Humans are super gods, sons of devils!

Chapter 116

Just kidding, these Western journalists have a mouth, and he wants to know what this group of people wants to pull.

Since you like to button your hat, then I beat magic to see who buttoned the hat.

Sure enough, a few big hats were buttoned down, and the reporter immediately stood up, ~ he messed up his rhythm

It looks very panicked, without the slightest sense of aggressiveness.

He whispered, "But... Can.. But even so, you shouldn't hit someone, shoot so hard..."

Ling Ye sneered, this kid is a dead duck with a hard mouth, this is all like this or not shut up?

"Ha, I just hit it, I'm still just a person, I can only say that the other party is too weak, they fell before I shot, or tooyoung!"

"But even if the other party takes out the knife, it is just an impulse, you can completely stop him, reason with him, I believe he will listen to your reasoning."

The reporter was still scratching his neck, and Ling Ye glanced at him and took a few steps forward.

Under the stunned gaze of everyone, the snap of the mouth was directly thrown on the other party's face.

The reporter's face suddenly swollen and high, looking like half of a monkey's butt, he first roared angrily at random, trying to fight Ling Ye.

"Look, look! I'm just impulsive, you can reason with me, why are you so excited? "

After saying this, Ling Ye gently stroked his palm and said: "God said, if you are hit on the left side of the face, a reasonable person like you should let me hit the right cheek as well." "

"You.... You! "

The reporter was so angry that he couldn't speak, his fingers were screaming with anger, and you didn't hold out a fart for a long time.

Because this is what he said to Ling Ye just now, people just use it to learn and use, if he is angry, then doesn't he say that he is a clown?

Although he looked like a clown now, he snorted coldly and stopped talking.

When Ling Ye beat people before, the reporters on the side pressed the shutter and called a fast and accurate ruthless, and directly grabbed them from various angles.

But now it's a little difficult, this person is completely hob meat, and he even uses magic to defeat magic.

"Mr. Lingye, according to the video that broke out on the Internet, are you trying to incite racism?"

He is much smarter, and he doesn't talk about Lingye beating people, in fact, he can't know what kind of urine nature those hey ghosts are.

It must be a smelly mouth, and the result was ridiculed by people, and then found that the appearance was not comparable, and the spray could not be sprayed, and it was specially scolded and broken, and the knife was directly drawn.

"Who did you listen to? You media people, don't listen to the wind is the rain! Have to make your own judgment, right? "

Ling Ye looked distressed, and his expression became complicated.

"As a journalist, you have to tell the facts, right? You can't just hit me with a defensive weapon given by someone else, and you will say that I am instigating. "

Speaking of this, the sad color on his face became even more intense:

"You, since you have this thought, it proves that you must think this way in your heart, when you have this idea in your head, you see that everyone feels the same as you."

"This..."

The reporter who asked the question was stupid, how could this person say nonsense with his eyes open?

The videos on the Internet have been recorded, and this guy is talking about farm tools, picking cotton, eating watermelon, etc., which is more presumptuous than the words hey ghost.

"I heard you talking about farming tools in the video."

"Then he said you are a white pig, you are a white pig???

Ling Ye sneered, this reporter was directly dumbfounded, big brother, this is a live broadcast!

The old white men who saw this scene on the TV all laughed loudly, and all showed happy expressions.

Qilin on the side rolled her eyes, are these reporters so poor now?

Yan was also speechless, and sure enough, she heard an elder reprimand from the information, saying that Western reporters and Red Sky reporters did not have a good thing except for running fast.

It seems that sure enough, this level of technology cannot be fought at all.

Without waiting for everyone to react, Ling Ye casually grabbed a microphone closest to him and held it in his hand, and for a while, everyone looked at him nervously.

This camera is almost on Ling Ye's face, but the kind that is stunned to shoot.

"You guys, some people ask me if I'm not racist? I can answer you, there is no comment, then you are not happy, so what should you do? "

"Mr. Nalingye.."

As soon as a reporter wanted to speak, he was directly interrupted by Ling Ye's ignorance, only to see him continue to talk:

"Ah, I mean all races, not just one ah, as long as you can commit less crime, don't rob things, don't learn to mix gangs with people, don't learn to steal from people since childhood, who has time to discriminate against others, right?" Is it bad to look at beautiful women or look at handsome guys? "

Many reporters laughed after hearing this, and many viewers in front of the TV also laughed, and the old white man with a red neck laughed very happily.

