Chapter 1261 What crime have you committed?
Chapter 1261 What crime have you committed?
Mandela got on the plane, introduced the three women first, and reiterated the principle of 100 people. If there are enough 100 black people, they will be freed. If not, they will continue to serve under Candice.
Xie Xin and the other three finally relaxed and were filled with expectations, but they all showed respect to Candice and called her captain.
Candice was very excited. This was definitely a big move, but she just didn’t know how to move it.
Mandela did not explain, but he was very happy, performing yangko and opera, and sang the ditties from his hometown one by one.
In the end, Xia Chuan couldn't bear it anymore and showed off his singing voice, but Mandela didn't move again.
Xie Xin and the other three girls looked at her with admiration and adoration.
On the contrary, Candice was not convinced and sang the original music of South Africa, the land of her fathers.
This style is rough and strange, with a strong primitive style, as if a group of primitive tribesmen gathered around a campfire, roasting lamb legs, singing and dancing, and the artistic conception is very strong.
After singing, Xia Chuan immediately expressed his admiration: "What belongs to the nation belongs to the world."
Candice didn't quite understand what it meant.
But Mandela understood. He smiled and said: "That's right. Things that can really go global are unique to a nation. You can't imitate the West. So how can you be my opponent?"
The helicopter lands again.
Mandela stared at Xia Chuan and slowly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he didn't speak anymore.
The seventh women's prison.
There were two thousand female prisoners, some wearing prison uniforms, some wearing their own clothes, all kinds of colors.
Xia Chuan and Mandela walked up to the exhausted female prisoner who was already standing. The female warden looked at the two weakly with a resentful expression.
Mandela was the only one with a smile on his face, and there must be one here.
Xia Chuan asked: "What's going on with those not wearing prison uniforms?"
The female warden replied: "The sentence has not been sentenced yet."
"Okay." Xia Chuan did not expect that those who were not sentenced could be detained in prison. He quickly walked into the crowd and directly selected eight people, seven of whom were mixed-race black people.
The eight people followed Xia Chuan obediently and walked to Mandela.
Mandela couldn't find Candice's elite feeling. There were six black and yellow mixed-races, and one was black-white. Intermarriage between black and white was not allowed when the white people ruled. She was undoubtedly an illegitimate child. Mandela suspected that this man was less loyal.
But it’s good to be able to pick them out now, and we’ll talk about them later.
He formally pardoned these people from their crimes.
Got on the plane with eight women.
This time there was no Yangko and there was nothing to do. I just introduced Candice to them and asked them to follow the captain's command.
Mandela finally asked in confusion: "Why are there so many here?"
Xia Chuan smiled and said: "There are many mixed blood people here."
"Mixed blood is better?"
“Let’s put it this way: If a male is black and the female is yellow, the child is a boy, which combines the advantages of both races, so he is better than black people;
If the female is black and the male is male, the child will still be a boy, which has a combination of shortcomings, so he is worse than black people;
If the baby is a girl, there is a 75% chance of the opposite. I think among the seven of them, the father is either yellow or white, so they combine the advantages of both. "
Mandela looked at the seven mixed-race people: "Right?"
All seven women nodded, including the black and white mulatto.
Mandela thought thoughtfully and asked: "What does this mean?"
"It's very simple. A boy's IQ is 100% inherited from his mother, and a girl's IQ is 75% inherited from her father."
Mandela finally understood and had to sigh: "You are hiding a premise here. The IQ of yellow and white people is generally higher than that of black people, but it is undeniable that this is the case. This is probably not a matter of education."
Xia Chuan could not deny it, nor could he prove it, so he could only smile and said:
"Human IQ has been improving. The original white people are definitely not as smart as the current black people. If a race has lacked education for thousands of years, that is the root of backwardness. Why are the Jews smart? Just because they have attached great importance to it for thousands of years. Education. In the final analysis, it is the foundation of civilization."
Mandela sighed secretly. What Xia Chuan said was correct, but it was impossible for South Africa to move towards a Chinese society like Ma Jia did.
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The eighth women's prison.
Xia Chuan and Mandela stepped off the helicopter and found that more than 2,000 female prisoners were teenagers, under the age of 18.
It was already late at night, and the female warden had gathered these people here since she received the notice. At this time, they were all dying and looking very docile.
The female prison warden reported: "Reporting to Mr. Mandela, everyone has assembled. Our discipline level is the best in the world. All female prisoners have been trained to be good children who enforce the law and abide by the law. They are all future talents. Please Let’s make a selection.”
Mandela smiled and nodded, looking at Xia Chuan.
Xia Chuan looked at the two thousand girls, and after thirty seconds, the selection was completed.
"Whoever I tap on the shoulder will come forward."
After saying that, he quickly entered the crowd.
In the meantime, thirty-six girls came forward.
The youngest is only thirteen or fourteen years old, the oldest is no more than eighteen, and most of them are mixed race.
Mandela's eyes shone. It seems that the younger you are, the higher your passing rate is?
These girls all looked at him, surprised, what is this going on?
Mandela smiled and asked each person's name, and then pardoned these people's crimes on the spot.
The girls cheered.
The other girls were in an uproar.
"unfair!"
"We also demand pardon!"
"All pardoned!"
The whole playground was buzzing with excitement.
The female warden suddenly felt like she was being slapped in the face. She had been bragging about how obedient she was just now, so she immediately stopped in a sharp voice:
"Shut up, everyone!"
The female offender continued to make noises.
Anyway, the crowd can't do anything to them.
Xia Chuan said with a smile: "Why don't I go to the mixed prison selection myself, and you can then issue a pardon. It is not good to pardon in person."
Mandela was also tired and smiled: "Okay, I will take them back first to prevent these children from making trouble. Ask the prison guard to drive you to the nearest mixed prison, and then a helicopter will pick you up."
"Okay." Xia Chuan nodded.
Mandela gave further instructions to the warden, then took the girls on the plane and left directly.
The female warden sent a prison guard to drive Xia Chuan to the nearest mixed prison.
Xia Chuan could solve it immediately without any delay, and it would be even slower if he delayed it until he went to the school for selection. The school had many advantages and could definitely select a hundred people, but the advantage of prison was concentration.
But it is impossible to see situations like girls in prison.
When we arrived at the first mixed prison, the male warden had gathered all the female prisoners on the playground.
There are only more than one hundred and eighty people.
Xia Chuan's eyes lit up and he walked up to the only Chinese girl.
This girl is about twenty-two or three years old, with a dignified and beautiful appearance and an extremely slim figure.
Xia Chuan prepared to take her away without hesitation. Not only was this girl's magnetic field impeccable, but her light of wisdom surpassed that of Candice and all the women selected by Ma Jia and Nan Fei.
She obviously doesn't know kung fu, but she has no injuries on her body, and she is even a virgin.
Wisdom is the most powerful weapon.
This is the real pillar of talent, the leader of the Magyat team.
"what's your name?"
"Thunder Fantasy Fragrance."
"Okay, you stay and the others disperse."
The warden was very suspicious of Xia Chuan's motives. Is this to select talents or to serve the public good for personal gain?
But he still ordered the female prison guard to take these people back to their cells.
Then he left the two of them alone.
Xia Chuan didn't mind and asked with a smile: "What crime have you committed?"
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