the world is at stake

"OK, I believe there must be many black people in need of help in Washington DC. Ms. Katja, do you have relevant channels for Mr. Singer to give his love? I think..."

"Wait..." Singer shouted loudly, and he felt that if he didn't stop him, he might be in great trouble. "I need to think again."

Everyone at the table seemed to know the brand-new, real Singer, and they were all dumbfounded.Zhou Qingfeng said with a playful smile: "Mr. Singer, don't you want to help black people in need?"

Singer is really suffering. If he knew this would happen, he shouldn't have opened his mouth—isn't it good to be dumb?No one forced him to speak.Why do you have to push your head out when you are full?

It really sucks now.

Zhou Qingfeng didn't let it go, and continued to ask: "Mr. Singh, do you support the acceptance of refugees? Are you willing to accept refugees to live in your home? Do you support the legalization of marijuana? Do you think the rights of the Muslim community should be respected?"

A series of questions made Singer dying.

In the end, Zhou Qingfeng concluded: "Selfishness is the instinct of human nature and a force for social progress. I don't think it is a good thing for selfish ordinary people to affect the operation of the country.

Perhaps you feel that your vote is extremely sacred.But with your schizophrenic attitude, the elected president must be unable to do anything.

By the way, based on the question just now, I really doubt whether you voted for Biden verbally but actually voted for Trump. "

The few people who ate melons at the table were even more surprised by this judgment, but they couldn't deny it.As for Singer...his black face was even more greasy.

Chapter 042

Under the epidemic, the topic of the US election is rapidly fading, while the discussion on China is rapidly heating up.But most Americans, including the so-called experts on China issues, actually don't know China at all, and have never even been to China.

Some people talk about 'democracy and freedom' but keep silent about 'voting human rights', just to set up imaginary targets and gain cheap superiority and vanity by wanton attacks on moral or religious high ground.

But when he met Zhou Qingfeng, who was out of tune and not afraid of death, ordinary trolls were immediately countered with a pale face and a shattered body—Singer simply stopped talking, because everything he said was wrong.

A flamboyant Chinese, which totally does not fit the stereotypes of Asians in the American elite.Professor Cotton was annoyed that Singer's combat power was too weak, but he also had so much interest in Zhou Qingfeng.

"Victor, what is your own opinion on the few questions you just asked Singer?"

"I...? I think abortion is a woman's self-righteousness. But if it's my wife who wants to have an abortion, whether it's an abortion or not, I hope she can agree with me.

Bearing and raising the next generation is the instinct of human beings, and it is also the business of both men and women.Failure to reach consensus represents a breakdown in the relationship.If the marriage is going to end, I can't prevent her from having an abortion. "

"Of course the rights and interests of minorities or disadvantaged groups such as blacks, refugees and Muslims must be respected. But this kind of respect is not a bottomless favoritism, let alone satisfying any of their demands. My own rights and property are also sacred."

"As a Chinese, I naturally think that any drug, including marijuana, should be strictly prohibited. But the American people want the power and freedom to smoke marijuana. I have no objection to this and support it. Just smoke as you like."

This answer is neither arrogant nor humble, fair and peaceful, and slightly ridiculed, which is very in line with the universal values ​​of the Democratic Party.Several people at the table nodded slightly in agreement.

Even Singer, who was sluggish, praised loudly: "Yes, yes, yes, I completely agree with Victor's point of view. What he said is great. I just didn't think deeply about it just now, but now my thinking is clear."

The collision of ideas at the dinner table is the end of it.After all, we have known each other not long ago, just click on it.

Not long after, the professor and others finished their meal and got up to leave.

Before leaving, they all handed business cards to Zhou Qingfeng, hoping to have more in-depth exchanges with this 'open-minded' Chinese young man.

Kajia wanted to ask Zhou Qingfeng to continue chatting, and the place was decided by him.

The business card Maggie gave had the room number written on it, and a red lip print was specially printed on it, which was extremely ambiguous.

Bill smiled darkly, this guy will definitely try to find out the background of 'Victor' when he turns around. NGOs are most fond of young people who are pushy.

