The Guardian's Sword

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Chapter 1682

The beautiful reporter, Mary, and the cameraman were at the edge of the crowd.

It was already the closest they could get to the big shots near the stage. Even so, they could not get any interview

opportunities.

Several security guards were watching the two of them not far away. If they harassed the high society members,

they would be thrown out of the venue.

That way, their interview mission would be a complete failure.

"D*mn it. How dare that stupid commander-in-chief reject my interview!"

Mary said bitterly, her white teeth almost shattering from clenching.

"I told you so."

The cameraman also looked shocked as he spoke helplessly.

"Am I not beautiful? Am I not young? Is my figure bad? Am I not attractive? But he didn’t even look at me. It pisses

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me off!"

Mary said and stomped.

Fortunately, she wore high heels of good quality. Otherwise, her heels would have broken after that stomp.

"Save it."

The cameraman sighed.

Mary tiptoed to look at the table at the front and saw Sean, Quentin, and Shania chatting. Frost instantly covered

her pretty face.

However, her eyes grew more determined.

"No, I have to do the interview! I will interview him even if he rejects me!"

Mary said solemnly.

Hearing Mary's words, frustration and annoyance instantly appeared on the cameraman's face.

"Forget it. There are so many security guards here that they'll kick you out immediately if you go near any of the

so-called big shots. Of course, that’ll include me.’

"So let's find a way."

Mary said.

As soon as Mary finished speaking, she saw several female ushers in gowns, holding tea or drinks as they walked

toward the big shots.

Seeing this, she immediately had an idea.

"I got it."

Mary said.

"What is it?"

The cameraman asked, confused.

"I'll find a female usher and ask her to take a break. I'll help her serve the tea and drinks. That way, I can sneak up

on the commander-in-chief."

Mary said with a smile, her face still full of eager excitement as if satisfied that she had come up with such a

"brilliant idea".

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However, the cameraman's expression changed dramatically when hearing what she said.

"You'll be in trouble if you get caught. He's the commander-in-chief. Maybe they'll think you're a spy from another

city."

"So what? I have a media pass to prove my innocence. The worst that can happen is I'll get caught and kicked out

of the venue."

"But then I can't help you film."

The cameraman was helpless.

The single-lens reflex camera he carried on his shoulder was like a cannon barrel-too big to hide and disguise.

Anyone in their right mind could tell at a glance what he was doing.

"So I can only go alone. Stay here and take some pictures. I'll just record the interview with a voice recorder."

With that said, Mary walked over to a female usher resting nearby.

Sean was enjoying watching an acrobatic performance on stage.

Sean marveled at two young women in leotards on stage, flexing their bodies and balancing on a steel ring half a

man high.

Although he had seen similar acrobatic performances before, they always impressed him.

Although these people were only acrobatic performers, their balance and flexibility were surprisingly good.

At least Sean could not do it.

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