Xining gave another reminder: "How did she crawl into my room?"
Egger naturally understood what she was talking about: "The security department has been placed under supervision and will be fully investigated when we return."
It must be that nothing can be seen in the surveillance. Of course, other hackers who take secret photos can switch to splicing the surveillance images.
And waiting to go back this time to conduct a comprehensive investigation is to ensure the safety this time, and then clean up after returning.
Ige should have made good arrangements. Xining asked, "Will you go back after today's inspection?"
"Yes!" After saying that, he saw her raising her eyebrows slightly, and Iger understood: "Want to eat Aiko cake again?"
As expected, it is easy to talk to smart people. Xining tried not to show an expression of approval: "Yes."
Iger raised his arm to contact: "If Miss wants to eat Aike cake, send her directly."
A simple meal, to be honest, the food in this world is really not that good. Even in ancient times when supplies were scarce, at least you could still find ways to make food delicious. But here, artificial meat, compressed cakes, coffee, tea, and milk are all artificial. The food of the Earth Alliance was natural, but she was sent to the Star Alliance before she was allowed to eat it even once.
After eating, it was already very lively downstairs, with many reporters waiting in the yard.
Those wearing uniform black uniforms are naturally reporters from the Interstellar Alliance. And those wearing clothes of various colors are naturally from the Earth Alliance. Each quarantine area has developed independently and formed a diversified culture. However, ordinary people can barely make ends meet and wear gray, dark blue, and ugly work clothes. As for reporters, people in the entertainment industry, and wealthy people, they can only wear the same clothes. So fancy.
Xining stood at the window and looked down. The glass was reflective and could not be seen from the outside.
"We have to deal with those flashy guys. We don't have freedom of speech here." Iger stood next to her.
Old-fashioned and self-disciplined are the characteristics of people in the Star Alliance, and only in front of the owner will Iger say something that makes people angry or funny.
Is this a reminder to her? Xining asked leisurely: "I can choose not to speak."
"They'll say we have a gag order on you."
Xining turned around, raised his head and looked at Iger, and got very close, just in time to admire the handsome guy: "Do you have a manuscript? I want it myself, so I can refer to it."
Iger seemed to be amused that he actually asked for the manuscript, and his smile became even more handsome: "You can say whatever you want, even if we beat you every day or abuse you!"
"What should I do if I ask to see my wound? Am I that stupid?" Even with advanced medical treatment, wounds still take time to heal.
These words made Egger even more happy, and he finally grinned, his teeth were so neat.
There was a knock on the door, and Iger immediately retracted his smile and returned to a calm state that was inconsistent with his age. It was a pity, my sister still likes the sunny and gentle type.
After getting permission, the door did not open. The official in charge of the reception said outside the door that the press conference had begun.
"I know, let's go now." Egg turned around to get the hat, put it on in front of the mirror, and signaled: "Follow me."
She followed.
When they walked out, they were already protected by six fully armed robot policemen, who made the sound of metal friction as they walked.
Egger walked towards the elevator: "Do you want to separate from me? If there is a sniper assassination."
"I will kill you even if I want to kill you." Her words made the robot policemen and officials around her glare. That's right. If it was sent by the Earth Alliance, it would definitely kill Iger. If it was an internal struggle within the Interstellar Alliance, they would not kill her in such a public place. If she dies, all the accounts will be settled on the Earth Alliance. On the one hand, Iger will benefit from the Earth Alliance, and on the other hand, he will secretly find out the mastermind. The gain outweighs the loss.
Egg didn't even think about it: "Manslaughter."
The bullet has no eye, so it cannot be ruled out that it was shot crookedly.
Xining didn't even think about it: "Why would such a bad killer be sent for such an important operation?"
Egger couldn't help but smile again and walked into the elevator.
This was an incredible statement, and the officials were all impressed and couldn't help but take a second look. An important action does not imply that the commander is important. This is much better than direct praise. He didn't expect that the hostage's flattery level was so high. He still had to learn more and practice more.
The elevator arrived soon. As soon as they entered the courtyard, all the cameramen picked up various types of cameras and pointed them at them.
Even if there is surveillance and video provided here, the photos and videos taken from different angles are still different.
Xining could only straighten his back and open his eyes wide. He continued to do so even when he was sitting on the rostrum. Because I know that if I blink and get photographed, it will be ugly. No wonder the military cap is designed so low that it can’t be photographed with your eyes closed.
Iger didn't need to say anything, a reporter had already asked a question, and naturally it was a reporter from the local alliance who asked the question.
The reporters outside the isolation zone formed a human wall, and photographers struggled to get the best position. The reporters from the Interstellar Alliance had never seen such a formation before, and they were almost squeezed out.
The female reporter wearing a sexy red dress, French curls, and at least three layers of powder raised her hand. He took the lead and asked loudly: "Are all the resources of the space station collected from the surface?"
This is a good question. If the food, clothing, water and minerals of millions of people are collected from the ground, then we can question the interstellar alliance's search for ground resources.
Egger replied calmly: "After more than two hundred years of development, the Interstellar Alliance can be self-sufficient in all daily necessities. As early as two hundred years ago, we could collect ice cubes from comets and get enough water. Everyone visit After passing the space station, you will find that there are many trees here. We have already been able to simulate the natural environment. The trees collect water and transfer it to specific equipment to extract distilled water. As for food, there will be dinner later, which is cultivated and synthesized here. But the food is not delicious, it just makes everyone not hungry."
The last words caused a lot of laughter.
The female reporter obviously did not want to miss this opportunity: "The armistice agreement requires that seawater and mineral resources be extracted from the ground. How do you explain this?"
Egger said unhurriedly: "It's for scientific research. After all, we verbally promised to restore the ground to what it was like three hundred years ago as soon as possible. We need to understand the composition of seawater and minerals, as well as the current level of ground radiation. And the collection is At least a thousand kilometers outside each quarantine area, it will not affect normal life in the quarantine area."
The female reporter said slyly: "How can we prove that it is just scientific research and not mass plunder?"
Egger said calmly: "Everyone is welcome to come and visit. Of course, you need to bring your own radiation-proof clothing, submarines, airplanes, and anti-bacterial drugs. After all, it is very dangerous there, and we don't want to bear the responsibility if you are infected and get the disease."
These words made Xi Ning secretly give a thumbs up. That ghost place was basically deserted and barren of vegetation. Before the technology and preventive measures were inferior to those of the Interstellar Alliance, who would not be able to figure out how to die?
The female reporter was frustrated and backed down, but another one took over. Aigdu answered with ease, and the atmosphere was very lively.
Finally a reporter raised his hand: "Can I ask Miss Ruo Yanchen a few questions?"
