Many people’s faces finally changed.
The whole world?
Are you crazy!
The adventurers who have always been unruly are all becoming uneasy.
Mo Ke turned his head, only to see Sui Yi wasn’t looking at the screen at all, but instead at the so-called descendant’s Sun Shooting Divine Bow.
His gaze was deep, seemingly contemplative.
Uh... Is it really possible?
Due to his origins, Mo Ke was the closest to ancient history, yet at this mont he suddenly doubted his own judgnt.
"Black Emperor, it’s you!"
Among those present were people from the network security departnt, and employees from world governnt departnts. When they saw this person, their faces darkened.
Thus, the na Black Emperor was spat out venomously from their mouths.
Gong Jiu and others were taken aback.
The most powerful hacker in world network history?
What’s he up to?
"Oh, Black Emperor, it’s been a long ti since you ca out to play, but I don’t think my activity today will give you any reason to take action."
Frank was relatively composed, staring at the person on the big screen, his voice sowhat amusing and frivolous.
But only those familiar with him could sense his unease.
Global network control?
Even for the Black Emperor, it would require a considerable price and ntal power, and this behavior would greatly reduce his security.
Is this guy crazy?
Or is there so enormous purpose compelling him to do this.
"Ah, Frank, my good friend, I’m afraid you can’t think that way... In fact, my actions today are rely..."
His tone suddenly changed to sothing strange, his gaze flickering, saying: "Just want to vent my grievance a bit, because of that Hellfire incident awhile ago... I’m quite aggrieved."
Hellfire, once again Hellfire!
The nobles were going crazy!
Wasn’t this matter over? It’s happening again!
They wanted to leave.
But hadn’t moved yet.
"Regarding the previous instance of so countries so casually blaming us hackers, especially when they chose to let so world-class hacker, aka , take the fall, I personally feel rather angry. Given that, I must defend myself."
"Truth can explain everything, although it might make the people of the world... not so comfortable."
At the sa ti, personnel from security departnts of various countries were going mad.
"What does this lunatic want to do!"
"No, no matter what he does! Stop him!"
"Find him! Kill him!"
"Oh! God, I suddenly have an extrely bad feeling."
"Is the FBI completely incompetent? They haven’t caught him after so many years!"
"Who can tell how I should explain to the president that he was just discussing international cooperation with the pri minister of D country, and suddenly a vexing black phantom delivered his invincible network speech!!!"
Departnt heads were crazed, nearly wanting to take off their shoes and stuff their socks into the computer, letting the toxins reach that annoying Black Emperor through the network lines.
Let him go to hell, go to hell!
China, Capital City, Qing University, large outdoor venue.
On the screen, three videos appeared as if on a computer desktop, clicked back and forth by the mouse.
"Oh~ I imagine those annoying FBI are certainly searching for while cursing , I need to speed up the ti... These three videos all have improper origins, you know, I illicitly copied them from the military departnt of Y country. As for the first video, you don’t need to expect so epic Sun God Apollo versus Chinese Buddha showdown. In fact, this first video is the most ordinary, the military departnt’s annotation states it’s direct footage of the Hellfire Huasha banquet by so XX photographer. I have reviewed it, the photographic effect is rather impressive, obviously taken by professional TV station photographers, lighting and angles are perfect."
The Black Emperor himself narrated as he personally opened the video, and the gathered elites began their keen-eyed "watching the movie."
The first video started playing.
Indeed, it’s perfect lighting effects and an incredibly magnificent ancient castle ballroom.
A world-class banquet.
Nobles wearing black tailcoats and various ties were refined and extraordinarily dignified, wealthy and majestic or amiable tycoons.
Their faces are clear or vague in the light, glasses clink.
The music continues, the first dance already ended?
The world-famous Grand Prince smiled, doors opened.
A woman walked in.
High heels clanked powerfully.
A sharp yet elegant confrontation.
The dance begins.
The beautiful and graceful Duchess and the tall and heroic Duke, Young Master of the Northern Ice Wolf Clan, an unknown lancholy beauty, famous international star, top financial manager, leaders of various nations.
They are gracefully dancing.
Grand Prince against Grand Prince.
A forensic doctor was intercepted, a noble clan heir pursued relentlessly.
A socialite stared at her dance partner, yet the partner was disinterested, eyes wandering.
An international star smiled at a cold short-haired Oriental Beauty, the latter’s face expressionless.
The Duke and Duchess’s eyes contained no one else.
A middle-aged man and a super lady.
One with another, forming pairs.
Twenty pairs.
Waltz.
Exchanging dance partners, exchanging words and expressions, the sparkling jewelry rings on their hands, were their eyes filled with power, wealth or the purest of romantic pursuits?
Or perhaps just a dance of pure joy?
Soone looked towards the Duke and Duchess, soone looked towards certain nobles, and soone glanced at the Cao siblings, of course.
Soone also...
Looked at Sui Yi.
Earl of Platinum faced off against her sharply, her ambiguous unfamiliarity with Yale, and lastly.
The dance steps rotated.
The final dance step was uniquely personal, a battle and dance showdown between two.
With brows interlocking, dresses trailing.
That woman said: "I rember you, Sui Yi."
This was the second public exposure. (To be continued. If you like this work, please vote for it on Qidian (qidian), recomndation tickets, monthly tickets, your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please go to m.qidian to read.)
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