Chapter 1,240: Tear Off Their Disguises

"The popular candidate O'Casey was revealed to have accepted foreign funds. McDonald, a senior executive of a black rights organization and a well-known African-American philanthropist, may face prosecution on 21 counts."

"What is a Human Rights Organization?" Or a broker selling "White House values"? 》

"The Supreme Court of New Zealand announced the latest investigation results to terminate O'Casey's candidacy in accordance with relevant laws. 》

"..."

In less than a week, the course of events took a dramatic turn.

O'Casey, the "Friend of Immigration" who was about to be praised by white leftists, was imprisoned. Not only did he lose his candidacy, but he will also face charges from the prosecutor's office, and even cheated the big fish of MacDonald. Got in.

If we just arrest people, it will do no good except add fuel to the fire of the whole incident. It will even provide those with ulterior motives with black material to continue to criticize the Star Ring trade.

Unfortunately, the police who received the report not only arrested the suspect involved, but also found five million Singapore dollars in cash and an illegal contract at the scene.

And all of this was photographed by reporters following the law enforcement officers.

Faced with a mountain of irrefutable evidence, even the most radical white leftists were speechless for a while and didn't know what to do.

After all, except for a small number of people who were indeed instigated by foreign forces, most people were actually used as guns in this storm of public opinion. And now that something like this has happened, people with a little bit of intelligence have realized this.

There is more than one O'Casey in New Zealand. The prosecutorial office of New Zealand only caught such a typical example.

At the same time, after getting rid of O'Casey, who had taken American money, Starlink Trading, which had always ignored the media's accusations, suddenly made use of the future man group's huge influence in the Internet field to shift the focus of public opinion from James' black identity completely turned to the political game behind the entire incident.

The spearhead was pointed directly at the White House of the United States.

…

In the conference hall of the Future Man Building, the dimly lit stands were crowded with people.

Every time Future Man Group holds a press conference, no matter the size or duration, the venue is bustling with activity.

And this time,

Of course there is no exception.

Next to the rostrum in the conference room, facing the cameras and flashlights of countless media, Jiang Chen stood here as the chairman of Futureman Group and spoke slowly in a calm and solemn tone.

"...Our group expresses its deep condolences for the death of James."

"He was an outstanding employee, and his death is a loss to Futureman Mining and even the entire Futureman Group. In accordance with our company's regulations and relevant labor protection laws, his family will not only be able to obtain a large amount of compensation from the insurance company, but In addition to compensation, we will also provide considerable compensation to the families of those who died on the job in accordance with the company’s employee protection regulations.”

"This money can be withdrawn by James' wife herself in any court in New Zealand without the need to sue. We will not refuse to pay compensation because of his skin color, let alone what some people say. , there is any discrimination against him. Similarly, we will not let him get the part that does not belong to him because of his skin color or public opinion."

"Immigrants of any nationality, religion, or race enjoy equal rights in the new country. This is the spirit of the new country's constitution and the foundation of our country. However, for some who try to use the banner of minorities, People who seek privileges for themselves in the name of equality..."

Staring at the media's camera, Jiang Chen spoke word by word.

"I tell you with certainty that you are dreaming."

"In addition, I once again warn those with ulterior motives. If you think you can disgust us in this way, then I will let you know who is the person who finally shoots himself in the foot."

After the speech, all the lights in the venue were turned on, followed by a question and answer session.

The reporters who had already prepared their running moves swarmed forward, stood on the rostrum with their microphones and cameras close, and formed a dense circle in front of Jiang Chen.

"Mr. Jiang Chen, does your last sentence imply that this incident was supported by the government of a certain country?"

"I think I've made it clear enough, please check your notes."

"...Will the biotechnology summit originally scheduled to be held at the end of the month be postponed due to the impact of this incident?"

"Won't."

"...There are opinions that ghost agents were involved in this investigation and evidence collection. Is it legal to use a secret service agency to investigate candidates?"

"It depends on whether the candidate's behavior is suspected of being illegal. I think it is the same in any country. The identity of the candidate has never been a shield for immunity from judicial investigation."

"Mr. Jiang Chen, may I ask..."

Facing the reporters' barrage of questions, Jiang Chen selected a few nutritious questions to answer, then announced the end of the press conference and asked the staff to help the reporters pack their things and prepare to leave.

After walking to the lounge behind the stage, Jiang Chen took the mineral water from Xia Shiyu who was waiting here. He sat on a chair and drank two sips, then wiped his mouth happily.

"Are you exhausted?"

"It's not bad, I'm not tired, but my throat is a bit dry." Jiang Chen screwed on the cap and threw the water bottle on the table.

"I see you haven't had any rest recently." Looking at Jiang Chen, Xia Shiyu said with a somewhat distressed tone.

"Who let everything be crowded together?" Jiang Chen shrugged helplessly, leaned on the chair, looked at Xia Shiyu with a smirk, "Come and rub your husband's shoulders."

Hearing Jiang Chen's words, the iceberg's pretty face turned red and subconsciously looked back.

Seeing that the door to the lounge was closed, Xia Shiyu breathed a sigh of relief and rolled her eyes at Jiang Chen angrily.

"Can you please pay attention to the impact in the company? This is not home."

Although she said unpleasant words, she still walked behind Jiang Chen, stretched out two pairs of white jade hands, and pressed Jiang Chen's shoulders.

Feeling the squeezing on his shoulders, Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes comfortably.

"Looking at you like this, you look like a master." Xia Shiyu curled her lips and pinched Jiang Chen's shoulder angrily, "Are you comfortable?"

"It's so comfortable, I feel alive." Jiang Chen said with an exaggerated expression, looking up past Xia Shiyu's hair to the ceiling, and sighed slowly, "I suddenly had a premonition. "

Continuing to massage Jiang Chen's shoulders, Xia Shiyu tilted her head.

"What premonition?"

"I'm afraid there will be a lot of busy days like these days this year." Jiang Chen sighed softly.

"Isn't this a good thing?" Xia Shiyu lightly rolled her eyes at Jiang Chen, "I usually have nothing to do, but you just messed up. Now I have something to vent for you to salute, isn't it just right? You, the chairman, should also do it Just worry about the company."

Holding the jade hands on his shoulders, Jiang Chen looked up and met those beautiful eyes full of love with a smile.

"Then do you like me to be busy, or do you like me to be mischievous?"

Two flashes of red appeared on her fair cheeks.

Feeling the heat coming from the back of her hand, Xia Shiyu looked aside subtly and reluctantly whispered the truth.

"...doing evil."