"It's too bad. How could it be? What the CIA is doing is really shocking

"My God, I didn't believe until the last second that the CIA would detain a scholar for no reason. But now, I have to believe it! Looking at his helpless eyes, I feel my heart is broken! "

"It's Mr. Wang! It's really miss Wang! Damn Americans, damn CIA! If you can't fight, you'll play Yin, and you won't be afraid of retribution! Look at Mr. Wang's dark circles, obviously I haven't slept for several days! My voice is hoarse like this. I don't think I've even drunk a mouthful of water! Mr. Wang suffered... "

The intelligence director's face turned black and scolded: how many days has he been up? Does he sleep better than anyone else! His hoarse voice is caused by disturbing the people by singing every day. It's none of our business!

But the director of intelligence couldn't say it because no one believed it.

"Dear media friends, I would like to explain the misunderstanding between the CIA and Mr. Wang Yong." The intelligence chief stood on the steps and said.

"What can be explained? Mr. Wang has been beaten like this by you. He also said that there was a misunderstanding. The devil believed it An angry Chinese reporter said.

"Yes, the CIA has gone too far to torture a scholar! If it's just a misunderstanding, will torture be used? Is it true that you, the CIA, always use this kind of bad method with suspects? Please explain it to the manager Several other foreign journalists also vehemently questioned.

When the intelligence chief heard this, his brain ached.

What he hates most in his life is to deal with these reporters. These people can say that the round one is flat and the dead one is alive. What's more, they don't make it up, but they have something to believe.

In this way, the people they interviewed suffered. Some misinterpreted words admit that they are not, neither do they admit that they are not, and eventually they can only bear the blame.

All in all, these media routines are quite similar to the style of the CIA.

The director of intelligence really wants to say, "since they are from the same root, why are they in such a hurry?".

"As for the reporter's question, I think it is necessary to explain it well. We, the CIA, have always abided by the laws and regulations of the United States, and will never take such illegal means as extorting confessions by torture against anyone. If you have relevant evidence, you can expose and report us, and we are willing to bear the responsibility. "

Faced with the defense of the intelligence director, many reporters rolled their eyes.

Who, if they have evidence of torture, will report it? A direct press release is a world headline.

The director of intelligence has no fear at all. He knows that journalists can't get any evidence.

"Mr. director, we don't want to hear your official voice, or your poor excuse from the CIA. Can we have an interview with Mr. Wang Yong? " An American reporter handed up the microphone and said.

The intelligence director took a look at Wang Yong, then shook his head firmly: "Mr. Wang Yong is too scared. He may not be convenient to be interviewed now. We are ready to send him to the best hospital for treatment, and we will actively discuss the follow-up compensation. In short, the CIA is willing to take responsibility for the mistakes made. "

The reporter was in an uproar.

Don't let Wang Yong be interviewed? There's something wrong!

Immediately, some reporters wanted to get over the barrier of security and forcibly interview Wang Yong.

But the reporter was dragged away by a security guard before he got near.

"You are trampling on the principle of freedom of interview! I will write an article to expose you The reporter yelled.

The intelligence director snorted coldly: "the freedom of interview can't ignore national security. What you just did is tantamount to attacking the state departments. You have been punished for not doing so. If you insist on writing, I don't mind investigating what you just did. "

As soon as the reporter stagnated, his momentum weakened.

It's just that journalists from other countries frown at the same time, and their aversion to the CIA is growing again.

"Somebody, take Mr. Wang Yong to the hospital." The intelligence director said that he would take Wang Yong away.

But at this time, Wang Yong weakly raised his right hand and said, "wait a minute."

The expression and sound, like a dry traveler in the desert, is just about to die.

"Can I have a glass of water?" Wang Yong asked.

"I have it here!" With tears in her eyes, a British female reporter ran forward and handed Wang Yong a bottle of mineral water.

Wang yongchan Weiwei took it, twisted it for a long time, and then couldn't wait to pour it into his mouth.

Gudu gudu, a bottle of water in a twinkling of an eye to drink up, Wang Yong's mouth, happy smile.

The reporters under the stage were red in eyes and couldn't bear it.

What kind of torture the CIA has done to people! A bottle of cheap mineral water can make people show such a happy smile! It's sad to hear and tears to hear.

At this time, the intelligence director is full of black lines. If it wasn't for the presence of so many reporters, the intelligence director really wanted to give Wang Yong a thumbs up: this acting skill, I'm convinced!

I thought Wang Yong could leave after finishing these plays.

