Yamamura Ono saw that Li Yuanshuo didn't answer, and thought that the other party wanted to use some excuse to prevaricate, his face became more and more gloomy, and his little eyes flashed with anger.

"Your Donghai City has such a bad explosion incident, and it is inside our Antai Building. Do you know how big our losses are? There are so many researchers, and all the research materials are buried in it, how can you explain to me?"

When Li Yuanshuo heard this, he was so happy, he waved his hand and said to Xu Kui, the director of the Public Security Bureau on the side: "You take this guy back to the Public Security Bureau and slowly solve this problem." ”

Yamamura Ono has been in China for several years, and he also understands the rules of Chinese officialdom. But all the things that the leader says will be solved slowly are basically impossible to solve in this life.

He suddenly roared: "Baga! Is this how you Chinese government officials treat foreign businessmen who support your country's economic construction?"

When Li Yuanshuo heard this, a trace of murderous aura flashed in his eyes.

This little devil actually threatened himself with foreign businessmen. At present, China's economic situation is not good, and a large part of it is because there are too many foreign businessmen. As a result, domestic enterprises have not developed vigorously, and they are not competitive enough in the face of foreign investors.

The country is ready to support its own industry, and the good days of these little devils are coming to an end.

But now, this little devil still dares to threaten himself with foreign businessmen?

However, before Secretary Li could speak, a voice suddenly sounded, "Don't be fucking ashamed, little devil, you still fucking support the construction of our country! If you don't make money, you can fucking come to our Huaxia? Besides, the construction of our country was built by us Huaxia people themselves, and it has a fucking bird relationship with your little widow?"

"Well said!"

"Fuck you little devil, I'm not doing it!"

Suddenly, many employees who were originally Antai threw their work nameplates over and smashed them in the face of Ono in the mountain village.

The face of the mountain village Xiaoye was instantly ugly, and he shouted: "You group of pigs, you want a high salary, and you want to work idlely. We don't need you lazy pigs! Besides, there are a lot of pigs in China, as long as I have a job book, some of them will come to work for us!"

For a moment, the crowd that was originally shouting was all speechless.

There are indeed many people in China who are mercenary and sell their ancestors for glory.

Those people don't care who they work for, as long as they can make money.

Sometimes, they don't even care about any morality, even friends, relatives, and compatriots. Some time ago, the underground food stores that came out of South Korea were forbidden to Korean locals, but they aggressively solicited Chinese tour groups. As a result, someone later came back and broke the news that those food stores were selling junk food and expired food.

At that time, there was a lot of emotion on the Internet, accusing Koreans of rubbish.

However, when it was finally revealed, it was shocking, because it was Huaxia's own people who were trapped. Together with the natives of South Korea, they came to pit the money of their compatriots.

Such a person is not worthy of being a descendant of Yan and Huang at all, nor is he worthy of being a man!

However, at this moment, a middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses, wearing a suit, and looking personable walked out.

As soon as this middle-aged man came out, everyone immediately looked at him with disdain.

Because, everyone who knows this man knows that his nickname is the second devil. He is a top student who graduated from the University of Tokyo, and has lived in the country for ten years, and his language and customs are no different from that of a real Japanese person.

When the mountain village Ono saw the middle-aged man stand up, he immediately smiled proudly.

This scene is almost the same as the scene described by his grandfather in his diary when the Japanese invaded China.

At that time, everywhere the imperial army went, there were always some such speculators who "led the way" for the imperial army.

It's just that at this time, the middle-aged man lifted his glasses, but said seriously: "Mr. Yamamura, I am the boss of the 20th floor Huake Internet Company." My partner and I were very uncomfortable with what you just said. We believe that our company is an authentic Chinese enterprise, and it is very unwelcome for you to look down on Huaxia and Chinese people. ”

"This was the lease agreement for our office. It lasts for five years, with two years to expire. The annual liquidated damages are 500,000 RMB!"

"Snort ......"

In front of the mountain village Ono, in front of everyone, the middle-aged man actually tore up the contract worth one million directly!

"Our company can afford to lose 1 million yuan! I will not forget that I am a Chinese and my ancestors because of 1 million yuan! I am a Shanxi native who grew up drinking the water of the Yellow River, and my ancestors have been Chinese for generations. My sons, grandchildren, grandchildren, will always be Chinese! This will never change!"

With that, the man retreated.

Soon, a van drove up.

Because of the armed police's obstruction, the car could not drive in, and the person in the car had to move over by hand.

Sweating profusely, he carried a big bag, ran to the middle-aged man just now and said, "Brother Sun, this is the million cash you want." Aren't you an Internet company? You've always used the Internet to send money, what do you want so much cash?"

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Use it to slap your face!"

After speaking, the middle-aged man took out a stack of renminbi from the big bag, just 10,000. Neat and tidy, as thick as bricks.

"Little devil, you like money so much!

The middle-aged man took out a stack and smashed it directly at the head of the mountain village Ono.

"Bang!"

Yamamura Ono didn't expect that the younger brother of his University of Tokyo in front of him, who had always followed his ass to curry favor with himself and was very loyal to the "Imperial Army", would actually use money to smash himself?

He froze.

It wasn't until 10,000 yuan smashed on his head and almost knocked him out that he came to his senses.

"Yaga!"

The mountain village Ono was smashed, and the Japanese people behind him also rioted.

However, they were all riot police, and they were very experienced in dealing with riots, and at this time, they were all pushed back with batons.

An armed policeman stepped forward, pulled the middle-aged man back behind him, and said, "This brother is a gentleman." ”

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "This 10,000 yuan is not much in normal times." I smashed it just now, but I had a particularly comfortable feeling! Now, I think it is still very meaningful to make money. At least, it's cool to smash the little devils. ”

......

In the chaos, Yang Yunfan and Nalan Xun sneaked into the laboratory of the Antai Building again and looked around.

Unfortunately, the people in Aetna are very cautious, and all the information is stored in the central computer. And the data of this central computer was cleared by the headquarters of the Antai Waguo. Unless he goes to the headquarters of the Japanese State, Yang Yunfan may not be able to find the information.

"Forget it, let's go back and figure it out. ”

Yang Yunfan and Nalan Xun searched through the building, but they couldn't find useful information, so they had to give up.

It's just that when Yang Yunfan and Nalan Xun just returned to the armed police brigade, as soon as they entered the room, in addition to the five armed police soldiers who went on the mission with them, there were two more people.

A middle-aged man and a young man, one with the rank of lieutenant colonel and the other with the rank of captain.

"Captain Nalan, these two guys are looking for you. ”

At this time, the lieutenant colonel suddenly stood up, turned to Yang Yunfan, and looked at Yang Yunfan with a cold face: "You are Yang Yunfan?"

Yang Yunfan's eyes narrowed slightly, "Something to do with me?"

The lieutenant colonel said, "Elder Xue wants to see you! ”

This guy's tone is like a superior giving orders to a subordinate, and there is no doubt about it at all.

The corners of Yang Yunfan's mouth hooked up a smile: "Xue Lao, Xue Mingyu's grandfather, Xue Baoshan?"

Hearing Yang Yunfan call Xue Lao's name, the lieutenant colonel's face changed, and the captain rushed up and was about to slap Yang Yunfan with a shake of his hand.

A cold light flashed in Yang Yunfan's eyes, and he suddenly turned around and kicked the captain in the stomach with a "bang". The captain flew upside down and fell to the ground with a thud.