Chapter 1407 Answering Questions from Journalists
Reporters have long seen that the newly rising hegemon of the Indochina Peninsula, Tang Qiuli's own rise, was originally a mysterious legend, under the rule of the British for nearly a hundred years, under the strong military force of the Japanese, it did not take much trouble to obtain the control of the Indochina Peninsula, and the news value of this is self-evident.
In particular, in the process of dealing with the in-depth riots in the Indochina Peninsula, the iron-blooded and domineering side he has shown, and in the midst of the opposition and warnings of the world powers, he still goes his own way and does not change his original intention.
These are all news materials that reporters can't wait to dig up, but the security checks of the special guards are particularly strict and unaccommodating, although everyone wants to grab the first-hand information, in front of the fierce and murderous special guards, they can only wait patiently.
As soon as Tang Qiuli returned to the jeep, he was surrounded by reporters, and before he could ask a question, he heard a shout in English, is it Richard? Wilson, when he saw that among these reporters, there were many blue-eyed, high-nosed Europeans, compatriots, who shouted as if they had found the last straw.
Of course, he would never shout out about betraying the treasures of the British Empire in exchange for his own chance to live, and he repeated these two sentences: "I am British, I am innocent!" โ
Among them, two reporters from the British "Times" could judge from Wilson's fluent English voice that this person who was tied up by five flowers was his own compatriot, that is, the first person sentenced to death in Tang Qiuli's verdict.
It is one thing to see the information provided by the press office of the independent division, and to see your compatriots at the scene is about to become a ghost under the knife of the Chinese. It's a different story, the indirect information and the intuitive feeling of the scene hit the hearts of the two British journalists.
One of the British journalists, with angry flames dancing in his eyes. He squeezed into the pile of reporters and asked loudly: "Hello General Tang, I'm Jack, a reporter from The Times?" Lawrence, I have a question that I hope the general will answer truthfully! โ
Tang Qiuli seemed to be smiling, looking at the British reporter with burning eyes, and asked in surprise: "Oh! Don't know about this journalist sir. Do you have any questions for me? โ
Jack? Lawrence stared at Tang Qiuli and said, "General Tang, this is a British citizen, in the Indochina Peninsula under your rule, sentenced to death, I would like to know, what is your legal basis?" What crime did he commit? Or is this Mr. Wilson an innocent victim at all? โ
Lawrence's Question. The mention is sharp enough, especially the last question, which is directed at the supreme leader of the Indochina Peninsula. It is killing innocents indiscriminately, and it is the British who are killed, and everyone will not forget that just two years ago, the British were still the owners of this land.
Tang Qiu smiled and replied in a calm tone: "Excuse me, Mr. reporter, have you seen the information provided by our information department?" Have you traveled to the cities where riots took place in Indochina and interviewed the victims? If yes. Your question is purely boring, childish and ridiculous, if not, you should go and find out the truth about the riots and ask again! โ
Jack? Lawrence was embarrassed, and Tang Qiuli's answer was impeccable. Not only did he read the information provided by the Information Service more carefully than anyone else, but he also went to various regions to cover the facts, not in order to faithfully report the truth of the incident, but with the mentality of finding faults, hoping to find a trace of suspiciousness in it, and use his clever writing skills to reverse black and white and mislead the world. โฆ,
However, Lawrence was very disappointed, the truth of the incident, there was no loophole to exploit, but, after such a defeat, Lawrence was not reconciled, his light blue eyes rolled, and said: "General Tang, the information we have seen may not be true, those so-called violent incidents may have another truth, but they are just covered up by power!" I think it's a big premeditated conspiracy! โ
Tang Qiuli shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "Mr. Reporter, since you think so, then I can't help it, but I have reason to think that you are a complete bastard, a ruffian who is good at distorting facts, wearing colored glasses, ignoring the truth, deliberately spreading rumors and making trouble, and reversing black and white, what else can you do besides turning a blind eye to the truth?" The Times is bound to be disgraced by scum like you! The press is ashamed to have people like you! โ
The reporters were in an uproar, this Chinese general Tang Qiuli, fierce enough, with personality enough, disagrees, scolds reporters in person, this is really rare, the original text is sent out, it must be an explosive big news, Lawrence's face is red and white, he stammered, the wolf bรจi stepped aside, and was scolded as a ruffian in front of him, he really has no face to entangle, is it not enough to be embarrassed?
