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Chapter 395

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Until the end of the press conference, the accident that Xu Le was worried about didn't happen. In a foreign land, although he had the full cooperation of the military, it was very difficult to completely control the entire hotel and eliminate all potential dangers with only a dozen men from Group 7 and dozens of guns. He had to be careful.

On the rostrum, Major General Chen, who was in charge of the Fourth Military Region, had just finished his passionate speech. His words were full of passion and provocation, and even the veteran military reporters were encouraged to rush to the front line immediately to see how the federal army would sweep away the remnants of the Imperial Expeditionary Army that were holed up on the peripheral planets like the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves.

Then Jian Shui'er expressed her feelings after coming to the West Woods. At this time, even she noticed that some reporters under the stage seemed to be secretly taking photos of Xu Le, and more and more people were taking photos.

Xu Le wore sunglasses and let the reporters take photos with a blank face, but he had a lot of doubts in his mind. What happened? However, as the head of security, he couldn't leave Jian Shui'er's side in this kind of complicated situation.

During the question and answer session before the end of the press conference, the reporters of the Federation, who had always been protective of Jian Shui'er, finally bravely broke the past convention and pointed to Xu Le in the corner and asked, "Miss Jian Shui'er, please forgive us for being presumptuous, but we really want to know, this gentleman … what is your relationship with you?"

Even if Xu Le was a thick-skinned person, he still couldn't help but be shocked when he suddenly became the target of thousands of people's accusations.

Major General Chen on the rostrum frowned and wondered if these reporters actually knew the true identity of Lieutenant Colonel Xu Le.

The reporters who didn't know the inside story were curious about the question of their colleague, and the members of the performance team and the security team were curious about their curiosity. Only the reporters who had just received the news were really curious about Jian Shui'er's answer.

Of course, they thought that this national girl would answer as flawlessly as usual, cute and amiable … So when they heard Jian Shui'er's real answer, there was a burst of incredulous exclamations in the room.

Jian Shui'er opened her big eyes and looked at the reporter curiously. After a slight pause, she seriously replied, "He is my friend."





The Golden Star Hotel was a military property, so the 4th Military Region sent a lot of soldiers to maintain order. Fortunately, the riot of reporters, who was almost triggered by Jian Shui'er's answer, was blocked behind the corridor. They could only watch the mysterious man in sunglasses and Jian Shui'er disappear in the corridor.

Back to the suite on the top floor, Sister Tong turned on the TV and the Internet as quickly as possible. Everyone looked at the headlines on TV and the large, eye-catching words in the online community. Only then did they understand why the reporters were in such a commotion today.

Jian Shui'er held her slightly hot cheeks with both hands and gently stuck out her tongue. She looked at Xu Le and smiled. "Sorry for the trouble."

Previously, when she answered the reporter's question and said that Xu Le was her friend, it was purely natural. According to her usual image of a cute national girl in the Federation, it was easy for the reporters and audience to accept her security director as a friend.

However, the word 'friend' seemed rather inappropriate today.

In the studio of the Federal News Channel, the female anchor, who was usually very serious, had a spring in her eyes and a smile on her red lips. "The nation's young lady, Jian Shui 'er, has not appeared in front of the public since the terrorist attack in the four provinces. Now that the mastermind behind the terrorist attack has been punished by the law, our cute national girl has appeared again … But this time, she appeared in the West Woods. "

"According to the Department of Defense's press release, we learned that Miss Jian Shui'er will hold a concert called Victory in the West Woods. As for the specific situation, we will send the live broadcast of the concert press conference later. "

"And this morning, an explosive news about the national girl appeared on the Federation's network in advance." The female anchor zoomed in on the photo in the background and said with a smile, "This is the exclusive beach of the Golden Star Hotel in the West Woods. Someone accidentally took this photo."

The photo zoomed in on the Federation news channel was a bit blurry. It seemed that the person who took the photo didn't use professional equipment, but it could still be clearly distinguished that the girl hugging a young man in front of the blue sea and white sand … was Jian Shui'er. At that time, Jian Shui'er was only wearing a dark blue swimsuit. The intimacy was obvious.

"If I remember correctly, this is the first time the national girl appeared in a swimsuit in public," a white-haired old man in the studio said with a smile. "The Federation girl has grown up after all."

"She has indeed grown up." The female anchor said with a smile, "I think that countless families in the Federation have watched her grow up day by day since she was 12 years old. They must have been waiting for the day when the national girl fell in love. But they didn't expect that this day would come so suddenly."





