Long Hao's words were more reasonable. The reporters in the audience thought: Yes, you have said so much, but haven't explained how you escaped, right?

"I, I... I, I, was saved!"

Paul blushed and answered for a long time.

"Who saved it?"

Long Hao smiled: "As you said just now, your ships were sunk and your comrades were dead. Who can save you?"

"...Yes, it was the passing merchant ship. They witnessed all this. The Great Demon King, you thought that all the sailors were killed at that time, and you had some concerns about the country behind the passing merchant ships, so you did not continue to bombard those merchant ships.

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"Oh, then can you point out, which merchant ship was the 'that' that saved you? Is it in this port?"

Long Hao smiled even more happily after hearing this: "The merchant ships coming to San Francisco are all moored at this port. You can say it, if that happens, you will have more convincing witnesses! Paul, let's see.

Look, when can you make up and what kind of lies you can make up!"

"I didn't make it up!"

Paul's face turned red, which made his originally pale face feel a little real: "But I, I can't tell who this business is!"

"Why?"

Long Hao smiled brightly.

"Because I'm afraid you will take revenge!"

Paul gritted his teeth and said, "At that time, you threatened the merchant fleet to which this merchant belongs. If anyone dares to rescue our sailors, he will sink them into the sea to feed the fish!"

The audience was extremely quiet, so although Paul's words were not loud, they also entered most people's ears... Among them were Chini Caponela!

After the beautiful Lady Caponela understood, her beautiful face turned white under the tulle, and Paul said it clearly. The one who rescued and protected the American sailor must be a member of her family.

!

Because of the naval battle that day, the witnesses had only a few foreign merchant ships a little further away, but those merchant ships were far away and had no chance to rescue the American sailors...

...So, don't think about it. There must be something wrong with me, and to a large extent, the people on the Callehon covered up this sailor!

Because, at that time, the Callehon was hijacked by the group of American sailors, it was hard to tell how many sailors boarded the ship. In the later cleaning work, Long Hao might have given Chini Carbonella face and did not do very well.

Completely, there are many blind spots on the boat. If you have an introvert, you will feel relaxed when you hide the next one!

Qi Ni figured it out, and she knew that Long Hao must have understood it. When she thought of the horror and power of the young master Long, Qi Ni's heart trembled and she had the urge to rush to the stage and explain everything to Long Hao.

When Chini was struggling and thinking about the possible candidate for the 'traitor' in panic... The mysterious man who hid Paul privately and released him at this important moment also made a blow to his heart: I shouldn't

What a fuck? Hidden this sailor. I didn't come forward in person, including serving his food for so many days. Yes, there must be no fuck. Even if he wants to give it up, I can't do it. At most, I will insist on us.

Caponela family! Hehe, is this important? The Earl of Beihai must know it now! Earl of Beihai, Earl of Beihai. Do you want to be perfect after doing such a big thing?

The mysterious man obviously had a deep resentment towards Long Hao. After calming down, he relaxed his tense muscles on the back of the neck and looked at Long Hao on the stage with gloating eyes: You are so bold that you sank five ships from the US Navy.

Ship, now someone comes to take revenge with the most powerful gunboat. Humph, I will release this sailor at this critical moment. I believe you will have a headache, and you will even be ruined if you are not careful. Hahaha, I want it

You dare to hit me with Caponera family...

The mysterious man was secretly proud, and the conversation between Long Hao and Paul on the stage did not stop.

"What's wrong with the crime? Haha, you didn't say the name of the merchant, and you said you were afraid that I would take revenge. If this doesn't turn into a positive or negative situation, you're right?" Long Hao shook his head, not panicking at all.

: "Mr. Paul, your logic is so amazing!"

"It's not that I can't say it, but I can't say it here!" Paul was so ridiculed by Long Hao's ridicule that his chin turned red. He waved his hands, trying to reverse his passive situation.

"Where should I say that?"

"You go with me to our flagship, where once I talk, you don't have time to take revenge on that merchant!" Paul said, "Otherwise, I'll talk here, you will destroy the merchant later,

In that case, no one can prove your crime!”

Although Paul's previous performance was as neurotic as he was, this sentence was very good, and Krem was overjoyed and looked at him with admiration.

Yes, using this sentence to squeezing the Earl of North Sea, forcing him to board the Gogol to prove his innocence. Also, if any merchant in San Francisco encounters an accident, the blame can be firmly on the Earl of North Sea.

!

Wonderful, so wonderful!

Who would have thought that Paul, a useless man, could say such a skillful thing? Was he wise and foolish, deliberately pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, or was he a flash of inspiration?

"After all the time, I'll still want me to board your boat!" Long Hao shook his head and smiled, "I'm surprised. Since I'm so unforgivable in your mouth, I've also carried hundreds of them.

Human life, hehe, as the highest commander of those "wronged souls"... Colonel Benson, why didn't he dare to come ashore to confront me in front of me? He went around and asked me to board his boat in a different way.

