Chapter 719 How did you give birth to such a bastard?

Even if Lugang Town was not interested in the Qing court, even if there were progressives among the reporters present, and even if many Chinese overseas Chinese in Britain braved the rain to watch the entrance ceremony, they were disappointed with the Qing court.

However, at this time, the Yellow Dragon Flag of the Qing Dynasty represented a mountain and river and millions of compatriots.

No matter how bad the Qing Dynasty was, the Yellow Dragon Flag was still the symbol of the Kingdom of Middle-earth.

Chinese reporters, led by Yinghua, were very excited. When it was time to take pictures, some were inspired to write vigorously, and their faces were all flushed.

The teams from Finland, Ireland and the United States remained silent when they met.

They just used rudeness to express their dissatisfaction and resistance, but others raised their flags openly and beautifully.

Compared to the Chinese team, they are as naive as an unconvinced child.

Amidst the uproar, countless people in the audience stood up.

Even those in white audiences who were internally discriminatory towards Asians applauded.

"Well done"

The staff of the British organizer looked quite ugly.

Since the flag is not raised, there must be a reason.

But the Chinese team was so slapped in the face that the sun never set on their face.

Miao Cuihua’s incredibly beautiful face, plump figure, and her heroic actions just now attracted countless eyes.

Women are jealous and men are admired.

In fact, there have long been self-righteous foreigners who have tried to get close to Miao Cuihua and Liu Jiahui.

It’s just that the villains from the insurance team were there, and they never succeeded.

This time, two more British people came over.

"Madam, nice to meet you. Are you from China? To be honest, my brother and I fell in love with you at the same time. I was worried that this would affect our relationship, but because of your We are fascinated by it, and we don’t want to give up.”

When he spoke, he was still holding his waist, looking arrogant, as if being admired by the British would deserve the smoke coming out of his ancestral graves. .

Wang Long was so angry that he clenched his fists and was about to hit someone.

Liu Baobao had just led everyone to make a big move, and he was enjoying himself secretly, but he couldn't overturn it again at this time.

He hurriedly stopped Wang Long, stepped forward and pushed the two British guys, with the tone of treating two naughty children: "Okay, okay, you two quickly get out of the way, your brothers' The relationship will be as good as ever, because she doesn't like any of you because of your moral character."

British guy"

Liu Guogui's faint pretentiousness made the two of you angry. People are a little angry.

In short, who is the biggest winner in today’s opening ceremony

It must be the Chinese team

After the opening ceremony, Yinghua came over.

There was light in his eyes, and he stared at the people in the insurance team. "You all shined brilliantly today, which really opened our eyes. Therefore, today, together with a group of colleagues, I

Yinghua is rich.

He single-handedly founded Ta Kung Pao and controlled its financial power. There is no doubt about the influence of Ta Kung Pao. Even Yuan Datou once wanted to take it. He tried to bribe Yinghua with money, but Yinghua remained unmoved and insisted on running the newspaper impartially. As a result, he gained a reputation as a "proud prince", so he had great influence in the newspaper industry.

Liu Baoyiyi. Listen, this is a good relationship, otherwise he would have rewarded the three armies in the evening, which would save money.

Why choose a French restaurant?

Because the Chinese are outside and want to cover it. It is not easy to go to a restaurant to eat.

Ta Kung Pao was originally funded by a group of French people such as Catholic Chai Tianchong, Bishop Fan Guoliang, and French Minister Bao Wo. Yinghua knew many influential French people. p>

That’s why we chose a French restaurant in London for dinner.

Yinghua, Liu Guobao, Samuel Goldberg and others sat at the same table.

Wang Long, Liu Jiahui, Miao Cuihua, Zhang Daquan's younger brother and Tony's teacher Zhang Dazhu sat at the same table.

The waiter served. Rabbit meat was served.

There was a bit of yellow-green sauce next to the rabbit meat.

Miao Cuihua thought it looked a bit like mustard.

Zhang Dazhu was not polite at all, he picked up a knife and cut a piece, and dipped it into the yellow-green color next to it.

Having been in London for so long, they are somewhat used to all kinds of dark cuisine, but this is the first time they eat French food.

Zhang Dazhu took a bite and chewed it. While chewing, tears suddenly burst into his face.

Wang Long looked at it, frowned and asked, "What's wrong with you, the grown man is crying?"

