Chapter 781, part-time killer!

After Martha received Myces' check, she realized that he had been bribed by Hyde.

After leaving the office, she rushed to the Royal Hotel immediately. A new situation occurred. She wanted to notify Qin Luo as soon as possible.

After listening to Martha's story, Qin Luo not only wasn't angry, but instead giggled in his heart.

He is not afraid of others causing trouble, he is afraid that others will not be able to do it.

This will be fine. He can stand up as a wronged person to tell the public about his grievances.

"What are you going to do with this?" Martha asked worriedly. "Hed is very powerful in Sweden. There are familiar people from both the black and white fields. He can bribe Myces and others."

"Do you have any solutions?" Qin Luo did not immediately answer Martha's words, but asked back. Martha is a local and a reporter, and she should have more ways to solve the problem.

"Even if they deleted the news on the official website of Swedish Life, this article has been widely reprinted and cannot be deleted in other places. I still have the original manuscript of this article, and I will continue to publish it on other websites and forums. And I have many journalists, and I will pass on the manuscript to them and ask them to help publish it on some mainstream websites and newspapers to expand the influence of the matter. I don't believe he can buy every media."

"Please trouble you." Qin Luo said apologetically. "Your job--"

"I am a reporter. The job of a reporter is to report real events to everyone, rather than distorting the facts for some purpose." Martha said stubbornly.

Qin Luo knew that he owed Martha another favor this time, and thought that he should protect Martha's personal safety no matter what. If possible, introduce her to Philip before leaving Sweden. For his sake, he should help take care of her.

"Miss Martha, I'll trouble you about this on the Internet." Qin Luo said. "If you have any questions, please speak up. I will find some Swedish-speaking people to help you."

"Okay. I'll start working now." Martha said.

Qin Luo brought Zhang Guang out and said, "It's time to fight back. Communicate with the Swedish person in charge and said that the Chinese Traditional Chinese Medicine delegation would hold a press conference on the pregnant woman incident."

"I'll do it now." Zhang Guang walked out quickly.

Qin Luo was still very satisfied with Zhang Guang's cooperation attitude, so he walked to Jesus' room and said to him: "You haven't contacted your girlfriend yet, right?"

"She called me." Jesus stopped the mouse that was operating quickly in his hand and said.

"Then go and spend time with her." Qin Luo said with a smile. "If you see their boss's family, say hello to them on my behalf."

Jesus' eyes lit up, knowing that Qin Luo was giving him a task. Turn off the computer's game screen and said, "No problem. I will definitely do it."

There were originally many reporters waiting at the door of the Royal Hotel. Because Prince Philip ordered the protection of the members of the traditional Chinese medicine delegation, a large number of police rushed over to maintain order, and the reporters could not enter the hotel for interviews without any means of all their skills.

I heard that the Chinese traditional Chinese medicine delegation was going to meet with media reporters in the conference room of the Royal Hotel regarding the miscarriage of pregnant women. After the police checked the documents, reporters from major media were able to enter openly.

The meeting was twelve o'clock in the morning, and there was no special invitation to the reporters. One by one, and any media practitioners could enter.

Qin Luo waited in the room for a while, then Zhang Guang came in and said to Qin Luo: "Captain, the conference room is ready. The media is almost here."

"Then let's go over." Qin Luo said. After thinking about it, he said again: "Call Sun Junlong."

Sun Junlong was the direct cause of this incident. Qin Luo deliberately brought him by his side with his thoughts with a clear conscience.

Although the timing was very tight and there were no special notices, many reporters still came to the conference room.

Most of them are local journalists in Sweden, as well as from other countries such as the United Kingdom and the United States. There are also many Asian faces, and I don’t know which media they belong to.

With blue shirt and cloth shoes, sword eyebrows on his temples, Qin Luo strode to the rostrum in the conference room and sat down. Zhang Guang and Sun Junlong sat on both sides of him, with their heads guarding the door from a distance, standing in the most suitable position for shooting.

"I am the leader of the Chinese Traditional Chinese Medicine Delegation. My name is Qin Luo. Qin Huang of Qin Wu of Han Wu, Luo of Luoshui." Qin Luo glanced at the audience and said in a deep voice. "I know what your purpose is. However, you don't know what our purpose is."