Sister Tong and her two female assistants looked at Jian Shui'er on the sofa and Xu Le standing beside her with a complicated expression. Jian Shui'er was actually watching the news with great interest, and Xu Le didn't seem to be affected by it, but his expression was a bit ugly.

The photo that was taken in secret first appeared on the public network of the federation and immediately raised a huge uproar. Even the news channels of the major TV stations that had always been serious immediately produced special programs to review Jian Shui 'er's brilliant career. Then, with a warm tone, they began to speculate about the love affairs of the national girls. There was no telling how many uncles and aunts were crying because of it.

The West Woods was so far away from the capital ring that the people in the penthouse suites didn't know about it until now. Then, the Federation's news channel began to broadcast the news conference. The director kept focusing on Xu Le who was in the shadows, and at the same time, repeated Jian Shui'er's response of saying that he was a friend several times.

Sister Tong turned off the TV in annoyance, only to find that the situation on the Internet was even worse. Everyone was guessing who the love interest of the nation's girl was. There were all kinds of different analyses. Some people guessed that it should be a rich family's son from Givenchy's summer outfit, but more people saw the news conference broadcast earlier and thought that it was a love story that could be compared to a movie's bodyguard and a celebrity.

Xu Le lowered his head and looked at the black Givenchy summer clothes he was wearing. He thought that it was time for him to change his clothes.

Just like how the Federation's news channel created a warm and positive tone for the news, most people on the internet followed the development of the situation with a kind attitude. But there were also some fanatical supporters who began to clamor on the internet to find the lucky scum who shamelessly blasphemed the young goddess.





Secret photo, leak, storm, acquiescence?

"This plot is really vulgar."

On the road, when they saw Zhong Ziqi's poem displayed on the white Duron limousine, Xu Le and Jian Shui'er tacitly came to a vulgar conclusion. At this time, as the people involved in the explosive news of the Federation, they looked at each other and came to the same conclusion again.

Sister Tong didn't understand what they were talking about.

"If the old man thinks that he can hide from us like this, he is insulting his intelligence as the God of War." Jian Shui'er helplessly rubbed her forehead and muttered.

The Golden Star Hotel was heavily guarded by soldiers. More importantly, the vantage points from which they could see the beach were closely monitored by Team 7. If it wasn't for the military, how could they have taken that photo?

Xu Le even suspected that someone in Team 7 had taken this photo. After all, it was clearly the military's will to expose this news.

The most important evidence was that whether it was the Federation's news channel, other private TV stations, or even the supposedly free internet, their comments on this news were so warm and positive … Other than the actions of the Federation government, or the terrifying influence of the old man, who could do this?

"What does the old man want to do?" Jian Shui'er held her chin, frowned, and looked at the blue sky outside the window and said, "I really want to call back and ask him."

Xu Le was Feng Yu's student, so the old man liked him very much. He could imagine how much the old man doted on Jian Shui'er over the years. Maybe he was also worried about Jian Shui'er's life, but … after all, he was the Federation's God of War. Why would he personally care about such a small matter?

The outside of the Golden Star Hotel was full of cameras. Of course, they were standard equipment for news reporters. Although this was a military property and the security was tight, the other party used the freedom of the press as an excuse, so the West Woods military couldn't drive all these reporters away.

Under such circumstances, the promised barbecued lamb leg for supper naturally fell through. At eleven o 'clock that night, the motorcade that had been on standby drove out of the hotel's underground parking lot one by one and drove to the Changfeng military base again.

However, this news couldn't be stopped. At the entrance of the hotel, countless cameras and cameras surrounded Jian Shui'er and Xu Le behind her.

These reporters from major news media in the West Woods were basically running the military line. While the cultural reporters of the capital ring were still trying to find the identity of the man who hugged Jian Shui'er, these military reporters who had a natural advantage had already keenly found another breaking point.

Several microphones were handed in front of Xu Le and almost knocked his sunglasses off. He and the members of Group 7 firmly protected Jian Shui'er in the middle of the group, but they forgot that they were also half a news person now, so they couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

"Are you Lieutenant Colonel Xu Le?"

"No comment."

Xu Le somewhat awkwardly answered according to Sister Tong's instructions, but he was shocked that the reporters recognized him.

The eyes behind the sunglasses gradually narrowed. He vaguely caught the real intention of the Federal military and the old man to create this news.

What did the current Federation need the most?





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