age of seven and lasted for eight years. I was abused almost every day in my childhood. The old wounds on my body are the highest evidence!..."

He looked suspiciously at some people, "There is no need to question my identity, I accept any DNA checks!"

In a word, all the reporters present believed it. After all, who would dare to impersonate such a big event?
And, he has a former president's medal!
"Mr. Long..."

"Mr. Long!" The scene was chaotic again. The reporters were eager to get answers to countless questions, and they squeezed forward desperately, trying to grab a good position.

The security guards came to maintain order, and it took ten minutes to stabilize.

After that, Mork answered the reporters' questions one by one, during which a lot of amazing news broke out.

Within half an hour of the press conference, a reporter posted the news on the Internet. Within 10 minutes, major online platforms reported one after another, triggering heated discussions among netizens.

In just one hour, many social platforms were paralyzed...

When the presidential palace received the news, the president was talking with Lin Ye in the conference room. The secretary looked serious and had to knock on the door to interrupt them.

"Mr. President..." The secretary whispered a few words to him, and the smile on Long Yaohua's face disappeared in an instant, and turned dark all of a sudden.

He slammed his palms on the table and roared, "What did you guys do so long ago? You didn't report until now!?..."

The secretary bowed his head, too scared to make a sound.

Long Yaohua still wanted to get angry. When he saw Lin Ye, he suppressed his anger immediately. He stood up and said, "You should go back early. The Lin family is highly valued by the presidential palace. Keep a distance from officials to avoid being discussed."

He said it in a high-sounding manner, and the implication was to warn Lin Ye to cut off contact with people in the officialdom.

Lin Ye smiled and said, "Don't worry, Mr. President, the Lin family knows how to measure."

After leaving these words, Lin Ye went out.

As soon as he walked away, Long Yaohua was furious at Acceptance: "Why did he appear? Isn't he dead?"

At that time, he saw him fall into the sea with his own eyes, and the car sank to the bottom of the sea, and there was no way he could survive in that situation.

(End of this chapter)