?Mobile reading, Hua Xia Nation, Capital City, Diplomatic-level meeting. Eight Zero Electronic Book Diplomats from various countries陆续 arrive, even those nations that have not been particularly friendly to Hua Xia in recent years send their ambassadors on time. The British Ambassador raised an eyebrow, "What about MI6? Compared to your National Security Agency and the FBI, it's nothing, isn't it?" "I really don't know!" "I truly don't either!" Their eyes naturally turned toward the Russian Ambassador, who likewise looked utterly at a loss—clearly equally baffled. At that moment, the doors on both sides of the platform opened simultaneously. On the left entered military representatives led by Wei Qingtian; on the right came political figures. Usually, when hosting a diplomatic meeting, numerous media representatives are invited, and journalists with their cameras and equipment outnumber the attendees themselves. Yet today, not a single one was present. Wei Qingtian sat motionless in the main seat—a detail that made the situation even more unusual. A general attending a diplomatic meeting? Everyone had a host of questions, yet the host had not yet spoken, so no one dared to ask. Wei Qingtian addressed the microphone in front of him: "I'm sure you're all wondering, but I'm confident you'll soon understand everything. Let me cut to the chase—please watch this video first!" The high-definition projector began to display the scene of the flying cockroach being blown to pieces. "Everyone was stunned. Although many were willing to believe this was a joke played by the Chinese, the ambassadors of countries whose locations were specifically mentioned immediately pulled out their phones and dialed a number: "Hello, I'd like to know if there have been any unusual incidents in the XXX region today... Tell me clearly, don't be vague—this is what the Chinese have said. What? A small nuclear explosion actually occurred? When? What were the details?" People around them were speechless—really, it happened. After finishing the call, the ambassador stood up straight from his chair: "China, you must explain to us why our country experienced both a small and a medium-scale nuclear explosion. Not only that, but we didn't even know about these events—how could the Chinese have footage of them?" In fact, there were three small explosions; the latter two occurred just seconds apart, so they were combined and classified as one medium-scale explosion—this is entirely reasonable." Wei Qingtian said with deep intention: "What I'm trying to convey is that the key isn't the nuclear explosion—it's the organisms that were killed by the blast. Don't you find them more terrifying?" The ambassador was taken aback: "It's just a few cockroaches, isn't it? A matter that could be easily handled with pesticides—why go to such lengths and use small nuclear bombs? What does that mean? Are you suggesting that the nuclear explosions were caused by the Chinese people?" The elder frowned: "I mentioned this earlier—please pay attention to the key point. Can you kill a cockroach over thirty meters long with ordinary pesticides?" "Thirty meters!" Everyone gasped. The ambassador remained unconvinced: "You Chinese are always exaggerating. How could cockroaches measuring thirty meters appear in my country? Our environment is vastly superior to yours. If such creatures ever appeared, they should have emerged in China, not here!" "Mr. Wei felt a bit embarrassed. If explained according to normal principles, it truly should have been this way. The U.S. Ambassador also stood up: 'I believe the Chinese are deliberately shifting responsibility. Even if such terrifying creatures exist, as you claim, you have no right to use nuclear weapons within a sovereign nation—this is a violation of international law. I protest!' 'Go on, find a cool spot and stay there—what's the point of your protest?' the elder snapped, then continued: 'When you used low-enriched uranium in the Middle Eastern countries, why didn't you call it a violation? When you employed chemical weapons, why didn't you claim that was illegal? Get out of here—here, you have no place to speak!' The British Ambassador joined in: 'This is an insult to our allies. I also protest!' 'I've already insulted you—what do you want now?' Mr. Wei strode down the podium with the grace of a dragon and the strength of a tiger, declaring, "It's precisely because of you two—these two constant troublemakers—that the world has become so chaotic. I'm reminding you once again: first establish priorities, and don't keep getting bogged down in minor details!" The ambassador protested angrily, "You've used nuclear weapons in our country, yet you won't even let us speak about it—what exactly do you mean?" As he spoke, his phone rang. He had intended to deliver a formal, impassioned protest, but instinctively glanced at the number—originating from the Presidential Office—and answered, "What? Please repeat—what has happened to our country?" A few seconds later, he collapsed, his legs giving way beneath him. Ambassadors from the United States and the United Kingdom rushed over, asking, "What exactly has happened? Is it the Chinese using underhanded tactics to pressure you? Don't worry—we are your steadfast allies. We will stand firmly behind you as you present your concerns before all of these witnesses!"