Chapter 912: : Are you scared? late

In fact, the most seriously injured at the scene was Mr. Carlos.
He is the oldest and has been injured the longest, so he deserves treatment.
However, Qi Yue didn't care about this, and just wanted to carry Min Rou out of this place according to Yue Zitong's intentions-the smell was too unpleasant.
"Thank you, Mr. Beckham, I will explain this to you through our Ambassador Liu Qizhao."
Judging from his fair cooperation, Yue Zitong also responded appropriately.
Beckham, who was originally frowning, immediately ecstatic and thanked him after hearing what he said.
Because of Yue Zitong’s special identity and her fiance, who sacrificed to save Ferguson Fei and the others, was surrounded by a murderous bodyguard, Beckham did not dare to call the shots without permission, no matter how heinous crime she committed. Capture her and ask her if she understands the law.
He can only endure with a full stomach.
Pray to God again, so that the murderer can leave quickly and stop causing trouble for him.
As soon as the matter here, Beckham will immediately make a detailed report to his superiors.
If necessary, you can exaggerate and say how bitterly he persuades him, but Yue Zitong just turned a deaf ear and ordered the bodyguards around him to kill and trample on the sacred laws of the British Isles.
However, it is foreseeable that no matter how Beckham shirks responsibility, he is the person in charge of this wicked case and must bear certain responsibilities.
Especially that big lover of Mrs. Convia will never let him go.
Although he is carrying the imperial decree of the King of England in his arms, he is worried that the King will not offend those powerful men who hold real power for his black hat.
Just when he was uneasy, Yue Zitong "gave charcoal in the snow."
Of course, the status of China's ambassador to the British Isles cannot be compared with the British King.
But Ambassador Liu represents the East China Shenzhou!
His attitude is no longer his personal attitude, but China's attitude.
Citizens of any country in the world have been tragically bought and sold by traffickers from other countries. If her motherland remains indifferent to this, then this country is a slaughtered fish.
China, which has gone through countless foreign wars, is no longer the troubled country of the last century.
Now, she, like a dragon, has risen into the sky in the east of the world, and the dragon roars, despising everything, recreating her demeanor of the world's king.
She will never be harmed by her people abroad, and will only use a tough and firm attitude to question the Eishima Islands.
If necessary ---- you can face each other.
Currently, no country dares to contend with the angry dragon.
Ambassador Liu Qizhao is the messenger of the Oriental Dragon.
His words and deeds all represent the attitude of hundreds of millions of people.
Therefore, after he formally negotiated the matter with the British Isles as an ambassador, there was nothing more about Mr. Beckham.
Don’t look at Convia’s lover who is in the British power center. He was coaxing on the British Isles, but in serious negotiations between the country and the country, especially in the case of his own losses, he would not be held accountable by the British authorities. Thank goodness.
Who would dare to expect him to use his power for personal gain and destroy the friendly relations between the two countries for the crimes committed by his lover?
Beckham, who had figured out this almost in the blink of an eye, dissatisfied with Yue Zitong, complaints, etc., immediately disappeared, roaring with energy, and returning your sister to carry a stretcher, standing there as wooden stakes!
Seven or eight little brothers surrounded him with a scream, lifted Min Rou hurriedly, and walked quickly to the door.
Accompanied by Qi Yue, when Yue Zitong walked to the door, he suddenly turned around, raised his right hand, his slender fingers turned into a pistol, and squinted his left eye, facing Mrs. Kang Weiya, with a small mouth half open, and made a soft sound "Snapped".
Convia immediately shuddered, as if he had been shot.
The old man, she slowly woke up.
Carlos and others, whose eyes were dug out alive, and the wine bottle smashed into a ball of mud below, have been carried away and rescued.
Chief Beckham is pinching his waist with his left hand and directing his subordinates with his right hand to take photos of the scene wildly.
Including, copy those lenses in the monitor.
These things are all strong evidence of Beckham's self-protection, and of course he dare not slack off.
"There, and there, search me all!"
When Beckham saw the east wall sofa, there seemed to be a secret door, and he immediately ordered people to search.
"stop!"
Madam Convia screamed, got up from the ground, stretched out her arms to block several police officers, and screamed: "Go away, get out of here! Beckham, wait for me. I swear, you will get retribution. ! I will sue you, collaborating with foreigners, disabled citizens of the country, and foreign friends."
"I'm so scared."
Beckham shuddered, his face full of horror.
Convia was furious, but he didn't see that Beckham was playing tricks.
I still sneered maliciously: "Hehe, are you afraid? It's too late."
"It's late."
Beckham suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed Convia's arm, and yanked into his arms.
Mrs. Convia, who was caught off guard, screamed and threw herself into Beckham's arms.
Beckham unceremoniously stretched out his hand, hugged this woman who usually only dared to be greedy, but didn't dare to touch it, and shouted to his men: "If you don't go to search, what are you doing?"
Those men immediately rushed to the east wall and kicked their feet.
