Chapter Seventy-Six: The American Communist Party

Eric Kermungo bathed in the eager eyes of the people, listened to the rousing drumbeat, and silently clenched the spear in his hand.

His beating heart had never been so excited, almost bursting out of his chest.

It's been too long, he's endured it too long.

When he was still an ignorant child, his biological father died at home for no apparent reason, and according to the police report at the scene, his father should have been involved in a drug-drug trade and caused himself to be killed.

Knowing that his father is not a bad person, Eric is not far from accepting this explanation, but who would listen to the advice of a black child?

The police made a report, the case was heard, and the final verdict was made, but his father, who was murdered by his biological brother, was put in a body bag like a dead dog, and after his death, he was stigmatized as an "addict".

Even more pitiful, there is his mother, the innocent woman who was framed by Auckland's corrupt justice system and unfortunately imprisoned, even before she died, she only learned of her husband's death, and without even seeing her own son, she was tied to an electric chair and ended her life in a hurry in smoke.

After the death of his parents and the homelessness of Eric, he lived on the streets, holding the Wakanda document left to him by his father, struggling to survive in the midst of hunger and cold, trying to train himself, and finally became a soldier and was recruited and trained as an agent by the CIA.

The life of an agent is dirty, deception, fraud, assassination, massacre, as an agent, Eric Kermungo is insensitive to perform his duties, while using the CIA's intelligence network, trying to find out the specific location of "Wakanda".

When he was very young, his father told him about Wakanda, a land of hope and light, a land where fellow blacks would not be discriminated against, and where he was in his blood.

However, Wakanda brought him only painful memories.

Eric Cummongo thought that he had died that night more than a decade ago, and that he was still alive as a puppet.

But he came back to life when his feet were submerged in the water of the stone platform, when the thunderous drums of African war rang in his ears, and when the enemy who had persecuted him for most of his life stood across from him.

Never before had he seen the road ahead so clearly.

Revenge, revenge, revenge, revenge on this damn old man who has the same blood as him, take revenge.

Not only that, Eric Kermungo, who should be the king of Wakanda, should also use the power of the entire kingdom to launch an invasion and expansion against the outside world, and include the black compatriots in the surrounding areas who have been abandoned and despised by Wakanda into the national scope.

Eric Kermungo took a deep breath, looked at King T'Chaca in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "I don't hate you. ”

“... What the? ”

King T'Chaka was stunned, he thought that Eric hated him to the core, and he wanted to kill him on the spot.

To be honest, it was indeed King T'Chaca's own mistake that happened back then, and he was even ready to atone for his sins in this honor fight, but he didn't want Eric to say something that didn't hate him.

Also stunned was the Wakanda elder who served as the referee, Zuri.

At the beginning, when T'Chaka killed his brother by mistake, Zu Rui was also present, and that unforgettable black history was attached to his heart like a ghost, and every time he thought of it, Zu Rui was heartbroken and regretted.

Zuri also owes Eric his life, but Eric's radical political attitude makes Zuri extremely worried that once Eric ascends the throne, he will definitely drag the whole of Wakanda into the vortex of war.

This kind of scene is something Zuri doesn't want to see, and he has to put away his apologies to Eric and fulfill the high priest's duty to defend the country first.

Facing the two enemies who were stunned, Eric smiled freely, he was deeply influenced by the theory of the Black Panther Party since he was a child, read the quotations of Taizu, and in the here and now, bathed in the sight of millions of Wakanda compatriots, he said loudly: "There are so many delicate rivers and mountains, leading countless heroes to bend their waists!" ”

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Eric was reciting the Chinese Chinese language, and with the help of advanced real-time translation devices, the people of Wakanda could easily understand what he was saying.

It's just that at the king contest of such an ancient African civilization, you read such a Chinese poem? What does that mean?

They don't know that Eric is not only a CIA agent, but also a deeply hidden American Communist member.

During his long wanderings, Eric witnessed racial discrimination in the entire American society, not only blacks, but also Asians and Mexicans, and all colored people were discriminated against by mainstream American society.

Even in today's noisy world of political correctness, Eric clearly understands that the preferential treatment of blacks in mainstream American society is entirely an insidious strategy to destroy the self-esteem of the black race.

If you want to destroy it, you must first make it mad;

In Eric's eyes, political correctness is not overkill of racial discrimination, but its essence is still another level of racial discrimination.

It is his responsibility to debunk this conspiracy, and he has the responsibility to completely eliminate the discrimination and hostility between races, so that all people of color can clearly and objectively understand their own characteristics, enhance mutual understanding, and finally achieve harmonious coexistence between races.

After the demise of the Black Panther Party, Eric, who accepted the ideological heritage of the Black Panther Party, secretly joined the American Communist Party, not only speaking a good Chinese Chinese language, but also having unique views on Marxism-Leninism-Mao Zhe and other profound thoughts.

These thoughts poured him into a brilliant revolutionary fighter and learned to disguise himself with a superficial and dull appearance, and sure enough, King T'Chaka and Zuri the Elder, and all the people of Wakanda, were deceived by him.

In the face of doubts, Eric Lang laughed loudly: "Pity the Anglo-French alliance, decadence and decline; The hairy bear in the north is about to die.

A generation of Tianjiao, the white rabbit of Huaguo, only knows how to shoot eagles with bows.

The past, the number of romantic figures, but also look at the present. ”

Saying "still look at the present day", Eric pointed at himself with the tip of his short sword, and his face was full of pride, "A spark can start a prairie fire, all reactionaries are paper tigers in the face of truth, and thorough materialism is fearless." ”

The bewildered King T'Chaca didn't know how to answer this sentence, but he listened to Eric continue: "T'Chaca, you are like the sunset on the western mountains, and the ideas you pursue are vulnerable to the tide of the twenty-first century.

I will take your place, get rid of the poison of your thoughts, start anew, clean the house and have a treat.

Eventually, I will get all Africans to stand up and put together discrimination among all the races of the world!

This is the guiding ideology of the revolutionary struggle of Iric. ”

King T'Chaca, who heard this, opened his eyes and was speechless, as if to say, "I see that you are clearly embarrassing my panther." ”