All-round mathematician

Chapter 163 The [-]th Global News Live Press Conference

Buffett's private custom luxury car arrived at the entrance of the hotel. As soon as the car stopped, four bulletproof cars behind him surrounded his two cars.

A group of Asian soldiers in camouflage uniforms jumped out of the armored vehicle, more than [-] people, directly surrounded the hotel entrance.

"Boss, what should I do?"

On the intercom, there was a call from the security personnel, and Buffett replied: "Don't worry, I'll go and see what's going on."

As soon as he got out of the car, three Asian soldiers came over immediately, holding their batons firmly in their hands, ready to strike at any time.

The tall personal bodyguards pulled Buffett behind him, with his arms in his underwear pockets.In the pocket is a small firearm.

"Mr. Buffett, what a coincidence." Mr. Dai walked over with a smile and greeted him from afar.

"It turned out to be Ambassador Dai from the embassy. It's been a long time." Buffett responded politely, but he had another idea in his mind: the Chinese people moved so fast, even if there was no official action from the United States, they would not be able to achieve their wish today.

It's just that the home court here is the United States after all. If there is no word from the CIA, Buffett doesn't care who is in front of him.

Another group of luxury cars stopped, and the two parties facing each other on the spot became more tense.

"It's a coincidence today, all the old acquaintances are here." A fat westerner got out of the car, glanced at the tension at the scene, and smiled slightly.

"It's old Morgan." Mr. Dai frowned and said nothing. The two masters have come, and it's hard to be kind.

But there is a problem, they seem to bring a little less.

Mr. Dai has seen a lot of these two traveling ostentatiously. It is not uncommon for two or three cars to clear the road.

At this time, you should rush to do it, and bring dozens of people to grab them first.

"There is a problem. Some scruples?"

In just a few seconds, Mr. Dai thought a lot. Just as he was about to say a few words, more vehicles drove over from all directions.

Cameras were moved out of the car, and men and women with heavy makeup jumped out of the car.

Mr. Dai smiled. His subordinates were very efficient and the media acted fast enough. At least it was safe at this time.

The three confronting parties had a friendly atmosphere. Buffett, Morgan, and Mr. Dai walked together and chatted like old friends.

The door of the hotel was opened to the maximum, and the welcome doorman bowed his head humbly, welcoming the characters who were only seen on TV to come in and out.

The hotel manager who received the news immediately waited at the entrance of the lobby.

"God, Mr. Morgan, Mr. Buffett is really lucky to visit our store. I'm just sorry, but today the store is booked out by the Ministry of Education, and no outsiders are allowed."

The manager looked at the dark crowd at the back, and countless media followed up, feeling at a loss.

"Stop talking nonsense." Morgan said with a cigar in his mouth, and sprayed a puff of smoke directly on the manager's face, "Which hall is the Math Olympiad competition set in?"

"This..." The manager pondered.

Morgan stared, and said, "That's up to us to find out by ourselves, is your hotel in the way?"

The three people in the front, and the followers behind them, were all sturdy, and they could tell at a glance that they were soldiers.The media that fell further behind turned on the camera and filmed the whole process, and the reporter began to broadcast live.

"Everyone, we have arrived at the venue of the Olympiad, and we will be able to enter soon..."

"Friends of the audience, this is New York TV Station. The pianist will appear on the screen immediately. Please don't go away."

"Hi everyone, the second author who caused today's US stock market crash is in this hotel, and our station will continue to follow up."

……

More than [-] media outlets, big and small, were present, with live broadcasts and recorded broadcasts, with the sole purpose of finding Yang Fan.

The manager had to face the reality, not to mention the media, as far as the identities of the two people in front of him were concerned, if it wasn't for the cameras behind them, they would have done it a long time ago.

"Please follow me." The manager was helpless, and took the first step, followed by hundreds of people behind him.

There is only one place in the hotel that can accommodate thousands of people, and it takes up to three to five minutes to pass from the door.

During this section of the road, Mr. Dai had a very difficult time walking. He tilted his head and said to the military officer beside him in a low voice: "Have you got the teacher's phone number? Have you communicated?"

The military officer carefully scanned his side to make sure no one was eavesdropping, and said, "It's a math teacher after all, and he does things clearly. Enter the door at 8 o'clock, with a straight line distance of about 25 meters, and seats 14-6 in row 14."

"Okay." Mr. Dai deliberately slowed down, two positions behind, and said: "Command, after entering, run directly to the target to protect it, and use weapons as a last resort."

"Yes."

The door opened, and the dimness of the room made people's eyes not yet adjusted. Huaxia's guards had already received the news and rushed into the scene in the dark.

"What?"

"what happened?"

After a while of confusion, the lights in the venue were turned on, illuminating the inside as if it were daytime.

Buffett jumped to the center of the stage, grabbed the microphone forcefully, and shouted: "I am Buffett, please keep quiet and stay where you are."

"I'm Morgan. CIA officers will be there to maintain order. Please don't mess around."

These two are known to everyone in the United States, but they shocked the scene.In that corner, more than 30 Asians are moving towards the method.Buffett sneered and said, "Mr. Dai, where are you going?"

More than 1000 people present were all looking in that direction, and the media cameras also shifted their shots.

Buffett winked from a distance, and the secretary understood, and led a group of people to block the nearest exit. Morgan led a lot of people to protect the remaining exits.

A group of Chinese people headed by Mr. Dai focused everyone's attention. The ambassador's complexion darkened, and he said stiffly: "I'm afraid the scene will be chaotic, so I have to keep a few Chinese."

Twenty or thirty Chinese guards formed a circle and firmly protected the people in the middle. Through the gaps in the figures, it was obvious that there were a few immature faces, at a loss.

The media reporter got excited and yelled in that direction: "Everyone, the audience, the person is there, and he was found."

"Audience friends, musicians from China, the fuse of the economic crisis, have been protected by the Chinese embassy, ​​and the situation is very bad."

"The consortium headed by Mr. Morgan Buffett is confronting the Chinese embassy. Please don't go away."

……

Mr. Dai observes the current situation, and it is definitely impossible to leave. Regardless of the fact that the consortium is still moderate at this time, if his side turns their backs first, then they will have the upper hand.

As for the on-site media, it can only play a small role. If the consortium puts it down, those media tycoons will not dare to broadcast it at all.They will even pour countless dirty waters on the Huaxia side, calling the white as black.

"At this point, student Yang Fan, what do you think we should do?" Mr. Dai looked at the unusually calm owner of the incident through the light, and had to say, he is so young, maybe the future of Huaxia depends on these young people .

"Although it's a bit different from my calculation, it's not much different." Yang Fan smiled, but he didn't expect the embassy to come forward, and he felt very warm about the country's protection.

With a broken face, he said solemnly: "Notify all social media that can live broadcast, whether it is because of music, formulas, financial crisis, all interested media, in 2 hours, I will conduct a global live broadcast."

Mr. Dai gasped, he was very bold, and looked at that tender face seriously, full of wisdom and sunshine.

"There has been news in China that he has already thought of a way out, and maybe we can solve it if we don't come forward."

Mr. Dai thought of the strange actions of the consortium again. Maybe this young man had other means, so he had to talk about it.

At this point, he said loudly: "Now at noon, please take a break after lunch, we will not leave. In 2 hours, the global broadcast will be broadcast live. Student Yang Fan will answer questions on the spot, thank you."

The big event starts.

(End of this chapter)