Who traveled through time and was forced to inherit the position of young master?

An explosion that no one expected directly exposed the Kabbalah Consortium to the public.

It's like a guy who was squatting in the toilet, but was blown out with his naked butt. He couldn't wipe his butt, and he was also in a bad position not to wipe it.

The reporter who was knocked unconscious by Bai Yuefeng and brought over quickly connected to the Interstellar Alliance News Headlines Headquarters with his amazing professionalism and keen sense of news.

I quickly explained the current situation, drafted a title, and started the live broadcast.

"...To date, we still don't know what happened. Let's follow up with the head of the consortium."

"Excuse me, was the earth-shattering explosion at the Kabbalah Group an internal accident, or was there some other force involved?"

The public relations staff who were asked this question felt angry and uneasy.

"Whose reporter are you? What are you reporting?"

The reporter asked dutifully, "Please don't dodge my questions. If you are hurt by the villains, the vast majority of interstellar people will support you."

The PR officer suppressed his anger, glared at the nosy reporter without leaving a trace, and forced a fake smile, and replied in an official manner:

"This is an internal matter of the Kabbalah Foundation. We have not yet found out the cause of the explosion."

The appearance of this reporter was such a coincidence. The consortium hasn’t offended anyone recently, right?

"Internal affairs? Is it an internal conflict? An intrusion by rival forces?" the reporter asked tirelessly.

"I heard that the consortium has never been open to the outside world and is heavily guarded. Now that a major accident has occurred, are you really not going to give a reasonable explanation?"

The PR officer felt a lump in his teeth and his right eyelid twitched, but he suppressed the urge to crush the guy in front of him to death.

"Hehe... this is a family matter, a family matter."

The PR officer bit the last two words, warning the reporter, but was glared at by the reporter instead.

Why are you staring at him? Such big news happened to him right after he opened his eyes. How could he let it go?

In the past, these forces kept everything secret, and their news headlines were used as guns by these guys, so they simply didn't appear in the news.

Today is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. He caught the evidence as soon as he opened his eyes. They have no time to deal with these things or hide the news.

These are the real things, and they are what journalists want the public to see.

The news about Blue Star has been posted there for too long, so let’s focus on the consortium this time.

The person in power who didn't want to show up put his hands on the corner of the table and looked at the image in front of him with gritted teeth.

The more he looked at it, the angrier he got. The corner of the table under his hand broke with a bang. He took the broken corner of the table and smashed it on the head of the person waiting.

"What are you looking at? Go check! Go and bring Lan Qi back to me!"

"We've raised him for so many years, now is the time to use him, go find him!"

When the person in power was furious, a submissive voice was heard.

"No... no, that's not necessary."

"Ah? What did you say?" The man in power suddenly turned his head and raised one foot. "You are in power, and I am in power?"

He raised his foot but didn't kick it down, and a familiar yet unfamiliar face appeared in the image.

It was familiar because of the blue hair, yet strange because of the shabby clothes and the face that was obviously abused.

The intuition of the man in power told him that it was over.

Lan Qi can appear, but not here, not at this moment and place!

The reporter asked in surprise: "Are you the heir of the Kabbalah Foundation, Lanqi? Can you explain the current situation?"

Lan Qi, with his panda eyes, cried with all his heart. The corners of his eyes ached extremely and his body was burning with pain.

But what hurts the most... is the heart. It feels depressed and uncomfortable, and it hurts, but I have to let it go decisively and heroically.

"The Kabbalah Consortium...is long gone..."

Lanqi's vision blurred and warm tears overflowed from his eyes. Kabbalah, the Kabbalah of his grandfather and father, was no longer the home where he rolled around and played.

Then let him be buried in the years, at least... without any stigma.

Lan Qi raised his head and took a deep breath, then suddenly pointed at the ruins and said in a sonorous voice: "They illegally imprison and traffic people! They conceal their true intentions and make money by taking lives!"

“Here is the evidence!”

Lan Qi held up a videotape, which was a silent video recorded by Fang Zhixin while he was running away.

The number of viewers of the few live news headlines at this moment suddenly increased, and countless people flocked to the show.

The reporter seized the opportunity and pointed the camera at Lan Qi. The expression on his face was more resolute than ever before.

Lan Qi suppressed the hatred in his heart, retracted his gaze, and then said: "I ran away from their encirclement at the risk of my life. This explosion..."

Lan Qi paused for a moment, then shouted in agony: "This explosion was a conspiracy directed and acted by them. They wanted to kill me and hide the truth!"

"The people I rescued can prove it for me. I even recorded it on video!"

The person in power felt a buzzing sound in his head, as if the explosion was replaying in his mind, making his whole body numb.

"Does he care about the reputation of Kabbalah passed down from generation to generation? He is destroying his own walls and his own family business!"

The man in power had frost in his eyes: "At this point, we can only kill him. If we kill him, all the blame will fall on him!"

"I'm afraid... I'm afraid it's too late..." the person nearby said dryly when he saw the college student appearing in the video.

The person in power couldn't help himself and kicked the person who spoke out: "You are the only one who talks too much, am I blind?"

He leaned on the table with both hands, took a look at the image, and turned away: "Galaxy Galaxy Academy, why are these people here!"

"We used Lan Qi to get inside, blew up the base, and took away the goods and even the reporter..."

"This was all planned in advance, right? They used the reporters to blow up the incident, and then had Lan Qi play the victim first to encourage the Galaxy Galaxy Academy to come and prevent the murder."

"Okay, okay, this is a series of traps that don't give me any time to react, right? The person who can investigate all this and do all this... definitely can't be Lan Qi!"

"very good!"

The person in power walked towards the hidden passage step by step, and the others suddenly panicked. It was just an afternoon. They were still chatting in the morning, but how could they fall apart in just an afternoon?

"Sir, what should we do now?"

The person in power looked at the person who asked the question coldly and said, "What can we do? We didn't catch Lan Qi in time, and he turned the tables on us. All the goods were taken away by Lan Qi."

"Do you think the public will trust a consortium that stumbles and refuses to explain, or a fearless teenager who is young and capable and willing to sacrifice his relatives for the sake of justice? Especially at the first scene of an emergency like this."

"Then let Lan Qi live?"

"We can't kill him now. He's standing in front of everyone. If we take action, it will confirm our actions."

"Then what do we do?"

The person in power raised his eyes and sneered, "You are still too young. If public opinion is not handled properly, it will bring trouble to you."