Chapter 1505 Too Few Deaths

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Miserable, it is too miserable!

Usually, she is not afraid of the sky and the earth, against the government, against the society, against the world, Lulu, who cannot be subdued by anyone, has finally met an opponent who is even more unreasonable than them.

Blood ran through the long street, dead and wounded everywhere.

The impact of the big wild boar lasted at most two minutes, but the chaos of tens of thousands of people in the entire parade lasted for several hours. The Paris government was also in a bad situation, and had to dispatch personnel from the surrounding provinces to rush to support and rescue the casualties at the scene.

This time, the greens cried more sadly than anyone else. They originally wanted to show their wronged, bullied, and miserable situation. If you can provoke the government and the police to turn over a few women and children on your side, you can take advantage of the trend to wash away your bad reputation.

But the government didn't take action, but a wild boar did. This is great, the sympathy has been won. However, the fake show was true, and those who were killed or injured seemed to be unlucky for nothing.

Facing the casualties, the green women and children at the scene fell to the ground and wailed loudly. But their adult males were all running around, and they were afraid to stay on the long street for a second. It was the onlookers and the police who rushed to the rescue. What a tragedy!

As the ambulance arrived, one stretcher after another carried the corpse and the wounded to the hospital. Preliminary statistics at the scene showed that there were actually only a dozen people who were killed by wild boars, and no more than 20 people were injured.

The stampede caused by the chaos actually killed more than 30 people, seriously injured more than 100 people, and slightly injured more than 3,000 people. After the incident, most of the Green Cult males who marched immediately scattered and fled back home, leaving the women and children behind.

There were numerous news reports on the tragedy on the spot, and one media outlet published an article from a novel angle: "They don't even protect their own women and children, but will they protect your women and children?"

The picture accompanying the photo shows the scene of a large number of green pigs of Arab origin fleeing in the chaos of the Arc de Triomphe. The tens of thousands of people blocking the long street quickly disappeared from both sides of the street, leaving only the dead and wounded and howling women and children on the ground.

Compared with the tragic report, this news is more thought-provoking. For a while, the clicks soared, and there were a lot of people who agreed. The elites at the top should take into account the impact and dare not speak indiscriminately, while the residents at the bottom have long been disgusted with the "cancer of the earth", and gloating at others' misfortune is overwhelming for a while.

The media originally wanted to discuss the ins and outs of the big wild boar, but the pig ran away without a trace and could not be found alive or dead. So the reporter can only find the original source of the whole incident.

"Lin, don't you feel that you are responsible for the current situation? You kicked off this movement in the previous program, so please comment on the current situation and future development of the incident."

In the suite of the Morris Hotel, Ai Jielin, the program director of 'News One', blocked Zhou Qingfeng. This French girl is aggressive, and she has the attitude of 'you want to run after you put my mother to sleep, there is no door'.

In order to increase the topicality, Aijielin also brought the imam of a Allah Temple in Paris over, and asked the old man with white beard to fight Zhou Qingfeng. The arena was on the balcony of Zhou Qingfeng's bedroom, with the Eiffel Tower in the background, and several cameras were set up to broadcast live.

There were three people at a square table, Zhou Qingfeng stared at Ai Jielin who was acting as the host, and gritted his teeth in hatred. This girl just wanted to make things worse, anyway, no matter how big the fire was, it couldn't burn her.

And the old imam named 'Muhammad' blew his beard and stared at Zhou Qingfeng when he saw him, and opened his mouth to reprimand: "China Lin, you have to take full responsibility for the current situation. It is all because of your irresponsible instigation that caused the current situation. Tragic. We will sue you and you should be punished."

Ai Jielin laughed at the side, she just wanted the scene to be more exciting. Zhou Qingfeng grabbed a cup of milk tea on the table, took a sip slowly, dragged the opponent's anger before lazily saying: "Do you, Lulu, feel that I am easier to bully than Bishop Pontier?"

The old imam couldn't take out an AK to kill Zhou Qingfeng suddenly, he roared angrily: "The tragedy at the Arc de Triomphe is all because of you,

You need to pay the price for the souls who died there. We are moderates, and we also have the right to exist. "

Within two minutes of the live broadcast, the furious old imam was about to throw the table up and start a fight with Zhou Qingfeng. But Uncle Zhou stretched out his hand to stroke the hair of the 'dog meat' beside him, and the vicious dog immediately took two steps forward with a low growl, and also stared at the white-bearded old man opposite him with staring eyes.

