The sickly little one was adopted by a wealthy foreigner and became a favorite.

Ross was standing next to a bodyguard.

Of course, the bodyguards recognized Ross and knew his identity, so they stood in front of Ross and watched as the man shouted in Cyrus's direction.

Seeing this, they tried to step forward and drag the person out.

Ross glanced at the man, noticed the name tag on his chest, and knew that he was a reporter.

As we all know, some journalists will carefully record information obtained through official channels, but some journalists will follow other people's lives and chase after hot topics like stray dogs chasing bones.

They relentlessly probe into even highly offensive and controversial topics, showing no regard for the feelings of those involved.

All they need is buzz.

So Ross immediately realized that he and Ulva were being deliberately targeted.

This reporter is most likely someone who isn't afraid of aristocratic power.

But is he afraid of the royal family and the Winston family?

The little rabbit has seen many storms and waves; it's already tired of those ambitious people who want to make him the subject of conversation.

Moreover, he is no longer the humble and pitiful person who worried about whether his family loved him.

Now, he has the confidence to be loved forever.

Therefore, he was not worried at all that his family would abandon him.

So the little guy just thought that this little thing shouldn't interfere with Cyrus's work... so he'd leave it to Ross to handle.

The custard bread stretched its legs, stood up, and climbed onto Ross's shoulder.

Ross understood what Uluru meant, walked up to the reporter, and gave him a polite smile:

"This Mr. Rabbit is also a distinguished guest invited by His Highness Cyrus. Sir, there are no people who shouldn't be here, only people who are not qualified to be here."

"If you continue to cause a disturbance at the banquet and affect the guests, I can have the bodyguards escort you out. This is for the sake of His Highness Cyrus's smooth progress in his work."

As Ross spoke, his bodyguards surrounded him, staring at the reporter with a menacing gaze.

But the reporter was not afraid at all; instead, he turned on all the audio and video recording equipment.

He showed his work ID and invitation to the camera, explaining that he had entered legitimately, but was now inexplicably surrounded and about to be kicked out.

Ross knew exactly what he was up to at a glance.

He immediately revealed his Winston family crest and said sternly:

"I am a retainer of the lord of the Winston family, and everything I do today is to uphold the honor of the royal family."

"We don't allow troublemakers here. If you want to upload any of the videos you've recorded to the internet, don't be afraid that the Winston family's legal department will come to your door for a chat."

But the reporter was completely unyielding. He believed that pursuing the truth was the duty of the news media, and even if it was a royal scandal, he would release it despite being threatened.

Seeing this, Ross knew there was no point in talking to this man, so he immediately ordered his bodyguards to drag him out.

Little did anyone know that the reporter was carrying a stun gun.

When one of the bodyguards was electrocuted, the bodyguards next to him drew their guns.

The little guy was immediately protected by Ross.

Cyrus noticed the commotion and saw Ross in the distance. He immediately became worried about Ulva and rushed over.

"Your Highness!"

"Your Highness."

When the people around him saw Cyrus, they automatically made way for him and greeted him.

Cyrus parted the crowd like Moses parting the sea and arrived at the enclosed center.

The reporter's eyes lit up, and upon seeing Cyrus appear, he immediately approached and said:

"Your Highness! I was the one who reminded you! None of us received any notification that you would be bringing your pet to the event, and no one else here has brought their pet to the banquet. This must be an unspoken rule of this banquet."

"But this person is carrying a rabbit. I suspect he is showing contempt for the royal family, and may even be an opponent."

"This must be a conspiracy they've devised! For the sake of the royal family, we should detain him and carefully examine the pet for any miniature cameras."

"After all, he always held this pet and never let it out of his sight."

As the reporter spoke, he seemed completely oblivious to Cyrus's increasingly dark expression.

For political reasons, the royal family has always cultivated an image of Cyrus as approachable and amiable.

But doesn't Wutu know exactly what kind of temper Cyrus has?

He probably wouldn't be this angry if you attacked the Winston family, attacked other people, or even attacked Cyrus himself.

But this reporter even dared to suggest that Cyrus slice the black fungus for research...

Wu Tu glanced at Cyrus and, sure enough, saw murderous intent in Cyrus's eyes.

He immediately jumped down and stood in front of the reporters before Cyrus could make a move.

Wu Tu wouldn't defend the person who hurt him; he was afraid that Cyrus might not control his behavior in public and give others a handle to use against him.

The reporter looked down and saw the tiny creature standing in front of him. His tense attitude from before immediately subsided.

Moreover, the nobles around him were all discussing where the custard bread came from and how it was so clever.

However, the reporter had not yet retracted his arrogance; he felt that no matter how smart and cute a pet was, it was still just a pet.

So Cyrus reached out his hand, and the little guy jumped up and all the way to Cyrus's shoulder.

Cyrus said coldly, "Impossible."

"He's the one I brought here; Ross is just looking after him for me."

"He's not a pet, he's family, and the most indispensable member of the Winston family."

"If you want to hurt him, you're going against me, against the entire Winston family. I won't give you any more excuses."

After speaking, Cyrus turned to look at the nobles and bodyguards around him:

"You even let this kind of reporter in? It seems you've been living too comfortably lately and have forgotten the consequences of angering the Winston family, haven't you?"

Before the reporter could say anything more, Cyrus's bodyguards, having received their orders, grabbed him by the neck and manually muted his microphone, dragging him off the field in a rather rough manner.

Anyone else could tell that this reporter was in for a rough time.

Wu Tu sighed.

Now, Cyrus needs to silence all those people present and block the live footage from being leaked.

With such a huge public outcry, what will Cyrus do?

But Wu Tu didn't expect that Cyrus would directly "flip the table".

He sealed off the venue as quickly as possible, threatening everyone inside, including the media, to keep quiet. Even the public opinion that was spreading outward was crushed and deleted completely in just a few minutes.

Anyone who tries to gain benefits from the Winston family or from Ulquiorra will not only die, but will also be completely erased from society and disappear without a trace.

This is the decisive and efficient approach that the Winston family has always used.

Cyrus said to Uluru, "Baby, this is the Winston family's way."

"We don't need to fear or change, because we have the power to decide the life and death of others."

"Follow the trend and you will live; go against it and you will die."