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Chapter 510 Lara hatred for the little devil

The scene suddenly fell into silence. Geili Literature Network

The Indian representative looked around and stared at He Zhenzhong, his eyes flashing with hatred. These Chinese soldiers deserve to die. If it weren't for these people, how could India's international prestige have plummeted in the past two years?

"Hmph, do you think we will believe what you say?"

He Zhenzhong turned his head, looked at the Indian representative, spread his hands, "Whether you believe it or not, I believe it anyway."

"You." The Indian representative's face suddenly turned the color of pig liver. How dare this guy speak so arrogantly? He simply regarded all of them as pigs.

"We Chinese soldiers worked hard, traveled day and night, went out to sea in the storm, and rushed here without any rest. We braved the hail of bullets and the fierce artillery fire of the rebels and rushed here. We suffered countless casualties and finally rescued you who were being held hostage.

Tourists, now, you are questioning and doubting like this, what do you mean?" He Zhenzhong's voice suddenly turned cold, staring directly at the Indian representative, and coldly snorted: "Besides, you can ask your people

Tourists, did the rebels shoot them, or did our Chinese soldiers rescue them?"

Damn it, the Indian representative cursed in his heart, what a storm, did he think he didn't read the weather forecast? There was a hail of bullets and fierce artillery fire. They didn't see any traces of the exchange of fire along the way.

Don’t you even draft a draft when you’re bragging?

However, he couldn't find any reason to refute, because history has always been written by the victors. What about the specific process? Isn't it the Chinese people who have the final say? And, the most important thing is, that guy

The last two sentences have been confirmed by everyone. Now all the tourists are grateful to these Chinese people.

"We have spent a lot of manpower and material resources, and even many soldiers have sacrificed their young lives. We have not asked you for compensation or to share the losses." He Zhenzhong's face was full of anger, "But,

As for you, as a representative official of the Indian government, you didn't care about comforting your injured compatriots first, but you came here to find bones in the eggs and slandered your savior. To put it bluntly, you are a white-eyed wolf and ungrateful.

, I’m sorry for your country, I’m sorry for your people, to put it bluntly, you are just a beast in human skin.”

"you."

"That's not right." He Zhenzhong shook his head, looked at the guy, and said again: "To use the word beast to describe you is simply an insult to the word beast."

puff.

The Indian representative's face changed suddenly, he opened his mouth, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out. His face was as pale as paper, and there was even a look of fear in his eyes. If word came out that he didn't care about the injured compatriots at the first time, don't think too much about it.

, those angry Chinese people will definitely tear him apart, and I am afraid that the Indian government will also directly drag him out and take the blame to calm the people's anger.

Another guy vomited blood. Representatives from other countries around him widened their eyes and opened their mouths. They couldn't help but gasp. A chill spread quickly in their hearts. They felt that they were not completely sure, so it was better to speak less.

"We in China are extremely sympathetic to this attack and deeply regret it. Our country will work with other countries to fight against this heinous terrorist activity."

No one really took He Zhenzhong’s words to heart. Attack? Come on, it also depends on whether it is in the interests of the country. There are no shadows behind those truly large terrorist organizations. In fact, many people still long for war and

As for terrorist activities, not only can you blame a lot of things on terrorist organizations, but you can also sell arms and make money, killing two birds with one stone.

"In addition, this time, we arrested a lot of rebels and found a batch of weapons, which we can show to everyone." He Zhenzhong waved his hand.

Outside, Long Xiaoyun waved his hand, and a group of soldiers walked in with a bunch of weapons, and issued one to each of the representatives.

Snapped.

Grabbing a gun, the British representative took a look at it. Although some obvious signs such as the code name had been worn away, it could still be seen that the gun was a discarded product from Japan.

He was not surprised that it was related to the Japanese. Even the British were secretly supporting a rebel army. They wanted to get a foothold in Nanyang. Now was a good opportunity.

"Of course, this is only part of it. There are also some letters and documents, and some confessions of rebel generals. I wonder if you are interested in it?"

Hearing He Zhenzhong's words, those guys shook their heads. What's there to see? They all know these things well. The Malacca Strait has been intervened by China. It's strange that the Japanese are not in a hurry. But this time, they

Tourists from various countries did suffer heavy casualties, and naturally they also had some dissatisfaction with Japan.

What He Zhenzhong wants is this little bit of dissatisfaction. Many things cannot be mentioned openly and everyone knows it well. But if the seeds of hatred are buried, sooner or later they will slowly sprout. Especially in Nanyang.

Countries in the circle were all invaded by the Japanese army during World War II.

Thinking about it, He Zhenzhong raised his head, glanced at the people below, and said in a deep voice: "I wonder if you have anything else to ask?"

What else are you asking? Those guys got up in a hurry. They didn't want to imitate the Philippines. Like the two guys in India, they were so angry that they vomited blood. Moreover, it was really time to visit the injured tourists, otherwise something would spread.

I'm afraid they really won't be able to step down.

Deng Deng Deng.

Everyone hurriedly ran outside.

He Zhenzhong stood up, stretched, and talked a lot. His saliva was almost dry, so he still drank some water, and then thought about how to defend Bali. This is a good place. Now that he has got it, he will definitely do it.

Can't spit it out.

(ps: Thank you all for your support. The seven chapters have been updated today. Because I have to get up early tomorrow, Monday, I will make up for the two chapters I owed yesterday or the day after tomorrow. Finally, I would like to thank you all again for your support. I wish you all a good night.

Have sweet dreams!).

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