Some people looked curious, some looked terrified, and some showed disdain for him...
The detectives around them became even more alert at this time......
They all pulled out their guns and pointed them at Daotian, and put up isolation strips around to prevent the students from getting close. Some people even started organizing the students to leave the school.
But there are inevitably some restless ones among them, who are trying their best to squeeze in. They are the media reporters from TV stations. If they have to say who is the most famous one nowadays, it is the immortal cultivator Daotian in front of them. If they can interview him, they will not have to worry about their lives.
Therefore, even though Daotian is a murderer and getting close to him may be life-threatening, there are still people who will take the risk.
Just now, a TV reporter slipped into the isolation line when the detectives were not paying attention. He was a middle-aged man who had been in the journalist circle for many years, but because he had never had a good performance, he had always been mediocre.
His current mortgage and car loans are almost bringing him down, so he is unwilling to miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
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But at this moment, Daotian opened the door of the conference hall and saw the isolation boundaries surrounding it. Even the most crazy reporters did not come around, which made him speechless.
Was he really that terrifying? Did he really think he was a murderer?
He wanted to explain this in front of the whole world, that someone was plotting against him, but no reporter was willing to come forward at this moment. This was really uncomfortable, very uncomfortable.
Fortunately, at this moment, a middle-aged reporter squeezed past the constable and ran over. Daotian couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw this.
At this time, he didn't care whether the other person was a beauty or not, as long as she was a reporter, it would be fine.
"Please...Excuse me, this...murderer...immortal cultivator...can I...I...I...interview you?"
When he ran to Daotian, the middle-aged man began to tremble, but when he thought of his mortgage and car loan, he mustered up the courage to ask.
Hearing the trembling voice of the man, he was obviously very scared. After all, in his eyes, this was a murderer, so it would be strange if he was not afraid.
"Can."
Unexpectedly, Daotian actually nodded.
The middle-aged reporter was overjoyed. He finally had the chance to live a good life.
"But before that, allow me to explain one thing to the world..."
Before he could be happy for long, Daotian's words came, which made the middle-aged man stunned for a moment, and then he reacted and quickly pointed the camera at Daotian.
"Everyone... I think everyone has misunderstood me on one thing, so I want to take this opportunity to explain it to everyone..."
Daotian glanced at the crowd while also exerting his true energy. His voice seemed to contain some kind of magic, echoing in the ears of everyone around him.
After hearing this, the crowd gradually quieted down. They all wanted to hear what this murderer had to say and how he was going to prove himself.
Looking at the crowd that had quieted down, Daotian nodded, prepared to organize his words, and spoke softly.
"What I want to tell everyone is that I didn't kill those foreign media reporters in Piaomiao Mountain, nor did I do the massacre of foreigners in Jiangnan City the night before last."
"Behind all of this, someone is deliberately targeting me..."
After a pause, Daotian continued speaking.
"As for the murder last night, it was indeed me, but I was avenging the old director. I am an orphan, without a father or a mother. I was hoping that the old director of the orphanage would pick me up and raise me. He is my only relative in the world..."
"But... four years ago, he died, brutally murdered by this group of people..."
Daotian's expression became extremely sincere at this moment, with a hint of melancholy between his brows.
It seems that at this moment, I have returned to that unbearable scene four years ago.
After hearing his words, everyone on the playground felt more or less sympathetic. There were many reporters on the field, who were broadcasting the event live at this moment, and releasing all of this in a live broadcast format.
Since it was related to this immortal cultivator, it immediately attracted the attention of countless people.
At this time, we were near Jiangnan Prefecture.
In front of the LCD TV.
Qin Heng was sitting on the sofa watching the live broadcast at the moment, and next to him was the little cook Xia Qingyan serving him. Zhuque was standing on his right, also watching the live broadcast on TV with a frown on his face.
"Master, if this continues, will he be able to turn the tide?"
Finally, Suzaku couldn't help but speak.
"Hehe...turn the tide? The best is yet to come..."
Qin Heng chuckled and patted Xia Qingyan's head gently.
After hearing Qin Heng's words, Zhuque didn't ask any more questions, but at this moment she was a little confused. Why did her master do all this instead of just killing that guy directly?
She is now a master of the peak of Hua Jin. In her perception, although even she cannot see through Daotian, compared with her master, Daotian is far inferior. The two are almost not on the same level.
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