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Chapter 434 Active reporters

As the time approaches the critical moment of ten o'clock in the morning, the atmosphere in the Security Council chamber becomes more and more serious, the number of whispers is much less, and everyone looks preoccupied.

But at this moment, a commotion suddenly came from the entrance of the conference hall. Some people who were very curious were immediately attracted their attention and looked towards the entrance with their necks raised.

I saw Trace, the president of the Security Council, walking in, followed closely by some people who were very familiar to Leo, such as Peggy Carter, Fury, Colson, Mary Jane and Peter.

Of course, there are some people whom Leo doesn't know. They are members of the Security Council from other countries who are qualified to serve as permanent representatives of the Security Council and have great rights.

Today's meeting is related to global security issues, and the source of security threats turns out to be aliens. Naturally, force needs to be discussed, so the President of the Security Council is naturally the best candidate to preside over this meeting.

Peggy Carter is the veteran director and current director of S.H.I.E.L.D., and has won the trust of the Security Council. Moreover, S.H.I.E.L.D. is the proud military agency of the Security Council. The president brought Peggy Carter here and asked her to report on some of her outstanding achievements in previous years.

It can also soothe people who have become increasingly panicked.

As for Fury, Colson, Mary Jane and Peter, they were treated as unprecedented special guests and sat in seats near the podium.

This unusual point naturally attracted widespread attention from the participants, especially those nervous reporters. They were like sharks smelling the smell of blood. They used their own privileges, whether legal or illegal, to get special information one after another.

In front of the guest table, the four special guests were photographed randomly. They would not leave voluntarily until no one drove them away.

It is said that peers are enemies; it is not that enemies are not at odds with each other. So as peers, especially aspiring young people who are determined to make achievements in a certain industry, they will naturally know more well-known people in various industries.

No, not long after, a local reporter from New York recognized Mary Jane.

She put down the camera that was clicking in a daze, and with a puzzled look, she patted a familiar colleague beside her and asked in a low voice: "That woman sitting there, is she?"

That fearless female reporter at the Daily Bugle??”

"Eh? When you say that, it really makes an impression. It looks like it! Wait a minute, I'll find someone to ask." Reporter B started to shake his head to find someone.

The Daily Bugle exclusively reported the explosive news of the Guardians beating aliens, and it suddenly became famous in the entire press. Naturally, the list of reporters invited to the United Nations General Assembly included employees from the Daily Bugle, such as reporters

c.

Reporter B quickly found Reporter C, who had already put down the shooting tools in his hands in surprise and was staring at Mary Jane's face.

Reporter B is a very fast reporter, and she also proved to be very smart. She immediately noticed that something was wrong with Reporter C’s mood by observing his words and expressions. Following Reporter C’s gaze, she saw the person sitting in the guest seat.

Mary Jane.

In an instant, reporter B understood: Reporter A was right, the woman in the guest seat was the fearless female reporter who was rumored in the reporter circle!

"Is that woman really the employee of your Bugle Daily?" Although reporter B had a guess in her mind, news reports are not about seeking truth from facts, so she wanted to find a personal identification.

Reporter C nodded blankly: "Her name is Mary Jane. She has always been independent and daring, but she is incompatible with ordinary reporters like us."

Reporter B: "Then why did she come to the United Nations General Assembly as a special guest?"

Reporter A, who was the first to discover the blind spot, also stood by with his ears perked up, waiting for the next step.

Reporter C lowered his voice: "In fact, within our Daily Bugle, we don't know where the original video of the guardians and aliens came from. The truth was suppressed by the boss and editor-in-chief.

But our internal members are all familiar with each other, so we naturally have some guesses. And now it seems that there is no need to guess, Mary Jane is the reporter who filmed the Guardian beating the alien."

Reporter A: "She is so lucky! Why wasn't I the one who encountered such an exciting thing..."

Reporter C: "She is actually quite capable. If it were me, I wouldn't be able to come up with such an eye-catching and clear-cut title as 'Guardians defeat aliens, Guardians bless S.H.I.E.L.D.'"

Reporter A’s heart was immediately filled with admiration, while reporter B, an excellent reporter, was already wondering how to write a press release!

"Silence! The meeting is about to begin. Journalists, please go back to your places." The host presiding over the meeting shouted through the microphone at this time to maintain the gradually deteriorating order on the field.

Although there were a few vicious reporters who wanted to display their usual shameless style, luckily they still had some sense and knew where this place was, so they followed the seniors and dispersed in all directions.

The ten o'clock bell rang and the meeting officially began.

Therese, President of the Security Council, stepped onto the podium: "Thank you very much for taking time out of your busy schedule to attend this emergency meeting. Everyone clearly understands the reason and purpose of this important meeting, so I won't say any more.

, let’s get straight to the point.”

As Teres finished speaking, the projection screen behind him showed a fancy surveillance picture taken by the satellite when the aliens invaded a week ago: "A week ago, a man who was captured by astronomers, philosophers, science fiction enthusiasts, etc.

The question that has been pondering for hundreds of thousands of years has finally been answered: we are lucky to know that we are not alone in the universe, and there are indeed other intelligent life forms outside the earth."

Trace changed the topic: "But unfortunately, those intelligent life forms are not friendly and have extremely high technological level. They launched an attack on the earth for unknown reasons."

The projection screen displayed animations of countless missiles flying in the sky in time. A group of participants subconsciously clenched their fists as the passive images evoked the unpleasant memories of a week ago.

But then the screen changed, and the missile suddenly began to disappear. Due to the problem of the resolution of the monitoring satellite, and the dazzling light caused by the friction between the missile itself and the air, no one could see the sudden appearance of the mage and the sudden opening of the portal.

.

The missile disappeared in a strange way, before and after.

Trace said: "But fortunately, the missile disappeared, and hundreds of missiles of unknown power did not explode on the earth.

I don’t know if the crisis a week ago was considered a doomsday level crisis, after all, the explosion did not happen. But I know that we are still alive here because someone saved us.”

Therese pointed with the laser pointer at the picture that suddenly changed behind her. The picture showed two beams of light composed of Carol and Leo, heading towards the missile overhead.

"This group of people who saved us call themselves the Guardians. Long before the missile rain bombarded the earth, there were guardians who stopped a missile that suddenly appeared in the earth's atmosphere. And we have evidence to prove that this group of guardians

, I stopped this projectile with my bare hands!”

As soon as he said this, the whole venue was in uproar.


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