the world is at stake

Man, who doesn't like to be praised?Who doesn't like the feeling of superiority?But the general praise will always get tired after hearing too much, so it needs to be tricked.

Happiness and superiority come from contrast.Chinese people also become confident in praise.

It would be even better if the target of the comparison is extremely powerful and can bring a sense of oppression that is inviolable and inviolable, but there are many shortcomings in the comparison.

Even if the actual road is still tortuous, the expectations of the future will inspire people to forge ahead.

Zhou Qingfeng doesn't need to fabricate or argue like European and American media, he only needs to tell the facts to move people.Common people are not stupid, as long as the propaganda is in place, they have their own judgment ability.

The new era needs new narratives, and it is definitely not pleasant to talk about the scars of the past.The spiritual needs of the people are improving.

Under the account where Wang Chao posted the video, many people talked about the content of the video based on their own life experiences.

Someone left a message:

"When I was a student, the teacher blatantly talked about how the West is prosperous and how the country is corrupt and depraved in class, and asked us to study hard and go abroad after entering a good university.

Now that I have become a political teacher myself, the old ways have been abandoned at some point.Now tell students how good the West is, and the students themselves will stand up and refute it.

But it is often too dogmatic for me to tell students the true face of Western paintings according to the courseware.Mr. Zhou's humorous way of speaking is exactly what I have been pursuing.

I have tried to collect some background information and tell students about Mr. Zhou's previous video content in class.The boring political class has become relaxed and interesting, and students like to listen to it. "

Someone else left a message:

"I am born in the [-]s. I went to New York a few years ago and climbed up the Empire State Building with a certain pilgrimage. In my impression, the Empire State Building is an unattainable sacred object, a manifestation of the strength of a superpower .

When I was young, I watched American movies from Hong Kong and Taiwan. I was amazed at the country where everyone could live in a villa and drive a car. I hated myself for not being an American.

I really thought about how to smuggle to the United States. I wanted to go to that prosperous country full of gold. I only got a tourist visa in my later years before I realized my wish.

It's just that when I went to the United States and boarded the Empire State Building, overlooking the row upon row of urban floors in Manhattan, overlooking the most prosperous city in the free world, I suddenly found that the reality had changed.

It's really 'seeing is believing', I can't believe how broken New York is.

The roads in Manhattan are full of cracks, and the old iron bridges in Brooklyn are full of rust.The area of ​​the bustling block is very small, and you can walk into the slums if you don't pay attention.

Homeless people are accompanied by garbage cans, the central station is full of oil, and the air is filled with the pungent diesel smell.This is not as good as the small county in my hometown, which really makes me feel greatly insulted.

Is the heaven on earth that I have been worshiping for decades really like this?If it weren't for the foreign devils who smelled strong perfume all over the street, I wondered if I had returned to 20 years ago.

I broke up with my old friends who were still praising America afterwards.They didn't believe the pictures I took at all, and they said that I was brainwashed by domestic propaganda and took pictures of fake tourist attractions. "

The audience who posted this comment should be a little old, and they complained a lot at the end.But his comments received a lot of likes, and many Chinese who had also been to the United States but were disillusioned were talking about their experiences.

Wang Chao sat in front of the computer and read all the meaningful messages and bullet screens.As an old pervert who used to upload videos on the Internet, he also sighed deeply.

In the past, I always felt that building a wall in China to prevent access to the Internet was because the government was afraid that the people of the country would be brainwashed by foreign propaganda and affect social stability.

But in fact, the more than one billion people in the country are cultivating trolls numbering in the hundreds of millions.Really tear down the wall, no matter in terms of quality or quantity, domestic netizens can definitely bring down various foreign websites.

Because if you don't get over the wall, you don't know that there are many idiots abroad.

Foreign idiots think that eating a big chicken drumstick for one dollar will make them happy.But the common people in the country didn't feel that the price was very cheap. On the contrary, it was more important than finding good medical care and public security.

Foreign idiots regard not wearing a mask as an important inalienable right.The common people in China looked at their soaring epidemic data, and felt that the other party's brain had been taken over by the virus.

Foreign idiots talk about the sacredness of faith every day. Without faith, it is as if they have no soul.In the eyes of the Chinese people, believing in religion is the retirement life of old men and women, and it is better to dance in the square dance.

No one knows who the current wall is protecting.

Just imagine if there is no wall, domestic netizens go to the United States, won't it be a matter of minutes to capture the White House website?It is definitely a scene of corpses strewn all over the place and everywhere.

Isn’t there a bunch of accounts on Twitter that scold China?Believe it or not, hundreds of millions of domestic netizens can scold them autistically.

Domestic netizens can still spontaneously promote socialism abroad, such as poverty alleviation, ethnic policies, racial equality, and a community with a shared future for mankind.

At that time, the anxious US government will build a wall to defend against the Chinese.

Wang Chao believed in Ma Youxuan's wild thinking, "If there is such a day, it must be very fun, more exciting than any online game. I am afraid that a labor union will be formed in China, and they will plant flags on the US government website every day."

The Internet is full of excitement, and netizens like to spread the word everywhere.

