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Wasn't the person who could translate for the king the most select person? To be able to make such a person lose his composure, he must have found something extraordinary.

The other translators took the page and barely managed to decipher the words on it. After the explanation on the left, their faces also turned purple.

This was anger, anger!

"Shameless!" Defiance! Your Samuel family is doomed! " One of the translators smashed his fist on the straw mat, directly breaking it and scattering a pile of sand.

The left side anxiously scratched his head, "Translation!" Hurry up and translate! "I don't understand it here, hurry up and translate it …"

When the result of the translation was confirmed to be Chinese characters, the left side was also stunned. Only then did he know what exactly he had dug up!

"Your grandmother …" I let out the water to clean up the silt. I thought there was a black fish under the pond and that was the end of it … I never thought that there would be such a poisonous dragon! "

"Absolute rule!" F * ck, this is a dead end! This bastard can forget about living, we must kill him! "

That page weighed a thousand pounds, and the British conspiracy was obvious!

"First, if you want to destroy their country, you have to destroy their history, and if you want to destroy their history, you have to cripple their historical heroes! From now on, there must be a long-term plan … "

"In the past 200 years, we have continuously darkened the history of China's emperors and generals, as well as all kinds of heroes. Using the form of academic research, we have first generated the thought of doubt, bringing about the emergence of opposing feelings within the Chinese people …"

"Doubts are the foundation of every strategy!"

"Second, sustain cultural investment, support scholar espionage systems that are close to the West, and continue to deny the history of their own country for 200 years …"

"Thirdly, we must increase the amount of support we give to the Qing Government. We must not let this Manchu's power fall!"

"Fourth, increase support for other East Asian countries, such as Fusang, Korea, Annan, Tibet... "Wait, wait! A subordinate civilization under the influence of Chinese culture!"

"Destroy and rope in the allies of the Chinese civilization …"

"Fifth, absolutely, absolutely, absolutely! "We can't allow the Chinese to grasp the power of industry and immediately stop all technology imports into China..."

"Sixth, to continue to create small-scale military conflicts around the Chinese territory, and to use small-scale wars to disrupt the economic construction of the Chinese territory. If necessary, it can stimulate the populism of the Chinese people!"

"Seventh, if the above mentioned plans are difficult to achieve, then we can consider large-scale war as a final choice!"

One by one, Samuel's schemes against China were exposed, and the few people present were thoroughly enraged!

"Not only is he a cultural relic thief, but he is also a British spy... Not just a spy, but a traitor who wants to destroy my cultural roots! "

"What a sinister plan. Look at the end …" "Take a look for yourselves …"

In the end, Samuel had even tried to assassinate Chinese researchers, apprehend and kill diplomats, and even created many schemes to provoke the Chinese people.

The purpose of all this was to make use of the anger of the citizens to force the leader of the Hua Clan to make the wrong decision before Xiao Letian was prepared. That would be war!

Before the Chinese had the power to win, they had no choice but to declare war after being swept up by the public's will. Such a war would only bring a calamity to the newly risen Chinese.

Suppressing the anger on the left side, he carefully folded the pages of the translation and made the translator say in a fierce tone, "Brothers, all of you understand the rules. In CIA, all of you are also registered … Remember, keep it a secret! "

After he finished speaking, he opened the mat on the left and rushed into the northwest wind s. He then carried Huang Sha and went to find Shang Tai and the other higher ranked people in charge of the CIA.

That night, Shang Tai broke a few tea bowls. Nobody knew, but the Duke had yet to eat even a mouthful of the meticulously prepared mutton fried rice.

The chef saw that the food was cold and the mutton oil was white as ice. He felt uncomfortable inside. Then, he saw the liquor being poured into the bowl like water and the scalding knife. The royal doctors beside him were also sweating.

"What's going on? How can the prince drink and not eat? "

"Stop asking, stop asking. I think something big is going to happen …"

Shang Tai was currently the most noble person in the Dunhuang. He was surrounded by many staff members who were working openly and secretly, on the surface, he looked calm but not a single one of them slept.

The brazier inside the tent was burning brightly. The tin flagon was placed at the edge of the brazier. Then, the temperature of the flames roasted the strong wine. The fragrance of the wine filled the tent.

Shang Tai, a few officials on the left and high ranking ones had all drunk their wine until their faces were red. Among them, the left side fiercely said, "Let's make a decision! We can't keep this thing any longer, we have to get rid of this hungry wolf! "

Shang Tai was very hesitant, "Wait a little longer, I have already sent someone to send a telegram regarding this matter. We have to wait for the leader's order!"

"The leader has already given the order for us to kill him. Did you see that?"

Shang Tai downed a cup of wine and shook his head, "I know, of course I saw it … "But Samuel's identity is too sensitive. He's an English knight, and he died here for no apparent reason. How can you say that?" ""

"We can't cause trouble for the Führer. We have to consider the overall situation! Furthermore, I know that the Führer's telegram from before was filled with compassion towards the treasures of the Tibetan Meridian Cave. He was afraid that the treasures would be lost overseas … "

"I don't understand either, why would the Head of the Guards know about the secrets of the Tibetan Meridian Cave? I've never heard of Master coming to the Northwest!"

Looking at the left side, it seemed that even at this time, King Shang Tai was still tilting his tower. Why are you still talking about this? "How did the leader find out about this secret? That's not something we can find out about. Now we have to think about how to handle this …"

"You are the highest ranking person in the Northwest region! You have to make a decision!"

In the end, Shang Tai's personality was still a bit soft, and this was something that could not be helped. After all, during the ten-odd years before Xiao Letian appeared, he had always been suppressed by the Japanese.

The last generation king of the ancient Ryukyu in history, naturally wouldn't be so forceful!

With the Chinese backing him up, this made him proud of himself for the past few years. However, if his opponent turned into a country that even the Chinese did not dare to provoke, this old habit of his would be violated once again!

After discussing for half the night, Shang Tai only agreed to report to the leader of the Yue Clan once more. Whether or not to kill Sai Mouerbeike would depend on Xiao Letian to make the decision.

When dawn arrived, the meeting finally came to an end. The person on the left walked out of the tent, blowing on the cold wind of -30 degrees Celsius. His brain immediately cleared up.

He decided not to ask for Shang Tai's help, he wanted to fight on his own with the other people!

Staring fiercely at the British camp, the left side of his mouth spat on the sand. I let you steal our mural... I'll kill you! "