ace marshal

Chapter 1151 Recording Gate ([-])
"I'm back~!!!"

After finishing the road trip in Dallas, Lan Shengli had already driven back home, opened the door, and Lan Shengli shouted.

"You know Mia is not at home, why are you shouting~, really~"

Lan Shengli looked at the empty room and sighed.

"There are dumplings made by me in the refrigerator, as well as meatball soup~, I will cook you a big meal when I go back at night, and I will reward you~!"

Here, Lan Shengli read the note that Mia put on the dining table.

"When did you learn how to make dumplings~?!"

Lan Shengli watched and was amazed.

"Hmm~!!, it looks pretty good, haha~!!, the baby wife is really getting more and more virtuous~!"

Lan Shengli opened the refrigerator, looked at the wrapped dumplings, and sighed.

"Hmm~!!, the taste is not bad, and the taste is quite similar to that made by my mother~"

Lan Shengli quickly ordered the dumplings, eating and sighing.

"The dumplings taste great~!!, I give you a good review~!"

Lan Shengli finished his meal, texted Mia back, and then went to take a shower.

After taking a shower, Lan Shengli tidied up, and soon entered the "sleep recovery" mode.

"Wait, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh~"

After sleeping for a while, the mobile phone on the bedside table suddenly rang.

"Hello~"

Lan Shengli slowed down for a while, then turned over, stretched out his arms, barely reached the phone, closed his eyes, and connected the phone with a very strong wake-up breath.

"Darling~!!, don't sleep, something happened, the Clippers have an accident, something big~!!!"

On the other end of the phone, Mia's voice suddenly came.

The tone was extremely urgent, and it sounded like something big had happened.

"Honey~?!, what's wrong~?!"

Lan Shengli was immediately awakened by the terrified voice, opened his eyes, and asked immediately with the same worried expression.

"Boss of the Clippers, something happened to your boss Sterling~!!!"

Mia responded immediately.

"Mr. Sterling~!?, what happened to him~?!, did something happen~?!, what's going on, tell me quickly, hurry~!!"

Lan Shengli immediately sat up and asked anxiously.

Perhaps it was because of the words that the general manager found him before, which made Lan Shengli more and more uneasy.

"Sterling is safe, no accident happened to him, but Sterling is in a big trouble, a big big trouble~!!"

Mia responded.

"Just now, an anonymous person sent a tape to many mainstream media and newspapers in the United States. After opening it, it played a conversation between Mr. Sterling and his girlfriend. The content of the conversation~~, the content~~"

As Mia spoke, she seemed a little embarrassed to say it again.

"What's wrong with the content~?!"

Lan Shengli asked anxiously.

"Content~, the content involves racial discrimination~!!!"

Mia said in a cautious tone.

"What~?!, racial discrimination~?!, God~, how could this be~"

When Lan Shengli heard this, his eyes widened immediately, and he responded in a state of panic.

"This tape should probably have been posted on the Internet by now, and you should probably find it too~"

Mia continued.

"Okay~, I'll look for it, I probably won't eat at home tonight~, you don't have to wait for me~"

Lan Shengli said in a quick tone.

"Hmm~, let's get busy with you~!!, if you need me, find me~!!"

Mia responded.

"Understood, thank you, dear~, the dumplings are really delicious~"

Lan Shengli's tone became calm, and as he spoke, he quickly hung up the phone.

Lan Shengli got out of bed, turned on the computer, and quickly clicked on the Google homepage.

On the headline of the news page, an obvious headline such as "The owner of the Clippers was blasted for a recording door suspected of racial discrimination~!!" appeared.

Lan Shengli clicked on the news in a very frightened and apprehensive state.

A link to a recording appeared in front of Lan Shengli.

Lan Shengli manipulated the mouse with trembling hands, and clicked on the link.

This is a 32-second recording of a phone call.

Sterling: Honey, why are you angry again~? !

Girlfriend: Why do you bring those black people to the party, you know I hate those guys the most~! !
Sterling: I can't help it, it's all arranged by the organizers, I can't ignore them, they are all famous people~
Girlfriend: Then why did you put the group photo online and put it on your personal homepage? Are you deliberately disgusting me~? ! , especially in the group photo with Magic Johnson~! !
Sterling: Baby, I will never do that again, forgive me, I don't want to bring magicians and other niggas in, I will delete all those pictures immediately, and I promise I won't be with those niggas in the future , okay~! ! !
When 32 seconds expire, the recording ends.

"It's over~, it's over~, the Clippers are over, Mr. Sterling is over~"

After Lan Shengli finished listening to the recording, he leaned on the seat with a face of despair, and said in a tone of lovelessness.

Lan Shengli, who has lived in the United States for so many years, is very clear about the punishment for such obvious racially discriminatory remarks.

"Is this what Mr. Sterling said~?! Could it be made by someone to deliberately frame Mr. Sterling~?!"

Lan Shengli thought about it and became puzzled.

"Although Mr. Sterling has some capitalist style, he can't be such a serious racist~!"

Lan Shengli continued to question.

Lan Shengli didn't think about it any more, and quickly called the general manager.

"Hey, you should already know and have heard it~"

The general manager quickly connected the phone and spoke in a calm tone.

"That's right, I know, I've heard it~"

Lan Shengli responded with a cold tone.

"Is this true~?!, I don't believe Mr. Sterling is the one who can say that~!!"

Lan Shengli asked with an unwilling tone.

"The recording is real, without any processing. Professional technicians have confirmed it. Since Mr. Sterling said that, no matter what his image was in the eyes of the world before, he is now a real racist. who ~!!"

The general manager responded.

"Then, what you wanted to tell me before that should be this matter~!"

Lan Shengli still spoke in a calm tone.

"That's right, I thought I could try my best to suppress it, but in fact, the other party doesn't care about money, they just want Sterling to have an accident~!!"

The general manager responded.

"Then, then, what kind of punishment will Mr. Sterling receive, what should our Clippers do~?!"

Lan Shengli asked anxiously.

(End of this chapter)