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Chapter 11 Fox VS Rogue (5)

The gas was sprayed down, and the conference hall was chaotic. Almost everyone was choked and coughed, and even shed tears. In this case, there was a ghost who could hold a meeting normally. Shao Jianhui clearly said: You have a thousand plans, I have a trick to drag it out! Anyway, I have a dream to pass proposals that are not good for our country! The tears of the Secretary-General was really angry and wanted to ask the guard to throw this guy out. Unexpectedly, Shao Jianhui's secretary rushed over and handed it to Shao Jianhui a bunch of things that were not fun. Shao Jianhui only glanced at it and smiled. The smile made people feel a little stunning. Before the guard came in to embarrass him, he threw away the gas bottle, took off the gas mask, and said loudly: "Hiss Secretary-General, I have some new evidence to ask you to check it out. Of course, please take a look."

The Citi ambassador said angrily: "What can you have...ahem...ahah...evidence?"

Shao Jianhui said: "I promise not to disappoint you." He distributed the things in his hand—it turned out to be a stack of photos. Everyone was stunned and could not speak. The Secretary-General's face turned pale and threw the photos in his hand in front of Duke Charles: "Old Duke, how do you explain this?"

The Duke of Charles took it up and saw it was broken. It was actually a scene where a British man and a rebel leader were interviewed. Just look at the piles of arms behind them and you should know what the gentleman did! He didn't believe in evil and snatched a photo. This picture was even more deadly. It was the British man who was aiming at the black man tied up not far away with a brand new British rifle, testing his gun!

The third one is still the same guy, who is having a bed fight with three or four young prostitutes who are only twelve or thirteen years old;

The fourth picture is that he held a rebellion with the rebel leader, and a few bloody heads were served on the negotiation table;

The fifth one is a black man kneeling on the ground with his eyes blindfolded. The gentleman was holding a sharp machete high, and behind him were more than a dozen headless corpses;

The sixth picture...

The seventh picture...

These photos fully demonstrate the essence of the landmine warfare of the Eighth Route Army during World War II. Some are true and false. Some are rumored, some are nonsense, some are just fabricated, making people dizzy and unable to distinguish between the east, west, south and north. Duke Charles only felt that his eyes were black and his chest was stuffy, and he sat in his seat, feeling that he didn't want to say anything or explain anything. Many of these photos can be said to be fake and cannot stand scrutiny, but the British Empire knew the shameful policies of the Black Continent best. If he really refuted the same thing and exposed his privacy in broad daylight, the British Empire would be ruined, and it would be more thorough! What should I do? What should I do?

Shao Jian

Hui Ke didn't give him time to think about it, and said loudly: "This is the inside story that our reporters risked their lives. Duke, should you say something?"

Charles said: "This is ······slander! It's a frame-up!"

Shao Jianhui smiled slightly and said nothing: "Is that true? Then what's going on with these piles of photos?"

Charles couldn't argue. Not to mention him, no representative of so many countries here didn't want to know what these photos were going on. The text can be faked, but the photos can't be faked, right? Johnniu was too careless and even asked someone to make such confidential things! Western countries have done a lot of shameful things in Africa, but there are really no ones who are so careless like Johnniu. You deserve it!

Charles suddenly slapped the things in his hand on the table, picked up the civilized stick and jumped up. Just when everyone thought he was going to fight Shao Jianhui alone and stared at the show wide, he walked out angrily and left the stage. Everyone was stunned again, and Shao Jianhui shrugged with a little exaggerated look and said, "You're angry like this? If you can't afford to play, don't play!"

Everyone was speechless. This guy was clearly a big gangster. When a gentleman met a gangster, the one who suffered the loss was always a gentleman. Whoever wanted to use the first shot of the Chinese army to make a name for himself was clearly feeling uncomfortable. The conference hall was in an embarrassing silence. Shao Jianhui was as proud as a rooster who had only won one battle, looked around and asked: "Everyone, do you have any questions about this incident?"

Who dares to have a problem? Maybe two hours later, another pile of photos will be thrown over, smashing you to the point of blood. You can't raise your head on the international stage. Who dares to try such serious consequences? But after he passed the test, everyone was unwilling to give up, so everyone stared in their eyes, looking forward to someone who dared not die to jump up and raise objections. Unfortunately, they were disappointed. None of the people who played diplomacy were fools. While they were well aware of the truth that "the wall fell and everyone pushed it", they also knew that "the gun shot out the bird". The barrel of the hunting rifle had not yet cooled down, and the bullet was already loaded, and the bird was waiting for the bird to rise. Whoever stood up was 25!

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The Secretary-General couldn't stand it anymore and said, "I have a problem."

Shao Jianhui was immediately excited: "Please speak with your lord, Secretary-General."

The Secretary-General looked helpless: "Can you wear clothes?"

Everyone was stunned at first, then burst into laughter, and a verbal battle that lasted for several hours was over. But everyone couldn't figure out how to get so many photos that were absolutely undisclosed? Hell, I didn't hear that they had reporters in Belan! Don't worry, it's better to be careful to avoid being inexplicably

Shot a black gun!

