Chapter 2611: My motherland (twelve more)

"boom!"
Xue Yifeng made a gesture, and the door closed with a loud noise.
The tables and chairs on both sides of the aisle moved quickly to the side, exposing a wide area to highlight Zhao Dongfeng.
Zhao Dongfeng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "Ye Tianlong, if you dare to move me, I will definitely make you regret it."
"I don't have the identity of the national police, but I am still an advisor to the Mi Army, and I am still proud of the West. If you humiliate me, you are challenging the entire West."
He sternly warned Ye Tianlong: "The Delta Force will never let you go."
"you're right……"
Ye Tianlong stopped and pulled a chair to sit down: "You are the dog of the Mi Army, hit you, my hands are really dirty."
"The best way to deal with dogs is to make dogs with dogs."
"The dog bites the dog..."
Ye Tianlong's smile was very nasty, and then he looked at the group of Oriental National Police: "Zhao Dongfeng has committed a crime, I order you to arrest him."
Zhao Dongfeng's face changed drastically and roared: "Ye Tianlong, you can't be so shameless."
Zhao Chenchen was also very angry: "Ye Tianlong, you are too mean."
Several Zhaos loyally leaned over and put on a defensive posture to protect Zhao Dongfeng.
Ye Tianlong waved his finger lightly, and the Sacred Swordsman raised his crossbow arrow, the arrow pointed to dozens of Oriental National Police.
As long as Ye Tianlong gave an order, the crossbow arrow would penetrate the body of the Oriental National Police without mercy.
A burly Oriental National Police roared: "Inspector Ye, you can't do this."
"flutter!"
A crossbow arrow shot directly through his thigh, causing him to howl and fall to his knees with a thump.
His face was pale with blood flowing.
He was in pain and angry, but he didn't dare to shout again.
Ye Feifei and Liu Xiaoshi were in a trance. At this moment, Ye Tianlong was completely different from when they were in the bar. All the warmth has become iron and blood.
Ye Tianlong took a cup of tea, and faintly said, "I have no affection for Oriental people, don't provoke my patience."
"For the last time, I won Zhao Dongfeng."
Dozens of Oriental National Police had ugly faces, clenched fists, and shame, but their eyes were more helpless. Everyone could feel Ye Tianlong's killing intent.
No matter how dissatisfied they are, how they protest to the headquarters afterwards, at this moment, they have no choice.
"Do you want to resist the order?"
Ye Tianlong's face sank: "Take it!"
"kill!"
Dozens of Oriental National Police looked at each other and surrounded Zhao Dongfeng.
The five Zhao clan screamed loyally: "Mr. Zhao, hurry up, let's deal with them."
Zhao Dongfeng no longer had the initial calmness, and hurriedly backed away while yelling at the Oriental National Police:
"Asshole, you shouldn't be afraid of him, you should smash him."
"You can't give in like this!"
"For freedom and dignity, we must stand to die, not kneel to live."
"I am your old minister, and I cultivated you. If you act on me, you will be rebellious."
Zhao Dongfeng also evoked a joking smile: "Ye Tianlong, I said, this time the carbine, you must be the one who stabbed you."
Although the Dongyang National Police had embarrassment on his face, the screams of his fellow Zhongjian and the identity of Ye Tianlong seemed to be suppressed by two mountains...
"Old Minister, offended!"
A national policeman bit his teeth and roared, and the other companions surrounded him.
The five Zhao's loyal loyalists also screamed strangely, inexplicably tragic and brave the national police force.
Zhao Dongfeng was very angry and hated Ye Tianlong, but at this moment there was no way, he could only use his housekeeping skills and get out of here as soon as possible...
The besieging Oriental National Police kicked Zhao's loyal loyalty and pounced on Zhao Dongfeng like a rainbow.
"puff!"
Two similar voices are connected in a line, which is extraordinarily long and creepy.
The two Dongyang National Policemen who wanted to entangle Zhao Dongfeng almost simultaneously covered their faces and retreated. Scarlet blood spilled between the fingers and spilled on the floor.
There was endless pain on their faces. It turned out that Zhao Dongfeng was so angry that his fists hit both of them in the face.
Zhao Dongfeng roared: "Get out!"
An Oriental National Police was carrying a chair, trying to block Zhao Dongfeng who retreated to the door, but before he could smash it out, a flower suddenly appeared in front of him.
The chair in his hand is missing.
Then, he felt the majestic slap on the waist and threw him directly into the air. Zhao Dongfeng snatched the chair and smashed the person over, in an instant.
"what--"
Ye Feifei and the others screamed, and they dared not move against the wall. The gunshots had frightened them. Now they are fighting, and they are even more panicked.
