Chapter 819 - 365: The Strongest Livestream in History (Part 2)

Chapter 819: Chapter 365: The Strongest Livestream in History (Part 2)

Bilos’s face instantly turned ashen, veins taut, and he slammed a fist onto the table as if he were a volcano about to erupt, glaring at Baron’s eyes filled with intense murderous intent.

"I know, Bilos, you’re definitely cursing me right now, but that doesn’t change the fact that to shirk responsibility, you colluded with some scum from the Intelligence Bureau to slander me. Oh, by the way, let me clarify, the attack on the venue earlier also has nothing to do with me or 7472!"

"What, the evidence provided by the Ministry of Defense of Brazil is fake?"

"No way, how could Bafang dare to joke like this!"

"Everyone in intelligence knows all about their dirty secrets. It’s not just Brazil; even the CIA on the American side has deceived the public more than once or twice!"

"If the attack earlier wasn’t carried out by 7472, then this matter becomes interesting. It’s clear someone plans to use this meeting to get rid of this mysterious organization!"

...

As soon as Baron spoke, it instantly caused an uproar in the venue.

As intelligence personnel, everyone knows photos and videos can be edited and spliced at will. Although Baron’s words were not sufficient to directly change everyone’s attitude, at least they no longer fully trusted the Ministry of Defense of Brazil.

"Damn it! He’s talking nonsense! We would never use fake evidence to deceive everyone! The 7472 unit is a complete terrorist organization. Today they dare invade the conference, tomorrow they’ll dare invade your computers. Don’t be fooled by a few words of his!"

Bilos absolutely didn’t expect that 7472 would dare to tear the mask off directly and expose his intentions in public, which made him stand up directly, point at Baron’s image on the LED screen, and shout through gritted teeth.

If Baron were really on site, he’d probably be so anxious he’d rush up and take a bite.

"As for whether I’m talking nonsense or not, please everyone, watch this video, and you’ll know."

With that, Baron took out a phone from the side and opened a video.

The screen showed the chaotic battle in the Riverfront District, where military squads from various countries encircled the PM mercenaries, firing at each other, while many civilians hiding inside were shot down and fell to the ground.

"Oh, damn it! We seem to have killed the wrong people!"

"Don’t worry about that now, quickly push forward, we must not let these people escape!"

...

Faintly, everyone could still hear the shouting of armed personnel in the video, and those few sentences in English had an unmistakable American accent.

Unconsciously, many in the audience directed their gaze towards the front row representatives from the American delegation.

Recalling how the CIA was the first to stand up and righteously condemn 7472 earlier, it now seemed somewhat laughable.

It turned out all those battlefield image materials provided by the Ministry of Defense of Brazil were fake; even before the drone airstrike, these civilians were killed by those armed personnel’s guns.

Not only that, but Baron also presented forensic autopsy reports and the federal bureau’s action report images.

"Everyone present is adept at gathering and processing intelligence; as long as Bilos dares to provide the original drone photographs they took, I’m sure you can easily verify whether they’ve been tampered with. However, I bet he won’t ever disclose the originals..."

Various pieces of evidence were overwhelming and left Bilos speechless.

The Minister of Defense suppressed his anger and growled softly:

"Bilos, where the hell did those pieces of evidence come from!"

"No, what he’s saying isn’t true, it’s not true, it can’t be... it can’t be..."

Bilos was completely frantic, feebly rebutting, subconsciously stepping back two paces, almost tripping on the stage.

Such an unsightly display made it clear whether it was true or false.

The high-ranking officials from the Ministry of Defense and the Intelligence Bureau who accompanied him were so embarrassed and ashamed they wished they could crawl into a hole.

"Damn it, can’t we switch the screen yet!"

The Romanian Intelligence Agency director at another table on stage anxiously urged his subordinates.

Whether what Bilos said was true or false was no longer his concern; rather, the 7472’s live broadcast in the conference room dragged on, making them look increasingly foolish.

"In Brasilia! The IP address is in Brasilia!!"

"Continue to narrow down the range! Notify everyone in the NCS Secret Operations office to mobilize immediately, listen, I want that guy captured within 5 minutes! Or you can all forget about doing this job, get out!!"

Brasilia, Defense Intelligence Agency’s Technology Division.

A bald man wearing a gray suit and round black glasses was shouting curses at his subordinates. He was the mole arranged by the PM Company, designed to frame the 7472 unit, Main.

Now the Intelligence Agency director had gone to Romania to attend the international anti-terrorism summit, making him the highest command in the entire bureau.

"Damn, how could things get this way..."

Main stood behind the technician’s computer chair, clenching a cup tightly with his right hand.

Five minutes ago, he received a notification from the tech department about a mysterious person claiming to be part of the 7472 unit, publicly live-streaming online.

Thinking it was just a prank, Main didn’t pay attention to the matter.

But the director personally sent a message saying the live footage had already infiltrated the "cutting-edge crime" conference scene!

Realizing something was wrong, he hurriedly opened the computer screen, only to see the same footage as Bilos.

If he could catch this mysterious person now and do some manipulating, there might still be hope for saving this situation;

On the contrary, if these pieces of evidence were established thoroughly, then Bilos would definitely be investigated by the Ministry of Defense, and the dirty work he’s done wouldn’t escape either!