Chapter 307: If I Want to Believe You, I'm a Hammer, If You Don't Believe Me, You'll Be a Hammer!

"Gentlemen, I, Van Persie, a senior employee of the Dutch East India Company and chief of staff to His Excellency the Governor-General, have come to negotiate with you on behalf of His Excellency the Governor-General." When Van Persie got on board, he glanced at the people on deck, both Easterners and Westerners, all of whom looked at him with the eyes of a cat playing tricks on a mouse.

This kind of look is quite familiar to Fan Persie, I don't know how many times, I use this kind of gaze to look at those natives, or Chinese. But now, he can only endure, for an old Van Persie, who has lived for more than sixty years, who has worked diligently for most of his life for the Dutch East India Company, and who has seen countless intrigues and massacres, this is nothing at all, and the important thing is that his wife, son, daughter, son-in-law, grandson, and more than 20 relatives of a large family are in Jakarta, and he does not want to have an eternal decision with them today, so he must come.

"Van Persie?" Liang Pengfei couldn't help grinning, although he wanted to ask this silver-haired and silver-bearded, seemingly mature and masculine old guy, what he thought about football, but it was better to think about it, after all, it was impossible for such an old man to play with people's shooting.

"Yes, Your Excellency." Hearing one of the young and tall Chinese young men repeating his name, Van Persie's eyes fell on Liang Pengfei, just at this glance, the old and cunning Van Persie could be sure that the young man in front of him should be the leader of these pirates, that is, the so-called diplomatic envoy Rodman said that Liang Pengfei, the third general manager of Lanfang Kingdom.

Liang Pengfei really made old Van Persie's words slightly stunned, and he really didn't expect that the old guy's divine eyes were really vicious enough. "Hehe, Mr. Van Persie, why, didn't you say that you would be allowed to reply tomorrow, why are you here now, could it be that your Excellency the Governor is already willing to agree to my request."

Old Van Persie straightened the collar on his chest and showed a sincere smile: "Your Excellency, your request is too much, but as the plenipotentiary representative of the Dutch colonial governor, I am here with sincerity, and I hope that Your Excellency will also have enough sincerity." ”

"Oh? Hehehe......" Liang Pengfei smiled, pointed to Jakarta, which looked like a bonfire carnival was being held in the city, and smiled at the old Van Persie: "Between our discussions about sincerity, I would like to ask Mr. Van Persie, what happened in Jakarta at the bottom, this really makes me curious, if you didn't come in time, maybe I would have gone to Jakarta to see in person, whether you are holding a carnival party, or there is a disturbance in the city." ”

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"Actually, I think Your Excellency should know this better than me." Old Van Persie gritted his teeth, but his face did not reveal his inner emotions at all. "There have been some small changes in the city of Jakarta, but I am confident that the nearly 10,000 brave Dutch soldiers in the city of Jakarta will be able to put an end to this small disturbance, and it will be done soon."

"Tut-tut...... Look at what you're talking about, could it be that what happened in the city of Jakarta could have something to do with me? I don't like to hear that, you know, we pirates have always been very benevolent, and never do anything like stealing chickens and dogs. Liang Pengfei's serious expression provoked a vote of ruffians around him to laugh and fall.

"It's a classic." Zhang Xingba simply hugged a mast and stomped his feet there.

Sun Shijie and Ni Ming's two staff officers were speechless, but Bai Shusheng took it for granted: "What the young master said didn't say, what we pirates do is the work of entering with white knives and red knives, and they have always been straightforward, but they are much better than some so-called civilized people who are sanctimonious on the surface, but they do things in private than anyone else." ”

"Good! You guys are talking a little bit of a human thing. Monk Chen listened with a fluttering eyebrow and slapped Bai Shusheng on the shoulder, giving him a thumbs up.

"I call your grandmother, you mean to say that I don't usually speak human words?!" Bai Shusheng was angry, but he only saw the back of his head thrown by Monk Chen.

Van Persie stared at Liang Pengfei and suddenly said, "I don't know if I'm talking to you or the British East India Company on behalf of our Governor-General?" ”

Fan Persie's sudden words stunned Liang Pengfei, and of course, he immediately replied with a straight face. "The British East India Company has nothing to do with us, and I hope you will believe in my sincerity."

"Of course, Your Excellency Lan Fang." Van Persie said with a sincere face.

"I want to believe you, I'm a mallet." Van Persie had a different idea in his mind.

"If you don't believe me, you're a mallet." Liang Pengfei looked at the old Dutch man and laughed heartily. The two guys, each with their own ghosts, were quickly making their own calculations in their own stomachs.

After Liang Pengfei laughed, his expression fell silent, which made Fan Persie a little uneasy, and nervously looked at the general manager of Lan Fangguo, who was full of nonsense.

"In fact, the general system of this university represents not only the Lanfang Province, but also the Chinese Federation."

“…… The Chinese Federation? Van Persie blinked a little dazed old eyes, and for a moment he was really a little confused.

