Nobuo Takeda got up, frightened and panicked. The knife in his hand has never fallen, but it is still clenched.

His heart was a little cold, and his mind was blank!

How is this all there?

Car?

Smash?

Still human?

He assumed his identity as an Oriental, and also brought a team of devil soldiers, thinking that Zhao Jingyang, like most other Chinese, deserved to tremble when he saw him like a mouse and a cat.

When the time comes, how to handle it, is it not his will?

But now!

Trembling him! Nobuo Takeda.

He, the little devil, is the little chick!

Zhao Jingyang walked closer with a pistol, Takeda Nobuo's pupils reunited, and when he saw this, he couldn't help but grab the knife, lose the sheath, and hold it with both hands, stunned.

Zhao Jingyang Shi Ran approached, and no one could see the movements in his hands - only a crisp sound was heard, and the Oriental knife in Takeda Nobuo's hand flew out horizontally, shattering in mid-air, and clanging to the ground.

Nobuo Takeda's hands trembled, half of his body was paralyzed, and he couldn't help but take a step back.

Zhao Jingyang walked in front of him and first beckoned to the reporter over there: "Come here." ”

Several reporters were also bold and hurriedly ran over when they saw this.

Zhao Jingyang stretched out his hand and patted Nobuo Takeda's face like a dog: "You little devil is well prepared, and the reporters have called it." Is it estimated that when Zhao Jingyang sees you, he will kowtow to you and admit his mistakes? ”

He sneered: "The little devil has a poisonous heart, kills people, and messes with my Chinese people." ”

Nobuo Takeda was sweating on his forehead and trembling all over, at this moment, his heart, liver, spleen and lungs seemed to be seen through.

Zhao Jingyang pressed on him fiercely, he didn't kneel down immediately, he was already a powerful little devil.

"Ah, that Zhao Jingyang, how fierce; If you say you kill someone, you will kill someone, and if you say you will destroy the door; But when he saw me as an Oriental devil, he immediately bowed his head and worshipped, and became a grandson! ”

Zhao Jingyang laughed and slapped Takeda Nobuo's face, the more his strength increased, and the beating sounded.

"Isn't it wonderful?" Zhao Jingyang's slap fell, and half of Nobuo Takeda's old face was swollen.

"What are you dreaming about!"

Zhao Jingyang's narrow eyes opened suddenly, and in this moment, it seemed that a bright light flashed in the dark night!

"Get on your knees!"

With this shout, Nobuo Takeda knelt down in response.

Click, next to it, the magnesium light flashed, recording the most beautiful scene.

Nobuo Takeda knelt on the ground, couldn't straighten his waist, and fell directly on his stomach.

Zhao Jingyang squatted down, and his toes were on his lips: "Why are you a gang of little devils, running to the territory of Lao Tzu to make a fortune?" Kill if you want! ”

"What a bullshit military attaché, what a bullshit consul; provoked Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu took the time to go to your Devil Island and kill your emperor's whole family! ”

A street, back and forth, echoing all of Zhao Jingyang's fierce words.

I don't know when, those Western devils have disappeared. And the crowd around them is gathering more and more.

I don't know who, I shouted: "Okay! ”

Immediately, the mountains roared with a tsunami!

Zhao Jingyang grabbed the pistol and slowly aimed it at the top of Nobuo Takeda's head.

At this time, the mediator in the city hall suddenly pounced, hugged Zhao Jingyang's leg and shouted: "Jing Ye! Jing Ye! You have a lot, don't kill him! ”

"He's an Oriental consul, killing him is a diplomatic incident!"

At this time, a car came speeding up, and Thorn La stopped beside it. The car door slammed open, and a person inside stumbled out: "Mr. Zhao! Mr. Zhao! Exercise restraint! ”

"Fujun?"

The leader of the city hall, the governor is here.