The old imam, whose buttocks had left the chair, had to sit obediently. Zhou Qingfeng smiled slightly, and said in the same astonishing way: "I don't think Lulu died too much, but died too little."

What? Too little to die!

In this era when the Virgin is crawling all over the ground, some people actually preach that there are too few green and green deaths?

Ai Jielin, who wanted to make trouble, was shocked. She never expected that Zhou Qingfeng would fight against the mainstream consciousness of the world with a single word—now they are all advocating peace. Are you telling me 'too few deaths'?

But Zhou Qingfeng didn't mean to be joking at all, he said seriously: "Let's not discuss about Lulu first, let's talk about another ethnic group that was once very miserable, the Jews. Everyone knows what kind of tragedy happened to the Jews during World War II.

Before World War II, Jews had no homeland. They wander around and make a living by doing business. They have always been the object of resistance from the mainstream society, and the rulers regard the Jews as fat sheep. At that time, the whole world was "anti-Semitic", and the head of state was particularly blatant.

After paying a painful price, the Jews finally realized that no matter what means they must use, they must build a state. Only a strong country can be relied upon for a nation to survive. Only then did Israel come into being, a country that experienced the test of blood and fire on the day of its founding.

There are still people who hate the Jews, but does anyone look down on the Jews? Who can deny the excellence of the Jews? Who would say that Jews are weak, ridiculous, and easy to bully? No!

I can also talk about my nation, my country. It is also World War II, who can be more miserable than the Chinese? And before World War II, we were bullied. In order to revive, we have spent more than a hundred years, killed countless elites, and practiced countless methods.

You must know that hard work and sacrifice may not be successful, and may even cause you to bear eternal infamy. We have a big traitor surnamed Wang. He once wrote a poem, "If you draw a knife, you will be quick, and you will live up to the boy's head."

This impassioned guy brought a bomb to blow up Qing Dynasty officials at the age of seventeen, and he also had blood for the country. And the value of traitor Wang lies in telling the people of the country that this road will not work.

If a hundred people pursue the prosperity of the country and the nation, they may all be wrong.

Ten thousand people throwing their heads and blood may be just cannon fodder in a civil war.

Hundreds of thousands of people threw themselves into the Flesh Mill just to save a bit of national dignity, facing the ruthless bombardment of enemy naval guns.

We have traveled thousands of roads, and countless pioneers have used their lives to tell the latecomers that this road does not work, so we should take another road.

Millions of people, tens of millions of people, the sacrifice of countless people, and more than a hundred years of practice have brought about the revival of a country. I just want to ask, how many of you died? "

The words Zhou Qingfeng spit out were cold and realistic, and the old imam opposite him also shouted excitedly: "We also have countless sacrifices."

Ha ha... Zhou Qingfeng continued to sneer, "We have saved the country through industry, education, and military. No matter what you want or not, we have thought of and practiced it. We are not only good at destroying, but also good at building.

And what else have you done besides destruction? Did you really die a lot? When your parade had an accident yesterday, your males themselves ran away. Do you expect such a person to justify your own nation or religion?

Let me say one last thing, this world war is the theme. Always has been, never changed. You think your religion is good, your nation is good, and your culture is good, and you hope that the whole world will be like you.

No problem, let's all compete. Survival of the fittest, survival of the fittest. We have never been afraid of competition, and we are not even afraid of your cheating. Because it doesn't have any meaning other than disgusting us for a while.

You want to occupy Europe with your womb. Come on, let's see who is more born.

You want to color the world with religion. Come on, see how many people believe your nonsense.

You want to deter all mankind with terrorist attacks. Come on, the killing efficiency of any industrial country far exceeds yours.

Don't say that God didn't give you a chance. The big dogs in the Middle East spend money like water and want extravagance. You can buy the best weapons and technology from any country in the world. This development condition is great.

We were really poor when we exchanged 'Dongfeng-3' for US dollars. But the rabbit who is so poor can come up with the big killer 'Dongfeng-3', what do you have?

I am an atheist, but I have always felt that for Lulu, Allah does exist, otherwise you would have died thousands of times based on you five scumbags.

If you want to rule the world, how can you not die? You are now weak and scum, do you want to blame others for being too strong? On the road of pursuing prosperity and greatness, too few of you have died! "