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Chapter two hundred and eighty third awareness

"A new code for wealth?"

"Why? My husband has been trying hard for so long and still can't become a Chinese citizen. Why can this girl get it all at once?!"

"That's right! My boyfriend is the same. He was beaten up by that woman's husband. Why were he deprived of his naturalization qualifications? Why can this slut get naturalized directly?!"

"Isn't it a ZZ game? Isn't this a naked privilege?! Times have not changed!"

"Well, I am also a refugee prince. I can also say that I love the Kingdom of China. Can you join the business for me?"

"There is a saying that China's Mandarin is quite good, but it is still a foreign devil, so just give it to me and be done with it!"

"That's it, that's it? I thought she was so beautiful and could charm the country? She's just a sugar daddy from a foreign country. Don't be disgusted, okay?"



——In every daily live broadcast, such comments and private messages always hit the girl in front of the screen like waves.

Although it is a beautiful mountain and river, there are only relatively few snakes, insects, rats, and ants in it.

"Hey, um, um um, okay, I'll go over now."

After hanging up the phone, Liu Jinhang grabbed his suit jacket and quickly left the office more than ten kilometers away from the hot pot restaurant.

At the same time, inside the hotpot restaurant.

"People who practice martial arts should adhere to martial ethics. It's inappropriate to hit an ordinary person with a blunt object who just verbally refutes your insult, isn't it?"

Lin Shuwen put his arm in front and pretended to touch his right arm that was facing the steel rod with his left hand, covering the area of ​​direct contact that should have been red and swollen.

After all, his body was no longer human. This kind of attack that would break bones of ordinary people only made Lin Shuwen's forearm appear a light white.

"Bah! I have nothing to say to the foreign devil's dog slave!"

Since he didn't use too much force, the big man who was originally a student of hard qigong had already stood up from the ground. The ferocity that was fully aroused made most of the people present goosebumps.

"Foreign devils? Mr. Store Manager, are you or your employees in this store foreigners?"

Lin Shuwen started simple conversation therapy. After all, this is not a virtual mountain, and there are many people with mixed views. It is best to solve the problem through communication as much as possible.

"They are just slaves! I mean that princess they are protecting! Her name is Naya! Stop hiding there! Get out of here!"

The big man didn't seem to be a completely insane lunatic. He used one sentence to stop himself from standing on a moral ground, and then pointed directly at the booth where Naya was sitting, with a ferocious look on his face.

"who is this?"

"Is it an enemy?"

"Berserker version of angry youth? Hasn't Princess Naya already obtained Chinese nationality?"

"Who knows the inside story? Please explain it to me!"



The camera focused on both sides of the incident. Under the intentional or unintentional guidance of the on-site director, the image of Naya shivering in the booth formed a sharp contrast with the arrogant man in front of the door.

Under the palm that was covering his face and wiping away tears, a flash of killing intent and anger made Lin Shuwen break into a cold sweat.

(According to the memories of people around her, this witch was persecuted by her homeland and various "decent magicians". It's normal. She was born a witch, and this is her fate.)

The "thinking" in the sea of ​​consciousness gave a timely explanation. As the alien god of "thoughts", for complex living beings like Fei Lin Shuwen, he can read or even tamper with their thoughts at will.

Lin Shuwen is not in Shihai

When he replied, he turned his head and glanced at Aike who was leaning her head in the booth, and then glanced at Naya who was sitting in the booth further away. After the anger and murderous intention, this originally very cheerful and energetic princess was tensing up.

The body quietly stood up from the booth.

He raised his head and looked at the big man shouting at the door.

"I am a Chinese citizen who is recognized by the laws and government of China and who takes naturalization seriously. The only difference between me and the people who love this land is that I was born in another country."

The aura belonging to the Wang family came out vigorously, and Naya, who had calmed down a little, tried to take the initiative to capture the rhythm of events and negotiations.

At least, as Naya, she had expected such a situation when she saw those barrages.

"Bah! You are just a foreign devil who came to China to make money and fame. Why don't you build a memorial arch for me? I tell you! I have only one purpose for coming here today, and that is to disrupt your land-washing activities!

Come on! Smash the equipment for me!"

Far-fetched reasons, illogical actions, and even the moral high ground of an angry youth at the beginning are nothing but empty shells.

Lin Shuwen looked at the gangsters approaching the store with their teeth and claws, and suddenly turned to ask the store owner:

"Store manager, have you bought insurance?"

"Young man, just fight me! I won't let you pay!"

The middle-aged store manager also seemed to be aroused. He waved his hand and signaled to the male waiters in his store to pick up the guy.

Many times, those big principles are just bullshit, and people only need face when they live.

Facade is the face of practitioners!

"Brother, this is none of your business! Since you are coming for me, then come for me! Don't hurt innocent people."

Naya's words filled her favorability level. Lin Shuwen tilted his mouth, raised his left hand and waved it a few times.