Zhou Qingfeng originally intended to make a name for himself on purpose, but now he only hopes that 'Green's fake identity with money can withstand investigation and allow him to get in touch with the main participants of this meeting.

When the three of Sophie changed into casual clothes and came to the restaurant, a group of people who came to the buffet had already changed at Zhou Qingfeng's table.He didn't show his sharpness anymore, instead he listened in a low-key way, at most hehehe.

The meeting officially started the next day. There were about 100 participants, and more than a dozen media interviewed. Naturally, the focus was on a relatively important figure like Professor Cotton.

However, the organizers of the conference organized a red carpet opening, allowing political and economic leaders from all walks of life to make their appearances in front of the camera, which can be regarded as increasing the popularity of the conference.

Zhou Qingfeng, who came to fill in the head, put on formal clothes, and followed the boss with Sophie, who was wearing a long lake green dress.Lopez and Rimi teamed up, smiling brightly in front of the camera.

The hot girl specially wore a black low-cut dress for the camera, making it look like she was going to the Oscars.Sure enough, several reporters caught her taking pictures non-stop, and the effect of attracting attention was excellent.

Among the opening crowd, Zhou Qingfeng stared keenly at a medium-sized Asian face.Forty years old, slightly fat, slightly bald, smiling very modestly among the big guys.

Funk.

A financial broker with a mysterious identity is responsible for soliciting business for several lobbying companies in Washington, DC, and donating money to charities of American politicians by the way.He also used real estate agencies to provide money laundering channels for corrupt officials fleeing from the mainland.

He's a pretty guy.

Zhou Qingfeng felt that the other party probably didn't know him, but he couldn't confirm.So after he found the target, he kept hiding, not giving the other party a chance to face each other.

Through observation, the Bill I met last night is Bill from the National Endowment for Democracy, who has been standing with Funk.The former is responsible for matchmaking and introducing Feng Ke to the political and economic leaders who attended the meeting today.

The proprietress of 'Golden Apple', Ayan, is at the bottom of the Chinese circle, and it took a lot of effort to find out Feng Ke, who is in the high-level social circle.

The information Zhou Qingfeng got was that this person would participate in the political and economic meeting in the 'post-Trump era', and he thought Feng Ke was an important participant in the meeting.

But now it seems that this guy is here to expand his network and has other plans.

After getting to know the boss, Funk and Bill followed into the hotel's large conference hall.There is an opening ceremony for this meeting. All the bigwigs are invited to come to the stage to look forward to the upcoming "Biden Era".

Zhou Qingfeng kept staring at Feng Ke, watching him leave from the side door of the conference room, he told Sophie who was holding hands to go to the bathroom, walked around the seats in the conference room, and followed closely.

Funk was alone, walking unknowingly in the corridor outside the meeting room.As long as he goes up and catches him, Zhou Qingfeng is 100% sure to get this guy away from the hotel, and torture him for information about 'Red Sparrow'.

After tossing and tossing for a long time, it seems that you will be done.

Zhou Qingfeng had already walked a few meters behind Feng Ke, when a woman came out from the slant and shouted 'Victor' in a surprised tone.

Hell, can't do it anymore.

Who is this?

Maggie.

Professor Cotton's granddaughter, beautiful 'Christmas tree', Sophie's enemy.

"Hello, Maggie." Zhou Qingfeng glanced at Feng Ke who was still moving forward, thinking about how to quickly deal with the woman who suddenly appeared.

In terms of appearance, Maggie doesn't have Sophie's sense of delicacy, but it's not bad.Although her chest is flatter, she has a flirtatious temperament, is active and bold, and should be a 'Queen of the Sea' just like Lopez.

Of course, the hot girl is the "Queen of the Sea" among the "Queens of the Sea", and she can hang several winners at the same time.Ordinary women can't compare with her.

Zhou Qingfeng was anxious, but Maggie was not.She didn't speak for a long time, but only looked at the man's strong and slender figure with a smile, and said after a while: "I'm sorry, I should apologize to you."

Don't procrastinate!

Who wants your apology?

Funke had already walked more than ten meters away, and was about to disappear at the corner of the corridor.