"Let go of me, Beckham, you bastard, I warn you, you are dead!"
Madam Convia struggled so hard that she couldn't believe that Beckham dared to insult her like this.
"I'm so scared."
Beckham sneered, took out a piece of special yellow paper from her pocket and shook it before her eyes: "Madam, you should know what this is?"
Since the 19th century, the British Isles have become a powerful country sweeping the world.
At that time, the current superpowers in the world were just their colonies.
It was also at that time that the British Isles created the empire that the sun never sets.
Every army's outing was ordered by the King of England.
This is the paper used.
The paper is covered with the big red seal of the British royal family.
Although the King of England is only the symbolic spiritual leader of the British Isles, she no longer needs to sign this order.
But any of the people of the Three Islands still knew this thing, knowing that it appeared, it represented the presence of the King of England.
This is the imperial edict in the Chinese feudal society.
Regardless of whether the British royal family is symbolic or not, the people of Mishima dare not ignore it.
Including Mrs. Convia.
"Do you want to take a closer look?"
Beckham shook the order in front of the woman, and said with a smile: "Maybe, you think it's fake."
Mrs. Convia really didn't expect that Beckham would take out the King's issuance order, instinctively stunned, most of the anger on her face disappeared.
Of course she knew very well that Beckham didn't dare to cheat, and finally realized that things were not what she had shown.
The King of England actually intervened in this matter himself.
However, she didn't care too much.
After all, the King of England is only symbolic now, and the power in the British Isles is not much greater than her.
"Hehe, Beckham, you can do it now."
Madam Convia broke away from Beckham's hand and sneered pretendingly: "Even if the King of England intervenes in this matter, what about it? I don't believe it. The slaughter by foreigners. The guests who were able to let the allies’ honorable guests were severely injured in the country.
After hearing her say this, Beckham knew this woman, and dreamed that her lover could help her settle this matter.
Looking at her with pitying eyes, Beckham leaned his head in front of her and said something softly.
Madam Convia's face was pale, and her body was shaken. She staggered under her feet and squatted on the sofa.
"China’s ambassador to the British Isles will formally lodge a solemn protest to the British side regarding the kidnapping of Min Rou."
"The lady who ordered her bodyguards to kill is the youngest wealthy family owner in China. Her fiance was Li Nanfang who sacrificed to save Fergie Fei and the others a few days ago."
"Madam, I think you should be very clear about how much trouble you are in now."
These words of Beckham were like a sledgehammer that hit Madam Convia so hard that she could no longer stand.
Since she is the lover of someone in the British power center, she should know better than ordinary people how serious this case will be when it reaches the height of negotiations between the two countries.
It should also be clear how much influence the name of China's youngest wealthy family owner has on the British Isles.
"The youngest Patriarch of the Chinese giants came to me. Oh, God, what have I done?"
Just when Madam Convia felt cold on her back, another heavy hammer hit her head.
"Director, come and see! This, this room is full of human organs and officials!"
One of his men ran out of the secret door, and his legs began to tremble again, as if he had seen a ghost.
Beckham ran in, and was stunned after only a few glances.
He dared not watch for too long, and hurriedly ordered his subordinates to take care of the scene, and ran out.
He lifted his foot on the woman, kicked hard, and hissed: "Beast, you are dead!"
Mrs. Convia screamed in pain, rolled over and got up, spread her fingers and threw herself at Beckham: "Asshole, you dare to hit me!"
With a bang, Beckham kicked the woman directly, his mouth wide open and dressed coarsely: "You, you are dead."
Yue Zitong didn't care about the life and death of Mrs. Kang Weiya.
After rescuing Min Rou last night, she reported everything here to Director Liang by phone.
Director Liang supported her proposal for Ambassador Liu to come forward to submit credentials to negotiate with the British side.
He promised that he would order people to do this, and let Yue Zitong take good care of Min Rou, and Li Nanfang's Lingshu back to the country as soon as possible.
in the afternoon.
When the setting sun shines directly in from the window, one can see the fine dust, dancing in the sun.
The dance is elegant and chic.
It has been a long time since Yue Zitong, who stood in front of the window and stared at those dusty dust.
Qi Yue sat on the sofa next to her, holding a magazine, and there was no sound when she turned the pages.
In this way, Yue Zitong can think about what she wants without any interference.
In the morning, Ambassador Liu formally negotiated with the British Foreign Ministry about the case last night, when Yue Zitong received a call from Yue Qingke.
On the phone, Yue Qingke gently persuaded her that it is best to cremate Li Nanfang's body on the spot.
In this way, there is no need to the remains back home.
How easy is it to fly with only an urn?
Of course, Yue Qingke proposed this because the body of Li Nanfang was already terrible.
Anyway, they have to be cremated sooner or later, and Yue Zitong's mood will be better one day earlier.
You can concentrate on dealing with those tasks of the Yue family.
"Yue, President Yue!"
A scream with horror suddenly came out of the bedroom.
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