Who taught you to be a recruit like this?

Chapter 1248 Let's have some loofah soup, this is a complete frame-up!

"Chairman, I protest! I strongly protest and condemn this!"

"Whom should we condemn?"

"Condemn the University of Tokyo!"

Inside the joint conference hall, the weasel-faced Malou representative raised his fist forcefully, angrily protesting and condemning the attack during his speech.

The chairman frowned and asked him, "What are you protesting or condemning?"

The representative stood up, holding a series of complaint documents: "First, I protest against them... second, I protest against them... then I condemn them... finally, I demand that they give us a public apology, compensation, and a redefine of the Old Wushan Mountains region!"

Representatives from various countries stood in a circle around the scene, some with their arms crossed, waiting to see what would happen.

Some, on the other hand, act as if it's none of their business and they don't care.

A small number of them had dark skin, while some of the representatives sitting in the back rows had solemn expressions.

Meanwhile, the Dongda representative leaned back in his chair, rhythmically tapping his fingers on the table, appearing unhurried and relaxed.

"Hey, Mr. Ma, are you feeling a bit hot-tempered? I suggest you drink some loofah soup to cool down."

"What loofah soup? Please don't change the subject!"

"Maluo" indicates that one is extremely agitated and even has difficulty controlling their emotions.

Just a few days ago, a very tragic scene unfolded on the Laowu Mountains.

Like livestock in a slaughterhouse, thousands were forcibly reduced to dust and ashes by wave after wave of artillery fire.

This time, he's here to demand justice and an explanation!

The Dongda representative said calmly, "If you are referring to the matter of the Laowu Mountains, I can give a very reasonable explanation. Because of its remote location, numerous mountains, and lush vegetation, that mountain range has long been home to various armed drug trafficking criminal groups."

“Those guys brought great instability to our border area, and even several of our border guards were killed by them.”

"Coincidentally, a combined arms brigade from our Southwest Theater Command was conducting exercises nearby, so we took the opportunity to wipe them out."

He smiled and said, "You don't need to thank us for this. We did this to maintain regional stability and world peace. In short, it's a win-win situation for everyone."

"Heh, that's utter nonsense!"

"Maluo" means he's furious, but before he can even speak, "Dage" jumps out.

The French representative said, "You say it's for regional stability, for world peace, but that's just your side of the story. How can you prove that you are...?"

Before the other side could finish speaking, our representative took out a series of photos and held them up.

The photo shows a red velvet-themed humanoid toy.

"This is the leader of the militants, known as Brother Beast, and his distinguishing feature is his bald head."

"And this photo, the person in this photo is called Sang Biao; he is a drug trafficking broker who has been traveling between Southeast Asia and our country for a long time, with a lot of criminal records."

"And this one!"

Our representative held up a small, transparent bottle containing some red liquid.

"This stuff is called 'Nightclub's First Passion,' a new type of drug that comes from Southeast Asia and flows through the Lao Wu Mountains. It is extremely addictive!"

"Furthermore, wasn't it Malou who first discovered the drug traffickers and then arrested and killed them? Your domestic news even reported that, so why are you denying it now?"

Looking at the small red bottle held in the hand of the Dongda representative, who claimed it was a new drug with extremely high addictive properties.

This familiar scene made many people in the audience shake their heads and reveal an expression that seemed to want to laugh.

America's eyes were twitching wildly, as if a boomerang had suddenly pierced her neck.

Originally, he also wanted to stand up and say a few words, but unfortunately, he had the least right to speak on this matter.

"Speak the facts, present the evidence, what's wrong with us fighting drug trafficking gangs?"

"On the contrary, it is the Maluo Fang who are so actively protecting and speaking out for armed drug traffickers. What are their true intentions?"

Snapped!

Our representative slammed his fist on the table and angrily rebuked, "I even suspect that some of you have illicit dealings with those drug-trafficking armed groups. Your actions are defying the will of Heaven, and the ultimate result will surely be your own destruction!"

"Protecting drug traffickers is an enemy of all mankind, the whole world!"

"well said!"

Behind them, several black men shouted their support.

In addition, a small number of regions nodded in agreement.

The fight against drugs is a consensus of all mankind. Anyone who dares to get entangled with these guys is making an enemy of the world.

"Maluo" represents someone breaking out in a cold sweat, internally screaming "Damn it!"; "Gallic Chicken" represents someone who doesn't know what to say, so they simply sit back down.

But then, someone else stepped forward to question it. This time, it was the cherry blossom representative, a short man with a mustache and round-framed glasses.

"First of all, I want to say that there is nothing wrong with the University of Tokyo's discovery. Drugs are the enemy of the whole world, and anyone who dares to support or protect them is courting disaster."

"In this civilized era, we should have zero tolerance for this and absolutely cannot condone it. Therefore, it is perfectly acceptable to use even the harshest measures to combat it."

Upon hearing these words, Amei, the biological father, frowned, and the expressions of many Western representatives also changed, as if they vaguely sensed a rebellious streak.

But then, the representative from the Sakura Health Center changed the subject and asked with a smile.

"But how can you prove that the evidence you mentioned earlier wasn't fabricated?"

"Your wisdom and strategies are known to all; therefore, we have reason to suspect that what you have in your hand is just a bottle of water with red dye added."

The atmosphere at the scene was stirred up again, and everyone wanted to see how the Dongda representative would prove himself.

But the Dongda representative laughed, as if to prove himself?

Why do we need to prove ourselves?

Our current strength and status are the best proof.

Amei could do such a heinous thing with just a bottle of laundry detergent.

What, we wiped out a group of invading "armed drug traffickers" on our own land, and we still have to explain ourselves to you?

Our representative gave the man with the cherry blossom mustache a disdainful smile and said three words: "Are you worthy?"

The man with the cherry blossom mustache paused for a moment, then, after hearing the translation through his earpiece, he flew into a rage: "Baka!"

Our representative turned to his colleagues and said with a smile, "Look, he's getting anxious, he's getting anxious."

"Hahahahaha!"

This scene vividly illustrates what it means to be desperate and do things the worst possible way.

Then, our representative produced another photograph, which showed a man wearing a black goat headgear.

Upon seeing this image, the faces of representatives from the peacock region, the Middle East, Africa, and other areas all changed.

"In addition to the aforementioned drug trafficking gangs, we also discovered signs of this terrorist activity during our operations against them!"

"This guy wearing a black goat's hood has committed numerous acts of terrorism around the world; his crimes are heinous!"

"Based on our initial investigation, we believe this guy is very likely a Maluo!"

"You fart!"

The representative of Malou was so angry that he almost jumped out of the table.

This dirty water is being poured out, one basin after another, it's never going to end, is it?

He now desperately wants to rush up and fight the other party for three hundred rounds, and whoever loses will be a grandson!

Our representative glanced at him and said casually, "Of course, it's more likely that he's from Japan. Because we overheard a conversation where he was speaking Japanese."

After saying that, he took out his phone and played a Japanese dialogue.

It roughly means: Meow~ I want the goods, I want the pretty girl too... Yours, you beast, is great!

Cherry blossoms represent a crazy eye twitch!

His grandma has no shame!

You're framing me!

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