Unexpectedly, Wang Yong did not want to go. Instead, he staggered forward and stood firm. Looking at the reporters, his eyes twinkled with solemnity and determination.

"I have something to say. Please help me get it out. Thank you

Then Wang Yong bowed deeply.

"Don't worry, Mr. Wang, we will convey it to you intact!" Several Asian journalists have expressed their views one after another.

"Seeking truth from facts has always been the principle of our BBC. Mr. Wang, please relax! Your speech will not be altered or misinterpreted! " British journalists also expressed their views.

"We also promise to do our best to spread it!"

"So are we!"

At this time, the reporters under the stage were all infected by Wang Yong. They looked at Wang Yong and cried out.

The intelligence director felt ominous in his heart. He wanted to stop Wang Yong, but he didn't dare. I'm afraid that if Wang Yong takes advantage of another wave, the CIA will really jump into the Yellow River.

Wang Yong bowed again to thank him, then said slowly in his hoarse voice, "I also have a dream, a dream deeply rooted in the history of human development.

2000 years ago, a man named Zhang Qian went to the western regions and opened up the Silk Road from China to Mediterranean countries; Six hundred years ago, a man named Marco Polo left Venice and went to live in a strange oriental country for 17 years, which made the people of the East and the West understand each other's culture; Soon after, Huaxia sent a man named Zheng He to the western seas seven times, and connected the maritime Silk Road, which is still of great significance today; Two hundred years ago, western culture entered a period of rapid explosion, and then used the strong ship to open the barrier of the ancient East, completing the process of cultural spread of Western learning to the East.

Over the past two thousand years, neither the east nor the West has been complacent and stuck to a corner, but has used their lives and blood to forge ahead in cultural integration. From the moment human beings walk out of the African continent, they are doomed to the final fate of blending.

The last century witnessed the spread of Western learning to the East. Oriental people understand western culture with blood and tears and absorb western thoughts. And now, when western countries are in control of the world trend of thought, should Eastern culture be nurtured? Let oriental culture blend fairly?

We don't have strong ships and guns, we don't have opium drugs, we don't have any intrigues! We just want to peacefully show our culture to people in other countries!

But in this way, they are still discriminated against and hostile by some people.

Although today I came to the United States, to this land famous for freedom and democracy, and suffered injustice. But I still have a dream, a dream that I will give my life to!

I have a dream that one day, Oriental culture will be understood by Westerners, and the truth of "culture without borders" will be realized;

I have a dream that one day on Mount McKinley, Chinese people will be able to sit down with Americans and talk about Tao, law, nature and logical positivism;

I have a dream that one day, even in a place like the CIA where cultural discrimination is prevalent, there will be a room full of staff who are interested in discussing oriental ideas;

I have a dream that one day, any scholar from other places will no longer be discriminated against, but can be sincerely accepted by everyone;

I have a dream that one day, the lofty mountains will become a smooth road, the vast ocean will become a land, and there will be no distance and estrangement between human beings due to the integration of cultures.

There is no discrimination, no oppression, no distinction between the East and the West. The hymn of cultural freedom is sung all over the world!

I have a dream that it starts from the great wall of China, which is 21 thousand kilometers long;

I have a dream that it rises from the dense Fuji mountain with oriental cherry blossoms;

I have a dream. It starts from the green grass of the Thames;

I have a dream that it rises from the fireworks of Kamchatka volcano group;

I have a dream that rises from the sunset of the Rockies;

I have a dream to sing from every corner of the world!

When it resounds all over the world, we finally believe the saying:

Culture is free! "

Wang Yong's tone changed from low and slow at the beginning to impassioned. Finally, his mood became more and more excited. His hoarse voice filled everyone's eardrum like a continuous cry.

All the reporters were stunned.

Their eyes sparkled with excitement, as if they had heard the voice of God. Their arms can't help dancing with Wang Yong's speech, just like Wang Yong's most devout followers.

When Wang Yong's last word fell, the whole audience burst into thunderous applause.

prolonged.

They had a hunch that this speech called "I also have a dream" would soon be popular all over the world.

Not only because the content of the speech is wonderful enough, but also because it represents the dream of all peace loving human beings!

Culture has no national boundaries and knowledge has no race. Culture is free!

"Thank you for your patience. Goodbye." With that, Wang Yong turned and walked toward the CIA.

With a strong sense of heroism, many reporters picked up their cameras to freeze this classic scene in the history of world culture.

The CIA intelligence chief behind him was about to cry.

Brother, we are going to send you to the hospital, not to re arrest you! Please, give us a break, will you?