Bloodshed

, The two of them hurriedly gathered to the window, and the dozens of students were already surrounded by people, and some of the students were quite united, standing in a circle back to back and theorizing loudly. After a while, he shook a group of South Korean fishermen around, these fishermen may not really dare to hit people under the pressure of the police, and the bad thing is that there are some gangsters mixed with human snakes. Seeing a few bricks flying over, smashing a male student's head and bleeding, someone next to him was about to move. His eyes were fixed on a few good-looking female students.

Vice Consul Shen's face was already a little white: "Mr. Zhao, you quickly think of a way to rescue these students first." ”

Zhao Daxi was also anxious, and discussed with Kong Qingzhong that it would be better to rush out and gather all the people arranged on each floor. With a long stick in his hand, he organized a team of more than 20 people to open the door and first let out two local wolf dogs who had been hungry for a day. One after the other rushed into the crowd.

Zhao Daxi and his gang took the opportunity to fight out. Zhao Daxi and Kong Qingzhong Xiao Dong opened the road in front, and some people rushed over with an eyeless scream, and they were shot down by Kong Tuan's fierce eyes, and they were cleanly overturned to the ground. More people crowded over, and the policemen who could have controlled the scene were also washed down, and the two looked at each other, and they were about to go up, and the long stick showed their ability to watch the house. There were a few crisp sounds, and several long sticks knocked over a few of the ones that rushed to the front.

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The two of them relied on their height and strength to attack without mercy, and the two sticks were pumped up to make people feel painful, and they howled and rolled in pain on the ground. The two of them have long had a tacit understanding, and they set out to find young Korean people in fancy clothes, most of whom were the same people who mixed in the crowd to fan the flames.

The two people on the ground screamed miserably and fainted in pain, and many bricks were smashed over and shouted by Kong and Zhao, and the long stick in their hands was magically accurate on the bricks. How much strength is there, and the red turn is splashed with powder. It was split into two sections. Japan has a master of knife practice, can split the fast flying golf ball, Shandong Confucius is good at sticks, can chop bricks is not difficult.

In terms of visual experience, the long stick splitting bricks is much more shocking than splitting golf balls with a knife, and a few bricks smashed into Kong Tuan's subordinates, but he didn't expect that the person who was hit was just a slight stumble. These are professional soldiers who are not afraid of death, and they don't blink their eyes and let the blood on their heads flow to their faces. A strong and domineering posture, no half of the people back down.

The demonstrators watched with horror, the crowd finally retreated, and most of the timid fishermen were afraid.

Zhao Daxi took the opportunity to wave his hand, and the people behind him rushed up to rescue the group of students back into the courtyard. He stood proudly at the front with a long stick swinging out, and Dong and Kong Tuan's deputies were guarding him on the left and right. There were thousands of people on the opposite side, and they were immediately shocked by his posture.

Zhao Daxi's vest was also completely soaked with hot sweat, if these thousands of people really swarmed up, how could they be able to stop it. However, there are still a few female students who are delicate and weak, and they are still walking slowly. The students entered the office compound one by one, and the crowd in front of them was approaching step by step. The two wolf dogs had long been beaten and couldn't get up, and they lay on the ground and vomited blood.

There are also uninteresting reporters in remote places who are taking pictures, and it is impossible to tell whether they are Korean reporters or Chinese reporters for a while. The crowd gradually approached more than a dozen steps away, and some people began to make loud noises, and Zhao Daxi saw at a glance that the little Wu brother in the crowd was the most noisy.

When he caught up with this fateful moment, Zhao Daxi was ruthless in his heart, and the long stick swung straight into the crowd, rushing straight towards the little Wu brother who jumped up and down. So many people never expected him to dare to be strong. A few fishermen in front of them subconsciously jumped away with their heads in their hands, for fear of being whipped on them by his long stick. That's not fun.

Xiao Dong and Kong Qingzhong were also taken aback. gritted his teeth and led people to desperately protect him.

Zhao Daxi lightly missed a few fishermen holding their heads. When you see a person who looks like a gangster, you will beat it, and at this time, you don't need to keep your hand when you beat people, and the strength of this arm can be vented to your heart's content. The long stick smashed the jaw of a gangster, and then slapped it on the back of another Korean young man, and with two crisp sounds, the two Korean guys passed out together without pain.

Although there were nearly 1,000 people on the other side, the timid Wang Min accounted for half of them, and he beat them up and escaped a lot along the way. Zhao Daxi strode to the side of the little Wu brother, and his eyes were red and the long stick slashed his head and face. One dop. After a long time, Brother Xiao Wu was knocked to the ground, Zhao Daxi was still puzzled and pumped up with a few sticks, and only then turned around angrily and strode back to the office compound.

He came and went as fast as he could, and it wasn't until the office door was closed again that the crowd outside looked at each other and finally realized what was wrong. The policemen who were washed down got up in embarrassment, and they were stunned before they remembered to pull out their guns, and some embarrassed forced a few to kneel down and arrest those who were making noise first. Brother Xiao Wu and his two subordinates have been pumped and cannot wake up. Several doctors in the peripheral ambulance rushed over at a trot and carried the three seriously injured into the ambulance first.

