This brave man is a scumbag

Chapter 187 Conquest
Except for the well-known Lu Yu You Dating, the role of the general talk show host is to control the field and draw topics, as well as help the guests to promote themselves.And Molly, who is the first hostess, is no exception. Her opening is very calm, which directly leads to today's protagonist.

"Hello everyone, today's show has officially started. I am the host Molly. Today we are going to interview Detective Folders next to me."

That's right, TV programs in this world are so simple and unpretentious. Compared with them, Lu Yu is a living host. After all, she can really irritate everyone.

Eloquently introduced Fulders' deeds, which focused on "The Legend of the Fastest Detective in the South of England·Eagle of the Great Wisdom of the Empire·Folders Detective Cracked the Werewolf Murder Case". I feel a little speechless.

"So, Detective Folders, may I ask what kind of mood you were in when you caught the werewolf?"

After a while, Molly threw the topic to Zhou Li who was a little sleepy.Hearing this, Zhou Li suddenly felt relieved.

"Actually, there is no special mood."

Zhou Li's expression was very indifferent, and his tone was calm, as if he wasn't the one who was in the "danger" at that time, "I was just doing what a responsible professional should do, and I didn't think otherwise."

"Actually, I'm not as calm as everyone says. I'm not a god, I'm just an ordinary detective. At that time, I only had what a detective should do in my mind, survey the scene, find evidence, analyze the evidence, and then arrest the criminal. Thinking about it now, I didn't seem to be thinking about anything at the time, only the idea of ​​catching the prisoner drove me."

Zhou Li's words silenced the audience. They were used to boastful heroes, but also warriors who were not good at words.However, Zhou Li's remarks are clear and well-organized, which will neither give people a feeling of asking for credit, but also make people notice his contribution.

"Thank you for your answer. It should be said that Detective Folders has maintained the habit of being a detective for a long time under such an environment. This is very powerful."

After complimenting Zhou Li normally, Molly entered the following text.

"Here we would like to thank Mr. Folders for one thing. During the plague, Mr. Folders donated [-] gold coins to our Molly Foundation in his own name. All the [-] gold coins were used To help the citizens in need, as well as doctors from major medical institutions. Here, I would like to interview Mr. Folders, what is your mood when you donate, or what are you donating for? where?"

When Zhou Li heard this, he immediately regained his energy.He tapped his fingers on the arm of the sofa, a pensive look on his face.

Oh hoo.

Seeing Zhou Li's action, Elma in the audience was shocked. She knew that, apart from Zhou Li's standard "kind smile", whenever Zhou Li made this action, someone would be unlucky.

"It's because of hatred."

After a while, Zhou Li gave an answer that shocked everyone.

"Can you expand on that in detail?"

Molly showed the level of a qualified host, she did not lose her composure, but asked: "We may not understand, can you explain why you hate?"

"Ms. Molly, from now on, what I say has nothing to do with anyone, it only represents my own point of view."

Zhou Li pointed to himself. At this moment, he took off Fulders's skin, and Roja, who was watching the stage, was stunned. He looked at Zhou Li on the stage, and felt strange for a while.

Presumptuous, wanton, supercilious.

And the flame that gradually burned up.

"First of all, Miss Molly, do you know what is the most important thing to deal with the plague?"

Facing Zhou Li's question, Molly just thought for a moment, and then immediately replied: "The government's ability to mobilize."

"Do not."

Zhou Li smiled, and he leaned back. At this time, he completely lost the so-called elegance and gentleman, and what he had was only gradually appearing arrogance.

"It's money."

"In other words, in Yingnan, if you want to fight the plague, you must have money."

Molly was a little flustered at this moment, she seemed to know what Zhou Li was going to say, before she could interrupt, Zhou Li continued:

"Medical supplies need money, magical runes need money, spellcasters need money, quarantine areas need money, soaring prices in quarantine need money, everything needs money."

"But the problem is that the people have no money."

Christine in the audience looked at Zhou Li on the stage. He was in an area where the light could not cover, and Zhou Li spoke in the only halo.

But Christine knew that Zhou Li's speech was a bloody darkness.

"He shouldn't have said that."

With some regret, Christine said to Roja: "Fulders is finished."

"why?"

Roja turned his head and asked puzzledly: "He is right."

"That's why I don't want you to take my place until now."

Looking at his most proud disciple, Christine sighed, and then remained silent.

"Why do people have no money?"

At this time, Zhou Li's words seemed to have magical powers, making people start to gather their attention.He didn't look at Molly's face, and said calmly: "It's very simple, because of the high prices."

"And the people who raise prices are the rich."

It's a very simple truth, just like a person will die if he is killed, it is so simple that elementary school students can understand it.But at this time, this is the sharpest blade.

"You don't have any money, and all kinds of suffering came to you during the plague. Is it directly related to you?"

"Do you dare to stop working? Can you afford high-priced food? Can you go to the church and pay enough money to lose your entire family, and let the people in the church cast spells on you to get rid of the plague?"

"You can't, but it's not your fault."

Zhou Li looked directly into the eyes of the magic-eyed warrior, his words were like fatal whispers, he couldn't stop listening and thinking about them.

"Those who work hard, and those who are poor because of hard work, are not wrong."

In fact, I can save people.

I can go to the city, find the poor who are infected with the plague, and use the power of Emperor Chong to remove the plague from their bodies.I will be appreciated by the common people, and I will be looked at differently by the upper class.

But, to no avail, the plague will still find the poor and give them back their pain.

I know what you want to do, and I know what you want to do with the Gospel.You want to start an unsolvable plague, let me play an angel with the power to save the world.You will let me continue to climb, you will make the people of Jordan respect me, and the nobles of Jordan will need me.

The people of Jordan want me to save them, the nobles need me to help them, and the government needs me to reassure them.Public opinion gradually boiled over and lifted me to the highest peak.At that time, I will be coerced by public opinion to fight this plague that cannot be defeated at all.

Then, when I stand on the highest peak in Jordan, you will detonate the plague, and I will be thrown to death, from a hero to a hypocrite spurned by everyone.It's normal, it's human nature.

However, you miscalculated a bit.

I never came here as a savior.

"Now, the plague has subsided for the time being, and everyone seems to be back on track. But who can guarantee that in the next outbreak of the plague, you will not become the next poor people to die?"

"So, I've been hating."

You want me to save you?

"You should also hate."

Unfortunately, the Black Emperor only knows how to conquer.

(End of this chapter)