Four Heavenly Kings

Inside the small auditorium, it was so quiet that only the sound of files flipping could be heard.

That female reporter still couldn't believe the report that she saw with her own eyes. She looked at it one more time. The expression of surprise on her face faded away gradually and replaced it with an expression of admiration.

Zhao Huzi took a sip of the cool tea leisurely, a faint sneer at the corner of his eyes, "What? Are you still against it?"

That female reporter closed her pair of eyes that were releasing spirits and tried hard to calm down her unsettled mood. According to the information, at that concert in the State of Korea, if the terrorist attacks had succeeded, not only would it have killed and injured countless people, there would've also been a terrible influence.

A terrorist attack on a counter-terrorism concert... it gave the female reporter creeps as she thought about it.