The tone of such an inquiry is similar to that of agitation.

And after listening to Qin Buer's words just now, these patients were already filled with righteous indignation.

A fire burns in their hearts.

This man's problem is like pouring oil on this fire, and the fire broke out all at once!

"Dare!"

"Are you going to do it?"

"!" shouted more people.

"Then let's act immediately and fight for the Chinese medicine!" the man said loudly.

"I'll provide a white cloth for autographs!" exclaimed the owner of a fabric shop next door.

"I'm contributing a hundred signature pens!" said the owner of the stationery store.

So, under the command of this tall man, someone carried a white cloth and spread it on the ground, and someone went to get a signature pen and distributed it to everyone.

Countless Chinese people rushed to sign on the white cloth.

Some of the foreign patients who learned the truth also signed their names on the white cloth to show their support for the operation.

Qin Buer looked at this scene and said, "Where did you find Tuo?"

He didn't believe that what he had just said made this big guy so desperate.

Judging from the performance of the other party just now, it must be a trust.

Sure enough, Chu Xiangxue whispered in Qin Buer's ear: "Lao Zhang's nephew, I was originally going to let Ouyang Shaoyu go, but I was afraid that there would be trouble in the future, so I looked for him!"

"You do something, I don't worry!" Qin Buer said with a smile.

Tens of thousands, at least seven or eight thousand, signed their names on this white cloth.

After the signing was over, the big man and several patients held white flags and shouted: "In order to prevent the expulsion of Chinese medicine in Europe, and so that we can see Chinese medicine in the future when we are sick, we will go to the London City Hall now!"

"I'll go with you!"

Qin Buer's voice was very excited, he hammered his chest, and said, "Let's advance and retreat together!"

"Go ......"

"Go ......"

As a result, tens of thousands of people vigorously walked in the direction of the city government.

Everywhere you pass along the way, countless passers-by look sideways.

After many people questioned some people in this team of tens of thousands of people, they got the truth, and many passers-by were also very angry and joined this team.

Then, the number of people, more and more.

As the number of people also increases, this team directly forms an extremely shocking team.

This scene was the first to alarm the media.

Countless media heard the news and drove straight to this team in a news interview car, and used their cameras to make on-the-spot reports on this team of 10,000 people.

After all, this is extremely rare big news!

What is the purpose of the gathering of 10,000 people? Is it to rebel or not?

Journalists are as excited about this type of news as if a cat smells fish.

"Hello everyone, this is London TV, I'm reporter Allen, we can see this huge team behind us, yes, this is a team of 10,000 people composed of most of the Chinese people, and each of them is extremely angry!"

"After our understanding, we know that these Chinese people are all patients, and they gathered together to go to the city government, to seek justice for Chinese traditional Chinese medicine, and hope that the London municipal government can make traditional Chinese medicine reasonably sold and used in the country......

"Also, the young man who took the lead, do you feel very familiar? Yes, he is the miracle doctor from Huaxia, the miracle doctor Qin Bu'er, who developed the super virus antidote, could it be that this demonstration was driven by him?"

"Doctor Qin, did you lead everyone to do this during this demonstration? Aren't you afraid of breaking the law by doing this?"

"Doctor Qin, is this a premeditated procession? Did you do it yourself, or did the Huaxia government ask you to do it?"

"Doctor Qin......"

Faced with the follow-up questions of these reporters, Qin Buer ignored them and did not say a word.

His face was solemn and solemn, as if he was going to do something earth-shattering.

Behind him, almost all the members of the Chinese medicine delegation arrived, and walking side by side with him was his woman, Chu Xiangxue.

This woman follows his footsteps closely at the moment, and no matter what he does, she will follow to the end.

……

The sound of music came to an abrupt end.

Anger appeared on the count's face.

He slammed the cup into the face of the butler who had disturbed him.

The butler knew that his recklessness had angered the Count, and he did not dare to dodge, allowing the glass to smash into his face and shatter.

The red wine stained his clothes red, but the butler was expressionless, as if the glass of wine was not him.

"Tell me, what's the matter?, butler, you're getting more and more annoying to me now, and if you weren't of some use, you'd already be a dead man!" said the Count coldly.

Since the last time the Emperor Killing Emperor led Qin Buer and them to attend his invitation, the earl's temper had become worse and worse.

Because it was the first time anyone had been able to escape unscathed from under his nose.

The worst thing is that he was actually threatened, mortally threatened.

Now, the Emperor Killer and the two little guys have left Europe, and only Qin Buji is left.

Although he had given up the idea of killing Qin Buji here, the anger left over from that time had not completely subsided.

Moreover, this butler, the role of the butler during this time, was not particularly well played, which made the Count very irritable.

Can you still let people listen to music well? Paralyzed, you have to come to ask for instructions for a little, this kind of subordinate wants to come to eat dry rice?

"Lord Earl, he's on action!" said the butler.

"What?"

"He has agitated tens of thousands of Chinese people, formed a team, and now he is heading towards the London City Government, no surprise, he should be carrying out the method of forcing the palace!" said the butler with an expressionless face.

The Count soon understood that what the butler was talking about was the movement of the boy he was concerned about.

Hearing this, the earl smiled and said: "It's a little interesting, it seems that the prime minister has reached that deal with him, in this case, then this matter will end here, and the most important thing now is not to pay attention to this little thing he is doing here!"

The butler did not speak, waiting for the next step from the Count.

Sure enough, after the earl said this, he glanced at the butler indifferently and said: "Let the magician take over your butler position for the time being, you go to Fusang, assist in killing the emperor, handle the affairs over there, and give you another ten days, that's it, get out!"

"Yes, Lord Count!" the butler bowed respectfully to the Count's chest, and then withdrew!

When the butler went out, the Count didn't know what was in mind.

A flush of excitement appeared on his face.

"Fu Jingyu, Dragon Emperor...... Soon, soon...... Are you ready to meet my old friend?"

(End of chapter)