Deportation!

Among them, "They-Do-nOt-Care-About-Us!" The whole procession has been shouting from beginning to end, and from their screams and shouts, everyone can feel the grief and indignation from the bottom of their hearts!

The procession on television was very long, and the footage captured by the TV helicopter stretched from the main street of the city to the entire five main streets, and it is conservatively estimated that the crowd of marchers in the city alone exceeded 30,000!

And as you can see from the picture, as the parade progresses, more and more passers-by gradually join the parade, and there are even white people!

After watching it for a while, Sister Liao changed the station again, and then there was a demonstration in another American imperialist city, and another one, another demonstration in another city! Ye Ming couldn't help but sigh: "This is going to make a big noise!"

"It's already a big deal!" Liu Zhenghuan smiled bitterly and shook his head, "I have just seen at least thirty police cars passing by us, and it is estimated that the demonstration here has already begun!" Ten million people! Equivalent to one-twentieth of the population of the entire US imperialism, this thing is not a joke!"

"Well," looking at the picture, Ye Ming nodded silently, and then showed a trace of doubt, "But, why did you all look like you all had black faces just now?" Isn't that a good thing? Through this demonstration, the US imperialist government should face up to the matter of racial discrimination!"

"Of course it might be a good thing for them! But not necessarily for you!" Looking at Ye Ming, who was confused, Liu Zhenghuan shook his head helplessly, pointed to the slogans in the picture, and said, "Don't you understand the reason why these people broke out into such large-scale demonstrations?"

"Uh......" Looking at the four slogans from his song titles in the picture, Ye Ming was stunned for a moment, and then a spiritual light flashed in his mind, "You mean that the source of this demonstration is because of me?!"

"Who else could you have?" Sister Liao on the side angrily spread her mobile phone in front of Ye Ming, and the oath on the mobile phone screen was a website called "Civil Rights House".

Ye Ming looked down for a moment, only to find that this demonstration that affected the whole country of US imperialism was recruited and launched by this website! And in one of the brightest posts, Ye Ming saw the promoter of the march say:

"Fellow citizens! Dear friends! Mr. Ye Ming, a brother from the East, has sounded the clarion call against racial discrimination for us! These four anti-racism songs of his are our weapons against racism! Brothers! It's time to wake up! Mr. Ye Ming is right! They don't care about us at all! We are the only ones who can create happiness for our children and grandchildren!"

"Wake up! Get up! Stop hoping for those ugly politicians! They don't care about us at all! We have to fight for ourselves!"

"Thank you Ye Ming! It was He who gave us the courage to stand up! Either way, he'll always be our black friend!"

After reading this post, Ye Ming raised his head, looked at Sister Liao, and said, "Uh...... That one...... Sister Liao, I don't see anything wrong here, aren't they all praising me?"

"They're really complimenting you!" Seeing that Ye Ming still looked dazed, Sister Liao suddenly shook her head with a headache, "But have you ever wondered what their opponents would think?"

"The Antagonist?" Hearing this, Ye Ming's face couldn't help but change, "You mean the 3K Party?"

"3K Party Fart!" Seeing that Ye Ming had not come to her senses for a long time, Sister Liao suddenly became irritable, "I mean the US imperialist government!" U.S. imperialist government!"

"Do you think it's important for people of color in the U.S. to be discriminated against for so many years? In the final analysis, it is not because of the US imperialist government! They never paid attention to people of color in their bones! What the Ku Klux Klan, the Skull Party is just a substitute for the US imperialist government!"

"This time, because of the four songs you wrote, the civil rights consciousness of the colored race group has been completely awakened, do you think the US imperialist government will treat you like this?"

"Uh......" Ye Ming blinked, in his past and present lives, he had really never encountered such a political problem, but he didn't care about this, "What do you mean?" The U.S. imperialist government shouldn't lock me up in a small black room!"

"Poof!" Hearing Ye Ming's words, Li Xiaoyan on the side couldn't help but cover her mouth and smile!

Even Liu Zhenghuan and Sister Liao, who had always been calm, shook their heads helplessly, revealing a smile that couldn't be laughed at! In this world, the Han Empire is very strong, and this strength is even reflected in the passports of the citizens of the Han Empire.

On the first page of the passport is clearly written: "No matter where you are, the Imperial Government and the army are your strong backing!"

Regardless of the country, if the local police illegally detain or detain citizens of the Han Empire without conclusive evidence, the consulate will immediately come forward to make solemn representations to that country!

This kind of solemn negotiation is not like the soft protest in the previous life, but will really directly affect the diplomatic relations between the two countries! Seriously, the Han Empire will even directly withdraw from the consulate of the country and terminate all exchanges and cooperation with the other party!

In the face of such a "willful" behavior of the Han Empire, many countries were annoyed and headaches, but they were helpless! Because of this, in this world, the citizens of the Han Empire are quite good abroad!

"It's not enough to close the small black house, but it's ......" Just as Sister Liao wanted to say something, a doorbell rang again.

When the door opened, several men in police uniforms walked in.

"Mike, what's going on?" Sister Liao frowned and looked at the hotel manager who brought them over.

"Well, well, these police gentlemen said they were looking for Mr. Ye Ming...... the manager wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "I took them to Mr. Ye Ming's room, but they didn't get a response, so I came all the way here." ”

Just as the manager was explaining, the police officers glanced around the people in the room, and then came straight to Ye Ming, stretched out their hands and put a document stamped with the signature of the President of the United States in front of Ye Ming:

"Mr. Ye Ming, hello, according to the president's emergency order, due to some inappropriate remarks in our country, which has led to social unrest throughout the country, the president has ordered you to leave the United States within twelve hours!"

Really!

Hearing each other's words, Liu Zhenghuan and Sister Liao looked at each other, and their faces invariably showed a trace of helplessness! According to their previous exchanges, it is naturally impossible for the US imperialist government to detain Ye Ming, so the biggest possibility is to drive him away! To put it nicely, it's a time limit to leave.

To put it bluntly, this is deportation!

In the face of this presidential order, Ye Ming raised his eyebrows, but there was no anger in his heart, on the contrary, he also felt a little fresh and excited! Is this deportation? I've never enjoyed this kind of treatment in my previous life! The President of the United States imperialists personally ordered me to be driven away, tsk, I am really a little excited to think about it!

Ye Ming didn't care much about being deported by the president's order, he didn't have a plot where the moon abroad was rounder than at home, and he never felt that he was more comfortable than China in the United States, the only regret was that he had to separate from Li Xiaoyan in advance.

It's just that after receiving this expulsion order, Liu Zhenghuan and Sister Liao showed inexplicable depression and gloom.

"Teacher Zhenghuan, what's wrong with you?" Ye Ming was also puzzled by this abnormal performance of the two, and he said jokingly, "I just returned to China a few days earlier, so you don't need to be so reluctant to me, right?"

"You're still in the mood to joke!" Liu Zhenghuan shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Do you know how much this expulsion order will affect you?"

"What impact?" Although Ye Ming has been in this world for four years, when it comes to understanding this world, especially the understanding of this kind of politically charged events, his eyes are blackened, and he doesn't know at all, "It's not because of this expulsion order that the government of the Han Empire won't let me enter the country, right?"