"That's right, it's the Huaxia Federation, and I'm the first head of the Federation." Liang Pengfei stretched out his tail finger and scratched his scalp. "I came up with the name of the country before I sent my troops to Jakarta."

“…… Your Excellency, please don't make such a boring joke at this time. Van Persie felt that the attitude of the former Chinese pirate leader towards diplomatic negotiations was like molesting women, which made him very angry, and although he tried to suppress his anger, it did not prevent him from giving a kind warning about it.

Liang Pengfei looked at the tall and sturdy silver-haired old man, and said lightly: "Joke? You are wrong, dear Mr. Van Persie, as early as three days ago, I, Liang Pengfei, had already been appointed as the first head of the Huaxia Federation, and now, I am leading the fleet of the Huaxia Federation to seek justice for my compatriots in Lanfang Province of the Huaxia Federation to seek justice from you Dutch. ”

Liang Pengfei's words did not cause any fluctuations among his subordinates, anyway, this news had been known a few days ago, and almost all of them took it for granted, in the eyes of Bai Shusheng and these pirates, his young master has tens of thousands of strong soldiers, and he is located in a land of thousands of miles, and he is considered a bird to be called a king? Not to mention this President Shrawson.

In the hearts of Sun Shijie and others, they were also full of joy, for Liang Pengfei's title, they can be described as painstaking, because their goal is not only to follow Liang Pengfei to claim hegemony in Nanyang, but also to overthrow the rotten and damned Manchu ruling class.

But now, Liang Pengfei has not yet raised the banner of rebellion in the territory of the Qing State, besides, with this Borneo, the central Luzon Islands, and Annam, which is already in his hands, if Liang Pengfei does not have a loud title and a governance program, it is really too child's play, on the way to Jakarta with a large army. Sun Shijie and Ni Ming unanimously asked Liang Pengfei to make a decision.

And Liang Pengfei also realized that his current power has far exceeded the scope of piracy, so, after a long period of consideration, Liang Pengfei proposed the establishment of the country, but in the end, after thinking about it, he still felt that the republic of Lan Fangguo and the Yankee federal system were very suitable for his current self.

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As for the rest, Liang Pengfei patted his ass and threw all those headaches to Sun Shijie and the leaders of the former Lanfang Company, and asked them to formulate a constitution of the Chinese Federation first.

Liang Pengfei definitely put forward the two most basic things, that is, the army can only belong to the federation, and no province can have any military force with its own surname except for the police and the rated number of armed police, and there is also one point that any province in the federation will be an inseparable part of the Chinese federation, and any separatism will be regarded as treason.

As for the rights of the Führer, anyway, the army now listens to him, Young Master Liang, and his so-called Führer's power is not much worse than that of those who read talents in later generations. Anyway, the system of a constitution will take many years, and I still have time.

As for why he is called the head of state and not the president, think about the military uniforms and steel helmets of the soldiers under Master Liang, and you know that this guy was a German fan in his previous life. And since he didn't want to explain, his bad taste for this Young Master Liang was naturally ignored by his subordinates, anyway, it can be called anything, as long as you continue to be the head.

"Well, Your Excellency, should we reformulate the conditions you have proposed?" Van Persie wondered if he was going mad, and whether the young Chinese pirate in front of him was a madman or a psychopath?

"There is no need to talk about this. I just want to know if you are willing to agree to all the conditions. Liang Pengfei lit a thick cigar and put it in his mouth, and his fingers lightly tapped a cannon placed on the deck, making a crisp sound.

"I'm not very patient, especially for you Dutch, do you know why?" Liang Pengfei's snort blew the fragrant smoke in front of Van Persie's eyes, but in Van Persie's eyes, this was simply the evil dragon breath with sulfur and fireworks spewed out by the evil dragon in hell.

Van Persie was silent, because, since the other party said such a thing, it showed that the other party must be aware of the irreconcilable contradictions between the Dutch and the Chinese, and he still needs to be very idiotic to find a reason to explain?

"Very good, now, tell me, yes or no, if you say a word no, then ......" Liang Pengfei raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and soon, the third-class battleship with as many as thirty guns on the side of the side opened all its gun windows, and one by one the guns poked out of those gun windows their hideous pitch-black barrels.

"Please don't do that yet, Your Excellency, honorable Führer, please give us a moment to think about it." The sweat on Van Persie's head is getting more and more, at this moment, the so-called diplomat demeanor has all gone to hell, at this moment, he is like a poor baba, waiting to go into the city to sell vegetables to earn two salt money, but was stopped by the mob outside the city.

"It's so strange, just now you said that you asked to talk about it now, why did it change in a blink of an eye, Mr. Van Persie, do you think that I, Liang, can be teased casually?" Liang Pengfei's eyes narrowed dangerously with a cold light.

The anger in his tone was as if lava was brewing in the fragile part of the earth's crust. Van Persie Sr. already felt as if he had been pushed to the edge of a cliff.

(To be continued)