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Chapter 3721

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Fayanu was becoming more and more confident. He believed that he had grasped Xu Yun's weakness. As long as he controlled Yi Shui, he could make Xu Yun do anything he wanted.

"Wait for the call. I'll have my people send you to where you need to go." Fayanu hung up the phone after he finished speaking.

Xu Yun's heart was filled with anger, but he had nowhere to vent it. The black man standing in front of him saw that the video call had been hung up and stuffed the phone back into his pocket.

Immediately after, the black man, who was acting friendly, actually wanted to enter the house. Fortunately, Xu Yun was standing at the door, blocking him at the door. That gave the other party no chance to take advantage of the situation.

"You Orientals always like to say that it's a pleasure to have friends from afar. I'm a friend from afar. Aren't you going to invite me in for a drink?" the black man said shamelessly.

Xu Yun shook his head. "If you were a friend, I would naturally invite you. But now you're just a group of kidnappers in my eyes. Kidnappers who ignore Hua Xia's laws. Why would I not be happy?"

"That's where you're wrong." The black man's mouth was quite talkative. "I came to Hua Xia as a foreign friend who has contributed to the construction of Hua Xia's society."

"I'm very clear about the difference between a foreign friend and a foreign bastard," Xu Yun said. "So I don't welcome you."

The black man's skin was quite thick. "You Hua Xia people don't seem to be friendly to us black people. Almost all the reports about us are negative. Why do you treat us like this? Don't tell me that we have contributed nothing to Hua Xia?"

Xu Yun was stunned by the guy's shamelessness. Even if there were black people who had contributed to Hua Xia, it would never be him!

Xu Yun was not a racist. He also knew that there were many black people who had contributed to the world. There was no doubt about that. He also admired some black people. Those who played basketball and football, he admired them. He didn't hate them at all.

However, Xu Yun could guarantee that this guy in front of him had no contribution to the world.

Of course, some people said that those involved in sports only contributed unilaterally and did not contribute much to the progress of human society. They said that the most influential person among the black people was Mandela, the awesome global politician!

He was the only politician recognized by all the countries in the world. Whether it was the five members of the United Nations, the eight powerful countries in Europe and the United States, or even Cuba, Venezuela, Japan, Korea, and other countries, they all thought highly of Mandela.

However, in Xu Yun's eyes, he could only be regarded as a guy who "sold the whole of South Africa to gain fame" …

However, Xu Yun would never defame this person because he had publicly taught black people to be kind to Chinese people many times. Based on this, Xu Yun would not defame him. After his death, the living conditions of the local Chinese immediately deteriorated. This could be considered his contribution to the Chinese.

As for the others, perhaps they were only influential people in the eyes of black people.

The guy in front of Xu Yun wanted to brainwash Xu Yun. Many black people would say the same thing, "Dear friend, do you know black people? How many black people have you seen? Have you entered our society? Please don't be partial. You have to put down your prejudice and treat us sincerely and equally. When you really enter our hearts, you will definitely … "

"When I enter your hearts, I will definitely want to kill you." Xu Yun coldly interrupted the words of the bastard in front of him.

Xu Yun had not come into contact with those high-end black people. The ones he came into contact with were all messy, those who were mercenaries and those who mixed with the underworld. Therefore, in Xu Yun's eyes, most black people were not to be befriended.

Black people could crossbreed with goats, black people could have sex with dogs, black people could use fish pipes … Which one of these news was not shocking!

Black people could reproduce with their own siblings, ignoring reproductive segregation! This was something that normal people couldn't accept!

Many black people who came to Hua Xia to beg for food said that they had "contributed to Hua Xia's economy" and asked for fair treatment. There were many, many! However, among these people, it was hard to guarantee that they would not even have a visa, let alone contribute!

Hua Xia people had always been kind and compassionate. It was not an empty promise to have friends from afar. Hua Xia people were especially warm to black people who had just arrived. They were especially sympathetic to the legendary situation of black people being discriminated against by white people, so they had always been providing help to them!

In the beginning, all Hua Xia people probably thought that it was very tragic for black people to be discriminated against by white people, so they had to help them and give them the same care.

But in the end?

Don't forget the story called The Farmer and the Snake!

Now, black people regarded Hua Xia as their paradise. Illegal immigrants flooded in crazily. Now, non-black people had become a social security problem in certain areas. They began to want to be treated fairly, thinking that they had contributed to Hua Xia.

Hua Xia was a big family with 56 ethnic groups. They were happy and harmonious, and 56 ethnic groups were a flower.

He hoped that the black people would know that 56 ethnic groups were 56 ethnic groups, and would never become 57! Although the number of black people in Hua Xia was now more than the total population of some ethnic groups, it would not become 57!

"Do you think that you yellow people have a special sense of superiority?" The black man was a little unhappy. He glared at Xu Yun and scolded, "Let me tell you, don't have any sense of superiority! If this was the United States, I could sue you for racism! "

"I'm not discriminating against your race, but you." Xu Yun wanted to close the door after he finished speaking, but this shameless person actually stood at the door and wanted to come in for a drink.

"Our race is also excellent!" The black man glared.

Xu Yun smiled slightly, "To measure whether a race is excellent or not, you have to look at the achievements of the race. In the past tens of thousands of years of human history, your race has nothing to show."

At that time, when the European colonists came to Africa, all the black people in Africa were still in the stage of primitive tribal society. Compared to other areas on Earth, their civilization was many years behind. In terms of environmental issues, Africa also had many geographical advantages. For example, South Africa was much better than Europe.

Since World War II, because of the Jewish massacre, racial discrimination had become a politically correct issue in the entire Western world. From the extreme of racial discrimination, it jumped to the extreme of reverse racial discrimination.

Xu Yun admitted that racial discrimination was wrong, but reverse racial discrimination was even more wrong. It was completely against the laws of nature. The premise of the debate between Hua Xia and Black people was that the two races were at least the same or similar. Black people and Hua Xia people were very far apart.

Humans had left Africa for many, many years. Mixing with black people was equivalent to returning to the time before liberation.

If there were too many black people, what kind of serious consequences would it cause? Xu Yun felt that Detroit in the United States was a living example …

The once world-famous automobile city was now depressed and dilapidated. Black people accounted for more than 80% of the city's population. Almost all the other races had moved out of the city. Why was that? Could it be that black people should reflect on themselves?

Reflect on themselves! Instead of shouting racial discrimination every day! Respect was not earned through such despicable means, it was earned!

No one would discriminate against Aliko Dangott because he was the richest man in Africa! No one would discriminate against Mohammed Amaudi because he was an oil tycoon! No one would discriminate against Patrick Motsebi because he had a mining empire!

They were all black people, but they were not discriminated against.

The ones who were discriminated against were those rascals who always forced others to understand their vile, despicable, shameless bastards!

[In the following chapters, I may have some words against black people, but I declare that it is not racial discrimination. It is because of something that happened to a friend of mine. He was at a famous nightclub in Shanghai when he brought a girl out to drink. In the end, he was openly discriminated against by a black person. He said that a yellow-skinned Chinese man like him was not worthy to bring such a beautiful girl out to play. He also said a lot of self-righteous words. At that time, my friend was angry and went on a rampage. Later on, I will use the dialogue of the minor characters in the novel to write some beautiful 'counterattacks' that my friend told me. I also hope that those who are 'lucky' enough to read these chapters will not be angry. I did not write all of it, but most of it. And these are indeed some of the current situation in our country!]

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