755 Chapter 793: Interview (Part Two) !
âHey, Jennifer, come here for a secondâŠâ
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In a secret underground base, a tall, muscular white man waved at a woman wearing a black leather bodysuit.
The woman who was lazily playing with her phone frowned, then nimbly jumped down from the sofa and followed the man into a room.
âYou failed the mission!âAs soon as she entered the room, the white man said to her with a cold expression.
âFailed?âJennifer raised her eyebrows, then, she said, âIt canât be, right? On the mission list, there were seven members of the family. I didnât miss anything. I compared everyone, including the three-year-old little jenny⊠ââŠâafter a pause, she frowned and said, âCould it be that he has an illegitimate child outside â? Then you canât blame me. Itâs your own intelligence thatâs wrong.â ââŠâ
âReese Mitt is still alive!âThe white man said coldly.
âHuh?âJennifer was stunned at first, but then she frowned and said, âBoss, this joke is not funny. I personally broke his head and sent it to you. You saw it on the other end too. Itâs not a replica, right?â
The white man was silent for a moment and did not say anything. He directly opened the virtual screen in the office and saw that the interview screen of the Special Treaty Times was playing.
On the screen, other than the well-known host, Jessica, and the main subject of todayâs interview, Andrew Young, there were a few other important guests. The most eye-catching one was naturally Reese, who had been keeping a straight face. Mitt.
âWATFA? ?âJenniferâs eyes immediately widened. âHow did this guy appear?â
âI have to ask you!âThe white man said coldly.
âThatâs impossibleâŠâJennifer shook her head. âDid I kill a stunt double? But if he was already prepared, why didnât he arrange for his family?â
The white man was silent for a moment when he heard that. He felt that what the other party said made sense. If Mitt had already anticipated the assassination and prepared a stunt double, why would he let his family die with him?
Moreover, according to Jennifer, when she sneaked into the assassination, Mitt was doing radio gymnastics with his beautiful model wife. Even if such a person had a stand-in, he wouldnât have cuckolded himself, right.
After thinking for a moment, he finally said, âBring Gray Wolf to the times center and find an opportunity to catch the guy on the television and clarify the situationâŠâ
âGot itâŠâJennifer squinted at Mitt on the screen, there was a flicker of interest in her eyes. She did not believe that the one she had killed was a fake. After all, Mitt was her former master. She had slept with him for more than ten years. It could not be wrongâŠ
So if the one you killed is real, then where the hell did this come from on TV?
Itâs funnyâŠ
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Meanwhile, at the height of the interview, Andrew was describing what had happened to him:
âSome time ago, I was shopping in a supermarket and I was discriminated against because of the latest epidemic. A long-lost sense of shame suddenly came over me. I was conscious of my Asian identity and even a little ashamedâŠâ
âActually, I had this feeling since I was young. But because I had a family and ran for president after I became an adult, I thought that I had washed away this sense of shame. But in fact, it wasnât the case. The yellow skin on my body was still the biggest obstacle that prevented me from integrating into American societyâŠâ. âThis obstacle was bigger than I imagined. I didnât know how to deal with this kind of discrimination at one time because no matter if it was telling others or shouting at others, they werenât allowed to discriminate against me. But it still couldnât change the current situation. This caused me to fall into a daze. It was also the reason why I voluntarily gave up on running for President Last Time!â
Hearing this, everyone present, including an Shunwang who looked like Mitt, felt their faces twitch, especially an shunwang. He only wanted to throw the vase next to him onto this guyâs face.
He was still ashamed, confused, and took the initiative to give up. He spoke as if you could live every day without that yellow skin⊠âŠ
Listening to that Guyâs nonsense, an Shunwang couldnât help but sneer, âI remember that basically no one paid attention to you during the last election, right? Isnât this the reason why you gave up on the election?â
âUHâŠâ
The scene suddenly became quiet, and everyone stared at an Shunwang in a daze.
It was not impossible to have this kind of poisonous snake problem, but as his backer, wasnât this not too good?
Andrew was also stunned, not understanding what was wrong with his ally.
Seeing that everyone was looking at him, an Shunwang was stunned, knowing that he was agitated.., then, he coughed lightly and said, âCough⊠I mean, since you chose to participate in the election again, you must have overcome the confusion of being discriminated against, right? Then, as a Chinese, how do you think you can eliminate this discrimination?â
Everyone immediately nodded. This question was more normal, and also more standardâŠ
An Shunwang himself was also impressed by himself. Damn it, he could actually ask such a standard question. He had not been strolling around the Tieba Forum in vainâŠ
Hearing this, Andrew quickly added, âMr. Mittâs question is very good. Since I have chosen to participate in the election again, I have naturally prepared myself to face all of this. Over the years, I have thought a lot and gradually realized that in the face of discrimination, useless anger and self-abasement are meaningless. This can only have the opposite effect. I have received some knowledge from my grandfather from Huazhong. A lot of the knowledge in it seems old-fashioned and old-fashioned. However, there is a saying that I agree with. In Huazhong culture, there is a saying called âthree days of self-reflection!âIt means to reflect on what I did not do well every day.â
âI think this sentence can also be applied to the issue of discrimination. We should not dwell on discrimination itself. Instead, we should look for problems from ourselves. We should think carefully about why they do not accept us? Why do they discriminate against us? Is there something that we have not done well? If we can do better, will we be able to bridge this gap? âI think what we Chinese should do next is not to put up a fierce resistance, but to calm down and think about how to integrate into this great country. We should show more of our âAmerican-nessâ, such as wearing clothes in the color of the star-spangled banner, which represents the American flag. The Red Japanese did this very well. During the war, they volunteered to join the American army to fight against the Red Japanese.â
âWowâŠâJessica said with a smile, âYou have a good ideaâŠâ
Jessica said so politely, but there was a hint of mockery in her eyes. Then, she looked at Anshun Wang and asked, âMr. Mitt, what do you think of Mr. Andrewâs idea?â
Anshun Wang, who had already calmed down, was so angry that his face turned red again!
What kind of nonsense was this? Oh, other people donât agree with you, discriminate against you, and insult you, and youâre even more licentious? F * ck your mother, is this how you use the words of your ancestors? ! You son of a B * Tch!
âMr. Mitt?âJessica asked when she saw that the other party didnât speak.
âOhâŠâAnshun Wang took a deep breath and slowly calmed down from his anger. He said coldly, âIâm sorry, I just didnât expect the other party to say this, so I was slightly shockedâŠâ
âThen⊠What do you think of Mr. Andrewâs explanation?âJessica asked again.
âI thinkâŠâanshun Wang said coldly, âA piece of SH * t! !â
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