Especially when I saw that the fierce light in Tang Qiuli's eyes flashed, Lawrence's hair exploded, his whole body was cold and swishing, and he was timid, in fact, Tang Qiuli was still polite, on the other hand, he also took into account the impact, otherwise, with the words of these bastards of Lawrence, Tang Qiuli would become one of these thugs who were tied up and waiting for death to come.
A short male reporter wearing gold-rimmed glasses squeezed in front of Tang Qiuli and said, "General Tang, I'm Hidemi Kobayashi, a reporter for the Yomiuri Shimbun in Japan. Or will you concentrate on dealing with the dramatic impact of this riot? โ
Tang Qiuli frowned, and said secretly in his heart: "This Japanese reporter, it's really fucking stupid, you might as well ask me directly, can you beat Ito Yanzaburo in Singapore?" If you want to touch my bottom, there is no such way to ask! โ
Tang Qiuli deliberately pondered for a moment and replied: "Mr. reporter, I have to say to you with deep sorrow that the great riots that have affected the entire Indochina Peninsula this time have caused tremendous damage to major cities and greatly affected the daily production and life of the cities. โ
"As for other plans, they will give way to this goal, according to the report of my subordinates, this will take a long time, a year, two years, maybe longer, we Chinese enter the Indochina Peninsula, not only to completely clean up the dilapidated and rotten foundation left by the British, but also to heal the wounds caused by the riots, I don't know if I answer this way, is Mr. Reporter satisfied?"
Xiao Lin Xiushi smiled happily, nodded repeatedly, and said: "Thank you for Your Excellency General's answer, satisfied, very satisfied," compared to that Englishman Lawrence, Xiao Lin's own feeling is quite good, one was scolded, but he got a detailed answer, the most important thing is to roughly probe Tang Qiuli's hole card, that is, for a long time, the Chinese will not use force.
An American reporter hurriedly asked: "General Tang, have you considered the attitude of the British government by executing forty-seven Britons in such a way?" Also, this will have a huge impact on the relationship between the members of the Allied Powers, I would like to hear your opinion? โ
Tang Qiuli smiled, smiling brightly, he tilted his head slightly, looked at the American reporter, seemed to feel that his question was very ridiculous, and then replied: "As for the attitude of the British government, am I addressing British Prime Minister Winston?" His Excellency Churchill's reply has made it clear that you can ask for the manuscript of this telegram from my Director of the Press Service, Major Mei Xue, and as for your second question, I do not want to answer it, because it is very boring. โโฆ,
The reporters were still going to ask questions, and a colonel officer trotted over, saluted and said: "Division commander, the time for execution has come, Wen Zhaoxian, the captain of the firing squad and the colonel of the first regiment of the third brigade directly under the corps, please tell the division commander, can the execution be executed?" โ
Tang Qiuli looked at these reporters and said regretfully: "Mr. reporters, I'm very sorry, that thrilling time has come, I can only ask all reporters to leave!" โ
As soon as Shanhu waved his hand, the soldiers of the guard brigade came over and led these reporters to the execution site, Tang Qiuli said to Wen Zhaoxian: "Commander Wen, you are the commander-in-chief of the scene here, as soon as you do it according to the original plan, you can start!" โ
Tang Qiuli returned to the jeep, scooped out a pair of sunglasses and put them on, covering the killing intent contained in his eyes, and then, together with the mountain tiger, sat in the car, looking at the execution scene.
The small red flag in Wen Zhaoxian's hand was held high, and the crowd of onlookers more than 1,000 meters away was more than 100,000 people.
Seeing the citizens and reporters of Yangon, they were dizzy for a while, and a cold and swishing coolness appeared in their hearts, seven or eight thousand people, about to fall under such a hegemonic weapon, this strong Chinese Tang Qiuli has opened another historical precedent.
The little red flag in Wen Zhaoxian's hand fell down suddenly, "Da Da Da!" "There was a deafening roar of heavy machine guns, and the rioters who stood in a daze, like wheat blown down by the wind, fell in unison, and the sound of this gunfire shocked all the onlookers of Yangon, and they realized what absolute violence is!
In the roar of the heavy machine gun, Tang Qiuli had a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, and said lightly to the mountain tiger: "Huzi, let's go back to the division headquarters!" โ
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