Zhou Qingfeng's eyes flickered, thinking whether to forcibly shake off Maggie and go after Funke, but it would inevitably make too much noise.He could only suppress his thoughts and asked, "Why do you apologize?"

"When I met Sophie last night, my words were too rude. I actually didn't discriminate against Asians, and I felt very guilty afterwards. I wanted to apologize last night, but you... didn't call me. I waited You all night."

The words are sincere, but... the attitude is not correct.

Zhou Qingfeng thought to himself: You are the body of Lao Tzu, you are lowly!

Chapter 043

Maggie obviously has a sexual interest in Zhou Qingfeng, and she smiles extremely charmingly.

Considering the Asian discrimination this woman showed when she saw Sophie and Zhou Qingfeng, it can be said that she is probably a "stamp collector", not as good as Lopez's "Queen of the Sea" character design.

Zhou Qingfeng accepted the other party's apology, "Maggie, don't worry too much. You are a nice girl, and I will definitely call you at another time. But now I have to leave and contact you when I have time."

Feng Ke in front had already passed the corner of the corridor, Zhou Qingfeng apologized and left Maggie behind, and hurriedly chased after her.

As soon as he left, Maggie stared at the man's back, gritted her teeth and said, "There's never been a man who rejected me twice. Brat, you have to pay a price."

Zhou Qingfeng still heard these words when he was more than ten meters away.But he couldn't take care of it anymore. After following the corner, Funke had disappeared.

After the corner is the elevator room, and both elevators are moving.One went to the underground parking lot, and the other went up to the guest room.

Zhou Qingfeng didn't hesitate much, and immediately pushed open the fire door in the stairwell next to the elevator, and rushed towards the underground parking lot.He almost kept his feet on the ground, holding the handrail of the stairs with both hands, playing giant loops, and performing acrobatics with the whistling sound of the wind.

When the descending elevator opened the door with a 'ding' in the parking lot, a couple pushing a stroller came out.They looked at the 'thugs' with wide-eyed and fierce eyes outside the door in amazement, and were so frightened that they almost stopped breathing.

"Sorry." Zhou Qingfeng immediately restrained his expression and eased the atmosphere jokingly, "I waited for a long time before the elevator came down, and I was going crazy."

The couple pushing the cart were dubious.After Zhou Qingfeng walked into the elevator and closed the door, they muttered, "This guy just looks scary."

Zhou Qingfeng was a little annoyed in the elevator, he made a wrong bet in the up and down directions.

Never mind though, Funk must have taken another elevator.The floor shows that the guy is on the eleventh floor.Zhou Qingfeng pressed '11', ready to catch up and make up for it.

When the elevator door opened with a 'ding' sound, the guest room corridor on the eleventh floor was empty and quiet.

Zhou Qingfeng looked left and right, and walked out slowly pretending to be nonchalant, mobilizing his keen sense of hearing to capture the slightest movement in the floor.

There are twenty or thirty rooms on the eleventh floor, and there is quite a lot of movement in some rooms.

Some people are swearing on the phone, some are having sex in the morning, some are watching TV news, these are not the information Zhou Qingfeng needs.What really reminded him was the smell of men's perfume.

I smelled this smell when I was tracking downstairs just now, it might be Funk's.

Zhou Qingfeng stopped outside the door where the smell of perfume disappeared. He didn't look around, because there must be surveillance cameras at both ends of the corridor on the floor.

The security guard of the hotel might be watching the surveillance screen in the surveillance room. An outsider looking around is a very eye-catching suspect.

Zhou Qingfeng thought for a while, then reached out and knocked on the door.He bet that Funk didn't know him, maybe he would open the door and ask what's the matter?As long as the other party opens the door, the next situation is under his control.

The door was knocked twice.Footsteps sounded in the room and stopped behind the door again.The people in the room lay down and looked at the cat's eyes, but only a second later, the door opened.

Zhou Qingfeng stretched out his hand and exerted a sudden force...but the arm stopped when he stretched out.

