Mark Kazunga thought that Tang Fei's statement that he wanted to continue the interview was just a joke, but he didn't expect Tang Fei and his assistant to start cleaning up the site, they first moved several corpses in the study to the aisle, then closed the door and opened the window, and turned on the ventilation function of the air conditioner, and then sat back in place.

"Okay, where did we just go?" Tang Fei put away the gun, took out the record book, sat not far from Mark Kazunga, and said solemnly, "Oh, we said that Malawi has tomorrow, you don't have to be so pessimistic about the future of the Malawian people. ”

"Yes." Mark Katsun strengthened his composure, and after half a lifetime of ups and downs, even if he couldn't make Tarzan collapse in front of him and his color remained unchanged, he wouldn't be able to recover after being shocked.

Tang Fei smiled lightly and asked, "Don't you ask me why I said this?" ”

Mark Kazunga looked at Tang Fei's eyes and didn't say a word, he wanted Tang Fei to take the initiative to say it, so as not to fall into a passive situation, but he was disappointed.

didn't get a response, Tang Fei simply changed the subject: "I want to ask you a few more pointed questions, is it okay?" ”

Mark Kazunga nodded slowly, since Tang Fei told him that there is still hope for Malawi's tomorrow, then no matter how slim this hope is, he must try to grasp it, a person is not even afraid of death, will he be afraid of a few sharp questions?

"Thank you. We all know that Malawi is a barren agricultural country, and most of the arable land is not planted with vegetables, fruits and rice, but tobacco, which makes Malawi's economic form extremely deformed, relying on the ability of its own people, it is difficult for Malawi to get rid of this predicament, but Malawi has no minerals, oil fields and other resources, can not attract the attention of the outside world, and does not occupy a favorable geographical location and international discourse, can not get out of the bargaining chips for exchange of interests, so Malawi's poverty seems to be a foregone conclusion, Many Malawians who have emigrated abroad say that Malawi is not a country at all, but a tobacco farm of several ethnic groups and a dictatorship, masquerading as a state, or a tobacco farm that does not know business and is exploited by others. Tang Fei said a lot in one breath, and then threw out a question, "So do you think that Malawi has come to this point is mainly due to external reasons, or internal reasons?" ”

Mark Kazunga glanced at Tang Fei in surprise, he didn't expect the other party to ask such a question, it seems that he has done a lot of homework in Malawi.

After thinking about it carefully, Mark Kaconga sighed: "I think it is mainly due to internal reasons, the parties do not want to forge ahead, they only think about the struggle for power, they are loyal dogs of Westerners, and they bite the beasts of the people, and the only purpose of their struggle is to be in power, and the only purpose of power is to enjoy themselves, and they have no sense of responsibility at all." In addition, the reluctance of various ethnic groups to unite is also the main reason, while the neglect and oppression of the outside world are secondary reasons. ”

"But if the outside world is willing to help, Malawi can get out of this situation, right?"

"It's hard to say, but I think it is." Mark Kazunga nodded sincerely, "If there is a powerful country willing to help, Malawi's situation should be much better." ”

"But that didn't happen." Tang Fei asked, "I can see that you sincerely want to see your motherland out of the predicament, so do you have resentment towards those outsiders who stand by and watch?" ”

"Resentment?" Mark Kazunga shook his head with a wry smile, "No, never." This is a very normal thing, for example, there are some people standing together, one of them is about to starve to death, and the person next to him obviously has extra food, but would rather let the food rot than give him a life, do you think that this person who is about to starve to death should hate those who refuse to lend a hand? ”

"Probably will?"

"Most people will, and I did twenty years ago, but I only figured out that other people's food is also obtained by other people through hard work, maybe they are lucky, and they pick up a piece of bread on the road, or maybe they are unlucky, and they also get food through blood and sweat, in their eyes, you have done nothing, and you can't do anything, just because you are pitiful, you have to give you in vain, there is no such reason in this world. What's more, things between countries are far from being as simple as between people, a person can be kind to another person, but a country will never be kind to another country, the interests involved are too complicated, so any giving and help is conditional and purposeful, Malawi does not get assistance, I think it is normal, this is the natural law of the operation of the world. ”

Tang Fei slapped his forehead with a sudden realization and said, "I understand, Malawi can't give any country the resources it needs, but it can give the resources that the temple needs, so from this point of view, in your opinion, the temple's assistance to Malawi is the same as the exchange of interests between countries that is called 'aid'." ”

"Yes, it's the same, it's just taking advantage of each other."

"And you and your party chose to work with the mutants only because they were cornered, just because only the temple in the whole world is willing to help you and has the ability to help you?"

"Yes, we have no other choice, even if we make a deal with the devil, we have to do it, except that the devil in the ghost story will take the soul of the person he trades with when he dies, and the devil of the temple will take the body."

"Oh?" Tang Fei raised his eyebrows, "You just used the word 'devil' to describe the temple, does it mean that in your opinion, the mutant body of the temple is also the devil?" ”

"It's just a metaphor, sometimes the identity of angels and demons is not absolute."

"Oh? Angels don't eat people, you see, we don't know why the temple surrendered overnight, but we all know one thing, and that is that if the temple and the mutants win, then in the end they will still be killed, and even if Malawi has become a developed country by then, it will still not be able to avoid the fate of becoming a human flesh farm, and you and your granddaughter will also go from national heroes, national heroes to sinners for all mankind, have you ever thought about this question? Tang Fei's gaze sharpened, and he stuck straight into Mark Kazunga.

"I've thought about it, I've thought about it many times."

"What's the answer?"

With a strange expression on his face, Mark Kaconga said, "What I think is, I'll never see that day anyway." ”

"Huh?" Tang Fei playfully pondered the potential meaning of this sentence, "You mean that you will never transform into a mutant?" ”

"They all say that in this world, if you don't want to be oppressed, you have to go from being a victim to a perpetrator, but my Muta doesn't want me to become a perpetrator...... I've lived long enough to not expect the so-called 'transformation', 'rebirth', and when it's time for people to die, they should die. So, I really didn't think about transforming into a mutant, and you see, I'm sitting here right now. ”

Tang Fei was in awe, stood up and stretched out his hand, "That's all for my interview, Mr. Kazunga, what if I told you that after the mutant leaves Malawi, there will be other forces to help Malawi?" ”

Mark Kazunga didn't even ask the conditions, he held Tang Fei's hand hard, and only when he let go of his hand did he ask with a look of hope, "What about the price?" What do we have to give? ”

Tang Fei smiled casually: "Zero." ”