Brayden's black car has not yet stopped in front of the Kirkland Group's front door, those at the door pestered the front desk manager and was blocked by security guards tightly swarmed towards Brayden, one like a mountain tiger on Brayden's car window glass.
One by one, they held microphones from various TV and network shows, followed by people carrying cameras, all of them looking as impatient as if they wanted to hang on to Brayden.
"Mr. Kirkland, can you talk a little bit about the Kirkland Group's operations over some recent time?"
"Mr. Kirkland, can you tell us about the reasons inherent in the volatility of the stock?"
"Mr. Kirkland, may I ask what you think about the rumors that the Kirkland Group is about to be acquired by the multinational company Gale Technologies?"
"Mr. Kirkland, can I have a moment of your time for an interview with us?"
The faces of those in the crowd like a ghostly face in a horror story, hideous, screaming, twisted, called Brayden could not breathe, he seemed to have been unable to see their faces, can only feel their mouths a closed, ears really about irrelevant sound too much, he could not hear anything, can only hear the sound of his own heart beating, thump thump thump! Deafening, as if to break through his chest.
He did not have a bodyguard around him, so he could only shuttle through such a crowd by himself. He moved through this with difficulty, listening to the various voices in his ears mentioning words like interview, he should not do anything, his mouth only kept chanting "Excuse me, give way."
When Brayden came out, the sound downstairs suddenly became loud, even Leon upstairs heard it, no, he just called Brayden to tell him not to come, he is not so soon to arrive, right?
Leon wanted to take the elevator down, but the elevator was late, and he simply did not have the patience to wait for the elevator, stomped his feet and ruthlessly went down the stairs by himself, he picked up the stairway to look down, as expected, Brayden the tall black figure in the crowd stood out, he was surrounded by the crowd, but there was no one around to relieve him, he could only move slowly in the crowd.
Leon clenched his fist, he held the handrail, three steps and two steps to speed up the steps down the stairs, he came down just as Brayden was swarmed by the crowd into the hall, Brayden was blocked by a wall of human flesh dead, he did not see Leon, and Leon, outside, lost the patience he started.
At first he was patient and said to the reporters, "Sorry, the president has something to do, it is not convenient to give an interview, but we will certainly have an explanation to the outside world." Now look at these reporters a do not stop until the purpose of the look, disregard for the feelings of others excessive practices, he finally dropped his very patient mask, go up a hand to pick away a reporter, do not move to throw him aside.
When the soldier, hand strength is naturally not bad, since the marriage, too many days of peace, he did not exercise exercise, did not expect this scene today, but is to give him a chance to practice. He threw up people without ambiguity, that a one meter eight male reporters, a hundred and eighty pounds of female reporters, Leon picked up with a chicken like.
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