Behind the door is a girl, RT's reporter, Russian girl Katya.She was only wearing a loose T-shirt, her long legs were bare, and she didn't wear a bra on her chest. Not only were she protruding, but she was protruding at two points.

"Katya, you didn't go to the opening of today's meeting?" Uncle Zhou was dumbfounded, he made a mistake again.

The Russian girl laughed and said, "Victor, you are not humorous at all. You knocked on the door of my room just to ask why I didn't attend the opening of that boring meeting?"

"Uh...you're right, the opening of the meeting is really boring. So I was thinking, you said last night that you wanted to continue the chat, maybe this is the right time. We both have time."

"But I didn't tell you the room number. I thought you'd ask me to meet at the hotel's cafe."

"Uh... I asked the hotel customer service about it."

"I remember that you came with a female companion. It would be too much to leave the girl behind at this time."

Uh……

Uncle Zhou was completely speechless.

But Katya didn't care too much after ridiculing a few words. Instead, she whispered with a smile, "Men are like this...but you came at the wrong time."As he spoke, he grabbed Zhou Qingfeng between his legs.

When Uncle Zhou grinned in embarrassment, the Russian girl waved again and raised her voice and shouted, "Come in, I happen to have a small salon here, you can join."

Uncle Zhou bit the bullet and followed up.

Kajia lived in a suite with a living room, and the interior space was much larger than Zhou Qingfeng's single room.There were six or seven people sitting in the living room, some men and some women, reclining and reclining, quite casually.

Feng Ke, who had just disappeared, was also among them, and he was considered the most serious one here.

"This is Victor, from China. His remarks last night were very interesting. I hope he can bring us some unusual ideas today."

Katya first introduced Zhou Qingfeng and then others, "This is Madeleine from the Associated Press. This is Singer, you met yesterday. This is John, from Voice of America. This is George, from FOX news.……"

There were some media reporters in the room, they raised their hands to Zhou Qingfeng or said 'Hi' to greet him, but their attitude was neutral, neither close nor repulsive.

When introducing Feng Ke, Zhou Qingfeng focused on the person's eyes and expression.He could sense that the other party was on guard for a moment, not because he saw Zhou Qingfeng, but because of Kajia's introduction of "from China".

The Russian girl was careless, not caring that she was dressed too casually, she grabbed a fabric sofa for Zhou Qingfeng, and she found a thick cushion for herself.

"Okay, let's continue the topic just now. Mr. Feng, what's your point of view?"

Fun Ke sat on a single sofa, he glanced sideways at Zhou Qingfeng, coughed lightly and said: "I have great admiration for President Biden, and I also believe that he can lead the United States back on track.

But the situation facing the United States is unprecedentedly severe.I think the Chinese government will strengthen its authoritarian rule and further challenge the inherent values ​​of the West on a global scale.

China will use its increasingly powerful economic and military power to squeeze the presence and influence of Europe and the United States in various hot spots.

A fledgling empire learning how to use its rapidly increasing power, not yet skilled, not confident enough, but unstoppable.

What is most worrying is that some polls show that China's influence in the global Chinese community is rapidly increasing, and more and more Chinese have reversed their past views.This also includes Chinese Americans.

In the past one or two years, the Chinese American community has become ideologically polarized and appears to be incompatible.Some voices that are close to China and opposed to the United States are getting stronger and stronger.

The free world should be vigilant about this but there is no need to panic, because justice may be late but never absent.

I hereby appeal to the U.S. government to use and support the Chinese forces in the country.Some Chinese have a deep love for the United States. They are eager to serve the United States and can play an important role in dealing with China's rise. "

Funke's words were deep and powerful, heart-pounding.He is like a cuckoo crying blood, very affectionate.But the reporters in the living room seemed to be tired of hearing it, and they were completely unmoved. Instead, they stared at Zhou Qingfeng one by one.

Uncle Zhou hadn't warmed up his butt, he shrugged and asked, "Why are you looking at me?"

Katya pushed the man's shoulder, "Ike Feng's views are too old-fashioned, and the American people don't like to listen to them at all. But we want to know what violent remarks you have? Just say it like last night, the more subversive the better. "

Chapter 044 Trump should be awarded a medal