, The conspiracy here is too strong. Come and judge, can I just hand over my life to such a naval colonel with moral problems?"

"No, of course not!"

"If you want to talk, talk on the shore!"

"Does Benson strongly oppose that he hides his head and tail, dares to shoot fireworks, but dares not show his head?"

Some of the reporters under the stage were arranged by Long Hao, and some of them were neutral journalists who maintained a sense of sympathy and justice. As soon as Long Hao incited them, they immediately shouted, Dayou asked Krim to take Paul back

The posture of going to the sea.

The public opinion was difficult, and Krim turned pale and was about to retreat in shame. Suddenly, three gunshots rang out of the periphery!

The gunshots were crisp and loud. After the fire broke, the noisy group of reporters suddenly became quiet: Who is so ignorant, and finally no naval guns flew over to bomb. It is rare to be quiet, who did you shoot and scare?

After being angry, the reporters still made way aware of it. The police in San Francisco led the way, followed by a group of people in dazzling military uniforms.

There were less than twenty people in this group, but their faces were facing the sky, their chins almost blocked their eyes, and they looked extremely arrogant. The knowledgeable person in the dazzling military uniform recognized it: it should be the uniform of the American Ministry.

Judging from the epaulette, this group of people has a good position!

The one who fired the gun was one of the people. He glanced at him, swept the side disdainfully, and then put away the pistol as if nothing had happened, as if the three shots he had just fired were just a trivial thing for him.

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The San Francisco policeman leading the way in front looked very angry and helpless: he shot on their territory, but he still couldn't blame him. Who made the other party come from a big deal? This feeling of frustration can only be done.

It's in my heart.

After a few steps, Stevenson, the old man came out and smiled on his face: "Major General Miller, why are you here? Can you sleep in the hotel I arranged?

Comfortable? Alas, there is nothing we can do about it. Our San Francisco was bombed by shells for several consecutive days. No one was in the mood to do things, so the efficiency of work and service has decreased!"

Major General Miller, with a national face, seemed to be written on his facial features. He only heard him say coldly: "We are taking taxpayers' money, and taxpayers' work efficiency can be reduced, but we are under the federal jurisdiction of the government.

Even if the civil servant is killed by a shell, his efficiency must be as always!"

Good guy, this sentence is absolutely no shame for Mayor Stevenson!

Who is this Major General Miller?

The reporter who was close to him heard the conversation between the two and was amazed, and could not help but guess the intentions of the group of people from the military headed by Miller.

"Yes, is it because I was neglected, or is Major General Miller's excellent knowledge!"

Old Stevenson laughed with her side by Miller.

"Hmph, it's very lively here. What are you doing? Why didn't we notify our special investigation team?"

Major General Miller did not take the kind of attentive old Stevenson, but looked at the platform surrounded by reporters and asked with a sarcastic look.

Special investigation team!

The word immediately flew into the ears of the reporters with a sharp ear. They passed it word by word and soon learned what the "special investigation team" was.

It has long been rumored that the White House and the Military Affairs Department have reached an agreement to send special personnel to resolve the bombardment crisis. The "special personnel" who led this reconciliation operation is the special investigation team!

Unexpectedly, they not only came quickly, but also their whereabouts were so confidential. If they hadn't jumped out by themselves today, we would have been in the dark. I don't know that they had arrived in San Francisco! These reporters rush to share this news, and at the same time

I feel ashamed and feel ashamed of my duty.

While the reporters were trying hard to digest this surprising news, Miller and his group had already walked under the stage. General Miller was right in his hat and said loudly: "I am Major General Miller, the leader of the special investigation team.

Now, under the orders of the White House and the Military Department, we will take over all the affairs of the Trade Harbor. What are you doing on it? What are your names? Report them one by one!"

Miller's shouting clearly shows that it is a warning. It is understandable that you don't know Paul, but the Earl of North Sea and Krem have been influential figures in major newspapers in the past week. You Miller will not be able to do anything.

If you don't care about the bombardment crisis, otherwise it would be impossible not to know these two people.

As the leader of the special investigation team, may Miller not care about the bombardment crisis?

The answer is naturally no!

Damn, he was originally responsible for mediation and came to eliminate this crisis, so he was just looking for trouble!

"I am Griffin Krim, his name is Paul..." Major General Miller's name shocked Krim. The captain was stunned and immediately reported to himself.

Long Hao chuckled softly, ignoring this major general who felt good about himself: Which onion is he worthy of being a royal Count to sign him up?

Major General Miller led his subordinates to the stage. Nearly 20 people were added to the stage, which was originally small, and immediately became very crowded.

This is convenient for the reporters below to "catch all" this special investigation team with a photo.

Miller's eyes were like sharp knives, staring at Long Hao: "What's your name? Why don't you reply? Are you mute?"

Long Hao snorted and retorted: "Everyone knows who I am, only blind and deaf people don't know!"
To be continued...