Chapter 852

Amir was inspecting the progress of the construction of the granary. He was stunned when he heard that his son had been beaten to death. He asked his entourage to ask which son had been beaten? Who is the other party?

In the whole city of India, there are not many people who can fight and dare to beat their own sons. Only those with similar background or better background dare to fight, so he doesn't care. He knows what his son is, so he doesn't have to worry about such a rotten thing.

There are a lot of four or five sons. They don't pay so much attention to them. Anything that falls without tears doesn't exist in him at all. Chinese people who only have one child will make a fuss. When they say that their son is beaten, Laozi jumps out in a hurry. In his eyes, this kind of behavior is simply retarded and idiotic.

What is a son? If you want to have seven or eight of them, you can sacrifice your son when necessary. The problem is that there is no benefit.

When the news came from his entourage that he had been beaten by a foreigner, according to the description of the witness at the scene, it should be Chinese, but the man had already run away. Amir still didn't have much reaction, so he asked his entourage to inquire about the details from the police, continue to inspect the granary, and began to consider the political significance of the matter.

Recently, they and the Chinese side are fighting for a big fruit forest hundreds of kilometers away. The general's intention is to stir up the Anti China sentiment of the people as much as possible, and win the support of the people. It doesn't matter if the forest fight can't be won. The key is to show the general's tough stance.

On the contrary, the mayor hopes to solve the problem peacefully and jointly develop the great fruit forest. At present, the food problem has seriously threatened the survival of the city of India. Can the general really stand up to the stalemate with the Chinese? Even if the general can hold up, hundreds of thousands of mouths can wait?

Amir used to be the food director of dard city. Now he is in charge of the Logistics Department of the city of India. He is on the mayor's side and has the same political parties on earth. He should support the mayor unconditionally. However, in the troubled times, a gun is the king. He has to consider the general's meaning and hesitates.

Amir has no time to think about whether his son is dead or alive. He must find a most suitable solution for him as soon as possible. The mayor will try his best to suppress this matter, while the general will make full use of it.

After thinking about it over and over, he felt that he had better not come forward. If he continued to inspect, he would think that he did not know anything. In his heart, he did not believe that the general could really do well with the Chinese people. Moreover, he knew better than the mayor that the grain in the warehouse could not hold up.

But he didn't expect the intensity of the general's reaction. When his entourage came back for the second time, he didn't bring the details of his son's being beaten. Instead, the military sent out a company to surround the foreigners. Inevitably, he wanted to drive out all the Chinese and pursue the murderer.

Amir can't sit still. After all, the mayor is his immediate superior. He has the same political ideas as himself. He has just sent someone over to discuss with him. As the parents of the parties, he has to go to mediate in any case. He can't make a big deal of things. If he shoots a large number of Chinese people in the Indian camp at one breath, it's hard to guarantee that the Chinese on the other side of the big fruit forest won't take this as an excuse Pull out the army.

When he was in a car, he rushed to the scene. Four bodies were lined up. His son was rescued in an ambulance. There were soldiers standing around and armed. All foreigners were driven to the center. The citizens in the periphery were filled with indignation and scolding, and the Chinese people were asked to hand over the murderer!

Dozens of men and women were found out, and one of the middle-aged men was still crying in English eagerly: "I'm not Chinese, I'm American!"

Then he was beaten up by Indian soldiers.

The representative sent by the general, with clean white gloves on his hands, polished boots on his feet and gold rimmed glasses, coldly glanced over a group of Chinese faces, pointed to four corpses and said, "who is the murderer? Stand by yourself!"

Standing next to him, a white shirt man, wiping sweat on his head, immediately translated into Chinese: "cough, the Indian said, as long as you hand over the murderer, ensure everyone's safety!"

"Damn it, traitor."

"Indian dad?"

"That man has already run away. Who do you want us to pay?"

……

The translator's face sank, muttered a few words of Hindi to the general's representative, and then said again, "run or not, Indians don't care. You have to hand over five people."

"What do you mean?"

"Why should we die when others kill?"

"We didn't kill people!"

……

The Chinese refugees were excited and seemed to be surging forward. The translator was startled, took a few steps backward and said, "what do you want to do? Do you want to rebel? "

Bang!

There was a gunshot and everyone was quiet.

The general's representative raised his gun to the sky, and it seemed that there was a wisp of smoke at the muzzle of the gun.

Then, the soldiers around, pull up the bolt, a black hole gun muzzle at all the people on the field.For a moment, the noisy crowd was still and shivering.

