Using the MC system to pretend spiritual revival

Chapter 75 White House Meeting
Regardless of Lu Gu's diligent and busy work.

Meanwhile, in the White House's highest conference room, the people present were leisurely drinking tea.

In front of the largest conference room, a screen was playing footage of Lü Gu starring in a battle between vampires and the Hawaiian police.

A middle-aged man with short hair and a scar on his face, looking serious, pointed a laser pointer at the video that had been suddenly frozen in time.

"As you can see, this vampire who calls himself Dracula has a bizarre ability to transform into a number of bats at any time."

"Due to the limited clarity of the recording equipment, we cannot determine how this was done. However, after analysis, our military region's weapons research and development department concluded that the enemy would no longer be able to evade the large-caliber firepower."

"This mission is assigned to our military. We will locate the target and eliminate or subdue them in the shortest possible time!"

This high-ranking official, clearly from the U.S. military, spoke earnestly, his words brimming with confidence and persuasiveness.

However, the high-ranking officials and important figures sitting around the conference table were clearly not buying it.

They were all, to varying degrees, watching the elegant blond man on the screen with longing in their eyes.

They did not comment on the military's plan, which sounded like something they had come up with on a whim.

Unable to remain silent any longer, the president reluctantly spoke up.

"Commander Thomson, I understand your eagerness to contribute to the United States, but this matter is of great importance and requires careful discussion. You may step down now."

Upon hearing this, Thomson, who was standing on the stage with a face ashen like the bottom of a pot, turned around without saying a word and walked back to his seat.

Everyone could see his undisguised anger, but no one cared at the moment. Perhaps other matters were left unresolved for the sake of the military region.

But this matter concerns the interests of everyone present, as well as the power holders behind their families, and it is no longer something that a small military commander can decide.

From the moment the incident reached the ears of everyone present to the emergency lockdown, a full week has passed.

We've had at least four meetings like this one, but we still haven't reached a result that satisfies everyone.

Most people believe that the interaction should be friendly, because it is clear that the vampire who calls himself Dracula has a strong desire to "cooperate".

But some people have stood there for too long and can no longer let go of their arrogance. They feel that such things should be in their own hands, or to put it more bluntly, that the other party should be made to submit.

The two groups then started arguing about it.

There is still no conclusion to this day.

When these people speak on behalf of their families, even the president, as the apparent leader, feels like he can't get a word in edgewise.

After all, putting everything else aside, besides his presidential title, he was just a spokesperson for another family.

At this moment, Wolftep took a sip of water from the glass handed to him by his assistant.

He watched helplessly as the two groups started arguing again because of their differing opinions.

No one was willing to give up, and no one was willing to just stand by and watch.

It's clearly inappropriate to let these people from important government departments keep arguing like this, since they still have to go to work.

As the argument subsided, Wolf Trump quickly raised his hands, turned around, and faced the assembled councilors and executives behind him.

Shouting into the microphone to attract everyone's attention.

"Everyone, please calm down. Instead of arguing about this issue, let's first understand what we already have at hand."

"After all, that vampire king is secretive and possesses unpredictable abilities. So far, our agents haven't brought back any information. It's not too late to discuss this once we have concrete news..."

Upon hearing Wolf Tep's words, those present, all shrewd individuals, quickly understood the meaning behind them.

If you keep making this noise, I can't take it anymore. I'm going to offer you some benefits, so please calm down quickly.

That's probably what it means.

The people present also began to ponder what benefits the other party could offer that were comparable to those of the vampires.

Many people have realized what's going on, and their faces, which were originally red with anger, now show a genuine smile.

Meanwhile, Wolf Tep watched as everyone returned to their seats and stared intently at him.

He straightened his tie and then pressed a red button on the corner of the table.

As an alarm sounded, rows of sophisticated instruments rose up around the conference room.

Then a buzzing sound was heard, and all of everyone's communication devices were temporarily disconnected.

No one seemed alarmed by this sudden action.

This is a commonly used security device that can shield all signals from being transmitted within its range.

The fact that the other party used this device further illustrates the importance of what is about to be brought out.

Just a dozen seconds after the shielding was activated, the conference room door opened.

Two researchers, dressed in lab coats and full protective gear, pushed a small cart in.

They were then escorted by a group of heavily armed guards to the center of the conference room.

At this point, Wolf also released information about the matter.

"As you all know, the other party in that incident was the wolf-like monster that was killed by our brave Sheriff John and his team."

"Because the sample was rare, I dispatched the fastest transport plane in the country to urgently airlift it back to the largest research facility in the mainland for analysis and research. Now we have some results and research data to share with everyone."

Following his words, everyone present understood, and some even looked at the president directly in front of them with disdain.

Upon receiving the news, this greedy individual immediately implemented a no-fly zone, restricting the transport aircraft of other families.

That's how they managed to snatch the only material from that supernatural event before anyone else did.

Now, under pressure, he has vomited it out again, which is truly laughable.

Wolf Tep ignored their expressions and calmly walked to the cart, gesturing for the researchers to open the cover.

As the two researchers moved, the cover was pulled open, revealing a wolf's head, large enough for one person to encircle, in everyone's view.

The wolf hairs, like steel needles, stood up, and some bullet holes could be seen, but most of them had been stitched up with fine thread.

This was a sight all too familiar to everyone present.

After the incident, almost everyone reviewed the intelligence and video footage from that time more than once.

This is the head of the werewolf that was killed in that incident.

All eyes turned eager, but then a member of parliament with graying hair couldn't help but press the microphone and ask a question.

"I remember when you announced the progress of the experiment, President, didn't this creature, which was suspected to be a werewolf, revert to an African American youth a few hours after its death? How come it has turned back into a wolf form now?"

(End of this chapter)