Zhou Qingfeng's female instructor was also paying attention to his new video, watching him act like a big troll, scolding the United States for half an hour in one video.

Seeing and watching, the female instructor couldn't help pursing her lips and laughing.

"How did you raise this kid?"

In the office, the middle-aged director of national security appeared like a ghost, and was also staring at the female instructor's computer, amazed.

"He really doesn't look like an intelligence officer. He's really a buried stand-up comedian. The Chinese music industry has lost a lot."

Chapter 10 The 'Bearded' Texan

Federal Plaza, New York, FBI branch building.

According to the "intentional" tip given by Deputy Director of Bureau G Harden, the FBI still shifted the investigation focus of the Manhattan bombing to Zhou Qingfeng.

Considering that Harden had contact with Zhou Qingfeng, the FBI recruited this opponent in the system to cooperate in the investigation—although Harden himself was not so willing.

It was Harden's idea to publish articles under fake names on CNN and The New York Times, trying to lure Zhou Qingfeng out by bluffing.But does this effect...

In an office in the FBI branch building, several federal agents huddled around a conference table watching a projected video.Harden sat in the corner, pinching his scalp vigorously, feeling extremely distressed.

Halfway through the video, the FBI's psychologist paused and concluded, "This guy has histrionic personality disorder and likes to make subversive remarks to attract public attention.

Deliberately exposing him increased his excitement, so he really couldn't help but jumped out.But...it doesn't seem to help the case. "

The psychological expert judged that he was slapping Harden in the face, and he quickly said: "No, I think the current situation is better than letting the suspect hide in a corner. He is exposed, so we can catch him. "

The federal agents at the desk were originally looking at the documents at hand, but they all raised their heads to look at Harden when they heard the words, their eyes were full of ridicule.The psychological expert even reminded: "Your Excellency Harden, it was you who let this Victor Zhou go last time."

"We had no evidence to arrest him last time. And didn't you also arrest him to 'assist in the investigation'? You also injected him with 'Truth Potion', but lost everyone in the end."

Harden shrugged, and also laughed at the FBI's incompetence, in exchange for the glare of the federal agents.

At the end of the long table in the office, Katya, representing the National Endowment for Democracy, tapped the pen in his hand on the table, and after attracting everyone's attention, he grinned and said:

"Gentlemen, I would like to remind you. I have informed you of the danger of this man."

The federal agents were even more upset, and the psychologist also said, "You only informed us after Bill from the Foundation was killed.

You also refused to explain the inside story at first.You didn't mention the 'laptop' computer with classified information until after the bombing, it was too late.The most precious 24 hours were wasted. "

Katya didn't seem to hear the FBI's complaints, so she just smiled and said, "Our foundation is allocated annually by the U.S. Congress through the State Department alone, and is not subject to the FBI..."

"enough."

The senior FBI official who presided over the meeting forcibly interrupted Katya's words, "I know that you are not willing to hand over the intelligence and network at hand, but I hope you will not hold back."

Harden shrugged, as if it had nothing to do with him.

Katya didn't speak, but smiled and seemed obedient.

But there are all kinds of gossip between intelligence agencies, and no one will hand over the case at hand easily.Because it represents money and power.

"Stop this ridiculous hype now. Let Twitter and 'Youtube' block this Victor's account." The senior FBI official waved his hand, wanting to deal a dimensionality reduction blow to Uncle Zhou.

"Wait." Harden objected, "Victor posted several videos in a row, blatantly saying that traitors should be exterminated. I'm afraid this kind of talk is not just talk.

Didn't the psychological evaluation just show that he has histrionic personality disorder?Although we have no evidence, he should be behind the bombing in Manhattan.

I doubt he will take action against Guo Xiao's children in the near future.I'm afraid that blocking his account will make him restrained and alert.Why not use Guo Xiao's son as bait? "

The senior official of the FBI showed no expression on this suggestion, and said lightly after a while: "This matter is already in progress."

"Then why did you call us here?" Harden shrugged again, and smiled at Katya next to him, as if expressing some helplessness.

The Russian girl ignored her at all, looking down at the case files collected by the FBI.

Harden and others are in a meeting.In Federation Square outside the FBI building, a bearded white man who looks like a tourist is holding a telephoto camera and taking pictures of the surrounding government buildings.

Due to the epidemic, the number of tourists coming to Manhattan is [-]% lower than in the past.Streets and squares appear empty.The bearded white man walked around the square, walked to the entrance of the FBI building, and asked the reception police officer:

"May I go in and visit?"

The reception police officer glanced at the burly figure of 'Big Beard', shook his head and said, "No."

'Big Beard' didn't stop, and continued to ask: "I'm from Texas, and I read online that I can visit the FBI building after applying. Why do you say no?"

The reception police officer snorted and said with a smile: "I can see that you are a standard Texan with your appearance and figure. But unless you can get special approval, otherwise you can't do it."

"What kind of approval?" The 'bearded' Texan continued.

"If you can get approval, you naturally know what to do? If you can't get it, don't even think about it. We don't allow anyone to come in here."

The reception police officer had a big belly, pressed his hands on his belt, and looked impatient, looking like he wanted to drive people away.

