Because it was a live broadcast, coupled with Xiao Zheng's provocation. The scene became quiet. Including the hundreds of millions of viewers in front of the TV, everyone's palms were sweating, waiting for Xiao Zheng's question …
Three minutes. It was neither long nor short, but it was enough for a heated conversation.
And this conversation, to put it mildly, could ruin Xiao Zheng's reputation. And to put it mildly, it could even damage Hua Xia's reputation!
This reporter's question was extremely provocative!
In front of the TV.
Chang Yishan held a glass of red wine in his hand, his handsome face covered with a layer of gloominess. A cold light flashed in his eyes.
Yes.
This reporter was bribed by him. He spent 100 million. Just to make him raise this question.
Moreover, the day before the live interview, Chang Yishan helped the reporter's family emigrate, including the reporter himself.
After the interview, the reporter took the fastest flight to the United States. He would never come back in this lifetime. Of course, he did not dare to come back.
This matter was enough to destroy everything he had in the country. Even his life!
And Chang Yishan did so much to destroy Xiao Zheng in front of the world! To ruin his reputation!
The commercial attacks could no longer vent the anger in Chang Yishan's heart.
Incident after incident caused Chang Yishan, who was originally as calm as still water, to be completely bedeviled!
He did not hesitate to use any means to destroy Xiao Zheng. He had long lost the demeanor he had when he first returned to the country.
…
Xiao Zheng stared straight at the reporter. Then he looked at the reporter, who also looked back at Xiao Zheng without fear.
An intense conversation that was destined to make one's skin crawl was about to begin.
"How old are you this year?" Xiao Zheng asked quickly.
"Thirty-five years old," the reporter replied calmly.
"Are you married?" Xiao Zheng asked.
"Married," the reporter replied.
"Do you have any children?" Xiao Zheng continued to ask.
"Five years old," the reporter added. "Five years old."
To be able to perfect the answer in a quick question and answer, this reporter's professionalism was absolutely first-class. She was worth Chang Yishan spending a lot of money to buy over.
"Is he naughty?" Xiao Zheng asked illogically. He seemed to be getting more and more off topic.
"Obedient," the reporter said without any doubt.
Like Xiao Zheng, he did not want to waste even a second of live broadcast time. Because he was still waiting for Xiao Zheng's answer.
"You're so lucky." Xiao Zheng smiled and changed the topic. "If he was beaten up by a classmate. What would you do? "
"Warn their parents. File a complaint with the school. "The reporter's brain worked quickly. Give the most reasonable answer. It could be said to be impeccable.
"What if the classmate refuses to learn his lesson and continues to beat you, or even seriously injure your son?" Xiao Zheng asked coldly.
The reporter frowned slightly. He fell into deep thought.
What kind of question was that?
How could there be such a disobedient child?
Was that still a child? He was simply a little devil king!
Xiao Zheng didn't give the reporter time to think and continued to ask, "If you happened to be at the scene when your son was beaten by a classmate. What would you do? "
"Stop him." The reporter was overjoyed. A rookie is a rookie. I've already been questioned, and now he's giving me a way out.
"What if I can't stop him?" Xiao Zheng continued to ask.
"I'm an adult, and he's just a child. How could — "
"For example, he has a sharp knife in his hand. With a light stab, he can stab you to death, "Xiao Zheng added. "Or, he has a gun in his hand. And he can pull the trigger. "
"What would you do?" Xiao Zheng asked.
The reporter's face turned pale and fell into deep thought.
"How would you stop him? Hit him? Take away the knife in his hand? Or a gun? "Xiao Zheng asked aggressively. "What's more frightening is that your appearance angered him. He decided to shoot you and your son. And coincidentally, you have a gun in your hand right now. "
"What would you do?"
"Reason with him? Warn him not to do so? "
"But you know very well that he's an incorrigible child."
"At this time —" Xiao Zheng paused. "What would you do?"
This question seemed to be interrogating the reporter. But wasn't it interrogating everyone at the scene, including the people in front of the TV?
If you were a reporter, what would you do?
"My comrade-in-arms are facing a group of boy scouts who kill like flies. Yes. They were underage. Their average age was less than 18 years old. But each of their hands were stained with blood. They had killed more than one person. "
"At the beginning of the battle, my comrades and I chose to avoid their fatal parts and shot their hands and feet. Making them incapacitated. "
"During this process. We had at least doubled the number of casualties. Because the difficulty of killing a person and shooting their hands and feet are completely different. "
"But even so, we still saw them as children. Even after the battle, we chose to treat them on the spot. "
"If the story only developed to this point, wouldn't it make us seem moral? Respectable? "
"When a soldier and a paramedic were treating a boy scout, the boy scout detonated the bomb."
"At this time, the soldier pushed the paramedic away and hugged the boy scout with his body. Using his own flesh and blood, he minimized the power of the bomb. "
"Bang! The bomb went off. Our soldier was blown into a bloody mess. "
Xiao Zheng stared at the reporter calmly and coldly, and asked word by word, "You can't answer my question just now. Now, can you answer this question? "
"When you were facing a group of demons who were about to detonate the grenade, would you think they were a group of underage children, or would you treat them as the enemy?"
After Xiao Zheng finished speaking, the audience was silent.
Everyone's face showed an extremely complicated expression.
There were even some female reporters who quietly shed tears.
For this tragic battle, and for the nameless soldier who pushed the paramedic away and used his own flesh and blood to protect his comrades!
Wasn't this kind of feeling exactly what Hua Xia's soldiers pursued?
There were only 30 seconds left in the live broadcast.
After a brief silence, Xiao Zheng slowly stood up and stared at the reporter coldly and mercilessly. "Now, I will answer your question."
After a pause, Xiao Zheng said word by word, "You're right. My soldiers and I killed a group of underage boy scouts. Some people thought that they were children and deserved to be protected. They shouldn't be killed. "
"I just want to ask you a question."
"The soldiers of Hua Xia who died on the battlefield! Who jumped out from the cracks of a rock!? Who isn't a child in the eyes of their parents who will never grow up?! "
"Why should a group of underage murderers be protected? And our soldiers should be criticized by others!? "
"They are soldiers! But they are also human! They are treasures in the eyes of their parents! Children who will never grow up! "
"Why can't anyone die, but they can!?"
Bang!
Xiao Zheng slammed his fist on the table and used the last five seconds to roar at the reporter, "Are you Hua Xia's people!?"
A strong and powerful sentence hammered the heart of every Hua Xia citizen. It echoed for a long time!
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