"Okay, you are from China, and I am also from China. In our country, there has never been any reason for people to ride on the faces of our compatriots, and..."

Lin Shuwen waved his hand again, signaling the waiters behind him to step back, while he walked towards the gangster in front of him with a very confident "Xiao Ming Shake".

"We don't need to be coy with each other, right?"

It refers to both Naya and these thugs who are obviously looking for trouble.

"You bitch slave...poof!"

His fist smashed his front teeth, and the bloody fragments slid directly into his throat.

Everyone was shocked by the almost instantaneous punch, and temporarily ignored the big man's miserable face with blood and tears streaming down his face.

He covered his face and knelt on the ground, tears and blood dripping down like rain.

"good!!"

At some point, a cheer came from the surrounding crowd, and Lin Shuwen stood in front of the remaining eight thugs, retracting his fists.

"Look for a place, or get out now?"

He opened his palms and pretended.

"Gu..."

The remaining thugs just shook their sticks and were in a dilemma amidst the boos of the onlookers.

Originally, the instructions they received were just to follow the rhythm and disrupt Huang Naya's filming. At most, they could smash the store and slap her a few times, so as to vent their anger for their master.

I didn't expect such a situation at all.

"Follow up quickly! Don't wait for others, hurry up and grab your seat!!"

The director who reacted in the store picked up a SLR camera for viewing and left a camera position to shoot Naya. He led the remaining cameras and ran to the battlefield outside, occupying it instantly.

Got the best seat.

"Hmph, what about driving away the foreign devils? If I guessed correctly, there is some kind of young man from Xinzhou. His courtship was rejected by Naya, and then he asked you and those online trolls to lead the way and destroy the scene for you.

Let him fight for it."

Lin Shuwen's scarlet pupils were like a sneering devil, and the light reflected in the bright sun was full of frightening aura.

He was originally a writer of novels, and in his eyes, the current situation was basically a plot similar to this routine.

(You guessed it, what this group of people are thinking about right now is how to return to work. Moreover, that person is not a young man from Xinzhou, but the son of a nouveau riche from Xinzhou City, whose surname is Wang.)

"That would be much easier to handle."

(Tsk, tsk, tsk, you are indeed black.)

The conversation in Shihai came to an end. Lin Shuwen put on a mocking expression that was half-smiling and said provocatively:

"What? You two look like men, but you still have a guy, and you don't even dare to take care of anything?"

"You bitch...poof!"

"Bang, dang, dang..."

This time he flew directly out of the encirclement. Although the two punches seemed to be quite powerful, in fact they only caused some blood in his mouth and left his chest with an irreversible injury.

"Yes, I am a "servant", but I am a "servant" who performs responsibilities for my compatriots and the people, not a "dog's slave" like you."

A sharp and mean remark sparked an explosive discussion. On the barrage and short videos, more and more passers-by stood on the side of Naya and Lin Shuwen. However, those trolls who were bought by the young master named Wang obviously have some stamina.

insufficient.

"Let's go together! Let's fight!!"

"Shh..."

Amidst the boos from the onlookers, the remaining seven gangsters wielded steel rods and swarmed towards Lin Shuwen standing in the center.

Lifting his leg and kicking him sideways, before the gangster who rushed too fast had time to knock down the raised steel rod, Lin Shuwen kicked him into the ground. The steel rod in his hand was instantly released, spinning with the force and flying towards

in the air.

"call out!"

Lin Shuwen, who heard the wind, leaned sideways and successfully avoided the second gangster who was sweeping towards him with a stick. He turned his body and took out his arm, and struck hard to the left with the hard knife, smashing it away with great force.

The steel rod, in front of the gangster's shocked eyes, was met with an inch-long punch that broke his nose bone.

"Well!"

The inch punch was retracted, the sharp elbow was bumped back, and the third gangster flew out with his stick. At the moment when the elbow and stick met, his contracted right forearm flicked to the side, and the palm of his hand resembled a drunken fist.

, with the support of strength and inertia, it bullied into the opponent's chest, and the crisp sound of fractures flew from the ground to the air, and then echoed heavily on the ground.

At this time, the steel rod that flew into the sky in the first move fell from the sky. Lin Shuwen jumped on his knees, caught the steel rod and kicked away the fifth gangster who was under him, using this force to attack

The remaining two gangsters around the body were swept from the outside to the inside!

"Bang!!!"

The steel rod was smashed to pieces, Lin Shuwen Qiao quickly descended, and with a lunge he landed in the middle of the two gangsters whose center of gravity was unstable. He crossed his arms and retracted, with his elbows downward, and then followed his shoulders and violently struck out to both sides!

Wild horses nourish themselves.

"Well!"

The two gangsters who were hit in the face by elbows felt their heads buzzing, and their bodies turned into seaweed and fell to both sides.

At this point, all the gangsters who caused trouble can no longer get back together.


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