Qing Yangshuo turned his wheelchair and came over, looking at the five chiefs with an expressionless face.
Qin Changfeng followed closely, but he didn't understand what Qing Yangshuo meant. He wouldn't let them go or let them go?
What's the meaning?
These people were stunned, looking at each other, shaking their heads. Chief Wang frowned and said: "Mr. Qingyang, please let us go."
Qing Yangshuo ignored him and instead looked at Qin Changfeng beside him and asked.
"Why were you able to kill that Frenchman in the City Lord's Mansion?"
Qin Changfeng was stunned when he was asked. Shouldn't he be killed if he, a Frenchman, insulted his fellow Longyan people?
He was still so arrogant. Thinking of the blood on this guy's hands and his screams before his death, Qin Changfeng became extremely angry.
This Frenchman had also killed many Indians. Looking back, it was too easy to crush his head under his feet.
"That's because he deserves to die!" Qin Changfeng answered straightforwardly.
Qing Yangshuo nodded, then looked at him expressionlessly and asked: "Then do the rules of Longyan City apply to Longyan people?"
"It applies, otherwise there would be no rule, and that's what you said." Qin Changfeng said without thinking.
At this time, he suddenly thought that fighting was prohibited in Longyan City.
It seemed that just because this Frenchman scolded me, he crushed his head under his feet.
Damn it!
He looked at Qing Yangshuo in horror, knowing full well his temper. Mr. Qingyang probably wanted to bring him to justice.
Qing Yangshuo laughed, and Qin Changfeng also laughed in apology, but his face was full of embarrassment.
The entire city lord's palace fell into a strange embarrassment.
"General Qin, the rules are set by those with big fists, do you understand?" Qing Yangshuo said to break the deadlock.
After a few minutes of thinking, Qin Changfeng said that he had learned it, and that he had big fists and could kill the Frenchman.
Qing Yangshuo shook his head and continued: "Did you hear some rumors and make this decision?"
The royal chief did not conceal anything until now and nodded: "The French are promising us huge profits outside to force us into Longyan City and go with them to fight against Britain."
"We didn't want to, so they said they would use troops against Longyan City."
"That's why we plan to leave Longyan City without causing any damage and take the tribe to fight with them."
Qin Changfeng sighed in his heart. He glanced at Chief Wang and felt very ashamed. Just now he was thinking about what to do if these Indians rebelled.
Should I kill them now to avoid future trouble? From the current perspective, this is the best way at the moment.
But I didn't expect that these Indian chiefs would have such deep feelings for Longyan City, and they would even risk their lives.
I was wrong...
"As expected." Qing Yangshuo nodded, as the news he received was the same.
He looked at the five Indian chiefs and said: "Now that Long Yan has declared war with France and Britain, our rules should also be changed."
Qin Changfeng's eyes lit up when he heard this. He had heard about the Mediterranean for a long time, and he had long disliked Britain and France.
They, Long Yan, have had a long-standing feud with Britain, not to mention France, after they came to America.
Qin Changfeng hated France, this group of thugs, even more deeply.
I wish I could go to the battlefield right now and kill these hateful colonists.
"So, there's going to be a war?"
Qing Yangshuo did not answer his words. Instead, he looked at the five Indian chiefs and showed a meaningful smile.