"Thanks, I see." The 'bearded' Texan just smiled at this and left with his camera.As soon as he turned around, the receiving police officer asked his companion, "Who does this idiot think he is?"

The companion was sitting in front of a computer, and the camera at the entrance and exit of the building had captured the appearance of the 'bearded man'.Face recognition automatically contacts the database for comparison.

Not long after, multiple comparison results appeared on the computer.One of them has a similarity of more than 90.00% seven.The reception police officer turned his head and glanced, "Ha..., I knew it was a Texas redneck. What's his name?"

"Marco."

The companion in front of the computer read out the facial recognition information, "Cowboy from Dallas. Served in the Army, participated in the war in Afghanistan, won the Purple Star twice, and has no criminal record."

"Oh...he's still a patriotic hero." The reception police officer was a little relieved, and he even laughed heartily.

But the companion in front of the computer shook his head: "Wait, he still has a secret file."

"What do you mean?" The reception police officer squeezed his head to the computer screen again.

"We have limited permissions and can only view ordinary files. But we are the FBI's system, so the computer shows that this person has more confidential files. This guy must be very special."

The companion in front of the computer spread his hands, indicating that this was the case.The reception police officer frowned, lost in thought.

The 'bearded' Texan walked out of the FBI building, walked around like a tourist, and left in a taxi after making sure no one was following him.

Meanwhile, at a tattoo parlor in Newark that sells IDs, a Texan of the same look smashes up the shop and yells:

"I just drank a few more drinks and mortgaged my driver's license at the bar. You actually sold it the next day? Tell me, who did you sell it to?"

The strong men from the two gangs fell at the door of the tattoo shop, with bruised noses and swollen faces, screaming incessantly.

The tattoo artist with colorful hair had a mouth full of blood, and the lip studs he was wearing were ripped off abruptly.He collapsed among the passports and documents on the ground, and cried tremblingly: "A man who looks similar to you bought it."

"what is his name?"

"we do not know."

"How did he contact you?"

"It's a guy named Fatty Roger who's vouching for it."

According to the information provided by the tattoo artist, the authentic Texan searched Rogge's information on the Internet, and quickly found out the Manhattan bombing in New York that happened not long ago.

"Fuck, what did this guy buy my driver's license for? I have a bad feeling."

Chapter 011

A drop of blood fell into the white washbasin in the bathroom, and the blood color gradually faded away.Zhou Qingfeng looked down and wiped the tip of his nose with his fingers, only to realize that he was bleeding from the nose.

After injecting the mysterious serum, Zhou Qingfeng felt that his body was continuously strengthened.The initial effect is strong and immediate.He is relying on this strengthening to survive until now.

Physical strength, endurance, memory, perception, self-healing ability, and physical fitness are all improving.But as time goes on, it is not without hidden worries.

The most obvious is random nosebleeds.

Sometimes several times a day, sometimes once a few days, irregular.Just two or three drops each time, seemingly inconspicuous, but it sounded the alarm in Zhou Qingfeng's heart.

Zhou Qingfeng didn't want to see a doctor, let alone a physical examination, so he could only ask Fuhrman to help him with a physical assessment.

When the old man found that the kid easily ran [-] meters in less than eight seconds, and his clean and jerk weight exceeded half a ton, he only said one sentence: "Victor, are you a defected Chinese super soldier? Similar to Steven Rogers. "

Zhou Qingfeng could only laugh and say, "Why do you need to rely on mutations to be poor? I actually want to be Tony Stark. Isn't it good to rely on technology to be rich?"

But supernormal strengthening cannot be free. No one knows what will happen to Zhou Qingfeng's body in the future. He must find 'Martha' as soon as possible to uncover the secret behind the mysterious serum.

After washing away the blood droplets with water, Zhou Qingfeng turned and left the bathroom.Will, who drove the helicopter, rushed from New York to Newark, bringing the latest information from the police station.

"The police station has a 'witness protection plan', which is in cooperation with the FBI. Guo Xiao's family members are currently under double protection, and their addresses and communication methods are kept secret."

"Protected people generally stay away from the city, but they don't go abroad. They have at least one protection team with them, maybe three to five people, staying in a secluded but easily accessible place."

"Except for the protection team themselves, no one knows where they are. But Guo Qiang's situation is a bit special. According to the video he took, he can definitely be near Newark."

Zhou Qingfeng sat on the sofa in the living room of the apartment, staring at the video played on his mobile phone.He continuously exposed short stories on American social media, which caused an uproar in public opinion.

What makes the American people extremely angry is not Zhou Qingfeng's remarks themselves, but Twitter and "YouTube", which are not used to even knowing the king, actually let the so-called "distorted and inflammatory" remarks go.

Once, the backstage staff of Twitter couldn't bear Uncle Zhou's hateful face of "slandering the free world" and blocked his account. The next day Twitter not only unblocked the account, but also publicly apologized. Managers fired.

This time, the public opinion was outraged, and no one could understand what was going on with this embarrassing operation?

Even netizens in mainland China are curious, is there a company with a "conscience of Chinese emperors" in the United States?