Chapter Eighty-Five: The Ignorant People!

After Long Wenwen fell to the ground, he hurriedly got up and helped his dance partner up, and apologized again and again, because of his own mistake, which caused the female dance partner to be injured, which made Long Wenwen very unhappy, and for a while, Long Wenwen also forgot that he accidentally injured others.

"Peng!"

When Long Wenwen was apologizing, the Yankee had already gotten up from the ground, scolded angrily, and kicked Long Wenwen's back, this Yankee is at least 1.9 meters tall, and his weight is conservatively estimated at 90 kilograms.

"Plop!"

Long Wenwen was caught off guard, and was kicked by the Yankees and took off directly into the air, and after pausing in the air for less than a second, he flew out diagonally, and then fell heavily two meters away.

"You inferior person, how dare you offend me?" After the Yankees succeeded in the blow, they stepped forward and cursed in deflated Chinese, "Inferior race!" ”

Long Wenwen was stunned, he didn't even understand what was going on, he was directly stunned by a high whip leg, after falling to the ground, Long Wenwen subconsciously wanted to stand up, just had a move, Yankee kicked down again, and kicked down roughly at Long Wenwen's head.

"Peng!"

Long Wenwen's head hit the ground where the stone was smoothed and made a muffled sound, and this kick caused Long Wenwen's head to be dazed and his eyes a little dazed.

"Inferior!" After seeing this, the Yankees still didn't stop, and still gasped at Long Wen one by one, without the slightest mercy.

After the people dancing next to them heard the movement here, they all gathered, and after seeing that it was a Chinese who was beaten on the ground, their faces had different expressions.

The foreigners on the sidelines showed indifferent expressions on their faces, standing aside or pointing fingers, or cursing, in their eyes, hitting a Chinese is not a matter at all.

The Chinese onlookers either showed a trace of anger or sympathy on their faces, some showed expressions on their faces that they had nothing to do with themselves, and some were ready to move and wanted to go up and pull the fight, but because no one took the lead, no one moved for the time being.

A foreigner beats a Chinese on the land of China, but no one dares to come forward to lend help, this is the reality, the reality of Chiguoguo.

The sick man of East Asia, the Chinese and the dogs are not allowed, these words can be seen everywhere in that era, isn't this worthy of reflection by our modern younger generation?

People are good and are bullied, and the country is weak and ridden!!

Finally, Chen Qiang discovered the movement here, and after he saw that the person who was beaten was Long Wenwen, he stepped forward, kicked the Yankees away, leaned over to help Long Wenwen, and checked the injury of Long Wenwen.

The gunshot wound on Long Wenwen's shoulder had not healed, and after being kicked by the Yankees, the wound that was about to heal a little bit collapsed, and blood continued to flow, especially Long Wenwen's face, which was blue and purple, and his temple was kicked, causing him to be confused and have no consciousness to think for the time being.

Wrath! Unparalleled rage! Chen Qiang became a soldier, and he felt extremely humiliated at this moment.

After the Yankee was kicked away, he glanced at Chen Qiang, and after seeing that Chen Qiang was a Chinese, his expression became even more angry, and he raised his fist with his eyes and was about to hit Chen Qiang's head.

"Nyima! It's a big deal! Chen Qiang exploded, took out the pistol he was carrying from his waist, loaded the bullet directly and scolded the Yankees, "Are you going to die or live?" Yes!? Speak! ”

"I'm from the U.S. Embassy, you dare to shoot?" The Yankee kicked and said in Chinese, "The Shanghai Police Department doesn't dare to arrest me, what are you?" ”

"Hey, hey, hey!" At this time, another Yankee in the crowd walked out, holding a cigarette in his left hand, and pointed to Chen Qiang's head with his right hand and said, "Friend, I advise you not to be impulsive, it doesn't matter if the gun goes off, but have you considered the consequences of injuring us Americans?" ”

"Hey, friend, I'll tell you the consequences." The American pouted his nostrils and said, "When the time comes, the US Government will send the bravest troops to avenge us, and when the time comes, not only will you die, but many people will die with you, especially the soldiers of your country, who will be bombarded by artillery, and many, many people will be killed." ”

After the American finished speaking, he looked at Chen Qiang and said seriously, "Have you thought about it?" My friend! ”

"Whew! Whew! ”

Chen Qiang's hand holding the gun, constantly trembling, and constantly panting in his mouth, to soothe the grievances in his heart, how could he not know the current form, the Japanese army is eyeing the tiger, has been looking for an excuse to start a war, other powers and countries are also a group of wild wolves, all aiming at China, at any time want to tear off a piece of meat from China, if the Americans die in full view of the public, and still die in the hands of Chinese, then the US consulate will definitely hold accountable, once it causes any unpredictable consequences, he can't afford it!

Therefore, it is easy to shoot a bullet, but he can't afford the price of a bullet!

With a gun in hand, he didn't even dare to shoot bullets, not that Chen Qiang was a soft egg, on the contrary, he was a responsible person, a person with a sense of the overall situation, sometimes forbearance is more important than outburst.

Chen Qiang can understand, but Long Wenwen doesn't understand, as a person who has been taught by Zheng Long, he is not afraid of anyone, in his words, where can he not be bullied, if he is bullied, he must return ten times.

"Nyima! American Donimala B! After Long Wenwen reacted, he hulaed the blood on his face, and reached out to snatch the pistol from Chen Qiang's hand: "Give me the gun, and I will bear all the consequences alone!"

"Article!" Chen Qiang roared, and after reading Long's article and calming down, he said in a low voice: "Go back, the overall situation is important!"

Four words, the overall situation is important, so that the enthusiasm of the dragon article fades instantly, the dragon article is not stupid, Chen Qiang said a word, and the dragon article figured out the interests and disadvantages in the middle.

"!" Long Wenwen scolded aggrievedly, pushed away the crowd directly, turned to leave, and Chen Qiang quickly followed after glancing at the two Americans.

"Hahaha......" The two Americans laughed wildly when they saw this, and a victor's smile appeared on their faces: "The sick man of East Asia, inferior people!"

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

The other foreigners around them applauded and laughed.

The surrounding Chinese, some people, turned away directly, with an angry face, they couldn't stand this, and some people were even scolding the two of them in a low voice, thinking that they had lost the face of the Chinese and did not dare to shoot with guns, but they turned around and continued to smile with foreigners, trying to please foreigners.

They can't figure out why Long Wenwen and others don't shoot, who are they not shooting for? For yourself? You just said that Long Wen has been on the battlefield several times, is he afraid of death? With scars on his body, is he afraid of death?

Not firing a gun is precisely for these ordinary people who don't understand them, and not firing a gun is to let these ordinary people live better.

However, it is these ordinary people who precisely cannot understand them!

Zheng Long watched all this in the crowd, and after a while, Zheng Long glanced at the appearance of the two Yankees, deeply imprinted the appearance of the two of them in his mind, and left quietly.