In fact, the most seriously injured at the scene was Mr. Carlos.

He was the oldest, the longest injured, and deserved the most attention.

However, Qi Yue didn't care about this, she just wanted to carry Min Rou out of this place according to Yue Zitong's intentions - the smell was too unpleasant.

"Thank you, Mr. Beckhan, I will explain this matter to you through our Ambassador Liu Qizhao."

For the sake of his cooperation, Yue Zitong also reciprocated appropriately.

Beckhan, who was originally sad, was ecstatic when he heard him say this, and thanked him repeatedly.

Because of Yue Zitong's special identity, as well as her fiancé who sacrificed to save Lord Fei and others, and because she had a god-killing bodyguard by her side, no matter how heinous the crime she committed, Beckhan did not dare to make decisions without authorization, and ordered her to be arrested and asked if she understood the law.

He could only endure it with bitter water.

Pray again to God that this killing god can leave quickly, and stop causing trouble for him.

As soon as the matter here is over, Beckhan will immediately make a detailed report to his superiors.

If necessary, he can exaggerate and say how hard he persuaded him, but Yue Zitong just turned a deaf ear and ordered the bodyguards around him to kill and trample on the sacred laws of Yingmidao.

However, it is foreseeable that no matter how Beckhan shirks responsibility, he is the person in charge of this heinous case and has to bear some responsibility.

Especially Madame Convia's big lover, who would never let him go.

Although he carried the holy decree of the King of England in his arms, he was worried that the King of England would not offend those big men with real power for the sake of his black gauze hat.

Just when he was nervous, Yue Zitong "sent charcoal in the snow".

Of course, the status of the Chinese ambassador to the British Isles in his own country cannot be compared with that of the British king.

But Ambassador Liu represents the Oriental China Shenzhou!

His attitude is no longer his personal attitude, but the attitude of Huaxia.

If the citizens of any country in the world are tragically bought and sold by human traffickers in other countries, if their motherland remains indifferent to this, then this country is a fish to be slaughtered.

China, which has experienced countless foreign wars, is no longer the country that suffered many disasters in the last century.

Now, like a dragon, she has risen into the sky in the east of the world, the dragon roaring, defying everything, and reproducing her demeanor as the king of the world.

She will never be hurt by her people outside the country, and will only use a tough and firm attitude to question Eimishima.

If necessary - you can fight each other.

At present, no country dares to compete with the angry dragon.

Ambassador Liu Qizhao is the messenger of the Oriental Dragon.

His words and deeds represent the attitudes of more than a billion people.

Therefore, after he formally negotiated this matter to Hidemishima in his capacity as ambassador, there was no more Mr. Beckhan.

Don't look at Convia's lover in the center of power on the British side, who was coaxed by the British Mishima cowhide, but in the serious negotiations between countries, especially in the case of their own losses, it is already thankful that they will not be held accountable by the British authorities.

Who would dare to expect him to abuse his power for personal gain and destroy the friendly relations between the two countries for the crimes committed by his lover?

Beckhan, who figured out these things almost in the blink of an eye, was dissatisfied with Yue Zitong, revenge and the like, and immediately disappeared, and shouted at his subordinates with a hundred times more energy, and your sister couldn't come to carry the stretcher, and they all stood there as a stake!

Seven or eight junior brothers, all hula came up, lifted Min Rou with all hands and feet, and walked quickly towards 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, squinted his left eye, and looked at Mrs. Convia, his small mouth was half open, and he let out a soft "snap".

Convia immediately shuddered, as if she had been shot.

It was only when she was old that she slowly came to her senses.

Carlos and others, whose eyes were gouged out alive and smashed into a mess of mud by wine bottles underneath, have been carried away and rescued.

Director Beckham was pinching his waist with his left hand and directing his subordinates with his right hand, taking photos of the scene.

This includes, copying those shots on the monitor.

These things are all strong evidence of Beckhan's self-preservation, and he certainly does not dare to slack off.

"There, there, search for me!"

When Beckhan saw the sofa on the east wall, there seemed to be a secret door, and immediately ordered someone to search it.

"Stop!"

Mrs. Convia screamed, got up from the ground, spread her arms to block several policemen, and shouted, "Get out, get out of here!" Beckhan, you wait for me. I swear, you'll get retribution! I will accuse you, of working with foreigners, of mutilating my own citizens, and of my foreign friends. ”

"I'm so scared."

Beckhan shuddered, his face full of horror.

The angry Convia didn't see that Beckhan was playing tricks.

Yu Zi sneered viciously: "Hehe, are you afraid?" It's late. ”

"It's late."

Beckhan suddenly reached out, grabbed Convia's arm, and jerked it into his arms.

Caught off guard, Mrs. Convia snorted and threw herself into Beckhan's arms.

Beckham unceremoniously stretched out his hand and hugged the woman who usually only dared to look at her, but did not dare to touch it, and shouted to his men: "What are you doing in a daze if you don't go to search yet?" ”

The men immediately pounced on the east wall and kicked with their feet.

