Just as I was sighing, I suddenly felt like a bug biting my brain. The severe pain exploded in my brain without any delay, and the previous headache reappeared.
Why are you here again?
Zhang Lingjun looked pale and held his forehead.
This headache is an old problem. He suddenly had this headache a few years ago, but he went to the hospital for a checkup, but nothing could be found.
Fortunately, it only hurt occasionally. Although it was uncomfortable, it didn't affect anything.
I don’t know what’s going on recently, but my headaches have become more and more frequent. I’ve had two headaches in just a short while, which is really worrying...
As the afterglow of the headache dissipated, Zhang Lingjun no longer had any extra thoughts to think about unnecessary things.
Looking at the black policeman, Zhang Lingjun said: "Colonial burning, killing, looting, is this the only impression you have of foreign countries?
"There are more than 100 countries in the world. Except for our own country, they are all foreign. There are billions of people in total. You have determined people's gender. You also said that when I see a person swearing, I think he is a criminal.
, you are much scarier than me.
"In my impression, your rhetoric is generally used to target a certain group of foreigners.
"I am from Qin. If you want to understand history, you should know that we have always been robbed and beaten. Where can we colonize, burn, kill, and loot?"
The black policeman looked at him hatefully: "You have never invaded others? You are tampering with history in front of me. You have been encroaching and invading us for thousands of years, and countless dead souls have no way to rest in peace.
Are they all fake?"
Zhang Lingjun hesitated, "You mean in ancient times, we did have some contacts at that time, but your ancestors should still be in Africa at that time..."
"What did you say..."
The black policeman seemed to have been stabbed in something. The calmness he had been trying to maintain on his face was instantly broken. He looked at Zhang Lingjun with a ferocious face, as if he wanted to eat him.
"Sorry...sorry..."
The black policeman stared at him, "Let me tell you, we South Vietnamese never regard things like blood and skin color as the basis of race, but rather the spiritual belonging, the great belief that transcends material things, and the values brought by this belief.
, as its own foundation.
"Regardless of the past, present, or future, as long as someone recognizes that the soul finally surrenders to the great being who holds all truth, that is our compatriot and one of us.
"At the same time, their glory and hardship are closely related to us."
The great being he spoke of was a deity called "樛" who was considered the root of the South Vietnamese nation.
But Zhang Lingjun knows that in fact, this god has not been popular for a long time. His origin comes from an original mythical story that was spread orally among the ethnic minorities living in a mountainous area of South Vietnam.
It is likely to be so widely known largely because it was vigorously promoted by the South Vietnamese authorities as a tool to unite everyone in the country and shape common values and cognition.
The black policeman continued: "Not to mention ancient times, you invaded us decades ago, interrupted our process of unifying Indochina, and put the great rejuvenation of the people of Indochina on hold.
"You still want to cover up the truth in this regard. Sooner or later, people all over the world will realize your hypocritical nature."
Zhang Lingjun sighed, thought for a while, and then asked, "Then let's not talk about us, not to mention Great Qin, other countries, such as the 'Korean Empire', they have never burned, killed, and looted you?"
The black policeman said: "It didn't happen before, but now they are robbing our wealth through technological means and industrial product exploitation. In the same way, you are doing the same thing."
Zhang Lingjun nodded, "Then Australia..."
The black policeman said: "The Australians are America's accomplices, vicious dogs, and so are you..."
Zhang Lingjun immediately became serious after hearing this: "No... forget it before, you are going too far. We have fought very hard in the past two years, no matter how you count us, you should not count us..." p>
The black policeman looked at him with disdain: "You are developed now, but don't forget how you became developed. None of your modern culture, economic system, science and technology was inherited from the West. You have already become Angry."
It can be said that you are the biggest successors of Angsa.
"The current fighting is just superficial, just like the one between 'Bringing the British' and 'America' more than 100 years ago. The essence is just your own internal strife and internal fighting among your imperialists. Whoever wins and who loses will ultimately be a different person. You
Our genes, culture, and economics will continue to be passed down."
Zhang Lingjun said: "You want to say that there is no country in the world that has not been polluted?"
The black policeman puffed up his chest and said, "Yes, that's us. We are the only ones in this world who have gradually risen through our own hard work and maintained our own unique cultural beliefs without being assimilated.
"There is still half of India, but the spiritual blood is not pure enough. Only when we rise, and will we rise in the future, can we truly bring changes to the world and become a miracle in history."
Zhang Lingjun said: "I remember you just said that if you are technically exploited, you welcome technicians, which means that the outside world is advanced and has the same origin."
The black policeman said: "The so-called technology, these are the application and discovery of the objective laws of the universe. It will be born sooner or later. Even without you, we will create everything. You just took the first step and gained the leading position by chance." "The so-called technology transfer is nothing more than our early replacement of the future, and we risk physical harm to enter the sweatshop, and we get it through fair exchange of these costs."
Zhang Lingjun paused, "Then why didn't industry come naturally for so long?"
"You still have the nerve to say this."
The black policeman said with hatred and extreme pity, "If it weren't for your aggression, we would have given birth to science and started the industrial revolution."
As he spoke, he fell into a kind of nostalgia and memory, "We have this gene. First of all, culturally, Indochina is the gap between two major civilizations, Indian civilization and Chinese civilization. Different ideas collide here, providing prosperity
China is uniquely endowed with fire, and is a fertile cultural ground compared to Europe, with the foundation of the Renaissance.
"In terms of business, the business environment created by complex races and countries is also a key location of the Indian Ocean leading to East Asia. Even though it is still the busiest waterway in the world, as long as industry develops, achieving dual internal and external circulation is not a problem. p>
"Agriculturally, we are one of the most important rice producing areas in the world, which, together with various fruits, ensures a prosperous population. Industrially, we are one of the largest rubber producing areas in the world, with rich underground resources, oil and various
Plant minerals.
"It can be said that there is only one spark missing...
"It's a pity that civilization was invaded by you when it was most vulnerable, so that it was overtaken by those European Angsa and missed the opportunity."
Zhang Lingjun looked at him and said: "Then what kind of technology should we introduce? What kind of technical personnel? Are they being invaded by others for no reason?"
The black policeman immediately looked at him warily: "You want to block us again? Want to isolate us from the world? We are confident but not arrogant. Scientific progress requires a lot of geniuses, and foreign countries also have geniuses.
"If those high-quality technical personnel are willing to walk on the right path and accept our beliefs, then of course they are our own people, just like me, with a black appearance and a yellow heart."
Zhang Lingjun nodded and said: "I have almost grasped your logic.
"In your opinion, South Vietnam, as an extremely special existence, has everything, or should have had everything, whether it is science or technology, all the glory and beauty should belong to it. The reason why in reality it does not,
It's because of heresy.
"Heresy is an existence that may persecute South Vietnam and usurp Vietnam's interests, either in the past, now, or at some point in the future.
"Perhaps he is deeply entangled with such a being and is its accomplice, the existence of a vicious dog.
"Among the heretics, Da Qin is the biggest enemy. It has been harming the interests of South Vietnam in the past, present and future. It is the biggest enemy.
"In your opinion, all the problems, all the conflicts, and all the pain that happened in South Vietnam were caused by the heretical group headed by Da Qin.
"If you want to solve a problem, you must first solve it. Only by solving it can you solve the problem.
"Of course, out of compassion and the desire to unite the majority of people, you do not think that all heretics are bad people. Those who are excellent, smart, kind, and have top technology can abandon evil and do good. You are also willing to
