The real male god, I cry Liu Tianxian in anger

Chapter 202 Is the one in front of you the comrade of the Zhanhu Bureau?You are exposed!

Chapter 202

Lu Lin nodded in satisfaction, and praised: "You can teach a child! Okay, let's translate, and explain it to my dear European and American water friends by the way!"

Asian male translation: "..."

I translate you big head ghost.

Let me explain you a hammer.

Now that the translation and explanation are finished, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave the company.

Just the black colleague next to me is enough for me to drink a pot!

Mama Liu and Yang Mi were also speechless at this time.

This Tie Hanhan is not serious, he really is the kind that can't be cured!

Tianxian, who had just removed her makeup, had no choice but to cover her face with her hands.

This is the end of the matter, she doesn't need to go back to battle, just watch the fun in peace, otherwise it won't help the matter, and Lu Lin's good intentions will be blinded in vain!
"Zhao, what do you mean black dog?"

The Asian male translator kept silent, but the black reporter became impatient and frowned and said, "Please complete your work carefully!"

The Asian man smiled wryly. Facing the impatient urging, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and make gestures to translate Lu Lin's original words to her.

It is also translated to European and American water friends who have exceeded 600 million in the live broadcast room!

Unsurprisingly, after listening to the translation, the black reporter went straight to Bengbu, and a pair of semi-permanent Korean eyebrow tattoos stood up.

She took the seat automatically, because she is also the kind of black person who doesn't know who her father is!
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[Mommy Falk, I'm going to fight Feidi to go to China, and kill this nasty yellow-skinned guy! 】

【Damn China guy, I swear I will kill him! 】

[I'm going to use .[-] to blow his head off!Like smashing a watermelon! 】

[What I need to tell everyone is that guns are not allowed in China, and you can also bring guns on the plane, so when you go, you must bring more good guns, which can not only kill people but also sell them to make a fortune...]

[Is the one in front of you the comrade of the War and Sudden Bureau?You are exposed! 】

[Lin is really...cruel guy!Dare to say anything! 】

[What dare not say, Lin is from China, correct skin color is not feasible in China...]

[China really doesn't care about skin color, and people there don't care about skin color discrimination, so Lin doesn't care, but just one sentence, let all black people break their defenses...]

[I only blame Johnson, first attack and insult Lin, now the fun comes! 】

[What I want to say is that Chinese characters are really interesting, hahahaha...]

[This interview live broadcast is getting more and more interesting, I have never seen such an interesting one...]

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Looking at the barrage in the live broadcast room, the black reporter probably finally realized that the correct skin color, or all kinds of magic in Europe and the United States, would not work for a native Chinese guy like Lu Lin.

If she wants to continue this live interview, she must be fully prepared.

Otherwise, whether Lu Lin can be fired or not, she will spontaneously ignite and explode on the spot first!
"Hush...huh..."

The black reporter took a deep breath, tried to calm down his uneasy mood, and secretly persuaded himself not to take a seat, and then said: "Mr. Lu, can I understand that you are a belligerentist?"

Lu Lin nodded without hesitation: "You can understand it that way."

Black reporter: "???"

Admit it?
He actually admitted it?

Do you want to be so straightforward?

Seeing the black reporter's mouth wide open in shock, Lu Lin gritted his teeth and continued, "Speaking of which, it's all your fault for America's Hollywood blockbusters. Judging from the information I've received from Hollywood movies, black people are really violent and inferior bells."

"I didn't believe it before, because I never really came into contact with black people, and you were the first."

"But now, I believe it, so I am now a staunch clockheadist!"

"Of course, it also depends on people. I believe that there are still kind black people in this world, although I haven't discovered it yet..."

Black reporter: "???"

What does it mean to not find a kind black man?
Am I not kind?

Are you mocking me with sinister intentions?

"By the way, you haven't answered my question yet, does it have no father?"

Lu Lin seemed to think that the stimulation of the black reporter was not strong enough, so he asked while smoking a cigar.

"Hush...huh..."

The black reporter took another deep breath, desperately trying to stabilize his mentality, and replied: "As far as I know, it seems to be true. Johnson's father died very early."

Lu Lin suddenly said: "Sorry, I undoubtedly offended the deceased... But, I'm curious, how did his father die?"

The black reporter was really stunned. Resisting the urge to lift the table, he googled the cause of Johnson's father's death, his back twitched, and he squeezed out two words from between his teeth: "Black evil, vendetta!"

Lu Lin showed such an expression as expected, and said: "So, it is really difficult for people not to discriminate. Are there really no kind black people?"

Black reporter: "..."

She was going crazy, there was nothing wrong with a guy like Lu Lin who didn't eat the right things.

Now she regrets bringing the topic to such a taboo topic, and even more regrets taking over the job of hosting this live interview.

She could already foresee that this live broadcast interview would cause a storm of public opinion, which she would definitely not be able to withstand, even if she was full of buffs.

Maybe, if she pokes her ears deaf again and adds a layer of disabled buffs, she will be able to withstand the coming public opinion storm!
"Phew...Actually...Mr. Lu needs to be reminded that the people who attack you personally are not only black people, but also white people!"

The black reporter completely broke the can, and blatantly directed the firepower on the white people.

Lu Lin raised his thick eyebrows and said, "Give me Kangkang, who are those great immortals?"

Seeing that he was willing to pick up the slack, the black reporter immediately found several personal attack tweets posted by white singers from the previous keyword search page, and recited them to Lu Lin one by one.

The Asian man next to her interprets simultaneously.

After hearing the two words, Lu Lin smacked his lips and said, "Sure enough, it's a white-skinned pig, and it's still that arrogant, self-proclaimed civilized, but actually full of male robbers and prostitutes, and doesn't like others."

The Asian man understood everything this time, and he didn't need Lu Lin to explain anything to him. He was full of hopelessness, and translated Lu Lin's original words to his black colleagues.

It is also translated to listen to the European and American water friends who are rushing to tens of millions of skyrocketing in the live broadcast room.

He really wants to go home now, slaps his parents, teaches me what is wrong, teaches me Chinese... When the public opinion ferments, his life will be finished, and it is best to immigrate again...

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