"Let go of me, Beckhan, you bastard, I warn you, you're dead!"

Lady Convia struggled hard, and couldn't believe that Beckham would dare to insult her like this.

"I'm so scared."

Beckhan sneered, took out a piece of yellow paper with a special material from his pocket, and shook it in front of her eyes: "Madam, you should know what this is, right?" ”

Since the 19th century, the British Isles have become a powerful country that has swept the world.

At that time, the current superpowers of the world were just their colonies.

It was also at that time that Eijima created the empire on which the sun never sets.

Every army marches out with orders written by the British king.

That's the kind of paper that is used.

On the paper, it is covered with the bright red seal of the British royal family.

Although the British king is now only the symbolic spiritual leader of Eimishima, it is long time ago unnecessary for her to sign such orders.

But any citizen of Mishima still knows this thing, and knows that its appearance means that the king is coming.

This is the holy decree in the Chinese feudal society.

Whether the British royal family is symbolic or not, the people of Mishima dare not ignore it.

Also includes Lady Convia.

"Would you like to take a closer look?"

Beckhan shook the order in front of the woman and smiled, "Perhaps, you think it's fake." ”

Mrs. Convia really didn't expect that Beckham would take out the King's warrant, and she was instinctively stunned, and the anger on her face disappeared for the most part.

Of course, she knew very well that Beckhan would not dare to cheat, and finally realized that things were not what she had seen.

The King of England actually intervened in this matter himself.

However, she didn't care too much.

After all, the British king is only symbolic now, and his power in the British Isles is not much greater than her.

"Hehe, Beckhan, you're up to it now."

Lady Convia broke away from Beckhan's hand and pretended to be calm and sneered: "Even if the King of England intervenes in this matter, so what? I don't believe that the King of England will watch her people being slaughtered by foreigners. The honored guests of the allies can be seriously injured in their own country. ”

After hearing her say this, Beckhan knew that this woman was dreaming that her mistress would help her settle the matter.

Looking at her with pity, Beckhan leaned over to her and whispered something.

Mrs. Convia's face was pale, her body was shaken, she staggered on her feet, and squatted on the sofa.

"The Chinese ambassador to the British Isles will formally lodge a solemn protest to the British side over the kidnapping of Min Rou."

"The lady who ordered her bodyguards to kill just now is the youngest head of a wealthy family in Huaxia. Her fiancé is Li Nannan, who sacrificed a few days ago to save Lord Fei and others. ”

"Madame, I think you should know very well how much trouble you are in now."

Beckhan's words were like a sledgehammer that struck Madame Convia so hard that she could no longer stand.

Since she is the lover of someone who is the center of power on the British side, she should know better than ordinary people how serious this case will be after it rises to the level of negotiations between the two countries.

It should also be clear how much influence the title of the youngest wealthy family in China has on the British Isles.

"The youngest head of a wealthy family in China actually came to me. Oh yes, God, what have I done? ”

Just as Mrs. Convia felt the cold air in her back, another heavy hammer struck her on the head.

"Director, come and see! This, this room is full of human bodies 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.

Beckhan ran in, only looked at it a few times, and then froze.

He didn't dare to look at it for too long, and hurriedly ordered his subordinates to strictly guard the scene, and then ran out.

Raising his foot, he kicked hard at the plump and sexy woman, and roared: "Beast, you are dead!" ”

Mrs. Convia screamed in pain, rolled over and got up, and pounced on Beckhan with her fingers outstretched: "Bastard, you dare to hit me!" ”

With a bang, Beckhan directly kicked the woman away, opened his mouth wide and dressed roughly: "You, you are dead." ”

Yue Zitong didn't care about Mrs. Convia's life or death.

After rescuing Min Rou last night, she reported everything to Director Liang on the phone.

Director Liang was supportive of her suggestion that Ambassador Liu should come forward to present his credentials to the British side.

And promised that he would order someone to do this, let Yue Zitong take good care of Min Rou, and escort Li Nannan's corpse back to China as soon as possible.

Afternoon.

When the slanting sun shines through the window, you can see that there is a fine amount of dust, dancing in the sun.

The dance is elegant and chic.

Yue Zitong, who was standing in front of the window and staring at the dust, had been standing for a long time.

Qi Yue sat on the sofa next to her, holding a magazine, and no sound came out when she turned the pages.

In this way, Yue Zitong can think about what she wants without any interference.

Just in the morning, when Ambassador Liu was formally negotiating with the British Foreign Ministry on last night's case, Yue Zitong received a phone call from Yue Qingke.

Yue Qingke tactfully persuaded her on the phone that it was best to cremate Li Nannan's body on the spot.

In this way, there is no need to escort the body back to China.

How convenient is it to fly with only an urn in your arms?

Of course, Yue Qingke proposed this because Li Nannan's body was already miserable.

Anyway, sooner or later, he had to be cremated, and one day earlier, Yue Zitong's mood would be better.

You can concentrate on dealing with the work of the Yue family.

"Yue, Mr. Yue!"

A frightened scream suddenly came from the bedroom.