Chapter 1821 Showdown

Who is in favor? Who is against?

A generous question turned the minds of everyone in the audience into a ringing ben. For hundreds of years, there has never been a yellow-skinned Asian who could stand in front of a white person and ask such a question.

More than one or two hundred years ago, a large number of Chinese laborers came to the United States. They are gentle, introverted, hardworking, and never cause trouble, they just want to make some money. But because they are too harmless, they become weak chickens who have been bullied, and they don't even need to take any responsibility for the massacre of Chinese laborers.

The Pacific Railway in the United States was built by Chinese workers as the main labor force. Due to the harsh engineering environment, it can be said that there is a Chinese worker's skeleton buried under every sleeper on this railway.

The Chinese laborers did the dirty work that white people were unwilling to do, but they never gained recognition. At the completion celebration of the Pacific Railway, there were Englishmen, Germans, Frenchmen, Irishmen, but not a single Chinese.

Even if they gave everything to build the United States until they died, the white people never regarded Chinese workers as human beings. They felt that the Chinese laborers were too dirty, lived in too shabby, spoke too badly, behaved and dressed too strangely. In short, Huagong is an existence that can be despised, beaten and scolded, and disposed of at will.

That's how the Chinese Exclusion Act came about.

In the history of human development, the weak have no right to survive. It has always been like this, it has never changed.

So there is nothing to complain about, Chinese people don’t complain about others’ discrimination against lazy and incompetent self like niggers—we only introspect, why are we looked down upon by others?

This situation did not change until a few decades ago, when a arduous war slightly lifted the spirit of the Chinese people. Only the war made white people realize that those yellow-skinned Chinese are not all skinny, not all humble, not all born inferior.

But this is not enough, far from enough!

Between countries, between nations, between races, from primitive society to modern society, from farming civilization to information civilization, human communication has never been friendly and peaceful. Only after a test of the opponent's strength can the formal communication begin.

Only when you overwhelm your opponent can you ask loudly-do you want to be my enemy or my friend?

When Zhou Qingfeng yelled 'Whoever agrees, whoever opposes' loudly on the south lawn of the ruins of the White House, it was as if a violent storm had blown up directly. If white women like Angie were merely surprised, other white men felt deeply threatened.

Anger, hatred, jealousy, no one is willing to accept the status quo of "being inferior to others, and even being suppressed by others", all kinds of negative emotions can be seen from the faces of everyone present.

However, Zhou Qingfeng has always maintained a high-spirited aura on the podium, and his situation and mood are completely different when he is being promoted to a superior position and competing for the superior position with himself.

Who is in favor? Who is against?

This clearly meant a showdown among the bigwigs at the scene, and everyone had to weigh the results of their stances. Even the Ba'ath Party and the Enclave, who had previously announced their support for Zhou Qingfeng, became hesitant, and their special envoys were restless at the moment, as if they were on pins and needles.

All the bosses of the Brotherhood of Steel looked at the two special envoys with hatred, and all of them cursed in their hearts: "It's because of your two families that you actually thought of letting a Chinese be the emperor of America. You really There is something wrong with my brain, and now I am embarrassing everyone!"

The special envoys of the Ba'ath Party and the Brotherhood writhed their buttocks and wanted to leave immediately. They also wanted to shout a few words to the angry eyes around them: "You are not on the border with the Aurora Legion. Of course you are not afraid. If you are facing hundreds of Don't even think about calming down the front of the ten thousand powerful army."

No one at the scene answered Zhou Qingfeng's question. It seemed cold, but in fact, everyone was already uneasy. Uncle Zhou simply asked by name: "Is the special envoy of the American Baath Party here?"

The special envoy of the Baath Party was sitting right in front of Zhou Qingfeng, and he only hated himself because Mao wanted to step into this mess, it was completely thankless. Now being called by Uncle Zhou, he had no choice but to stand up and say: "About the matter of electing you as the emperor of America,

We hope to be able to... "

Seeing the embarrassment of the special envoy of the Baath Party, Zhou Qingfeng laughed and said, "I take your proposal seriously. By the way, you supported the 'Mo Tongzheng' to attack our Aurora Legion, which caused us great harm. Big loss.

Now the "Mexico Union" is finished. Their chairman Suzano surrendered to us unconditionally last week. I will try him for war crimes and pay for his heinous past. Next, we reserve the right to demand blood debts from the Baath Party of America. "

The special envoy of the Ba'ath Party immediately felt tense, and this blatant threat hit their heart. The purpose of provoking the 'Mo Tongzhen' to attack south was to prevent the Aurora Legion from developing too fast. However, after only half a year, the Aurora Legion was not only fine, but even stronger.

More than 50 divisions fully staffed, an army of about one million, hundreds of advanced fighter planes with good performance, and sea forces including aircraft carriers——Zhou Qingfeng was afraid of the Enclave at the beginning. But now the Enclave is divided into two, and there is a civil war, and now the Baath Party is afraid of the Aurora Legion.

"We..., of course we support you." The Baath Party envoy smiled flatteringly.

"Oh, then let's start formal negotiations on a unified government. I'll send my diplomats to Texas."

After Zhou Qingfeng finished speaking, he looked away from the special envoy of the Baath Party. At this point, the special envoy Fang felt relieved, and felt sweat through his clothes after a while.

While the Ba'athist's envoy was relieved, the Enclave's envoy was under a lot of pressure. Zhou Qingfeng looked at him again, and asked with the same smile: "I heard that you also support me as emperor, why don't we immediately start the tripartite talks between the Aurora Legion, the Ba'ath Party and the Enclave, how about it?"

Since Dr. Osborn rebelled and founded the American Baath Party, half of the Enclave's territory was snatched away, and its power was not as good as before. Moreover, the Enclave is currently heavily dependent on the Aurora Legion economically due to serious internal corruption.

Now being stared at by Zhou Qingfeng, Enclave's envoy didn't even dare to say no. He could only say, "Of course, our new President Biden very much hopes to reach a further cooperation agreement with you."

"Okay, okay, okay..." Zhou Qingfeng nodded with a smile.

good what good? The other white bosses at the scene turned pale with shock. If the Aurora Legion really took care of the Baath Party and the Enclave, this would be half of the North American forces. What should the members of the Brotherhood of Steel do in the future?

"Your Majesty Adams, what's your opinion?" Zhou Qingfeng asked the 80-something old magician who was still running around.

What can Adams say? He wanted to fool the past, such as using the excuse that the Brotherhood of Steel would advance and retreat together with Qi Lianzhi.

But when Zhou Qingfeng stared at him so directly, he immediately felt several shocks in his heart - he was too impressed by what he saw and heard in Mexico at the beginning, so this master is not easy to mess with.

"We..., of course, we are willing to follow in the footsteps of His Majesty. It is everyone's luck that you will coordinate and rule North America." Adams is over eighty, and he no longer has much fighting spirit. Conservative to keep the current foundation.

As a religious spiritual leader, Adams simply surrendered as soon as he expressed his position and even omitted the negotiation process. The big white men around were even more heartbroken and scolded: You are a **** stick after all, you represent God, why are you so soft-boned?

His Majesty Adams also wanted to complain loudly: I am a fucking Utah state, and I don’t even have an army. Now the entire state's economy is fully supported by the commercial procurement of the Aurora Legion, what do you want me to do?

At present, the three companies are considered to be handled by Zhou Qingfeng, and the remaining four companies are mainly from the Brotherhood of Steel. But Zhou Qingfeng laughed and waved to signify the end of today's summit meeting.

The other leaders were shocked immediately—hey! What do you mean...don't you ask us? We are also present, we are not air!

It's over, this is to break down one by one!