"We never interfere in the internal affairs of other countries, and we also hope that certain countries in the international community will not foolishly attempt to interfere in the Federation's internal affairs by controlling international public opinion..."
Under the camera flashes, Mr. Truman stood behind the podium, looking at media reporters from around the world. He displayed an imposing sharpness that set people's blood racing.
His body leaned slightly forward. In nature, this posture was a prelude to an attack, brimming with aggression,
and he was also the Minister of the International Affairs Department. Whatever he said would necessarily represent the Federal Government's final decision.
The hall was silent. He swept his gaze across the room, and no one could meet his eyes for long.
Perhaps he could not find a single opponent. Or perhaps his emotions had settled to a certain point. He slightly deepened his tone and tapped his fingers twice on the podium.
"We welcome all friends who wish to build the grand vision of international peace together with us, and we fear no challenges from any ambitious schemers!"
"For peace and freedom, we will not hesitate to fight a war (even if we must make sacrifices to uphold our justice, peace, and freedom, we will not begrudge our bodies or lives)!"
Three years ago, no Federal Government official could have made such a gunpowder-laced statement. Not even the military!
Back then, the Federal Government was like a whore, always putting on an unwilling expression, when in reality, it could do nothing but silently endure.
And afterward, it still had to say, "Thank you" and "Please come again." It was utterly servile!
But today, it was different. Faced with interference from the world's powerful nations, it dared to raise its own voice!
This was change—a change that