"Ahem, Mr. Governor, it's up to me to read the Supreme Court of the Great Song Empire now," Lin Ruiquan stumbled in his bulk Spanish.

"Sir, you can read that document in English, I can understand English." The captured Spanish governor in Manila interrupted Lin Ruiquan's constipated recitation.

The captured Spanish governor had heard that the Song people had a habit of letting the enemy ransom their officers, and he considered his life not to be in danger. According to the rumored price list of the Great Song Dynasty ransom, the money he has looted over the years is enough for him to redeem at least one platoon.

As a former material quality inspector who loves iron and long-distance running, his awkward Spanish is a catastrophic test for Lin Ruiquan. Originally, he was going to be confused in one breath, but when he was interrupted by the Governor who was kneeling on the ground, he couldn't even make a blind recitation with an approximate sound.

"Okay, now it's up to me to read out the verdict of the Supreme Court of the Great Song Empire, and the defendant" can't remember Spanish anyway, so just read it in English according to the meaning of this thing.

"Uh, sir, I'm sorry, you'd better pronounce it in Spanish." The Governor said embarrassedly.

Just now, when this group of people rushed in, they shouted to put down their weapons, put their heads in their hands, kneel, etc., and they were all in British English with a very pure accent, how did it become a language that I had never heard of in the mouth of this young man with black oil on his face?

"Damn, you're really ugly, I'm also a person who has passed the fourth level, aren't you looking for me?" Lin Ruiquan didn't have a correct understanding of his tape-style English accent.

"Okay, let's change his Spanish, it's almost on the road, why are you bothering with him? Just try to meet his requests. Blind said.

Damn, as soon as I got out of the helicopter, I was struck by you Spaniards with a mac, and I was so scared that I almost forgot all my words. I finally remembered a small part of it, why did you interrupt me!

In line with the "peaceful" mentality of not scheming with a dying person, Lin Ruiquan finally stumbled in Spanish to "read" the verdict from the "Supreme Court of the Great Song Empire". As soon as Lin Ruiquan finished reading, the Governor was also slumped against the leg of the dining table.

This extremely beautiful document made by the "director team" is precisely a verdict in the absence of the defendants, including the governor and judge of the Spanish colonial authorities in Manila, whose main crime is: the murder of Chinese civilians sheltered by the Great Song Empire.

In fact, this crime was really not set up by the "director team" for these defendants. Shortly after crossing the Liaodong Peninsula, the Spaniards arrested José in Barcelona. Rizal then extradited him to Manila. In December 1896, the Spanish colonial authorities in Manila executed Rizal at Fort San Diego on charges of "unlawful association and written sedition."

Before his inauguration in Rizal, he married an Irish girl from Hong Kong at the execution ground, and the relic he left to his bride was the famous poem "My Farewell".

In this time and space, when Rizal was arrested, the traversal had already fought with Maozi and Faji in Tianjin, and there was already some notoriety of "protecting calves" in the world.

The Irish girl who lived in Hong Kong also fell ill and rushed to the hospital after being arrested in Rizal, and immediately asked Tian Buzi, who was still in Tianjin Wei at the time, for help from the Song Dynasty diplomat, who was also a doctor, to pressure the Spanish colonial authorities to release her fiancé, Jose, a doctor of ophthalmology. Rizal.

The pretending to be a convict still had a bit of a sense of civility, so he immediately bypassed the provisional executive committee of the Liaodong Peninsula and submitted a diplomatic note to the Spanish government, asking it to give a fair trial to the Chinese ophthalmologist who was sheltered by the Great Song Empire.

Knowing that the non-violent ophthalmologist had not been involved in the anti-Spanish riots that had taken place, he could get away with the trial if it allowed the trial to go through the normal process, even if he hired a crappy lawyer.

Next, because the "director team" almost never stopped tossing, the traversal was basically done with this and that family, and Tian Buzi had no time or energy to pay attention to this matter anymore.

In the end, history advanced along the original trajectory, José. Rizal was eventually executed at Fort San Diego by the Spaniards at the age of thirty-five.

"God! You are trying to make an illegal trial, and we have the right to defend ourselves! "The judge, kneeling beside the Governor, still has a strong desire to survive.

"Well, really? Did Mr. Rizal gain the right to defend himself? Blind said.

"We are Spanish nobles, you can't execute us like this, I ask to meet with the officials of your country's Ministry of Foreign Affairs!" The judge said.

"Oh, now you finally remembered the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of the Great Song Dynasty? Do you still have a little bit of authority in this department? You can't wipe your ass with that note calling for a fair trial for civilians of Chinese descent, right? Blind said.

"Alright, look at this table, it looks like you're well fed. Lin, send them on their way! ”. The actions of the S-team were all pinched to the second, and Blind didn't want to talk to the Spaniards kneeling on the ground anymore.

"Huh? Am I going to carry out the execution? Lin Ruiquan's voice trembled a little after hearing Blind's words.

"Otherwise, are we here to watch the excitement with a newcomer like you?" Blinder said.

"Uh, that, am I going to blow their heads off?" Lin Ruiquan swallowed his saliva as he spoke.

"Whatever, if you can die. However, my personal recommendation is that a headshot is more appropriate. If you don't die with one shot, the psychological pressure on you will be even greater if you moan on the ground. Blind said.

Why? Why the whole . I'm the only one with yellow skin in the S base!? And the "director team", what kind of strange request are you, why do you have to ask a yellow person to perform this step!?

The nearby Spanish soldiers were pouring here, and Lin Ruiquan didn't have much time to adjust his mentality, so he could only grit his teeth and pull out the Sigsauer pistol on his waist, and slam it to the governor and the judge.

"Well, you should be glad that we are here on this mission, and if the people who come are Russians, none of you will want to get out of this house alive. Take this document! Tell the few people on the list who weren't there that this isn't the end of the story! Blinder shoved the verdict into the arms of a Spanish soldier.

"Sergeant, do you mean the FSB bunch of madmen?" After walking out of the house, Lin Ruiquan asked Blinder in a low voice.

"How the hell did I know if it was the FSB crazy guys, I just read a line as the 'director team' requested." Blinder said, rolling his eyes.

"Damn, is this going to be a drama that will be punished even if it's far away? Tsk, tsk, are the ratings so low that they have to rely on this? Lin Ruiquan said.