Zeng Jinren quickly ordered the people on the warship to warn them in English.
On board a US warship.
General Wilson of the United States stood with his hands behind his hands, listening to the warning sound coming from the Chinese warship, and couldn't help but smile disdainfully.
"The Chinese people are really ridiculous. They actually asked us to leave here within an hour, but they forgot that this is the high seas, not their territory." Wilson sneered.
The American soldiers behind him couldn't help but laugh in agreement.
"Even if it's in China's East China Sea, so what? General, this undersea treasure is a treasure without an owner. It's absolutely impossible for the Chinese to monopolize it. If I show China's courage, they don't dare to go against us. Moreover, they
I don’t have the ability to take out the treasure." An American said proudly.
"Yes, this time we use the Whale submarine and the most high-tech undersea robots. We will definitely be able to salvage all the gold today."
"Moreover, our country, the United States, has another three martial arts masters. This time we all go into the sea together. Even if there is danger on the bottom of the sea, there is nothing to fear. Just now, we proposed to share the treasure equally, but the Chinese people did not agree. Wait a minute, the Chinese people will not even have a hair.
You can’t even get gold bars.”
Americans are very arrogant and don't take Chinese people seriously at all.
The representatives of Great Britain are as arrogant as the Americans, but this time, they are just here to cheerleading for the United States, so naturally there is no need to send strong people to help out.
As for Beichuan Feng, his face turned gloomy when he heard the words of these tall-nosed white men. He suddenly remembered something and couldn't help but say: "We should not underestimate China, especially Chinese martial arts."
After hearing Feng Beichuan's words, Wilson and others showed even more disdain on their faces.
"Isn't the person who came here a few days ago the number one swordsman of China? The strongest man in the Chinese military. But unfortunately, he has also been buried in the belly of the fish. No matter how strong martial arts is, it is nothing more than this. I respect martial arts.
But I am not afraid of martial arts." Wilson said.
"That's because General Wilson, you haven't seen real martial arts." Kitagawa Yutaka said.
"Haha, real martial arts? General Beichuan, do you mean a master of martial arts in the divine realm?"
"Or, the realm of spiritual connection?"
"Haha, even if you are in the spiritual realm, it is nothing in the eyes of the military. Does General Beichuan think that martial arts masters can be more powerful than missiles?" Wilson said with a smile, showing his disapproval of martial arts in his arrogance.
After all, he has many martial arts masters under his command. People with such power can naturally not care about martial arts.
Even if you stand at the top of martial arts, you can't withstand a missile.
"General Wilson, I used to think so too, but a few years ago, I changed my mind." Yutaka Kitagawa said, his thoughts being drawn back to a few years ago.
Thinking of the battle between Mo Hai and Chixu Shen, Beichuan Feng felt like a battle between gods in his heart. It was hard for him to imagine that a person could practice martial arts to such an extent that he was already a god.
Beichuan Feng met Mo Hai with his own eyes, and Mo Hai took his military plane to Kyoto. He wanted to treat Mo Hai to dinner and make friends with Mo Hai, but Mo Hai did not give him a chance. Since that goodbye, he has not seen him again.
I've heard about Mo Hai.
But one thing, Beichuan Feng could be sure of. Mo Hai was from China, so from then on, Beichuan Feng was a little in awe of China.
If one Mo Hai can appear in China, can't a second Mo Hai appear? Of course, even if Mo Hai is not an official member of China, if outsiders invade China and China is in trouble, Beichuan Feng feels that Mo Hai will still stand up.
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Kitagawa Yutaka was really not sure whether a missile could kill a strong man like Mo Hai. He didn't dare to do it last time.
Kitagawa Yutaka's serious attitude made Wilson and others feel a sinking feeling in their hearts.
They also knew what Beichuan Feng was like. Since Beichuan Feng said such words at this moment, there must be a reason.
"General Beichuan, it seems that something happened to you a few years ago that made you change your mind. I wonder if you can tell me about it? I'm also curious. If I heard about this matter, would I change my mind?
." Wilson's sunken eyes stared at Beichuan Feng like a hawk, and smiled slightly.
"I just met a Chinese man. That man's martial arts was so strong that I will never forget it in my life, but he is probably not an official from China." Feng Kitagawa said.
"How strong is it? Can it withstand the power of missiles?" Wilson asked.
"I'm not sure, but manpower can be so terrifying that we shouldn't take it lightly. I hope he doesn't come this time, otherwise it will be very troublesome for us." Kitagawa Yutaka said seriously.
"I hope he can come and make General Beichuan so fearful. I'm very curious about how strong he is?" Wilson said with a faint smile. Judging from his attitude, it was clear that he did not take Beichuan Feng's words too seriously.
Beichuan Feng smiled, knowing that people like Wilson would not give up until they reached the Yellow River. They had never seen Mo Hai's strength, so it was useless to say more.
Since it's useless, just save some saliva.
The radio from the Chinese warship was still warning loudly.
Wilson was a little impatient and asked someone to bring the microphone. He looked at the Chinese side and said coldly: "You can shut up. This is the high seas. It's not your turn to chase people away from China." The mobile phone will remember it in one second.
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Wilson's voice was very loud on the sea, almost deafening. Yang Zicheng shook his head and said: "If they could listen to the warning, the sun would probably come out from the west, and they have not entered our spiritual sea of China yet, and we have not
We have no right to let them leave."
Mo Hai was still sitting on the chair, with his legs crossed and his head supported by one hand, and he said calmly: "General Yang, let me borrow the microphone here and let me, the maid, talk to those people."
When the microphone was brought in, Qin Xiaoyue stood next to Mo Hai, took a deep breath, and then said in a deep tone, arrogantly and coldly: "My young master, if I tell you to get out, you'd better be obedient, otherwise, you will stay here forever.
In this deep sea."
Qin Xiaoyue's words were spoken in English, very domineering and sharp.
In the past, Qin Xiaoyue would never have dared to say these words on such an occasion, but now, she said these words without much emotion, as if she was just warning some ignorant little animals.
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When Wilson heard this, his face suddenly darkened and he became even more unhappy.
China actually sent a woman to threaten itself.
"Haha, if you want us to leave, it depends on the ability of you Chinese people. If we don't leave, do you still want to take action?" Wilson snorted coldly, and there was a hint of provocation in his words. It would be better if China takes action first.
However, they are worried that they can't find a suitable reason to take action. As long as China takes action first, then they will be above board.
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