Zhou Qing laughed and hissed: "Unless the United Nations is blind...... He's going to get into the UN......"

"Well, we really don't have to mess around. ”

A few minutes later, the two men got into a car with a special license plate and went straight to the city hall.

God's Eye Gold, this bastard, is going to make trouble again.

Although this matter has nothing to do with the two of them, they have to follow.

In any case, Shenyan Jin has always been a native of Shenzhou.

Even if he is a senior Interpol official, he is also a native of China.

Shenzhou is a state of etiquette, and God Eye Gold must not be allowed to do anything degrading to the national dignity on this big day.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the city here is just dawning. A biting cold wind blew from the Baltic Sea, and the sky was a peacock blue, accompanied by a long white cloud.

The white cloud was like a spear.

Jin Feng stopped on the steps of the gate of the city hall, looked back at the white clouds in the sky, gently stretched out his hand, and held the white clouds in the air.

Under the brush, Jin Feng twisted his wrist and seemed to hold the Baiyun spear in his hand.

Long tassels!

In hand!

"Are you ready?"

Jin Feng said softly to Haoxuan.

Hao Xuan was a little timid, nodded lightly and shook his head slightly.

Jin Feng snorted and said lightly, "Scared?"

Hao Xuan hurriedly shook his head, with a hint of panic on his face: "It's been so long......"

Jin Feng said with his hands behind his back: "The important thing is not time, but ...... Evidence. ”

"Let's go. ”

With his head held high, Jin Feng stepped up the eighteenth step and strode into the city hall.

In winter, the days and nights are very long, almost four or five hours a day, but this does not affect the work of the Svians.

After all, I have been used to it for so many years.

The city's mayor, Chief Larson, is sitting in a self-heating office chair worth 10,000 local dollars in a luxurious, spring-like office.

Within reach is a steaming cup of original cat poop coffee.

The clip of last night's hangover and madness still lingers in my mind, and my little lover really makes me want to die.

The beautiful intern secretary with long legs that everyone envied knocked on the door and entered, giving Chief Larson a schedule for the day.

Today is going to be a very relaxing and enjoyable day.

Because from tomorrow, there will be a Christmas holiday.

It lasts from December 23rd to January 2nd of the new year.

I have decided to get rid of the yellow-faced woman at home after Christmas and go to romantic Bali with my little lover to spend a beautiful vacation of three days and three nights.

But tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, I will be very busy.

Because, tomorrow I will be at the airport station for most of the day, to meet celebrities, dignitaries and wealthy giants from all over the world.

This is a grander, grander and more exciting festival than the Nobel Prize ceremony.

The terminally ill old queen is about to take over.

Once a son of heaven and a courtier, at this time next year, I am afraid that my position will have to move up and bear a heavier burden.

Who called his own yellow-faced woman a mentor to Her Majesty the Queen?

Life is really a happy enjoyment.

Larson, who was smoking a big cigar, looked at the bright and youthful intern secretary standing beside him, and some excitement surged in his heart, and he couldn't help but want to reach out.

At this moment the door was pushed open, and a working secretary came in, who whispered a few words to Larson.

"Sir, the time has come. ”

Larson was a little annoyed and quickly adjusted up and straightened his clothes and ties with the help of his beautiful intern secretary.

Before the holiday, according to the usual practice, he must give a Christmas message to the citizens of the city.

Local media and reporters have already been waiting for Larson in the press conference hall for the heads of various departments at the town hall.

The magnesium lights kept flickering, and Larson walked down the spiral staircase on the second floor with a spring breeze.

In the face of the familiar spotlights, in the face of the shots and cameras of long guns and short guns, Mr. Larson had a little red tide in the face.

Pulling out the draft of the speech that had been prepared for a long time, Larson delivered a New Year's greeting entitled Looking Back, Summing Up, and Looking Forward.

Larson's impassioned speech, excellent phrasing, and standardized wording, won warm applause from the people.