Shao Jianhui muttered while wearing clothes: "The boss is the boss. He is domineering enough to attack you. If you don't argue with you, you will really use the computer to post a bunch of photos that are really messy and will completely stinker with your reputation. It's so bad that no one wants to talk to you anymore... Hehe, it would be great if this hot news came earlier. I won't have to sacrifice my lust. I'll lose a lot!"

Liu Weiping, the most mysterious major general of the Republic, lives by the seaside of Dalian, in a high-end villa. This can be said to be the most heavily defended villa in the entire country. There are as many as two companies of the periphery guards alone, and there are also elites trained by the National Security Bureau on duty for 24 hours. It is impossible to play assassination, but I am afraid that the killer will hang up before he crosses the wall. A strong attack must be used to have a chance of winning, the premise is that it must be captured within ten minutes, because in ten minutes, the rapid response troops of the Shenyang Military Region will arrive. Air attacks are also impossible, and the surface-to-air missiles are locked up even more than ten kilometers away. It is difficult to kidnap him or assassinate him.

Liu Weiping drove home and saw many civilians excitedly talking about the great victory of the Belan National Defense Force, although this victory had little to do with them. The pride on their faces was very similar to when they learned that the volunteers severely damaged the founding fathers of Citigroup in Yunshan!

As long as this sense of national pride is still there and as long as this cohesion is still there, no country dares to underestimate us!

How to maintain this sense of pride and cohesion? There is no other way, only to keep winning and make the people continue to be proud of the achievements of their motherland. This requires someone to fight for the country and someone to sacrifice for the country. God has given me this kind of duty to this era? Who will come if I don’t come?

With such deep thoughts, the convoy drove into the villa's gate. What came towards me was a green blanket lawn. He signaled the driver to stop, got out, and patrolled the lawn and bushes like a hunting dog searching for prey. The driver grinned and drove the car to the garage before talking.

Whoosh!

With a sound of wind, Liu Weiping turned his hand and caught the hidden weapon. When he saw that it was a small stone boy. He shouted: "Admiral, come out for me!"

A major general dared to talk to the general like this, and it was the first thing in the world to put it in, but the workers who were mowing the lawn seemed to be accustomed to it, and they did not raise their heads and continued to work. Liu Weiping shouted again: "Admiral, get out of here!"

It was a bit too much to dare to call the general to get out. Finally, wearing a camouflage uniform and a military cap, the fully armed general crawled out of a clump of azaleas in grievance. Liu Weiping picked him up high and smiled: "General, why aren't you here with you Grandpa Cheng in Nanning? You ran home to make trouble again!"

The general said angrily: "I am the general, you are the major general, you should salute me!" It turns out that this person moved

The general who was drunk by Liu Weiping was only five years old. Because he was born prematurely, he was relatively thin and was less than one meter tall. However, he was very healthy. He jumped around and made fun of him all day long. The agents responsible for taking care of him were almost mentally broken by him, and he wished he would get cured by a serious illness. Of course, his name cannot be called General Liu, otherwise he would not have turned the thunder. His name is Liu Jun. Han Yajie's nickname was chosen by Liu Weiping. It is called General, which is enough, right? So Liu Weiping usually calls the general.

Liu Weiping pinched his face: "I want me to salute you? Let's talk about it when you really become a general! Where is your mother? And your sister? Where have they been?"

The general curled his lips and said, "Mom is playing the violin on the water! My sister and Cheng Ling are there too. It's really a hell. What's so fun about sawing wood? They are all fascinated, and no one is playing war with me!"

Liu Weiping laughed silently. This kid is like him, a natural troublemaker, and olive butt, and can't be quiet for a minute. Han Yajie pays great attention to cultivating children's interests and hobbies. He will teach them music and painting when he has time. His daughter Liu Ye likes it very much. This kid doesn't have the talent in this area. I remember the first time when he played the violin to him, he turned around with disdain and played a loud and smelly fart at the violin. Until now, he insists on calling the violin sawn wood. His biggest hobby is to play war--it's really not possible, fighting is OK. No children of the same age are not afraid of him. He held this troublemaker upstairs and went upstairs on the balcony on the third floor. He watched

Han Yajie, who had been separated for several weeks, was wearing a snow-white long dress, facing the blue sea, playing a beautiful melody song. It was the very famous "Shepherd's Song" of that era. She was so moved that she closed her eyes and changed the horse bow to tune like flowing water. A smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, as if she was completely intoxicated by the wonderful melody. The sea breeze blew, and her long hair like ink clouds flew wildly in the wind. Although she had been married for so many years, every time she met after a small separation, Liu Weiping still couldn't help but exclaim in her heart: "It's so beautiful!" It is said that after two people get along for a long time, their love will fade and turn to family affection. Why has his love for her only increased day by day after so many years?

Two little guys sat behind her, and they were also intoxicated by listening. One was of course his precious daughter, and the other was an orphan adopted by Old Man Cheng during the Tangshan earthquake. Cheng Lin, a smart and well-behaved girl. She came to play from time to time, and the two families were not far apart. At this time, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, Han Yajie turned around, looked at him, and smiled: "Are you back?" She put down the violin and came up to give him a light hug.

Liu Weiping transformed a bouquet of roses like a magic trick: "Happy birthday, wife!"
Chapter completed!
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