Zhang Dazhu and the honest and honest Zhang Daquan have different personalities. It's so similar, it actually looks a bit like the wilted Er Fatty. He burst into tears and said, "I think of my dad. He has never eaten such delicious French food." ”

Wang Long curled his lips in disdain, what the hell is there to cry about

He also used a fork to fork a piece of rabbit meat, dipped it in the sauce and put it into his mouth, and then She burst into tears along with Zhang Dazhu.

Liu Jiahui said with concern, "Why are you crying? You miss your father too."

Wang Long shook his head while crying, "No, I want to too. Zhang Dazhu is his father. Why did his father give birth to such a bastard like Zhang Dazhu?"

Miao Cuihua just took a sip of red wine, tilted her head and sprayed it onto the ground, choking and coughing.

Liu Jiahui dipped her fork into the sauce suspiciously, and found that it was extremely spicy and her nose started to feel sour.

But the amount was too small to make her cry.

She laughed "This is mustard sauce. I didn't expect that the French also eat this sauce like the Japanese." Dazhu, you are really bad. ”

She had also eaten mustard sauce in Hong Kong Island.

Zhang Dazhu smiled.

France actually started eating it very earlyMustard sauce, later French mustard sauce is not as spicy as Japanese mustard sauce, but mainly sour and sweet.

But at this time, maybe it was because the sweet and sour mustard sauce had not yet been developed, or maybe it was imported directly from the Japanese, but it was very good.

There was laughter and laughter in the restaurant, cups were exchanged, and we had a great time eating.

Miao Cuihua didn't eat much. She looked at the patter of rain outside the glass window and the intermittent thin threads drawn under the dim yellow street lamp, and suddenly she missed someone.

And a certain person, because of his words, seemed to have discovered a new world and robbed foreign churches along the way.

Zhao Chuanxin and Bayar Bor'e were riding on their horses and saw a church on the roadside. Zhao Chuanxin said, "Wait here for a while. I'll be back soon."

"I am not telling you, old man. Don't speak so harshly. This is called a security raid. The church is for spreading the gospel. It is too dangerous to place so many guns and ammunition in this place. Zhao is determined to eliminate the hidden dangers." Zhao Chuanxin dismounted and walked into the church carrying his knife.

The people inside are worshiping.

When he saw Zhao Chuanxin coming in, he couldn't help but turn around in shock.

Zhao Chuanxin carried the Miao Dao and walked carelessly to the pulpit. He said to the priest, "I am a prostitute five times a night. Now I declare that all the guns and ammunition in the church will be confiscated. As our great Japanese Used by the empire to invade beyond the Great Wall."

"What, what kind of man?"

Zhao Chuanxin raised his hand and slapped him in the face. Stop talking nonsense and hand over the guns and ammunition quickly."

The priest staggered back after being slapped.

A clergyman pointed at Zhao Chuanxin with a cross in his hand, "Five times a night, this is a church in Belgium. I suggest you not to act wild here."

Zhao Chuanxin's nostrils were turned upward, "I "Five times a night, I won't accept your suggestion"

"You"

Zhao Chuanxin's Miao Dao was pinned behind his neck, with both hands resting on the blade.

At this moment, he suddenly pressed the sheath with his left hand and drew the knife with his right hand.

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A burst of hot blood spurted out.

That clergyman’s head moved.

The believers who were worshiping in the church screamed and ran away.

"Killing, killing"

Zhao Chuanxin didn't care about them and just looked at the priest.

The priest was horrified when he saw the headless body and the blood on the ground.

He was trembling, and he was a little unsteady on his feet.

The tip of the knife with bloody beads pointed at the priest, "I, Five Times a Night, warn you again that our samurai of the Japanese Empire have limited patience, so please hand over your guns and ammunition quickly."

There are twenty fast guns in total and some ammunition.

Zhao Chuanxin twisted the knife, and the sunlight filtered through the window., reflecting the cold light on the blade.

The priest was an old fox, and he immediately guessed that Zhao Chuanxin not only wanted a gun, but also wanted his life.

He hurriedly took out a wooden box from under the cabinet. Inside were several pieces of gold and some silver coins. "Here they are, give them all to you. Don't hurt me."

Zhao Chuanxin hurriedly returned them. Sheathed the knife, then took it with both hands, but said, "Ah, this is absolutely impossible, haha, let me see if this gold is real or not."

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It's true Gold and silver.

Zhao Chuanxin held the box, "Okay, our Fukushima Staff Officer Yasumasa said that if you give us money, we will spare your life."

The priest narrowed his eyes and remembered. The name "Fukushima Yasumasa" was adopted. Please remember to collect it, the latest and fastest website is free to read without anti-theft