"God Save the Queen!"

"God bless Princess Meglia. ”

"God bless Svia. ”

The Christmas message was a complete success, and amid thunderous applause, Larsson enthusiastically waved his palm at the camera and the camera, and enjoyed it very much.

Just as his vanity was greatly satisfied, and he was about to leave, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Mr. Larson, may I ask you a question?"

The voice was calm and clear, which made Larson slightly stunned, and then his heart was happy.

Larson, who was worried that he couldn't find a chance to be questioned by reporters, turned around.

"Absolutely. You have five minutes. ”

I saw an ordinary young man calmly in front of a pair of media, and said softly: "Mr. Larson, may I ask if what you said just now is fair and just?"

Larson was slightly stunned, and then said righteously: "Of course. Fairness and justice, that is the greatest pursuit of my life. ”

After a pause, Larson asked, "Is there anything wrong with you, gentleman?"

The young man slowly took out an old blackened piece of paper and said loudly, "My name is Jin Feng. ”

"This is my title deed. ”

"I ask Mr. Consul to return my Dune Baden Island immediately. ”

As soon as these words came out, Larsson was stunned, and so were the officials of the city hall.

The media and reporters next to him were also stunned.

Dune Baden Island?!

What is that place?

Title deed!?

What title deeds?

When was Dune Baden ever sold?

For a short period of more than ten seconds, the scene was silent.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Jin Feng.

All the media and reporters at the scene aimed their equipment and guys at Jin Feng.

"Dune Baden Island?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Jin Feng, which island are you talking about?"

After a brief brain outage, Larson finally came to his senses and politely asked Jin Feng.

Jin Feng took two steps forward and handed the old blackened document in his hand to Larsen.

At the moment of submission of the paperwork, several cameras followed and captured the contents of the paperwork clearly.

Larson took the paperwork and looked at it, and suddenly sizzled.

I saw that the paperwork in the frame was very old.

On the paperwork, the content of a dry transaction is clearly written in the quill pen of the time.

"Zi sold Dune Baden Island to Mr. Kang Youwei...... 28,000 CZK ...... Perpetual ......"

"...... 1904 A.D."

"City Hall ......"

"Sizzle...... This is King Andrew's signature. ”

Larson's mind was a little dizzy, but he dared to use his head to vouch for the authenticity of this document.

Because when he was working as a clerk himself, he had read the relevant history.

He also knew that this island was called Kang Youwei Island in the mouth of the local Shenzhou people.

He also knows that the reason why Svia can attract a large number of Shenzhou tourists here is because of this small island.

This small island is a must-visit for them.

However, he had already reclaimed the island.

Where did this title deed come from?

"Mr. Larson, in accordance with the laws of your country and the terms of the contract in the title deeds, I demand that Svia return my island immediately. ”

"Now. Right away. ”

Jin Feng stood under the many magnesium lights, like a giant, and said these words quietly.

Larsen panicked.

It happened too suddenly. Suddenly, I was overwhelmed by what to do.

For a while, Larsson couldn't find the words to deal with Jin Feng.

Once again, there was silence.

People looked at the unassuming young man in the field, full of questions and curiosity.

At this time, Zhou Qing and Liu Liang had already arrived at the scene, and when they saw this situation, they couldn't help but pinch their thighs fiercely, revealing deep anger.

This bastard, he dared to do that.

How dare he do that!

Arrogant and reckless, puppet behavior!

At this time, Jin Feng spoke again: "Mr. Larson, please answer my question." ”

Larson was suddenly attacked by Jin Feng, his mind was a mess, and he said with a reluctant smile: "Mr. Jin Feng." May I ask, how did you get this contract of sale?"

Jin Feng said lightly: "This is what I bought." What? Mr. Larson has any opinion on private buying and selling?"

Jin Feng's tough words made Larsson a little uncomfortable, and as a veteran manager, Larsson smiled and said.