MTL - Darkness is Coming-Chapter 613 Zero price (fifth more)
Mark Katsunga thought that Tang Fei's talk of continuing the interview was just a joke, but he didn't expect Tang Fei and his assistant to start cleaning up the site. Turn on the ventilation function of the air conditioner and sit back in place.
"Okay, what did we just say?" Tang Fei put away his gun, took out the record book, sat not far from Mark Katsunga, and said solemnly, "Oh, when we talk about Malawi, There is tomorrow and you don't have to be so pessimistic about the future of the people of Malawi."
"Yes." Mark Kacong strengthened his composure. After all, he had gone through half a lifetime of ups and downs. Even if Mount Tai could not collapse in front of his eyes and his color would not change, he would not be unable to recover after being frightened.
Tang Fei smiled and asked, "Why don't you ask me why I say this?"
Mark Kazonga looked at Tang Fei's pupils and said nothing. He wanted Tang Fei to take the initiative to speak out, 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 tough questions, is that okay?"
Mark Kazonga nodded slowly. Since Tang Fei told him that there is still hope for Malawi's tomorrow, no matter how slim the hope is, he will try his best to seize it. He is not afraid of death, and he will be afraid of a few more. Sharp question?
"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 citizens, Malawi It is difficult to get out of this predicament, but Malawi has no resources such as minerals and oil fields, so it cannot attract the attention of the outside world, and it does not occupy a favorable geographical location and international discourse power, and cannot come up with bargaining chips to exchange benefits. Therefore, Malawi's poverty It seems to be a foregone conclusion. Many Malawians who have immigrated abroad say that Malawi is not a country at all, but a tobacco farm made up of several ethnic groups and a dictatorial government, disguised as a country, and a person who does not understand business. Exploiting tobacco fields." Tang Fei said a lot in one breath, and then asked a question, "So do you think that Malawi has reached the point where it is today mainly due to external or internal reasons?"
Mark Kazonga glanced at Tang Fei in surprise. He didn't expect the other party to ask such a question. It seemed that he had done a lot of homework in Malawi.
After serious consideration, Mark Kazonga sighed: "I think it is mainly due to internal reasons. The parties do not want to make progress, they only think about the struggle for power, to be the loyal dog of the Westerners, and the beast that bites the people. The only purpose of their struggle is It is power, the only purpose of power is to enjoy, and there is absolutely no sense of responsibility. In addition, the unwillingness of various ethnic groups to unite is also the main reason, while the indifference and oppression of the outside world are secondary reasons."
"But if the outside world is willing to help, Malawi can get out of the woods, can't it?"
"It's hard to say, but I think it is." Mark Kazonga nodded earnestly, "If there is a powerful country willing to help, Malawi should be in a much better situation."
"But such a thing did not happen." Tang Fei asked, "I can see that you sincerely hope to see your motherland get out of the predicament. So, do you have any resentment towards those outsiders who stand by and watch?"
"Resent?" Mark Kazonga shook his head with a wry smile, "No, never. This is a normal thing. For example, there are some people standing together now, one of them is about to starve to death, and the person next to him is about to starve to death. He obviously has extra food, but he would rather let the food rot than give him a life, do you think this man who is about to starve to death should hate those who are unwilling to lend a helping hand?"
"Should be?"
"Most people do, and I did too 20 years ago, but I didn't realize until I lived at this age that other people's food is also obtained by other people through hard work. Maybe they are lucky and they can easily walk on the road. Picked up a piece of bread, or maybe they were lucky, and they exchanged food for their blood and sweat. In their eyes, you have nothing to do, and you can't do anything, just because you are pitiful, you will give it to you in vain There is no such reason in this world. What's more, things between countries are far less simple than those between people. One person can show kindness to another person, but one country will never treat another country. To send kindness, the interests involved are too complicated, so any giving and help are conditional and purposeful, and Malawi does not receive assistance, I think it is normal, this is the natural law of the world.”
Tang Fei patted his forehead suddenly, and said, "I understand, Malawi can't give the resources that any country needs, but it can give the resources that the temple needs, so from this point of view, in your opinion, , the Temple's aid to Malawi is equivalent to the exchange of interests between nations that is aptly called 'aid'."
"Yes, it's the same, just using each other."
"And you and your party chose to work with mutants just because there was no way out, and because only the Temple in the world was willing and able to help you?"
"Yes, we have no other choice. Even if we make a deal with the devil, we have to do it. It's just that the devil in the ghost story will take away the soul of the object of the deal after his death, and the devil of the temple will take away the body."
"Oh?" Tang Fei raised his eyebrows, "You used the word 'devil' to describe the temple just now. Could it be that the mutants of the temple are also devils in your opinion?"
"It's just a metaphor. Sometimes the identities of angels and demons are 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, if the Temple and the mutants win, then in the end they will still Even if Malawi has become a developed country by then, it cannot avoid the fate of becoming a human meat farm, and you and your granddaughter will change from national hero and national hero to Sinner of all mankind, have you ever thought about this question?" Tang Fei's eyes became sharp, and he was straight on Mark Kazonga.
"I thought about it, many times."
"What answer did you come up with?"
With a strange look on his face, Mark Kazonga said, "I'm thinking, I'll never see that day anyway."
"Huh?" Tang Fei pondered the potential meaning of this sentence, "You mean, you will never transform into a mutant?"
"They all said that in this world, if you don't want to be oppressed, you have to change from a victim to a perpetrator, but my Muta wouldn't want me to become a perpetrator... I've lived long enough, and I don't expect the so-called The 'transformation' and 'new birth' of human beings, when it's time to die, they should die. So, I really didn't think about transforming into a mutant, you see, I'm still sitting here now is the best proof."
Tang Fei stood up in awe, stood up and stretched out his hand: "My interview will stop here, Mr. Kazonga, if I tell you that after the mutant leaves Malawi, will other forces lend a helping hand to Malawi? "
Mark Katsunga didn't even ask the conditions, he held Tang Fei's hand tightly, and when he let go, he asked with a hopeful look, "What's the price? What do we have to pay?"
Tang Fei smiled casually: "Zero."