Transdimensional Marketing

Chapter 126 The fourth live broadcast, start

It's been a month, and the interrogation of the black agent still has no results?

In a courtyard in the outskirts of Jinzhou, the middle-aged team leader opened up the interrogation record, read it and asked questions

No.

Xiao Li shook his head: After a detailed examination, it was determined that he really lost his memory. We know nothing about him except that his name is Nick Fury.

Does the white agent who is partnering with him not know?

Yes. This group of agents does not know each other's identities, nor do they know each other's personal tasks. It is very professional.

Um.

The middle-aged team leader nodded without saying anything, and carefully read the interrogation report.

Three minutes later, he looked up and sighed: I can't imagine what happened in the warehouse. Dangerous, too dangerous, this Chen Yu is too dangerous...

Team leader, shall we continue with the next operation?

Of course we must continue. The middle-aged team leader stood up and said seriously: I came to Jinzhou from the capital to direct the operation in person. This time, I must meet face-to-face with Chen Yu.

Team leader, Chen Yu's attitude is unclear, let someone else come in. Xiao Li suggested hesitantly.

It's because I can't figure it out that I have to play in person.

For example... what if the opponent's attitude is still tough?

I have already been authorized. The middle-aged team leader said with cold eyes, If his attitude is full of hostility, let him know what real toughness is! There must be a necessary show of force, and he must not have too strong a sense of supremacy .”

Xiao Li hesitated to speak.

What do you want to say? asked the middle-aged team leader?

No...no. You should pay attention to safety.

Well, I know that.

The middle-aged team leader nodded, and raised his wrist to look at the time: It's 8:30 in the morning, and there is still half an hour left. The hyperspace evaluation is about to start, and the official live broadcast. Chen Yu is usually very punctual. Let's go to the conference room.

yes.

The two walked out of the office, and under the protection of a group of security guards with live ammunition, they went downstairs to the door of the large conference room.

Pushing open the door, a wave of sound rushed towards the face, and the noisy middle-aged team leader frowned.

In the conference room, many experts, military officers, assistants, and professors were in a mess. They were exchanging information loudly, fearing that the other party would not be able to hear them.

In the corner, there were two old men who seemed to be arguing over data errors, and finally fought, which caused the students on both sides to fight and fight...

The old face of the middle-aged team leader suddenly darkened, he stepped forward to the main seat, and slapped the round table hard.

boom!

The meeting room was instantly silent.

The middle-aged team leader resisted the urge to roar, and said in a deep voice: I know, everyone's spirits are very tense right now. But calmness is always the best way to maintain efficiency. If you make a calculation error, you can try again. If the information is missing, you can try again. Ask, the entire special incident handling team, with 175 temporary departments under it, totaling more than 12,000 people, can be suffocated to death by urine?!

Everyone in the conference room kept their eyes on each other, as if nothing had happened.

The two fighting old people turned their heads with blushing faces.

Glancing around the audience, the middle-aged team leader knew what to do, sat on his seat, and flipped through stacks of report documents.

Scrub...

Everyone was silent, immersed themselves in reading various paper materials, and re-entered the working state.

Until 8:50 in the morning, except for some technicians and recorders, everyone else tacitly stopped their work and looked at the big screen on the wall.

The official live broadcast of the hyperspace evaluation is about to begin...

...

The Chen family on the 19th floor of the Lanhe community not far away.

Chen Yu sat on the bed, staring straight ahead, waiting for the delivery at 9 o'clock.

Mr. Chen, how about this new suit?

The portal opened, and Xiao Taohong walked into the bedroom with a black robe.

Where did you buy this?

Mao country.

After taking the robe and putting it on his body, Chen Yu went to the mirror and turned around a few times, then picked up the mask and put it on his face, nodding with satisfaction: It's good, it feels like a god of death.

Why don't you wear the Royal God Robe?

You can't always wear one piece of clothing, you have to give the audience a new look.

If you don't want to wash, Xiao Taohong can do it for you!

Bullshit! How lazy am I?! Which public figure do you think always wears one set of clothes? Don't talk about these unhealthy ones, put on your mask quickly, and it's going to be broadcast live.

good.

Xiao Taohong put on her mask obediently.

Chen Yu also picked up the bowknot voice changer, put it on his neck, adjusted it, and said, How's the voice? It's the style of a magnetic boss.

Sounds good.

That's it, it fits my temperament.

...

Time, every minute and every second.

When the number on the representative watch jumped to 09, a space-time wormhole opened in the middle of the bedroom on time, and a huge white box fell out of it.

Boom!

The box fell heavily, smashing the floor...

Chen Yu: ...is this a robot again?

Waiting for the wormhole to disappear, Chen Yu stepped forward and pushed the box tentatively, without moving.

It can't be a real nuclear bomb, right?! Chen Yu was suspicious: Xiao Taohong, can you hold it up?

Xiao Taohong stepped forward, embraced the white box with both hands, straightened her waist vigorously, and the big box with a height of more than three meters was immediately lifted up: Wow, it's so heavy.

Then you can carry it.

With that said, Chen Yu walked to the portal, called up the virtual earth, and looked for the location of the live broadcast.

Xiao Taohong, where do you want to go?

Go...you can go anywhere, Mr. Chen, hurry up, it's too heavy.

The field or the city?

Anywhere...anywhere...

Tarzan.

All right...

Then Tarzan.

Sliding his fingers to connect the twists and turns of the space, Chen Yu pushed open the wooden door, and a gust of cold wind immediately rushed into the room.

It's a bit windy at the top of the mountain.

Before Chen Yu could take the lead, Xiao Taohong rushed out and put the big box heavily on the ground.

Boom!

A few crushed stones were instantly crushed into powder.

It's so heavy... Xiao Taohong wiped the simulated sweat from her forehead, and looked the box up and down: What's in it?

It must be a lump of iron.

Chen Yu walked out of the portal, looked around, then disconnected from the bedroom space, and changed the shape of the portal into a five-meter-high metal arch.

It's past nine o'clock. The live broadcast will start. Stand behind me, Xiao Taohong. Pay attention to your address, don't miss it.

Don't worry. Xiao Taohong patted her chest: You can absolutely trust me, Xiao Taohong.

...

Sighing, Chen Yu waved his hand, then adjusted the floating camera to point at himself, and opened the live broadcast room.

【The live promotion room is opening...】

[Station B has been opened. 】

[Douyu is turned on. 】

[Twitter is started. 】

[Quick feet are turned on. 】

[The vibrato is turned on. 】

[Total number of people in the live broadcast room: 0 people]

As lines of text floated, the total number of people on the screen skyrocketed crazily!

1983 people.

25879 people.

77034 people.

360081 people...

Ten seconds later, the number of people exceeded 500,000, and it was still surging.

【Ahhh! I'm going crazy! 】

[Lifetime series. 】

【How dare you start broadcasting? ! 】

[Grandpa closes the update. 】

[Which show am I? 】

【First! 】

[True fifth! 】

[Husband, here I come! 】

【Husband, I'm here too...】

[This suit is so flamboyant. 】

[I don't know which turtle grandson stands out among the tens of thousands of bullet screens? (dog head)]

[Come to archeology in 2025. 】

[Tears in my eyes, the UP master is not dead! 】

[It doesn't matter if you don't leave a comment. 】

In the turbulent overlapping of the barrage, Chen Yu straightened his mask, held his head high, and said loudly: Good morning, viewers and friends in the live broadcast room. This is the fourth phase of the Super Time and Space Evaluation...

Positive! Form! Straight! Broadcast!

...

(Keep your word, the fourth update is over!)