In the street police car, looking at this scene, the two of them were directly shocked, and hurriedly picked up the walkie-talkie to report the situation here.

One person kills thousands of people with one sword, who can do it except for the warriors?

This is not something they can manage, and they must be notified directly to the War Department.

The North King's knife was sheathed, and the north side of the night looked behind him.

Behind him, there were thousands of people, all of whom were Chinese.

Even the diplomats in the Huaxia embassy have been killed, who else can these people in a foreign land turn to?

A septuagenarian trembled, mustered up the courage to take a step forward, and asked softly, "Is Your Excellency a member of our Huaxia War Department?" ”

At this time, apart from the Huaxia War Department, who else could come to rescue them.

Yebei didn't answer directly, looked around, and snorted coldly: "Which of you is a Mi nationality, stand here." ”

As soon as the words fell, countless people immediately stood aside.

Soon, among the thousands of people, more than 300 people stood together, forming a small group, each with pride written on their faces.

There are many Chinese living here, but there are very few who have a green card and become permanent residents of the United States.

Being able to have a green card and join the nationality of the United States makes them feel superior is the thing they are most proud of.

However, the vast majority of them are still Chinese nationals, looking at the more than 300 people, with a look of disdain, although everyone is yellow-skinned and born in the same country, but the nationality has changed, the identity is completely different, and it is no longer a type of person.

The more than 300 people didn't think so, and they still looked arrogant, thinking that those people couldn't eat grapes and thought that grapes were sour, and they didn't have the ability to get a green card.

Yebei directly ignored the more than 300 people, turned to look here, and the first person was the seventy-year-old man just now.

Obviously, this old man has some weight in Chinatown.

"You count the casualties and the damage to the store, and I will recover the losses you have suffered." Yebei said indifferently.

When the septuagenarian man heard this, he shook his hands and wanted to kneel, but Yebei raised his hand lightly and stopped the other party.

"It doesn't have to be like this, as long as you are a Chinese nationality, no matter what country you are in, remember that there is a strong backing of Huaxia behind you to protect you."

The old man who said a word burst into tears and bowed deeply to Yebei.

Thousands of people followed closely behind them, and such inspiring words brought tears to their eyes.

In this life, I have no regrets about entering China, and I will still be a Chinese person in the next life.

"What about us?" A person next to him shouted anxiously.

"That's it, what about us? Who will help us with our losses? ”

From beginning to end, if they are not mentioned in half a sentence, then the losses they have suffered are in vain?

"Your nationality has changed, you are no longer from Huaxia, and Huaxia will not provide you with any help."

Yebei said coldly and turned to leave.

More than 300 people's faces alternated red and white, and they were extremely ugly.

They thought that they would be superior to others when they got the nationality of the United States, and their lives would be more superior, but the reality is that in life, they will still be targeted and bullied by the anti-Chinese Chinese people, and now, Huaxia no longer protects them......

The previous sense of superiority was suddenly gone, and now there is only endless regret in my heart.

Knowing that this would be the case, they would never change their nationality.

But now, it's too late.

At this time, a man in black with a mask dodged, quietly came to Yebei's side, knelt down on one knee, and whispered: "Shen Kang of the dark department, see the hall master." ”

A few simple words, indicating identity, do not mention the temple of Zhu.

There is a dark department in the temple, and its responsibility is to infiltrate the countries and provide intelligence information about them.

is personally in charge of Yebei, and his identity will not be revealed if he does not see the hall master.

Even if they saw the five Great War Divine Envoys, they would never show up.

It is easy not to show up, in order to protect their safety.

Yebei nodded and said, "Where is the murderer who attacked the embassy?" ”

The Chinese embassy in the United States was attacked and the staff were killed, which can be said to be an act of war.

Although the Huaxia Embassy is in the United States, the place where it can work can be regarded as the territory of Huaxia, and attacking the embassy is an invasion of the territory of China, which is a blatant provocation and a shame for Huaxia!

He will definitely recover this blood debt!

"Lord Hui, there are three murderers, all of whom are warriors in the war department of the United States, and now all three of them are in the war department." Shen Kang reported truthfully.

"Got it." Yebei's face was gloomy and he replied coldly.

The attack on the embassy by the people of the Ministry of War of the United States is not as simple as the attack on Chinatown by those rioters just now.

One is a social event, and the other is a military event.

"Hall Master, the masters of the Mi War Department are like clouds, are you sure you want to go alone?" Shen Kang looked worried.

He has been lurking in the United States for three years, and he knows the Ministry of War of the United States very clearly.

In the War Department of the United States, there are as many as eight nine-star war gods, which is really terrifying.

Yebei didn't answer, and one disappeared in place.

Looking at the direction in which the hall master disappeared, which was the direction of the War Department of the United States, Shen Kang was full of worry.

But as a person in the shadows, his task is to lurk, and even if he wants to help, he can't help.

With a sigh, Shen Kang flashed in the opposite direction, and disappeared into the vast night.

The war department of the United States is three hundred miles away, and the wind is blowing at the foot of the north of the night, and the afterimage is floating, and outside the war department, it is intercepted by one person.

From the moment he stepped into the territory of the United States, Yebei's every move was strictly locked.

"Who are you, dare to break into our war department!" A middle-aged man dressed in a rice country uniform, stepped out, crossed in front of Yebei, and spoke in Mi language.

"Do you speak Huaxia?" The night north stopped, and said coldly.

“What？”

As soon as he blurted out a word, his body instantly stiffened, his eyes widened, and at his neck, a wound was deep in the bone, and blood was gushing out.

The North King's knife was sheathed, and Yebei jumped forward and rushed forward.

It is less than a kilometer away from the gate of the War Department of the United States, and a group of people in uniform are guarding the door, and there are hundreds of people.

One of them did not hold any hot weapons, but each of them had a war knife.

Just because they are all warriors, for warriors, cold weapons can exert their greatest power.

The first officer of the Mi War Department did not ask at all, and rushed out directly, pointing at Yebei.

As for those who crossed the border, he didn't even need to ask the reason for it, and killed them directly.

As a nine-star god of war, he has this arrogant capital.

Yebei's right hand lightly grasped his waist and slowly pulled it out.

"Humph! Such a slow action, weak explosion! The corners of the Mi Guo officer's mouth rose, he exerted his strength again, his body exploded, and the war knife in his hand was aimed at Yebei, and it slashed down.

The war knife on his waist was unsheathed, and Yebei was from the bottom up, and a blood-colored light flashed vertically.

The figure of the Mi Guo officer did not stop, and flew directly past Yebei's side, and before he landed, his body had been divided into two halves.

The nine-star god of war, for Yebei, only needs a knife.