Chapter 342 (1/2)

Halfway through the party, Steve, sitting on the sofa, suddenly pointed to the TV and yelled.

”Friends, I think you should come and have a look at this...”

Tony Stark looked disgusted: ”old man, watching TV is a unique hobby in your time. People in our time don't like watching TV. Please don't impose your personal preference on us, OK?”

Steve also ignored Stark's lame banter and stressed again, ”come and have a look. I'm not kidding.”

Everyone knows the character of Steve Rogers. Even at parties, he seldom jokes, so after Steve yelled twice, everyone went to the living room.

Following Steve's eyes, we focused on the TV in the middle of the living room. What we saw on the screen was not a TV program, but a very strange sign.

The logo is composed of ten rings connected with each other. It is also like ten rings connected end to end. In the center of the ten rings is a pair of overlapping knives, which looks full of horror.

”What is this?” Tony Stark make complaints about Steve and Tucao: ”Steve, what strange programs are you looking at?”

Steve said he was innocent, and he was equally confused. He explained, ”do you think I picked this? One second I was still watching the news, the next second this sign will pop up... Who knows what this sign is? ”

Natasha squinted at the white and green color behind the logo, turned her head and asked Tony, ”Tony, you should know more about this style of logo?”

Tony should be familiar with this sign. After all, when he was taken away, it was this ten commandments gang that did it.

Tony Stark shrugged: ”it's not the same organization that I worked with two years ago. Well, I haven't seen this logo either...”

He was kidnapped by the Shijie Gang, but the mark of the Shijie Gang is definitely not this mark, but the mark of the ten rings has no other meaning except that it reminds people of the Shijie gang.

With the voice still on, the TV screen switched instantly, and the sign composed of ten rings disappeared. Instead, a man with a big beard, wearing gold rimmed sunglasses, balding, and a hook nose seemed to say: I am a terrorist.

”Who is this guy?” Tony squinted at him and asked curiously.

Reed reasoned, ”since he's on TV, he'll probably introduce himself...”

Sure enough, Reed's judgment is correct.

The mustache in the TV looked up to the camera and opened his mouth slowly.

”I know that you will think that I am a terrorist. You Americans like to give people such nicknames. Anyone who does not conform to your hegemonic ideas is a terrorist, right?”

”But what I want to say is that I am not a terrorist. I am more like a teacher than a terrorist...”