"At the invitation of your king's prince, Mr. Philip, we came with friendship and the mission of spreading the cultural mission of China. We are doctors, and doctors are responsible for saving lives and helping the wounded. Originally, our delegation members went to museums to travel. However, when they knew that a patient was in danger, they rushed up at the first moment."

Qin Luo looked at the reporters sitting opposite him and said, "We know there will be trouble, but we did not escape our mission. We could have refused, and we could have pregnant women wait until your own doctors come - but we did not do that."

"We gave our friendship and thought that we could gain the same friendship. However, the development of things shocked and angry. Under the instigation of those who are interested, our doctor became the murderer who caused the pregnant woman to have a miscarriage."

Qin Luo slapped the table and shouted: "This is not fair to us. It is also unfair to our doctors."

Who is not a gentle and grieving person who holds a press conference?

I didn't expect Qin Luo from this Chinese country to be so fierce and tough, and I didn't expect him to slap the table with a slap.

Forced by his momentum, many people's bodies could not help but fall behind them, as if the water plants in the small river were washed by the sudden flood.

"A pregnant woman who is seven months pregnant has a very fragile body. She has already had an abortion after the child knocked her down, and this miscarriage occurred because of the miscarriage. Our doctors took emergency treatment and tried very hard to help her stop the bleeding - this can also be proved by Mr. Kent, the director of the Royal Hospital."

"Yes. I can prove it." At the door of the conference room, an old man in a black suit walked in. He was Kend, the director of the Royal Hospital that Qin Luo had met.

Qin Luo was very surprised by his arrival, but he still stood up to greet him politely.

Kend walked over and shook hands with Qin Luo, smiled kindly at him, then turned around and said to the media reporters: "I guaranteed my reputation, and what he said was true. After testing in our hospital, the pregnant woman did have a miscarriage due to gravity falling. It has nothing to do with the doctors in China."

"Thank you, Dean Kend." Qin Luo said gratefully. He nodded to Kend, and then said again: "And one of your colleagues can also prove to everyone the grievances we have suffered."

As soon as Qin Luo finished speaking, Martha strode in.

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Jesus looked at the white luxury villa in front of him, and once again carefully took care of the collar of the suit and shirt on his body, then walked over and rang the doorbell with a graceful look.

A beautiful woman walked out, stood under the eaves of the corridor and looked at Jesus outside the gate, and asked, "Who are you looking for?"

"Follow you." Jesus said with a smile.

"Look for me? Who are you? I don't know you." The woman looked at Jesus vigilantly and said.

"I am the messenger of God. I am here to deliver the gospel of my Lord to you. Beautiful lady, please open the door and let me in." Jesus said.

"I'm sorry. I don't believe in God. Go." After the woman said that, she turned around and entered the house.

She went to the toy room first and looked at the two children playing with toys, and then she felt a little more at ease.

She walked to the living room with thoughts and was about to turn on the TV to pass the time, when she suddenly widened her eyes.

That—the messenger of God actually sat on the sofa in the living room, looking at him with a smile on his face.

"How did you come in?" the woman said in horror.

"My Lord is omnipotent. Your Father will give you the kingdom. Then you will get a kingdom." Jesus said.

"I told you that I don't believe in God. Go out. Get out." The woman's hands trembled when she pointed at Jesus.

This man is so ungrateful that he entered someone else's house without being invited by his master. What kind of believer is this? How could God have such a believer?

"Ms., I have something to talk to you-"

"Go out. If I don't go out, I will call the police." The woman ran over and grabbed her cell phone and wanted to call the police.

"Okay. I confess to you." Jesus said with a solemn look on his face. "In addition to being a missionary, I also work as a killer part-time job."

"Killer?" The woman's body trembled violently.

"If I were you, I wouldn't have done that," said Jesus. He took out a golden pistol from somewhere, and pointed the beautiful muzzle at the woman's head. "God would not want to see you and your children in heaven."

The woman looked at the scene in amazement and finally put the phone down.

"It seems that sometimes the killer has more prestige than God." Jesus muttered.

"What do you want to do?" the woman asked in a trembling voice. "Don't hurt my child. I can give you whatever you want."

Jesus grinned and said, "If you still remember your husband's phone number, call him--and say, someone asked him to attend a press conference."
Chapter completed!