The thin black figure immediately broke down in panic, speaking frantically in English, his native language, and Chinese, insisting that they were not spies, definitely not spies. They were the sons of tribal leaders in some Black Country, here to study abroad, not spies!

Jumbled words, incoherent sounds, chaotic babbling, he was so flustered that he even foamed at the mouth, but the meaning of his words was clear to everyone.

Liu Zhizhong pointed the gun straight at his forehead, causing the man to raise his hands and squat down.

Liu Zhizhong coldly said, "If I say you're a spy, then you're a damn spy, got it?"

"Got it, got it, I understand, I understand..." The thin black figure squatted on the ground, nodding frantically, his eyes nearly popping out.

"And you?" Liu Zhizhong shouted at the fat black figure.

Before the fat black figure could say anything, Liu Zhizhong barked, "Come here, squat down together! You two black bastards, what the hell are you? Coming to our Great Country, not behaving and thinking you're somebody important?"

The fat black figure broke down, quickly squatting beside the thin one due to the gun's threat. United, there's strength, and squatting together provided a sense of security!

Liu Zhizhong immediately pressed the gun barrel against the fat black figure's forehead, saying gravely, "I don't care if you're the son of some chief or whatever. If I want you to be a spy, it's done in minutes!"

"The safety of our Great Country cannot be overlooked! You black-skinned idiots threaten my nation's security, I'm too annoyed to even bother with you."

"Taking subsidies from us, living large, sitting in the business class, don't you have any shame? I haven't bothered you two idiots along the way, yet you dare mess with me everywhere! Come on, mess with me again! Come on!"

As he spoke, he kept knocking the gun against their heads, causing them pain, but they didn't dare to resist or refuse to surrender.

These two guys, in pain and terribly frightened, were worried the gun might go off.

Liu Zhizhong's scolding them like grandchildren left them completely humiliated.

The onlookers were absolutely thrilled! It was so satisfying! When have our citizens ever gained such dignity and strength in front of these blacks and whites?

Those foreign garbage still dared to sit in first class, drinking red wine, how disgusting!

Yet again with a sense of superiority, huh? Well, they hit a steel wall this time, didn't they? Haha...

Seeing the atmosphere was about right, Liu Zhizhong continued, "Now, in this position, squat back to your business class! When we get to the airport, the police will sort you out! Get lost! Immediately! Now!"

His last words mimicked the fat black figure's earlier tone, causing the entire civilian cabin to burst into laughter.

The two black figures felt utterly mocked, in immense pain, and endlessly humiliated, cold sweat dripping from their faces, drenched with sweat from fear.

Hurriedly, amidst the laughter, they squatted with raised hands, moving forward.

They looked like big macaques, didn't they?

No, pure big black gorillas~~~

As they exited the civilian cabin, the entire cabin, including the flight attendants, erupted into applause and cheers.

This felt like a resounding victory, bringing immense comfort, elevating the soul of the nation, and lifting the pride and dignity of the nation.

Truly proud, truly proud...