The Devil Comes to America

Chapter 97: The Sophisticated Xiong En
This time, everyone understood what Xiong En said.

Drug addicts are having a party, and normal people would go crazy!
How dare this guy say such a thing!

The point is, how do you refute this? You can ridicule drug addicts, but if someone elevates them to the level of "human rights", then ridiculing and opposing them is politically incorrect.

America is the country that respects human rights the most in the world! At least on the surface, it certainly respects human rights.

Just look at how those LGBTQWER guys can influence all kinds of games and movies!

Fortunately, this is on the Internet, so things are relatively normal. The criticism against Xiong En has already begun in the comment section.

"This bastard's family sells contraband, that's why he likes drug addicts so much. In this world, who else but drug dealers would like drug addicts!"

The guy who said this was still very cautious. He did not mention human rights, but instead focused on Xiong En's identity.

"He is obviously a drug addict himself, yet he keeps saying that he knows the harm of contraband. Is he going to give up the remaining 200 million people for the sake of 50 million people?"

Tommy was a little bit annoyed at this point. He definitely wanted to attract attention by asking Xiong En to come over this time, but he also had to ridicule him. He couldn't let a "drug dealer" be whitewashed on his show.

But he can rant in the comment section, but as a host he can’t, he must remain neutral, or even pretend to care about human rights.

This topic must be skipped. It is obvious that this guy is well prepared about his past. We must choose a different question.

Tommy's side has been watching the current affairs commentary, and the director's angry voice can be heard in his headset: "Don't let him continue talking, Tommy! If you don't want our program to be investigated by a group of DEA! Quickly change the topic and make him lose face!"

Of course Tomi knew, but he didn't dare to say anything about Xiong En's identity in the comments.

This guy used to be a drug dealer, and he was from a local drug dealer family in Los Angeles. He just cleaned up his name over the years, so they naturally investigated the matter clearly, so they absolutely cannot say anything at this time.

God knows what these guys who used to be drug dealers dare to do to you. As for the whitewashed drug dealers, no one will care if you report them to the DEA after the show is over. It is also easy to get help from the police. As long as you die, they will definitely come.

For his own safety, Tomi simply ignored the revelation of Xiong En's identity in the comment section.

Tomi calmed down and praised: "Your concern and insights on human rights are really unique, Mr. Xiong En."

Tomi first stacked a buff for himself, and then continued: "But, you know, just being a legal injection site has caused a lot of controversy. Distributing it for free? Isn't this a bit too much? Allowing contraband to proliferate will destroy this country, right?"

If Xiong En said yes, he would be slapping himself in the face. If he said no, he would be an idiot and slap himself in the face.

Tommy has already set the trap.

Xiong En said immediately: "Of course, allowing contraband to proliferate is destroying the country, so the government needs to distribute it for free!" Without waiting for Tomi to ask, Xiong En looked at him suddenly.

To be honest, after being suddenly looked at by such a strong man and thinking of the other party's identity, Tomi did not take advantage of the situation immediately.

Xiong En has already said: "Moreover, I also know that the harm caused by contraband is not only harmful to the health of our citizens, but also breeds countless crimes. How many people have died from drug dealers? How many people have become drug addicts and embarked on the road of crime in order to survive."

“This is the harm caused by contraband, but what is the essence of this matter?”

Xiong En's eyes moved to the camera: "It's because of the high profits brought by contraband! Why wouldn't anyone rob for a piece of bread? Because it's not worth it, right? Contraband is expensive, and the government's injection sites are even more expensive. Those poor people started robbing pedestrians and stores for these things. They need money to buy these things, right?"

"But what if the government distributes it for free?" Xiong En said like a preacher: "The value of drugs will no longer exist. Will drug dealers continue to sell this stuff privately? No, they won't. They can make more money by opening a bakery than selling contraband!"

"And what about those poor people who are controlled by contraband and are despised by countless people and considered the source of evil? They don't have to rob anymore, because if they need it, they can just ask the government for it. They don't have to develop downlines and then control them to provide themselves with a source of income for contraband, because the government already provides it for free!"

"I've said so much, but why are contraband items so expensive?" When Xiong En said this, he suddenly looked at Tomi: "Can you tell me, Mr. Tomi?"

“Uh, because of the cost?”

"Bullshit! Any university chemistry teacher can make that stuff, even high school chemistry teachers can! This kind of artificial compound, in today's industrialized society, may only cost a few cents per kilogram! But they dare to sell it for tens or even hundreds of dollars per gram!"

Jonas, who was watching TV, immediately said, "Boss, this guy is talking nonsense. Where did this bastard get the data? The cost is not that low."

Xiu Nuo just shook his head slightly: "Look at the comments section, Joe, does anyone care? Americans love conspiracy theories, don't they? This is what you said. Drugs really should be damned."

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Xiong En on TV was still saying, "Why is it so expensive, Tomi? Let me tell you, it's because our country prohibits this stuff. It's expensive because it's prohibited! Do you remember the previous prohibition on alcohol?"

"Did alcohol disappear from our country during Prohibition? No, it even became more rampant! The only effect of Prohibition was to allow countless bootleggers to rise up and make countless people in the bootleg industry rich! How many families have been harmed by these low-quality bootleg liquors? How many people have been turned into idiots by drinking, and how many gangs have been created? This is our history. Have we all forgotten it?"

"Look at the present situation. The current drug control situation in America is very similar to the prohibition period. If our country's crackdown on drug dealers is to sentence them to death if they dare to sell a few dozen grams, then I have nothing to say. But the current law is not like this. Those drug dealers may have a better life in prison than anyone thinks!"

"I can see this kind of thing clearly, and I believe that there are countless people as smart as me who can also see it clearly, right?" Xiong En paused, then turned his head to look at the camera and said seriously: "Even if the people can't see it, can't the politicians see it? No, they know it better than anyone else, but they are unwilling to change, because I don't know how many politicians are making money from this thing!"

The comment section immediately exploded again. Many normal people who had remained rational before instantly changed their stance after hearing this conspiracy theory.

Yes! That's it!
The reason why the government has not completely banned contraband is because they are involved! It's not like the United States has never done this before in its history!
But at this moment, Tomi shuddered all over.

Damn it, I'm almost convinced by him!
(End of this chapter)