Chapter 346: The Noble Protector God
These people have really done a lot.
The banks that were robbed were all Chinese banks, even small banks, and they had to be robbed.
The instigator behind them is the consul of the United States.
It turned out that they were under the control of the Japanese secret service, and after the collapse of the Mei organ and the full withdrawal of the Japanese army, they took refuge in the United States.
Let the White Russian rogue aristocracy disrupt the economic center of Songhu in China?
Zhang Han was puzzled.
The Belarusian aristocracy in exile did not understand either.
Zhang Han no longer asked in detail: "I ask from today that you will never infringe on the Chinese in the future, and you will never carry out special tasks in the United States or other countries, otherwise, there will be no mercy for killing!" ”
Among the rogue nobles of White Russia, many people were dissatisfied: "Sir, Ying Zuo said that you are the great teacher of Japan, the governor of the peninsula, and the consul of the United States said that you are their honored guest, who are you?" ”
Zhang Han thought for a while: "I am now your master, since you are a group of stray lost dogs, you will obediently hold your tail between Lao Tzu, otherwise, Lao Tzu will remove you from this world!" ”
The gang was furious.
Several young people were indignant, and several middle-aged and elderly officers were also furious: "Sir, why don't we speak with strength?" ”
Zhang Han nodded.
A sturdy young man came over and wanted to fight Zhang Han, but Zhang Han waited quietly and smashed away with a punch.
Another one, kick flying!
Several enraged brown bear-like White Russian exiled aristocrats came up together, and were kicked away by Zhang Han in a circle.
Death or injury!
Several middle-aged and elderly aristocratic officers were furious, pulled out their sabers and slashed at Zhang Han, but Zhang Han used lightning speed to enter the white blade empty-handed!
They all took their sabers and broke them with both hands in full view!
Click!
The broken saber was thrown casually by Zhang Han, swished, and pierced into the ceiling of the living room.
All the Belarusian aristocracy in exile was dumbfounded.
They also began to tremble as they looked at the trembling broken knives on the ceiling.
Suddenly, several women took out their pistols and shot at Zhang Han!
Zhang Han quickly dodged.
A few backhand gestures, as if it were a flick in the void, and several women stiffened and did not move.
Zhang Han was furious and walked over, "Why are you using guns?" ”
They were not banned from speaking.
They all looked at Zhang Han with hatred: "We are the guardians of the glory of Tsarist Russia, and you are not allowed to humiliate the elites of our imperial era!" ”
Zhang Han saw it clearly.
These people, although they are dressed in different clothes and of various types, are all very bright, they are also very young, and their eyes are also very sharp, and they look like killers who have been trained for a long time.
Zhang Han looked at Karenova and pinched her nose with his hand: "Haven't you learned your lesson last time?" ”
Karenova said indignantly: "I must kill you." As long as you give me a glimmer of life, do you believe it or not? ”
Zhang Han plucked the cow hair needle from her body and restored her freedom: "Give you three chances, kill me with a pistol or a saber, if you fail, you will stop scolding your glory and elite, and from now on, I will be the most humble slave under my feet!" ”
Karenova immediately went to the pistol and shot at Zhang Han again.
Zhang Han stood still!
All three shots hit him in the head, and after the headshot, all kinds of red blood and white brains.
The Belarusian aristocracy in exile in the living room erupted in ecstatic cheers and applause.
However, suddenly, in front of them, there was one more person, the soothing, graceful, wandering, up and down, unscathed.
Karenova was so stunned that she couldn't close her mouth.
Zhang Han stepped forward, grabbed her pistol, and helped her close her fresh lips with a kiss!
By the way, he hugged her waist, walked directly to the high platform, and put it on it: "Don't move, in the future, you will be my pet, don't regret it!" ”
Karenova was stunned for a moment, almost frightened crazy: "Why don't you die?" Impossible, impossible, impossible! ”
Then, Zhang Han dealt with the second person: "What's your name?" ”
She didn't speak, just looked at her with angry and hateful eyes.
Zhang Han asked a few other people, but none of them spoke.
Zhang Leng laughed: "Tell you that I have pardoned your crimes, but the wildness in your hearts cannot be eliminated, and in order to protect our people, I must make some restrictions on you, and I now announce that I will begin to fulfill a not very dignified task and become the protector of all your old White Russian nobles in exile in China." ”
"By the way, you can call me your new Tsar!"
"You must obey my orders, work diligently, be kind, and do not commit any illegal acts, and of course, I will also protect you from being bullied by others, such as fraud and employment in Japan and the United States."
There were a lot of these people, there were a hundred and ten people in the original salon, and now, there are even more, as if the door was crowded.
After a while, these people said in unison: "You are dreaming! ”
"You hillbilly."
"You yellow-skinned dog!"
Not to mention young people, middle-aged and elderly people, even women and children, all talk like this!
Zhang Han was completely furious: "Who is your leader? ”
Three old men came, one of them holding a candlestick, a cross, apparently a clergyman.
"I am the messenger of God! Protector of the elite of the Russian nobility! You'd better get out of here."
He called himself Popov, and when he arrived, the exiled nobles raised their arms and shouted.
The other two old men had a full beard, a grim gaze, and a proud expression.
One is a duke, the other is also a duke, known as the most noble person in the Tsarist era.
The Big Three, the spiritual leaders of the exiled aristocracy. They control and influence more than 100,000 Belarusian exiles of all kinds in China.
All the people were on their knees, making all kinds of gestures, very religious. Stately.
Zhang Han smiled.
He stepped forward unceremoniously and used LSD!
Soon, the three old guys changed their normal behavior and beckoned to Zhang Han: "Please talk over there!" ”
The four of them arrived in the next room, and Zhang Han used puppetry to firmly control them within ten minutes.
Immediately, these three people bowed to Zhang Han and gnawed on his toes! "You are an angel sent by our God!"
Zhang Han instilled some dogmas and some words in them.
The three guys nodded like pugs.
Then he came outside, and in the hatred of hundreds of exiled nobles, Zhang Han swaggered to the high platform over there, and then, the most honorable of the three exiled nobles bowed down to Zhang Han: "All the elites of the Tsarist era, let's accept the commander of this god, only he can bring us safety and protection!" ”
Others were shocked.
However, the three old men were so conclusive that most of them believed it and knelt down.
The women who had been controlled of their personal freedom still refused to give in.
Popov told Zhang Han that they were Natasha, Liukin, Fura, and Danika, and that they were the most powerful killers of the White Russian aristocracy.
Zhang Han went over and patted them on the face: "Do you admit defeat?" ”
(End of chapter)