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Lorenz didn't care much about political matters, and he didn't know much about the dead farmer, but he was still very happy when he heard Fade Chen say that he was his loyal admirer, so he asked: " May I ask what you are talking about? What is a death farmer?"

Fade Chen pointed at Lin Yuan fiercely with his hand, and said angrily: "It's him. He forced Russian prisoners of war to work on his farm. Those prisoners of war were hungry and cold, and had to do heavy physical work. Many people died, so He is the Death Farmer!"

The British newspapers took turns to report on this matter, and it was hard for the audience not to know about it. Everyone was very excited when they saw someone accusing Lin Yuan on stage, and they all waited to see Lin Yuan's reaction.

Just when Lin Yuan was about to speak, an old man suddenly rushed out from the backstage. Lin Yuan saw that this man was the principal of the University of London. He said to Fade Chen, "Which college are you a student from? Why did you come here to say These words? We are here to exchange academics, we should not mix politics in!"

Lin Yuan quickly said: "Dear Mr. Principal, it's okay. Since this student brought it up, I'll tell everyone that the newspapers are all rumors!" Hearing this, the principal took Lorenz out of the podium.

The people below couldn't help but exclaimed when they heard Lin Yuan's words. Lin Yuan turned around and took out a newspaper from his bag. It was an issue of the "Daily Telegraph". It's strange why I still carry such a newspaper, it's because I think the glass in my hotel room is really dirty, so I want to use it to wipe it."

Hearing Lin Yuan's words, there was a burst of light laughter from below. Lin Yuan held up the newspaper and said: "The things written on it are simply too crude, made up and unreadable, and can only be used to clean glass. I will give it to you." Let me give you an example, it says: The farm is a living hell, there are sentries all over the place, the guards take pleasure in killing people, and there are three live hunting competitions held every week..."

"During the competition, the guards put the prisoners of war into the tens of thousands of square kilometers of no-man's land outside the farm, and shackled their hands and feet so that they could not escape. Chasing prisoners of war in the area, killing for fun, cooking on the spot after killing people, eating human flesh, killing four to five hundred people in each competition..."

Lin Yuan went on to say: "In fact, everyone on the farm hopes to be the ones who are hunted. Every time they choose a target to be hunted, they will scramble to sign up, because life is more terrifying than death. They are in the prisoner-of-war camp. Clothes made of rags, shoes made of straw..."

Lin Yuan wanted to continue talking, but Shen Wanqing suddenly sent a message: "Okay, let's stop here, some girls are already getting scared."Lin Yuan snickered in his heart, changed the subject, and said, "Okay, there are quite a few more here, so I won't read them one by one, but..."

Lin Yuan deliberately paused at this point, and then said: "There are a few large plates of witnesses dictating later, I really want to know, we have not released prisoners of war so far, where do these witnesses come from? Isn’t it tens of thousands of square kilometers of no-man’s land outside the farm? Isn’t it full of sentries? How did they escape?”

Such doubts are not unheard of. Some wise men in the UK have also mentioned these unreasonable things, but most people are too dull. After reading the report, their first reaction is: Lin Yuan abused prisoners of war, it is too damned up!And most newspapers don't publish these wise men's questions at all in order to increase sales.

When Lin Yuan mentioned it this way today, everyone started to think about it. Lin Yuan continued: "I don't know if you have noticed one more question. It says that we hold three killing contests a week, so there are 52 weeks in a year. Three times a week is 150 six times, 500 people each time, and our total number of prisoners of war is less than 10, so you can do the math, how many times can we hold this kind of killing competition?"

Seeing the people below nodding, Lin Yuan winked at Fade Chen, and Fade Chen hurriedly said, "Could it be that what these newspapers say is all false?"

Lin Yuan said loudly: "That's right, it's all fake!"

Fade Chen hurriedly said, "Will the newspapers still tell lies?"

Lin Yuan laughed loudly and said, "Don't even think about who wrote the reports in the newspapers. They are all those reporters and editors. How many of these people have been to China!"

As Lin Yuan said, he took out another newspaper from his bag and said to everyone: "This is a "Daily Mail", which also records the horror of the prisoner-of-war camp. I paid special attention to the author who wrote this article. People, and found this person, only to find that this person has never been to China, since he has not been to China, how did he write these things?"

Fade Chen pretended to be enlightened, and said, "What? Could it be that I was deceived by the newspaper?"

Lin Yuan took the microphone aside, and whispered to Fade Chen: "It's almost enough, it's too exaggerated!" Fade Chen chuckled, and Shen Wanqing sent a message: Look at the two of you, sing together , It’s similar to talking about cross talk, but the effect is still obvious!Everyone began to doubt the authenticity of the newspaper.

Lin Yuan thought to himself: "It seems that the goal has been achieved, we can withdraw today, and before we withdraw, I will use another trick!" Lin Yuan raised the newspaper in his hand and said, "Let me tell you where the reports in these newspapers come from. They are all Russians. They maliciously fabricated these lies, not only deceiving their friends in the newspaper office, but also deceiving everyone here.”

At this moment, suddenly a handsome middle-aged man came up from under the podium. He was wearing a straight dress and an elegant top hat. He walked up to the podium with a microphone and said slowly to Lin Yuan: "You Well, I am a Russian diplomat, yes, I am the one who provided these reports to British newspapers, in the process of information exchange, some figures may have been wrong, but it is an indisputable fact that you forced prisoners of war to do coolies!"

Lin Yuan thought to himself: "It seems that the Russians came prepared today too! Just in time, I will refute you in public!" So Lin Yuan laughed and said, "Indisputable fact? Do you have any evidence?"

The Russian diplomat said with a smile: "Of course I have evidence. I have brought those witnesses today. I can invite them up and let the students see if what we said is true."

After the Russian diplomat finished speaking, before Lin Yuan could answer, he waved to the audience. Five or six young men came up to the stage. The Russian diplomat pointed at them and said, "They are the witnesses!"

Lin Yuan said to the audience: "The Russians are too shameless. They even invited a group of actors to come on stage. Do they really regard this as a stage for performance?"

The Russian diplomat said coldly: "They are not actors. They are all lucky ones who escaped from your hands. Now I will ask them to personally tell you how you treat the prisoners of war in the prison camp!"

As the Russian diplomat spoke, he handed the microphone to a prisoner of war beside him. As soon as the prisoner touched the microphone, he began to cry like a child. While crying, he narrated his tragic experience in the prisoner of war camp!