Indians really want to shoot!

The general's representative put the pistol back into the holster, clapped his hands, took off his gloves, pointed to a few Chinese at random, and said, "take it away!"

All of a sudden, those who have been named, all look pale.

Indian soldiers immediately came up to pick up people. Their timid legs were weak and paralyzed. Everyone knows that these five men will die.

At this time, it seems that in mid air, there is a word that makes people all stunned:

"I killed people!"

Then, from the direction of the wall, a line of fire appeared, which fell on the square like a meteor, and the flame behind it was dragged like a comet tail.

Others were still awed by Chu Yunsheng's momentum of stepping on the fire. After seeing the faces of the people, the captured Chinese immediately struggled to say to the soldiers who held them: "it's him, that's the one who killed you, that's him, not me!"

The general's representative seemed to react quickly, without much consternation. He frowned heavily and said, "you killed people?"

Chu Yunsheng spoke English, so he did not use translation.

Chu Yunsheng came forward step by step with an iron stick, pushed aside the guns and said, "yes, I killed them. You know better than me whether a few scum should be killed. Since I dare to come back, I'm not afraid of your few guns. Naturally, I have something to talk to you about."

The most important thing at present is to find Asher butney and others.

However, Chu Yunsheng did not know the complexity behind the incident. In his opinion, it was just the execution of several rapists who should have been executed. He had just deliberately launched a flight to step on fire. Indians are not fools, and they also know which is heavy and which is light. Even if they want to start, they have to wait until they can't agree.

Who knows that the Indian officer said firmly: "even if Indians commit crimes, they have our own laws to judge them. You foreigners can't tell us what to do."

Chu Yunsheng frowned and said, "what do you mean? Do you want me to pay for my life? "

The Indian officer even pointed to the captured Chinese humanitarians with arrogance: "I can see that you have some skills, but we must give an account to the citizens. You killed four Indians and seriously injured one. Five Chinese must pay for this. You, we do not want your life for a while, but how to deal with it is up to the general to decide. During the next period, you Will be limited to freedom, subject to Waiting for the pass - "

Chu Yunsheng looked at him like a fool and said," do you think I'm going to deal with you when I come back? "

"If you don't come back, we will punish more Chinese people, and we will catch you one day," the Indian officer said without expression

Although Chu Yunsheng was a little speechless, he still decided to speak well. If he could not waste his fighting power, he would save a little. Then he said, "I'm here to talk about cooperation with you, and you will also benefit. You don't think you can take me with your guns. What can you do?"

The Indian officer sneered and said, "although you seem capable, we have a division here. Do you think you can fight against it?"

He stopped, as if to let Chu Yunsheng die, and continued: "I have heard of people like you, but you must have heard of night cavalry. They have an agreement with our Indian city. Therefore, even if you escape to the desert, we can also capture you and accept legal sanctions."

Do you have an agreement?

Chu Yunsheng is stunned. What are Asher and butney doing? Why did you even sign the agreement?

Seeing Chu Yunsheng in a daze, Indian officers probably thought that Chu Yunsheng had kicked him to the iron plate, and that he was repentant!

Is it arrogant to have some special abilities? Why does the general dare to challenge the Chinese people? It is not the strength of a division, but the support of cavalry in the night when the general is invincible!

Although the general's family was born in shatili, they could only serve the nobles from the British Empire. Over the centuries, they had a deep friendship and interest relationship with one of the nobles who served them, which has been maintained until modern times.

As a general's confidant, he naturally knows a lot of things.

After coming to the new world, the general was once in a dilemma and was killed by the pig head man. If this great nobleman had not led the cavalry at night and helped the general in the past friendship, how could India city be so stable now?

Now, the great nobleman has secretly asked the general to seize power actively and take full control of the whole city of India as soon as possible. Then, the general used the conflict of daguozilin to stir up public sentiment, establish the prestige of hardliners, win the support of the citizens, and gradually squeeze the power and living space of the mayor.

The general didn't care about who died today. Even the descendants of sadiri didn't care. On the contrary, they were very happy. As long as they dealt with it well, they not only sought justice for the high caste, but also vented their emotions for the common people. As a result, the mayor's prestige fell sharply. From then on, the general's authority in the high caste and low caste people was smooth all the way.As for the pariah, who cares what they think? As long as the noble is satisfied.

Of course, he won't tell the Chinese the name of the great aristocrat, which is to be kept secret, but it is estimated that he is afraid to frighten the Chinese to death. It is Prince Deere!

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