Chapter Ninety-Nine: Quinn's Scolding

Another person in the crowd shouted: "Quinn, you are completely nonsense, Galileo's doomsday is completely crooked, but he was personally sentenced to be hanged by Pope Clement, do you support Doom and say that you also want to be hanged in front of the Holy Radiance Cathedral?"

"So what?", Quinn's body, completely hollowed out by wine, was as thin as a stick, but at this time he had the demeanor of a martyr in the face of the threat of hanging, "The Pope said it was heresy, so it was really heresy?

With his hands behind his back, his face with a kind of martyr-like fortitude, he stood in front of everyone without fear, "The discovery of truth will always be accompanied by the obstruction of ignorance. Sometimes it takes blood to break through www.biquge.info dark scenes. He raised his arms and shouted, "If the progress of civilization requires the sacrifice of blood, I, Quinn Rodriguez, am willing to sacrifice for mankind!", he held his head high, looking like a hero who protects mankind, just looking at his pale face and vain steps, this "hero" is a little too weak.

He said this with a loud boo from the crowd, "Come on, Quinn, you're still addicted." I was in the canary yesterday when I heard you brag to the top girl there with this set, it turns out that our hero relies on this set of pickle girls. There is a person who dismantles the platform.

"You are all sophistry, how could the Pope say such a ridiculous thing, and how can the doomsday theory be compared with the sun rising in the east and setting in the west, one is a complete hypothesis, and the other is a real natural phenomenon. Another shouted.

"So, what the Pope said is not a real natural phenomenon, why is what he said is the truth of the world and cannot be refuted, and the doomsday is absurd and completely overthrown?", Quinn spread his hands and calmly retorted.

When he said it, he looked calm and deserved, but the people around him were so frightened that their faces turned white. None of them expected that this Quinn was so bold that he would openly say such blasphemous words in broad daylight, and one of them seemed to seize the opportunity to triumphantly shout at Quinn: "Your Excellency, the Pope, is something like you can criticize? ”

Quinn stared at him and scolded angrily: "Villain, snitch villain." You are Milito Raphael, Raphael's Bank is also famous in the city, and the reputation is outstanding, but the heir is a long-tongued woman with a leaky mouth, a villain who specializes in whistleblowers. The spittle touched each other's faces.

Na Milito's face was blue and white from his scolding, and he wiped his face and became angry, "Quinn, you scoundrel who is the snitch, the mouth of our Raphael family is as airtight as the vault of Raphael's bank, this is a principle passed down from our ancestors." ”

Quinn tilted his head, "So you won't tell the truth, so what are you threatening me like this?" I don't care, I just recognize you anyway." He patted Milito on the shoulder, "If I am really caught by the Inquisition in the future, then the leaflet that says Milito Raphael is an informant will be plastered all over the Manny district, and Master Milito still prays that I will not have an accident in the future." ”

Milito trembled with anger, this Quinn was really like a hedgehog, and he would prick one hand at the slightest touch. And it's a mad dog, and anyone who goes crazy will bite it. He is a young proprietor of a big trading house, from head to toe, from the inside to the outside, he is an out-and-out scoundrel.

Quinn crossed his hands on his hips and looked around at the group of people around him, his expression full of disdain, "Besides, which of the six commandments of the Holy Canon says that His Holiness the Pope is always right and will not make mistakes?" ", scolded everyone very arrogantly.

The crowd was in an "uproar" again, but this group of young masters and young ladies couldn't care about the so-called demeanor anymore, and directly scolded in a rough voice, "Quinn, you sick and tuberculosis ghost, and you still have the face to talk about us." No matter what you say, the doomsday theory is also a crooked way, and you who believe in this doctrine are also a heretic, and presumably the Rodriguez firm is not a serious thing. He suggested to the people around him: "In the future, we will unite and all the comptoirs and banks will work together to resist the Rodriguez comptoir and drive this nasty ghost out of Shenghui City." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a burst of laughter, and Quinn couldn't straighten up with laughter. He barely stopped laughing, and spat again, "What are you, Texey?", he looked around again, "What are you?" pee and look in the mirror, you're just a little minions who don't deserve to mention. He gestured with his little thumb, "What right do you have to make a decision to stop business on behalf of the trading house? In front of the orders of the subordinates and the heart of the emperor, I will say it bluntly, in front of the fathers of the family, in front of the large amount of gold coins, you are completely dogs!! No! Yes! Do you think they will give up the opportunity to make money because of the quarrel between the juniors? Even if you are not their sons and daughters, but their own parents and mothers, you are dogs! Fart! No! Yes!"

Quinn's stormy scolding made everyone speechless and embarrassed, and Texey roared, "What about you? Quinn, what are you, not all juniors like us, but here you are proud and empty-eyed. ”

Quinn smirked triumphantly, "But I'm in Radiant City." He pointed to the people in front of him, "Can you sell the three shops without blinking an eye like I do? Can you dispose of all the assets of the Rodriguez Comptoir in Shenghui City as freely as I do? He repeated, "You're all shit. ”

Al and his entourage hid behind the crowd and watched, listening to this Quinn's wanton scolding, invincible, Al was also stunned, thinking that this Mr. Quinn Rodriguez was not only a gentleman, but also such a fierce man, comparable to Zhuge Liang's tongue battle group Confucianism, scolding Wang Lang to death, it is really a person who cannot be seen, and the sea water cannot be measured.

Under the excitement of the crowd, several people couldn't bear it, and they didn't care about any rules, so they just wanted to pounce on this scoundrel and beat it up, so as to vent the anger in their hearts.

But he heard a "Stop!", as if by magic, so that everyone's movements stopped, and a young man with eyes, black hair and black eyes, and a personable demeanor like a scholar parted the crowd and walked up to Quinn.