My whole family is involved in diplomacy, so you dare to flex your muscles?

Faced with Scott's aggressive "ultimate question," Gu Yun's smile gradually disappeared.

He looked at Scott, his gaze no longer filled with mockery and amusement.

Rather, it is a cold indifference.

The atmosphere at the scene instantly plummeted to freezing point.

Everyone held their breath.

"Mr. Scott," Gu Yun began, "you just mentioned a lot of the crimes your media fabricated for us."

"I didn't want to respond to these nonsense claims because it would make me look stupid."

"But since you're so eager to hear it..."

"Then I'll teach you a lesson."

Gu Yun's gaze slowly swept over each of the Western athletes present, finally settling back on Scott.

"You always say that we oppress minorities."

Then I ask you, in your beacon country, how did the Native American population decrease from millions to just a few hundred thousand?

Have you ever cared what kind of life they lead, confined in impoverished reserves?

"You always say that we deprive people of freedom of religion. Then let me ask you this: the whole world knows that your beacon of democracy is a country built on Protestant ethics, and your president still places his hand on the Bible when taking the oath."

Can a Muslim, a Buddhist, or an atheist truly enjoy completely equal political rights and social status with Christians in your country?

"You always say that we make journalists and lawyers 'disappear.' Then I ask you, where is Snowden, the one who exposed your 'Prism' surveillance program to the world?"

Where is Julian Assange now, the one who exposed to the world the indiscriminate killing of civilians by your military in Afghanistan and Iraq?

"Have they also 'disappeared'?"

Every question Gu Yun posed was like a heavy hammer, striking Scott's heart hard.

Use your logic to attack yourself.

Judge you by your own standards.

"So, Mr. Scott, do you still think you're qualified to talk to me about human rights?"

Gu Yun looked at Scott, who was completely stunned, shook his head, and showed a trace of pity on his face.

"What you call human rights are nothing more than weapons you use to attack others."

"What I consider human rights is the well-being and prosperity of 1.4 billion people, the strength and prosperity of the nation, and the standing of our people among the nations of the world!"

"Your little schemes and dirty tricks... they're no match for me..."

Gu Yun's lips curled into a contemptuous smile.

"It's not even a joke."

......

Gu Yun's words were like a bucket of ice water poured over Scott's head, chilling him to the bone.

"I...I..." Scott opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a single word.

What else could he say?

To call Snowden and Assange traitors? Doesn't that mean admitting that in the United States, exposing government scandals is a crime?

Is the issue of Native Americans a historical legacy?

Doesn't that mean admitting that their human rights also have huge flaws and double standards?

No matter what he says, he's wrong.

He was completely trapped in an unsolvable vicious cycle.

"What's wrong, Mr. Scott? You have nothing to say?" Gu Yun looked at his dejected appearance and had no intention of letting him off the hook.

"Don't rush, our discussion on human rights has only just begun."

Gu Yun's face once again revealed that devilish smile.

"What we just discussed were all macro-level things. Too abstract, too detached from reality."

"How about we talk about something more practical? Something that each of us ordinary people can relate to?"

Scott's alarm bells were ringing. Looking at Gu Yun's smile, he felt as if he were being watched by a venomous snake.