Black King's Limited-Time Return!

Below the podium, Bai Ye listened with his jaw hanging open. Damn, had this old bastard studied at some acting academy?

If I hadn't seen those human experiments in the Core Laboratory, I would've fucking believed you were a good person.

This act was way too convincing.

"Right and wrong, black and white, are clear in people's hearts. What Azure Dragon said was nothing more than an attempt to use the Pangu USB Drive to provoke conflict between Apocalypse and the major powers..."

This emotional speech drew everyone in. Some of the more sentimental reporters even secretly wiped away tears.

In their eyes, Qin Songting was no longer the Apocalypse Chairman, but a despairing old father betrayed by his own son.

Just then, a calm voice suddenly rang out from the audience.

"Since you said the Pangu USB Drive isn't in your hands, where is it?"

One stone stirred a thousand waves. Everyone turned around in shock, astonishment in their eyes.

No one had expected that, before the free-question segment had even begun at the Apocalypse Chairman's press conference, someone would dare interrupt Qin Songting directly.

Who was it?

Did he have a death wish?

Qin Songting's speech came to an abrupt halt. He frowned slightly and, like everyone else, looked toward the source of the voice.

The speaker was a man in a black suit.

Though he sat among the crowd, he was like a luminous pearl in the darkness, impossible to miss at a glance.

Some people were born to be protagonists. Even buried in a crowd, they could never conceal the brilliance they radiated.

This man in the black suit was one of them.

The crowd was initially shocked, then captivated, as if they had seen an elegant young gentleman of this chaotic world.

Li Li went