Suddenly, a national policeman moved his feet, his palm flashed, and his right hand bulged with blue veins, and an extra wine bottle appeared.
He smashed his head at Zhao Dongfeng.
Zhao Dongfeng moved his feet to avoid the opponent's attack, and then twisted his waist, sturdy hands, and one elbow against his opponent's chest.
"boom--"
The attacking national police suddenly fell to the ground with a muffled groan, a trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth...
It's just that although Zhao Dongfeng was fierce, but was besieged by dozens of people, he was still a well-trained Oriental National Police, and he quickly became unable to do so.
When he rolled over two dozen opponents, he was kicked in his knees, and one staggered to the ground.
"what--"
Before he got up, the injured Dongyang National Police hugged his thigh and tried his best to lock him.
Upon seeing this, the rest of the Oriental National Police quickly piled up Arhats, and quickly suppressed Zhao Dongfeng, and could no longer get up and struggle.
Zhao Dongfeng was very angry: "Assholes, you assholes, you are all white-eyed wolves, white-eyed wolves."
The Dongyang National Police ignored him yelling, took out the handcuffs and handcuffed Zhao Dongfeng neatly, then escorted him to Ye Tianlong and threw it on the ground.
At this moment, Zhao Dongfeng was in a panic. Not only did he lose his worn-out uniforms and shoes, he also lost his straight hair and wounds on his body.
Ye Tianlong smiled lightly, got close to Zhao Dongfeng, with contempt in his eyes, and pointed his finger at Zhao Dongfeng's shoulder: "I will ask you now, do you accept it?"
"Ye Tianlong!"
Zhao Dongfeng was extremely angry: "You villain, forcing us to kill each other, what is your ability? Do you think it's glorious?"
"I remember you said that in this world, there is no such thing as despicableness, there are only winners and losers."
Ye Tianlong sighed leisurely: "Why, now tell me about benevolence, justice, etiquette, wisdom and faith?"
"I tell you, I am the son of the US, I am a consultant to the US Army, and I am a historical celebrity."
Zhao Dongfeng was stern: "If you dare to hurt me, the whole West will not let you go."
Although he is now embarrassed, Zhao Dongfeng believes that Ye Tianlong dare not treat him, and as long as the United States knows, he will definitely save himself.
At this time, Mo Zuige came over and said: "Ye Shao, the US Consulate has known about this and is rushing here with the official people."
"I'll be there in about ten minutes."
She was a little anxious. As soon as the consulate intervened, Zhao Dongfeng could get away.
"Hahaha—"
When Zhao Chenchen was overjoyed and turned around, Zhao Dongfeng also laughed: "Ye Tianlong, did you hear that? People from the consulate came to rescue me."
"No one can humiliate me, and no one can judge me."
Zhao Dongfeng was extremely proud: "I, Zhao Dongfeng, can't be bullied by you Chinese people."
"Although I am planted today, it does not mean that I have failed."
"I, Zhao Dongfeng, naturally refuse to admit defeat. Wherever I fall, I stand up."
"Ye Tianlong, I will definitely come to you again."
"Let's take a look at that time, what are you using to pick up my trick!"
"All of you, I will remember that the shame I suffered today will be repaid to you ten times and one hundred times."
Zhao Dongfeng is like a fighting rooster.
Ye Tianlong did not speak, nor did he respond to Mo Zuige. He just smiled faintly, made a gesture, and then leaned on the seat and closed his eyes to rest.
As Ye Tianlong's gesture fell, Xie Zuiyi, who was sitting in the high chair, adjusted the seat, then sang softly into the microphone:
"A big river has wide waves, and the wind blows on both banks of the rice and flowers. My family lives on the bank..."
"In order to open up new worlds, awaken the sleeping mountains, and change the appearance of the river. This is the beautiful motherland and the place where I grew up."
"Friends come and have good wine. If the jackal comes, there will be a shotgun to greet him. This is the hero's motherland and the place where I grew up..."
The theme song of Shangganling, "My Motherland".
This song made Zhao Dongfeng's heart tremble, as if he had returned to the battlefield. He heard this battlefield song on the 39th line more than once that year.
Although there was only the first half of the song, Zhao Dongfeng still practiced it very well.
He also used this song to bring him closer to the Huaxia soldiers, then raided them without warning, and shot them one by one.
Hearing this song again after many years, Zhao Dongfeng's expression could not stop.
At this moment, Chen Yaoyang walked in front of him and struck his forehead with a shot.
"boom!"
Zhao Dongfeng's head blossomed.
"This is the hero's homeland, where I grew up..."