Chapter 803 The Joy of Being Proud and Proud

"Since you don't understand my question, let me ask another question first. You just said that the terrorist organization "***" has been defeated! The victory of the Syrian war has made people all over the world rejoice. I want to know, the Syrian people Where is the joy?!”

Without waiting for the spokesperson to speak, Bai Xiaonian continued: "Seeing that my home is in ruins, public facilities and private properties have been devastated, almost all infrastructure has been destroyed, and the entire economy has come to a complete standstill... "

Bai Xiaonian lowered his head to find one from his pile of information and raised his hand: "I have a set of data released by relevant United Nations agencies in August 2018. This data shows that in the past few years During the war, Syria’s economic losses reached 400 billion U.S. dollars, and at least 400,000 Syrians were killed in the war..."

"Also because of the war, the inflation rate in Syria has reached 20%, the price of wheat has increased by 30%, and a total of 30% of Syrian families living below the poverty line! 10% of the total population of Syria Eleven, that is, two million Syrian people have already fallen into extreme poverty."

Bai Xiaonian seemed to be familiar with these contents, and he reported them easily and effortlessly.

"So, you think... they will also rejoice with people all over the world after the President of the United States declares that the '***' has been defeated?!"

The news spokesperson licked his lips, sorted out his manuscript, took a sip of water, and before he had time to calm down and answer, he heard Bai Xiaonian speak again...

"The '*** country' has no popular support, and it has been strangled by the United States, the self-proclaimed first superpower. Why has it not been wiped out for so many years? Is it like the Russian Prime Minister said, the United States secretly supports ISIS?!"

The spokesperson frowned: "The United States is the country that has made the most efforts to eliminate the '*** country'. We do not accept such slanderous remarks!"

"I have another set of data here..."

Bai Xiaonian listed the equipment known to be used by terrorists in recent years, most of which came from American arms dealers. Bai Xiaonian didn't even need to say some words clearly, which already made the spokesperson sweat dripping and didn't know how to answer.

"So, let me ask you, is the United States participating in the Syrian war to create benefits for your country's arms dealers and drag the Syrian people into the war, or is it really just to eliminate ISIS?! France said that ISIS has not been completely eliminated and will come back. Since the United States It is said that ISIS has been completely eliminated, so will ISIS come back?! If ISIS comes back, does it mean that the US government’s announcement to withdraw from Syria is just because it has fragmented the Middle East, controlled oil production areas, and controlled oil prices, so it is not necessary Staying in Syria?! Is it also to leave a glimmer of hope for ISIS so that you can continue to create benefits for your country’s arms dealers in the future?!”

Lin Nuan looked at the calm but indifferent but speechless American press spokesman Bai Xiaonian on the TV show, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but curl up...

Everyone in the restaurant held their breath and watched Bai Xiaonian on the TV screen. Listening to Bai Xiaonian's very standard American English accent, it was as if Bai Xiaonian was the only one left in the entire press conference, and his whole person seemed to be shining.

Miss Xia even felt that Bai Xiaonian, who had gone to the United States, was completely reborn. She never thought that one day Bai Xiaonian would be able to be aggressive in such a calm and calm manner. That feeling... made people feel proud and happy.

Lin Nuan regained consciousness and sat down next to Tuantuan, stretched out her hand to rub Tuantuan's hair: "Let's eat!"

Lin Nuan believes that Bai Xiaonian will get better and better on the path she wants to take, because she should not be an ordinary person in the first place.

At that press conference, Bai Xiaonian became famous...

In the evening, Lin Nuan received a call from Bai Xiaonian, saying that she had received an invitation from an American TV station and wanted to invite Bai Xiaonian to give a seminar related to the current trade war between my country and the United States, but she didn't know whether she should accept it.

Lin Nuan did not directly answer Bai Xiaonian's question. He only said that he saw the scene of Bai Xiaonian questioning the American spokesperson on the restaurant's TV this afternoon. What were the reactions of the people on the program team in the restaurant...

Bai Xiaonian was silent for a moment after hearing this, and then hung up the phone after asking Lin Nuan how he was doing.

Clutching her phone, Lin Nuan couldn't help but dial Fu Huaian's number, but the phone was still turned off!

Lin Nuan sighed and turned around to see Tuantuan sitting on the bed looking at her eagerly...

She shook her head: "Dad's cell phone still can't be reached. Maybe dad is still busy. He will definitely call me back when he is finished!"

Tuantuan really missed Fu Huaian, his eyes were a little red, but he still nodded bravely, cheered up, and held back the tears. When Lin Nuan went to the bathroom, Tuantuan secretly wiped his tears with the corner of the quilt, and then pretended He sat on the bed obediently as if nothing had happened.

Lin Nuan came back and used warm water to make Tuantuan some milk before going to bed.

Tuantuan looked at Lin Nuan's back, trying to be well-behaved and not let Lin Nuan worry, so he slipped off the bed and ran behind Lin Nuan wearing Captain America's little slippers...

Lin Nuan turned around with the milk cup and saw Tuantuan looking up at her. She smiled and asked, "Want some milk?!"

Tuantuan nodded, stood on tiptoes, held the milk cup high with both hands, drank it in one go, then raised the cup high and returned it to Lin Nuan.

Lin Nuan bent down and stretched out his hand to rub Tuantuan's head: "Go to bed and wait for mom. Mom will wash the cups and come over to tell you a bedtime story..."

"Okay..." Tuantuan's voice was soft and pleasant.

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Fu Huaian really didn't have time to pay attention to the turmoil on Weibo at this time.

Even Xiao Lu, who was following Fu Huaian, had no time to pay attention to domestic affairs.

"Sir..." Xiao Lu had printed out the structural diagram of the prison and quickly walked over and handed it to Fu Huaian.

Xiao Lu was wearing the shirt he wore when he left Haicheng that day. His cuffs were rolled up casually and his elbows were straightened. He looked a little slovenly, and there was green stubble on his chin.

Fu Huaian nodded, took it and spread it out on the table. He pressed a corner of the structural diagram with a cup of water. He frowned and looked at it carefully. He pressed one hand on the table and looked at it for a long time. He used a pencil and ruler to calculate and draw on the drawing.

After getting the number, Fu Huaian turned around and leaned against the edge of the table, looking at the wall covered with notes on which he had written and drawn. His deep brows were half-squinted, and his expression looked very unpredictable...

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