Half a minute after the crowd reacted to the indignation, and the crowd forced the door of the office again. Zhao Daxi turned around with a face, and more than 20 professional soldiers lined up in the compound, ready to play. The fish died and the net broke. Among the so many people in the office, they are the only ones who can fight, and they don't plan to retreat.

Seeing that the gate was about to be washed down, and more than a dozen tear gas canisters fell into the crowd, Director Jin finally reluctantly appeared, and the consul general Jiang beside him had a gloomy face, obviously using diplomatic means to force the riot police of the local police station to come forward. It happened to be a little bit late, but it wasn't a matter of hurting a few people. A large number of riot policemen held shields and batons to force the crowd back, and Zhao Daxi in the courtyard also made a look and took the opportunity to retreat into the building.

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A few hours later, the seawater, the office.

The chaos made headlines again. In a bloody clash between Wang Min and employees of a Chinese fishery company during the Busan demonstration, three people were seriously injured and taken to the hospital for emergency treatment. On TV, the picture of Zhao Daxi beating people around with a long stick was broadcast, and the students in the hall were greatly invigorated, bursting into cheers and clapping.

Zhao Daxi was angry and funny in his heart, and scolded in his heart If it weren't for you students, why would the situation have become so out of control. If this turmoil is not handled well and arouses the hatred of the South Koreans, the losses caused by the coastal sea products will be great. The problem was that at that time, it was impossible to watch these international students get beaten without fighting, so I couldn't watch these international students get beaten.

Among the more than 30 students, there was a particularly beautiful girl, who spoke in a loud voice: "It's really happy, it's a good fight!" ”

Zhao Daxi squinted at her and was speechless for a while, and a group of students clapped their hands one after another, and their emotions suddenly became excited. Among the people present, Director Kim and several South Korean policemen looked very embarrassed, although they could not understand Chinese and knew what these students were saying, Consul General Jiang was also frowning.

Vice Consul Shen finally couldn't help it. Stand up and scold: "Okay." What school are you from, and what is your name? ”

Of course, the beautiful schoolgirl was not convinced. He replied loudly: "We are all from the Guangdong Association of Pusan University." My name is Xia Qin! ”

Vice Consul Shen was really angry, and his old face was flushed: "You are quite reasonable, who asked you to come?" ”

This, classmate Xia was even more unconvinced, and his little neck was also quite hard: "Our enterprises in Guangdong have been bullied. Of course we have to come to show solidarity, this is our self-organized action! ”

Vice Consul Shen's face turned green with anger: "It's just nonsense, let me go back to school!" ”

Of course, a group of students were quite unhappy, and you shouted one by one: "Why, isn't it just a fight, we're not afraid!" ”

Zhao Daxi also felt a little irritable at this time, and waved his hand impatiently: "Forget it, it's not asking for trouble for them to go back now, let's stay." ”

The thirty or so students burst into cheers at the same time. Apparently regarded him as a national hero. This compatriot is directly compared to Zhang Fei, the fierce general of the year. Three in and three out of the stick group without any damage to itself. This body and this skill, it is said that Zhang Fei is the reincarnation, and some people believe it.

That classmate Xia was really enthusiastic, and he took the initiative to lead a vote of female students to help a few injured compatriots bandage their wounds, and they were noisy and noisy to cheer them on, which made Zhao Daxi cry and laugh, and sighed in his heart that the international students in this era are really bloody, very patriotic and united.

Although it is a little naΓ―ve, after all, there is a respectful and patriotic heart, and this situation is rare after the harvest year, and the speed of moral decline is staggering.

Over there, Consul General Jiang was still negotiating with Director Jin. After talking for a while, the trouble broke up, and Director Jin's face turned black and led the people away. Consul General Jiang looked helpless, and after thinking about it, he still called his superiors to inform him that this matter had passed his purview and had risen to the level of a diplomatic dispute. Some international students have tried to send the news back to China through the network that is not reached, and it is spreading rapidly on the chat network that is not up to the country.

It's a pity that the number of domestic Internet users in this era is very limited, and a strong public opinion force cannot be formed. The news is still tightly sealed, and the country is still calm.

Anyway, Su He still made an emergency call. The first sentence asks first: "Have you suffered a loss?" ”

Zhao Daxi's heart warmed and he naturally replied: "No, Secretary Su can rest assured." ”

Su He was also in a hurry, and ordered two sentences: "I have asked Zhongqin to rush to Beijing urgently to negotiate." You hold on. ”

Zhao Daxi's heart was warm again, and he hung up the phone obediently with his concubine, and suddenly received an unfamiliar emergency call.

The other party spoke in a rather solemn tone: "Find your person in charge, this is the State Council's emergency line"

Zhao Daxi was also startled, and quickly replied: "I am." ”

The other party was silent, and just asked him to wait. After a while, a familiar voice came from the phone: "I'm Zheng Zeru, I'm on my way to the airport now, Zhao Daxi, you stabilized me!" ”