Zhou Qingfeng always has a lot of firepower, power and no inhibitions when attacking people. He tells the truth and always likes to use the simplest, most direct and truest words to make people speechless, making others unable to refute.
"So what if you are very good at giving birth? You resist advanced scientific knowledge and will give birth to low-quality people without education. As long as the ruler is willing, a team of police can be dispatched to wipe out all of you."
"Do you have a strong army? No. Goudahu's army can't even defeat the guerrillas. This is the worst government army I have ever seen, bar none."
"Do you have a lot of wealth? No. The wealth of the big dogs is taken care of by Westerners. You are just a cash machine for the great powers."
"Have you educated any elites? No. There are quite a few fanatics who don't understand anything."
"Is there anything proud of your culture? No. What you believe in became obsolete a thousand years ago."
"You call yourself a moderate and think this is the secret to survival? No. You can only live as five big hooligans and you have to take care of your face. But most of the time, five big hooligans are shameless."
"At that time, the Arabs also attacked and occupied Europe for hundreds of years. That was because the Arabs had strong military and national power as the backing. Do you still have this ability now? If you fail to recognize the reality, you will be exterminated."
"Don't think that life is easy for big dogs. Look at Libya and Syria. It only takes a small amount of money to provoke a few opposition parties, and half a year is enough to change a government."
Uncle Zhou kept arguing. In the end, not only did the old imam he was debating with become speechless, but the other party even had a psychological breakdown and even burst into tears and beat his chest. This huge gap between ideals and reality is so heartbreaking.
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Even Ai Jielin did not expect that the result would be such a one-sided situation. She also wanted to create a sudden debate to embarrass 'Lin Sen'. Who knew that the previous crushing on the TV station would happen again?
A sexual scene.
However, considering that "Lin Sen" even criticized the president on the TV station, and the whole of France fell into a wave of new thoughts, it seems that no one can really make him lose his right to speak.
The entire conversation only lasted for more than ten minutes before it had to end. Ai Jielin could only hand over the camera to the experts invited temporarily for comment. The invited experts were very happy. They liked Zhou Qingfeng to break the stereotypes and create new topics.
Only by challenging people's conventional cognition can we gain attention.
The old imam who was invited had to leave sadly. When he left, he looked at Zhou Qingfeng with a very complicated look. He hated him deeply, but he was also afraid of him. This kind of person overturned tradition with every word he said, and he was so casual.
The situation was reversed.
After the live broadcast, Zhou Qingfeng was still sitting on the balcony stroking the hair of "Dog Meat". He was the only one of the "Five People from the Wasteland" in the suite who was still there. Lina and Katarina went to London, and Minsk was captured by a noble lady.
To hook up, the butcher hooked up with several ladies.
These bad friends were enjoying themselves everywhere, and they said frankly that if they had nothing to do, they would not bother them. They would not come back to walk the red carpet until the opening of the Cannes Film Festival. Unfortunately, there were still about ten days before the film festival.
The only person who accompanied Zhou Qingfeng was the female national security officer who never left his side, so when Ai Jielin came to his door, he had no resistance. The green slave Safiya he had kidnapped was given to Ai Jie
Lin was also brought to serve him. It seemed that the relationship between the two was not bad.
While everyone else was sitting or standing, only Safiya lay half-lying at Zhou Qingfeng's feet, her head resting on the man's thigh, sleeping like a cat. If the man reached out and caressed her face, she would smile sweetly with joy.
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"Lin, what are you going to do next?" Ai Jielin's carefully organized live broadcast was abandoned halfway. Although the explosive topic instantly ignited the entire public opinion circle, she still had some unfinished thoughts - Zhou Qingfeng won too easily and won in less than one round.
Others were killed and thrown off their horses.
"I don't know." Zhou Qingfeng replied casually. He fed Safiya bacon sausage with a fork. The little slave girl was not used to it at first, but she still endured the discomfort and swallowed it. Seeing that Safiya was so good, he lowered his head and
The other party whispered in his ear: "I still have a sausage that I want to feed to your lower mouth."
The little slave girl seemed to understand, and lowered her head shyly. Ai Jielin sighed as she listened. She had seen countless celebrities, gentry, elites, and talents, as well as many ruffians, but her temperament could be as varied as Zhou Qingfeng's.
but couldn't find the second one.
This guy can make the world's best-selling movies and TV series, his roles can be recognized by the judges of the top film festivals, his mouth can expose hypocrisy and point to the truth of reality, and he can easily stir up huge waves in the ideological world. What can I say?
The dirty jokes are also so good at teasing female slaves.
But this person can speak extremely private and erotic words openly and openly, naturally and without making people feel disgusted. Aijielin next to her even feels a little jealous, jealous of the favor that Safiya can get. Because in her place
It is absolutely impossible for him to throw himself into Lin Sen's arms and ask for favor in public.
"Lin, do you know how many clicks you just said on the Internet?" Ai Jielin was holding a mobile phone in her hand. It was obvious that 'News 1' had already edited Zhou Qingfeng's paragraph separately.
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Zhou Qingfeng, however, was not very interested in clicks. He said from a different perspective: "Actually, the public is not listening to what I say at all, they are just paying attention to me. A street gangster could say the same thing, but no one would care.
I am a world-famous actor, a super rich man, and a top predator who controls wealth and power. So no matter what I say, someone will listen.
Just like what Bishop Pontier said on the TV station that day, people listened to his identity, but what he said actually doesn't matter. Society is such a reality, ordinary people just like to see their authority challenged. I bet there are still
Many people want to challenge me, but I don’t care.”
Zhou Qingfeng's confident look made Ai Jielin's eyes shine. His posture was like a she-wolf in heat, wanting to pounce on him and swallow him whole. Safiya, who was servile, also had a bright look in her eyes.
He kept rubbing his face against the man's crotch, as if he wanted to eat sausage now.
Two women with different statuses, different backgrounds, and different identities all have the same feeling. The man in front of them is the real superior. One word can make a country prosperous, one word can cause chaos, and everything can turn upside down with just one hand.
This kind of man who stands at the top of the food chain is what women want to conquer most, and no one can compare with him.
Even the female national security officer who prides herself on being calm is attracted to Zhou Qingfeng. As the man himself said, the first thing others feel is his status as over ten thousand people, his unrivaled power. Compared with others
The person in power, Zhou Qingfeng, is particularly attractive because he is so handsome!
This is what he calls charm!
"Lin." Ai Jielin finally couldn't bear it any longer. She approached Zhou Qingfeng and grabbed his hand, speaking with a burning warmth. "I want to take you to a party, tonight.
You must like it."
"Are you going to cause trouble for me again?"
"Is there any trouble in the world that can't keep you away?"
"Oh..., actually I'm very afraid of trouble."
Zhou Qingfeng was murmuring to himself, and the woman wrapped in the fragrance had already fallen into his arms.