"Uncle, do you have no place to sit?" Chen Yu closed the last page and raised his head and asked.

"Um."

"That might be the organizer..."

"Neglected?" Bahuang Yi narrowed his eyes.

"Maybe the organizer didn't invite you." Chen Yu lowered his head and read the manuscript again: "Go back."

Bahuang Yi: "..."

"If I were you, I would go back. It's quite embarrassing after all."

With his arms folded across his chest, Bahuang Yi thought for a moment, then teleported across the table and sat next to Chen Yu. He reached out and took out a name tag with the name "Bahuang Yi" engraved on it from the bottom of the table, and handed it to him expressionlessly.

Chen Yu.

"Eh?" Chen Yu was stunned: "Don't you have the brand in your hand? Then what brand do you want to ask me about?"

Bahuang Yi: "...the sign fell under the table. Don't you know?"

"This... where do I know this?" Chen Yu spread his hands inexplicably: "The sign is not fixed either, maybe it fell off by itself."

"The table is semi-enclosed. If it is knocked off, blown off by the wind, or even shaken off by an earthquake, it will only fall outside, not inside the table."

"What do you mean?" Chen Yu put down his speech, dissatisfied: "Do you doubt me?"

Glancing at Chen Yu with a "contemptuous" look, Bahuang Yi crushed the name tag into pieces, threw it under his seat, and said nothing.

"Why would I do such a thing that harms others and does not benefit myself?"

"..."

"Who am I?"

"..."

"Are you too embarrassed to say anything?"

"..."

"Talk!"

"I have nothing to say to you." Bahuang Yi said irritably, "Don't bother me. I don't want to say a word to you."

"Why did I bother you?"

"Aren't you making a noise?"

"This is reasonable. You can't wrongly accuse any bad person, let alone let any good person go."

"...You even admit that you are a bad person."

"Look." Chen Yu shrugged: "You've already said a few words to me, right?"

Bahuang Yi: "..."

"Wow!"

Standing up suddenly, Bahuang Yi left with a dark face without looking back.

Chen Yu smacked his lips, as if nothing had happened, and continued to recite the manuscript...

When the time came to five minutes before the summit started.

Seeing that there was no one in Bahuang Yi's seat, the old director hurriedly came from the backstage: "Xiaoyu, have you seen Bahuang Yi?"

"That's unethical."

…

"Good afternoon, distinguished guests, all martial arts masters, national representatives, and friends from the media around the world."

Two o'clock in the afternoon.

On the rostrum, the president of Peking University adjusted the microphone and spoke seriously: "I announce that the 62nd Global Summit on Security Issues will begin now."

"Wow!"

Applause, neither big nor small.

Everyone in the audience also looked normal.

It was far less lively than Chen Yu imagined.

Compared with the turbulent sports events, this kind of global summit is more like a large-scale internal group meeting.

"The first item of the meeting is the annual summary." The president of Peking University put on his spectacles and opened the cover page of the document: "Everyone, please look at the coordination information No. 16 on the first page. This year, there are about 44,000 new level 3 warriors around the world.

Thousands of people, the number of deaths above level 3 is about 77,400..."

"Page 7, Ice Kingdom observation information, the Arctic Circle is freezing at a rate that continues to rise. The peak level 8 beast seems to be showing signs of a breakthrough. We need to organize manpower to eradicate it as soon as possible..."

"Page 22, analysis report on the behavior of extremist organizations based on two beast tides in Demon City..."

"Page 34, changes in credits between Peking University and Tsinghua University..."

"Page 40, the gain of global martial arts papers slows down..."

"Page 45..."

"Chapter 51..."

"fifth……"

"..."

Chen Yu is stupid.

Before the summit started, he expected that the content of the meeting might be boring.

But no matter what, I didn’t realize that it would be boring to the point of “everything returns to ruins”…

Throughout the meeting, the president of Peking University was reading various documents and data.

It can be as big as changes in the martial arts world, as small as the demise of a certain country, or as small as two level 8 warriors remarrying... Line by line, I read whatever I read.

The once high-ranking president of Peking University was suddenly reduced to a ruthless manuscript-reading machine.

And the audience in the audience are worthy of being warriors.

Excellent at holding in urine.

No one left the table during the meal!

"Is this a global summit?"

Looking around at the level 8 bosses who were all asleep, Chen Yu murmured, "I love you, I love you."

Fortunately, the annual summary of the first item of the summit does not take long.

It was already over before midnight of the second day...

"cough."

With a slight cough, the president of Peking University raised his wrist to check the time, glanced at the sleepy audience, and raised his voice: "Gastrectomy. The first item of the 62nd Global Summit on Security Issues, let's stop here first.

.”

"Wow!"

The applause was instantaneous and thunderous.

Including Chen Yu, everyone's face was beaming with joy.

"Okay, thank you all." The president of Beijing University stood up, showed a standard smile, and waved: "I am very happy that you will like my report."

"Wow!"

"Well, before the second part of the summit begins, as the president of Kyungseong University, I want to announce something. A very important thing."

As soon as he finished speaking, the atmosphere in the entire auditorium suddenly became cold for some unknown reason.

Chen Yu squinted his eyes, looked around, and found that the other level 8 bosses all looked confused.

Even the old director sitting on the podium was confused.

Obviously.

The president of Beijing University made this sudden move without notifying anyone in advance...
Chapter completed!