It is said that it refers to all races, but stealing, crime, robbery, gangsters, and no father, it almost put the word hey ghost in the face, but people are right.

You reduce crime, you commit less crime, and people don't refer to a particular race.

"Mr. Lingye, are you saying that all the people are criminals?"

Another iron-headed baby asked aloud, and Ling Ye felt very unhappy when he was interrupted.

"You see, I said before, when you ask someone this question, you are already acquiescing to this answer in your heart, you are the real racist"

His backhand was a must have racist hat buttoned, and this reporter felt the sad eyes of many people, and his scalp was numb.

If this horse is caught by his peers, he will definitely be finished, and he will definitely be blackened by all kinds and squeeze himself down.

"I declare once again that I hate all those who steal, rob, are strong, have been gangsters, and keep saying dirty words, understand?"

A group of white people thought to themselves, aren't you still discriminating against hey people? At least I haven't said that I haven't had a father since I was a child.

Many of the hey people who were seated in front of the TV were about to explode, and this one who stepped on the horse almost named him, isn't this bastard talking about them?

Think about your own behavior, it seems that everything is right. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Their noses were almost crooked, but they were helpless, because Ling Ye's feeling was what it was.

You know he's scolding you, but you don't have proof, he is making all kinds of insinuations about you, but people say it to everyone.

It's just that you don't fight yourself, and you have all fallen into the conditions of being seated, what can you do?

"You media, you must pay attention, don't see the wind is rain, ah, don't casually fabricate some crimes out of nothing, understand? This is a responsibility! "

The reporters present were stunned and did not know how to open their mouths, as long as they dared to ask questions, they would be decisively buttoned up by the other party with various big hats.

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Damn, who is the journalist in the United States????

"Eh, you people, you are very familiar with this set of values, after all, it is still too tooyoung! Tell you, to this extent, sprinkle water! "

The corners of Qilin's mouth twitched on the side, and she inexplicably felt that when Ling Ye said this, she seemed to have been put on the shooting list.

And it's the rushed kind, the death omen star on this guy's head is so big.

"Tell you I've been through a lot of battles and seen a lot! The media, it is still necessary to improve your level of knowledge, don't always think about buttoning people's hats, this is not good! "

Everyone at the scene rolled their eyes, who is this hat for whom???

The Chloe people watching were stupid, she was like Claire, and now she looked at Lingye as if she was watching a god.

This guy not only scolds the media, but also who dares to refute and backhand a big hat for the other party, the kind that is difficult to take off if he wants to.

"You still have the advantage of running fast! But it's too simple to ask questions. (too superficial)"

After saying this, Ling Ye added a sentence later: "Sometimesna?ve (sometimes very naïve) understands?" "

Many viewers who watched the live broadcast burst into shocking applause, and even some of the hey people who were scolded as agricultural tools agreed with this remark.

They grew up in this country, and naturally know how good these journalists are, and the black ones will be white for you.

The white ones paint you black, and from time to time they set traps for you to jump, catch the wind, and take words out of context.

"I'm not a journalist, but I've seen too much, and it's necessary to tell you about your life experience, which is what I said as an elder!"

The reporters present were numb, how did the interview, which was originally an interview of Xingshi asking about sin, turn into a criticism meeting against them?

"There is a saying in Hua Guo, I like it very much, call muffled to make a fortune!"

"Muffled wealth is the roar, you people always like to engage in such fanfare naive (childish!) ）"

"You guys, don't always think about making a big story, putting a racist hat on me, and pulling me out to criticize it, naive (naïve!) ）"

Ling Ye threw two naive (childish!) in a row. Go out, and the scene that was originally somewhat noisy can be heard at this time.

Everyone held their breath, afraid that if they said a word, they would be caught by the other party and severely criticized.

"You guys are like this, it is not okay, and there is no future in doing journalism like this! Okay, that's all for that. "

After Ling Ye finished speaking, he pulled Qilin and Yan to slap Claire, turned around and planned to leave.

"That... That one... Can you give me the microphone back? "

A weak voice came, it was the reporter who had just snatched the microphone by him, this was a beautiful female reporter with short hair, who looked very capable and strong.

But today, under the hustle and bustle of the night, all the reporters were shut down.

"Oh, thank you ma'am, I'm sorry, I may have been a little more serious just now, what's your name?"

Ling Ye showed a kind smile, giving people a feeling like a spring breeze, and many female viewers suddenly turned into little fans.

"Louise Lane"

(Superman's reporter girlfriend spoon).