As the leader of the world, Mei nation had always been the focus of attention. Xiao Luo's speech about bombing the White House had already spread all over the world. Media outlets from all over the world had reported on it. It could be said that the entire world's attention was focused on the White House in Washington.
Netizens in Mei nation paid even more attention to the matter. Someone uploaded a photo of the White House on alert, and it immediately caused a stir on the Internet.
"Oh sh * t, so someone is really planning to bomb the White House. Otherwise, why would the government send so many people to be on alert?"
"This is already the first level of alert. What's going on? Could it be another wave of terrorist attacks?"
"D * mn it, it must be the citizens of the enemy country who survived the two previous wars. They're here to take revenge on Mei nation."
"Shut up. No matter how many terrorists come, the federal government will kill them all. God's mercy can go to hell."
"Support the federal government and defeat the terrorists!"
Netizens in Mei nation left comments online. Of course, the terrorist attacks of the past were happening again, and a wave of panic gathered over Mei nation. It was like a cloud of haze that shrouded the country.
At this moment, President Bama of Mei nation was giving a speech in the office building of the Department of Defense, which was the Pentagon. The speech was broadcast live on all major online video sites and CBS television.
President Bama stood on the podium, looking radiant. He used his high-pitched and confident voice to calm the emotions of the Mei nation's citizens. At the same time, he also said that he would bring the criminals who made the terrorist speech to justice.
"Don't be nervous, don't be afraid, and don't be anxious. Everyone must believe in the federal government. Believe in me, President Bama. I will definitely give everyone a satisfactory answer. I swear in the name of the black people that I will wipe out the terrorists from this world. Let us …"
Just as he was speaking passionately, as if he was giving an acceptance speech, all the live broadcasts suddenly switched to another image. A man wearing a mask appeared on all the major online videos and CBS's live broadcast.
"What's going on?"
President Bama glared angrily at the Secretary of Defense, and the Secretary of Defense glared at the director of the FBI. The director of the FBI questioned his subordinate.
After some investigation, the FBI director walked onto the stage and whispered to President Bama, "Mr. President, all the major platforms that are broadcasting this meeting live have been hacked by Annihilation. All the images have been automatically transferred to another place."
"Is he Mie?" Oba pointed at the masked man on the big screen.
"It should be him."
The FBI director said embarrassedly. Then, afraid that President Obama would fly into a rage, he added, "Mr. President, don't worry. I've already ordered the experts in the computer field to do their best to seize back the control of all the platforms. Everything will return to normal soon."
"Are you sure?"
President Bama asked coldly. The live broadcast of a country's leader's speech had been successfully hacked, and the video had been transferred to the hacker's side. He could imagine that in the future, many country's leaders would talk about this during their leisure time. When he thought that this would become a joke that would spread all over the world, President Bama's already dark face became even darker.
The FBI director, the Secretary of Defense, the Secretary of Internal Affairs, and other members of the Mei Nation's cabinet were all frightened. They secretly ordered their subordinates to change the video at all costs and to find out who Mie was.
At the same time, the Mei Nation was in an uproar. Who would have thought that the live broadcast of the president's speech would suddenly jump to another place, and a masked man would appear?
"This guy, is he an omnipotent god?"
Sarah? Michelle looked at her computer at home with a look of disbelief on her face. Of course, she knew that this was Xiao Luo.
Zhu Xiaofei, Ding Kai, and the others also saw this scene in the auditorium of the University of Washington. They did not expect that the live broadcast of the president's speech would be interrupted and then changed to a strange image. This was simply unimaginable.
"How did it become a masked man? What's going on? "
"It feels like he's from the Hua Nation. After all, he's wearing a mask. Could it be that this man was the one who threatened to blow up the White House a few days ago?"
The two of them looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.
Huang Ruoran and Wang Ling were stupefied. Who would have thought that something like this would happen? It was unbelievable that someone would dare to make a fool out of the president of the Mei Nation.
At that moment, Xiao Luo, who was wearing a mask, spoke.
"Good morning, everyone. I'm very happy to be able to talk to all the citizens of the Mei Nation under such circumstances. First of all, let me tell you that there's no need to be nervous. I'm not a terrorist. Let me introduce myself. My name is Xiao Han. Since this is the first time we've met, I'm sure many of you will be asking, 'Who? Hu is my great-grandmother's surname, and it's also the answer to my credit card security question! "
Hmm?
When they heard this, some of the Mei Nation people found it interesting. They thought that this masked man was much more humorous than the president.
"When I was still in primary school, I had to work in the fields as part of our curriculum. There was a small quarry on the right, and those people used explosives to blast the rocks. From there, I learned that the speed of light is faster than the speed of sound, and the speed of sound is about the same as the flying rocks.
My father was a bad-tempered person, but occasionally, he would try to cheer me up with jokes, but his jokes were terrible. When I was seven years old, he asked me one day, 'Hey, son, why do you think tofu is better than a socialist planned economy?' "
Xiao Luo paused for a moment, then said, "I said, 'Why?' He said, 'If I say tofu is better than a socialist planned economy, then it's better than a socialist planned economy. Because what I say is the truth!' "
"Hahaha …"
When they saw this, the Mei Nation citizens, who were originally in a state of tension, couldn't help but laugh out loud. Most of them were laughing because Xiao Luo's words were just right for Western-style humor. He had accurately grasped the humor of the Mei Nation people.
In the Pentagon, there were also cabinet members who couldn't help but laugh. However, President Bama's face was gloomy, and everyone who wanted to laugh but didn't dare to do so had their shoulders trembling slightly.
When he heard someone whispering that the live broadcast's viewership had increased by more than five times, President Bama's face was as black as ink. Wasn't this just another way of saying that his live broadcast was not as attractive as a criminal's live broadcast?
On the live broadcast, Xiao Luo continued to humiliate and provoke President Bama with his own words. "When the dark-skinned President Bama became the president, I believed that anyone could become the president. I hope that one day, my son will become the president of the Mei Nation.
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