Picking Up Supreme Treasures in the Dream Realm-Chapter 417 - 310, Great Xia Ghost dares to hit people in public, warming up with gold

Chapter 417: 310, Great Xia Ghost dares to hit people in public, warming up with gold

At this moment.

Yang Fan finished talking about the secrets of Grand Commander Carmenia, and then mocked, "Mr. Betrand, don’t you have the right to know?

"I suggest you exercise your right to know and ask your Grand Commander to explain why so many innocent young people of Carmenia have disappeared."

With that remark.

White journalist Betrand suddenly snapped out of his dazed state.

This guy instantly recalled everything from earlier, and couldn’t help but secretly feel that something was amiss.

Originally, he had accepted the task from above to disgust the Great Xia People in front of the whole world, but who knew the Great Xia Ghost would reveal the Grand Commander’s scandal?

If he were to return to the Federation just like that, would the Grand Commander spare him?

Besides.

Betrand also realized that the Great Xia Ghost was not only the strongest on Canglan Star, but also exceptionally formidable with words.

He had been working in journalism for many years and had interviewed numerous political figures, often setting traps in conversations, making the interviewees look ridiculous.

That was also what he felt deeply proud about.

In the media circle of the Western Hemisphere, the name "Old Fox Betrand" was indeed quite famous.

Betrand never expected that in this round of verbal jousting with the Great Xia Ghost, he was completely outmatched.

No way!

He couldn’t let the Great Xia Ghost keep talking!

Betrand put on a furious expression and accused, "Mr. Ghost, without evidence, what you just said is a blatant slander!"

Yang Fan snorted, "Slander?"

He then said, "I questioned the Federation Grand Commander, you call it slander and demand that I provide evidence.

"Earlier, you questioned the Pioneer Alliance, and without even a shred of evidence, you were slandering the Alliance for manipulating stock prices in front of the whole world. Do you consider your actions to be slander?"

Betrand was instantly stumped.

This guy finally realized that he might have fallen into the Great Xia Ghost’s verbal trap.

Betrand racked his brain and finally thought of a response: "In any civilized society, media supervision is an indispensable tool. As a journalist, I can certainly question..."

Yang Fan rudely interrupted, "Enough!"

Betrand actually didn’t want to stop talking, but being glanced at by Yang Fan, his mind suddenly went blank.

Yang Fan furrowed his brows and said, "I am really sick of these shameless double standards."

He unleashed a series of rhetorical questions: "You are a journalist, so you can question without any basis, but if anyone else does it, it’s slander, right?

"You’re a journalist, and for the topics you care about, you need to ensure the Canglan People’s right to know, but for topics you don’t care about, the Canglan People don’t need a right to know, correct?" 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢

Betrand was left speechless, only managing a weak response, "I... I didn’t mean that."

Yang Fan’s gaze suddenly became sharp as a knife: "You have repeatedly employed such dirty double standard tactics in front of me, are you deliberately trying to humiliate me?"

Betrand immediately felt a stinging sensation on his face, and a sensation of being unable to breathe in his chest.

This guy suddenly had an extremely strong premonition—the Great Xia Ghost genuinely dared to kill someone in front of everyone.

Betrand was terrified and quickly shouted, "I didn’t..."

But he didn’t get a chance to finish.

Yang Fan waved his hand and shouted, "Shut up!"

With this gesture.

Betrand only felt a sharp pain in his chest, and his whole body flew backward, crashing to the ground with a bang, nearly passing out from the pain.

All the journalists were stunned, forgetting to take pictures for a moment.

Yang Fan’s voice continued to drift into his ears: "A jumping clown dares to prance around in front of me, this time I spare your life, giving you only a small lesson."

He looked around, speaking with a cold tone, "Since my Awakening, I have experienced countless dangers, slain numerous mutated creatures, and extinguished many crises in their infancy.

"I can say without hesitation that without my repeated life-or-death efforts, countless people would have met unfortunate deaths.

"But some people who have done nothing, relying only on their media status, presume to spout nonsense in front of me.

"I now clearly tell you, I absolutely will not tolerate such behavior."

This is about seizing the moral high ground.

He intentionally uses "merit" to measure personal value, while a white journalist like Betrand amounts to nothing.

A clown who amounts to nothing, wantonly provoking in front of the great benefactor of all humanity, naturally seems utterly ridiculous.

Originally, beating up a journalist would definitely be a scandal.

But with his interpretation, many people feel it doesn’t seem so problematic.

At this point.

Yang Fan finally responds directly to the accusation for the first time: "From my perspective, suspecting the Pioneer Alliance of manipulating stock prices is a very absurd thing."

He pointed to the corpse of the Death Sand Worm, "Is this High Rank Warrior Level monster also an accomplice of the Pioneer Alliance, secretly conspiring with us to manipulate stock prices?

"Otherwise why would it appear neither too late nor too early, but choose to pop out from the sand layer and attack us right after the expedition team entered the Sea of Death Black Sand?"

Many journalists at the scene heard this and couldn’t help but laugh.

Many people turned their heads to look at Betrand with eyes as if looking at a clown.

This was a beautifully executed rebuttal.

Because the Death Sand Worm clearly could not be an accomplice with the Canglan People, so the monster attack was undoubtedly an accidental event.

Using an accidental event to question the Pioneer Alliance’s manipulation of stock prices, isn’t this slander?