He lit a fire under his feet, hurriedly ran over, stopped in front of Zhao Jingyang, blocked Takeda Nobuo behind him, and said with a deep expression: "Mr. Zhao, we have something to talk about." Why shout and kill? You're a model businessman who abides by the law, so there's no need to shoot in public. ”

Zhao Jingyang saw that the main master was coming, and his face turned cold: "What does Nafu Jun mean, I, Zhao Jingyang, have suffered such a big loss, and I have to bow my head and admit defeat?" ”

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Chapter 126: Kneel

As soon as this remark came out, I don't know how many people secretly complained.

Isn't it the little devil who suffers the big loss? Why did you become Zhao Jingyang?

Fu Jun's face froze, and he shook his head and said, "Mr. Zhao's words are serious. Mr. Chiu is a role model for us in Shanghai Tang, and he has always supported the work of our City Hall, and he also cares about charity and benevolence for the citizens. We all hope that Mr. Zhao's business will grow bigger and bigger, so that more and more citizens will be benefited by Mr. Zhao. ”

When Zhao Jingyang heard this, he put away the gun and laughed: "Fu Jun praised it." ”

The effort of one sentence seems to be below the point, but it is said clearly.

What do you hope that the business will grow bigger and bigger, so that more people can benefit; The implication of this is that the city hall supports Zhao Jingyang's rule over the other side of the new territory; And tacitly acquiesce to his execution of Hanhai's rules.

And this is exactly what Zhao Jingyang needs.

After all, the town hall is a hurdle that cannot be bypassed.

Zhao Jingyang said: "I know the intention of the prince. I would also like to continue to support the work of the town hall. ”

At this point, the voice changed: "However, like a little devil, if you dare to beat Lao Tzu's attention, Fujun, don't blame me Zhao Jingyang for being tough." ”

Fu Jun's expression changed slightly. He also heard what Zhao Jingyang meant.

"If you talk in the city hall as a fart, then good, Lao Tzu will continue to find trouble with foreign devils"!

What does that mean?

It is also the number of ways that Zhao Jingyang just came up with - it is called to carry foreign self-respect.

The government of this era is like a fart. It is also common to promise today and regret tomorrow. They are fierce on the inside, but grovel on the outside.

The easiest way to deal with them is to use foreigners to suppress them.

Foreigners are accustomed to using the government to suppress the Chinese, so Zhao Jingyang did the opposite and used foreigners to suppress the government.

Zhao Jingyang concealed a threat, and then laughed again: "The new two million donation to the city hall, I decided to honor it today." ”

When Fu Jun heard this, he laughed again.

Zhao Jingyang then nailed the slowly climbed up, trembling Takeda Nobuo: "Give Mr. Fujun face today, Takeda Nobuo, right?" If you don't provoke me, I won't see you today; If you still come to provoke me, Lao Tzu will burn Hongkou! ”

Fujun helped Takeda Nobuo up: "Mr. Takeda, you crossed the street today and didn't look carefully, and you were in a car accident, we apologize." Do you say? ”

As he spoke, he gave Takeda a look.

Nobuo Takeda raised his head and looked at Zhao Jingyang; Zhao Jingyang glanced at him: "Look at your grandfather!" Get lost! ”

......

On this day, the newspapers in Shanghai are very lively.

Since the Qing Dynasty was broken by foreigners, it has never been so uplifted as today!

In the afternoon of the same day, what happened at the northeast intersection of the railway station leading to Hongkou was quickly reported. Every detail and change at that time was expanded by them into huge articles.

The Orientals kneel!

Orientals are called little devils!

More than two dozen Orientals died!

This time, like a wave, swept the entire Shanghai beach; Even soon, it spread to a wider area.

Immediately after that, news came out that after Takeda Nobuo returned to Hongkou, he committed suicide by caesarean section to thank their bullshit emperor.

This time, it's even more lively.

Under such a wave, the foreigners seem to be invisible, and they seem to have disappeared.

And that night, in a conference room in Xindu, a negotiation between Zhao Jingyang and foreign devils had just come to an end.

Chapter 126: Kneel