Chapter 1188: Are you a Chinese?

Because it is a live broadcast, plus Xiao Zheng’s active buzz. The scene became calm. Including hundreds of millions of viewers in front of the TV, they also sweated one by one, waiting for Xiao Zheng’s question...
Three minutes. Not long or short, but enough for a fierce conversation.
And this conversation, said that it is small, it is possible to let Xiao Zhengsin lose its name. And going to the big say, it will even damage the reputation of China!
This reporter’s question is extremely heart-wrenching!
In front of the TV.
Chang Yishan holds a glass of red wine, and the face of Junyi is covered with a gloomy color. In the eyes, it is more cold.
Yes.
This reporter was bought by him. It took a hundred million. Just to let him raise this question.
And, the day before the start of the live interview, Chang Yishan helped the reporters immigrate to the whole family, including the reporter himself.
After the interview, the reporter will fly to the United States on the fastest flight. I will never come back in this life. Of course, he did not dare to come back.
This matter is enough to ruin everything in his country. Even life!
And Changyishan does so much, it is to destroy Xiao Zheng in front of the world! Make him ruined!
Commercial strikes have been unable to vent the anger in Changyishan’s heart.
Time and time again, the original Yiyishan, which was originally like a water stop, was completely deterred!
He did not hesitate to destroy Xiao Zheng by all means. Has long lost the grace of the first return to the country.
......
Xiao Zheng stared at the reporter. Looking at the reporter again, I also looked back at Xiao Zheng without fear.
A fierce and destined conversation was kicked off.

How old are you this year?
Xiao Zhengwen asked quickly.
"Thirty-five years old." The reporter calmly responded.
"Married?" Xiao Zheng asked.
"Married." The reporter replied.

Is there a child?
Xiao Zheng continued to ask.
"Five years old." The reporter added a sentence. "Five years old."
Quickly ask the answer in the quick answer, the professionalism of this reporter is absolutely first-class. It is worthwhile to buy Changyi Mountain Flower.
"Is he naughty?" Xiao Zheng asked without logic. It seems to be getting more and more problematic.
"Be careful." The reporter has no doubts.
Like Xiao Zheng, he doesn't want to waste even a second of live time. Because, he is still waiting for Xiao Zheng’s answer.
"You are so lucky." Xiao Zheng smiled slightly and turned his head. "If he is beaten by classmates, what do you do?"
"Warning their parents. Complaints to the school." The reporter's brain is running fast. Give the most reasonable answer. It is impeccable.
"If the students do not change their teachings, continue to be beaten, or even seriously hurt your son?" Xiao Zheng asked very coldly.
The reporter brows slightly. Fall into meditation.
What is the problem?
How can there be such a disobedient child?
Is that still a child? It is simply a little devil!
When Xiao Zheng did not give the reporter a time to think, he continued to ask: "If your son is beaten by classmates, you happen to be at the scene. What do you do?"
"Block him." The reporter was happy, the rookie was a rookie, had already asked me, and actually gave a step.
"If you can't stop it?" Xiao Zheng continued to ask.
"I am an adult, he is just a child. How is it possible?"
"For example, he has a sharp knife in his hand. Just a thorn, you can kill you." Xiao Zheng added. "Or, he has a gun in his hand. And he can pull the trigger."
"What do you do?" Xiao Zheng asked.
The reporter turned pale and fell into meditation.
"How would you stop? Beat him? Take the knife in his hand? Or a gun?" Xiao Zhengyi asked for a compelling question. "What's even more frightening is that your appearance irritated him. He decided to shoot and kill you, and your son. And by chance, you have a gun in your hand at the moment."
"What would you do?"
"To reason with him? Tell him he can't do this?"
"But you know very well that he was originally a child who has not been taught."
"This time," Xiao Zheng took a pause. "What would you do?"
This question seems to be questioning reporters. Is it not at the questioning site, including everyone in front of the TV?
If you are a reporter, what would you do?
"My comrades-in-arms are faced with a group of murderous boy scouts. Yes. They are underage. The average age is less than 18 years old. But each of them has blood on their hands and killed more than one person. ""
"At the beginning of the battle, my comrades and I chose to avoid their deadly parts and shoot them at the hands and feet. They lost their ability to move."
"In the process. We have at least doubled the casualties. Because hitting a person and hitting each other's hands and feet, the difficulty is completely different."

But even so, we still regard them as children. Even after the end of the battle, choose to treat them on the spot.


If the story only develops here, does it seem that we are morally noble? Deserve respect?

"When a soldier and an ambulanceman treated a boy scout, the boy scout rang the bomb."
"At this time, the soldier pushed open the ambulance staff and hugged the Boy Scouts with his body. With his own flesh and blood, the power of the bomb was minimized."
"Hey! The bomb rang. Our soldiers were blown up by the flesh and blood."
Xiao Zheng stared at the reporter calmly and coldly. He asked a word: "You can't answer my question just now. Can you answer this question now?"
"When you face a group of demons that are about to start grenade, do you think they are a group of underages, or do they treat them as enemies?"
Xiao Zhengyu completed, the audience was silent.
Everyone’s face shows a complex expression.
Even some female reporters quietly shed tears.
For this fierce battle, the unnamed soldier who opened the ambulance staff and protected his comrades with flesh and blood!
Is this kind of feeling not what the Chinese soldiers pursue?
There are only 30 seconds left in the live broadcast.
After Xiao Zheng’s short silence, he slowly stood up and stared at the reporter with a cold and ruthless look:
Now, let me answer your question.

After a pause, Xiao Zheng said in a word: "You are right. I and my warrior have killed a group of underage boy scouts. Some people think that they are children, it is worthy of care. It should not be Killed."
"I just want to ask you a question."
"The Chinese soldiers who died on the battlefield! Who is from the cracks in the stone!? Who is not a child who will never grow up in the eyes of the parents?!"
"Which group of murderers should be protected in the age of austerity. And our warriors should be criticized!?"
"They are soldiers! But they are also people! They are treasures in the eyes of their parents! Children who will never grow up!"
"Whichever can't die, they can die!?"
boom!
Xiao Zheng slammed on the table and yelled at the reporter for the last five seconds: "Are you a Chinese?!"
A powerful and powerful sentence, the hammer is in the heart of every Chinese people. Resound for a long time!