It’s not that you don’t report it

"You, don't come over!"

Seeing Ye Bei's bloodthirsty eyes, Zhao Xiangyang was so scared that he took two steps back.

"It's useless. It seems that these security guards are just making up for the numbers."

He casually mocked Zhao Xiangyang, and then Ye Bei returned to the audience and continued to squint and looked at his phone.

When Zhao Xiangyang saw that Ye Bei did not rush over to beat him, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and then called someone to send several security guards to the hospital.

There was no expectation of Ye Bei's call to the police. After all, no matter what, he was Liu Miaohan's person. If he called the police, the matter would become complicated.

If the concert is affected, he may become a sinner.

Seeing that Ye Bei was fine, Liu Miaohan relaxed and walked over to ask about the specific story.

It was learned that it was because Ye Bei saw the news that yelling out, which caused this series of events.

It immediately aroused Liu Miaohan's dissatisfaction. She felt that Ye Bei was wronged. If she had suddenly seen this news, she would definitely scream out in anger. It had nothing to do with quality, but was dissatisfaction with the island country's shameless run and plagiarizing the essence of Chinese history.

And Zhao Xiangyang actually made this a fuss, which is really a bit suspicious of provoking trouble.

He explained the reason for Ye Bei's screaming to all the staff present, and then resonated with everyone.

The island country actually wants to plagiarize China's inventions. How can they calmly view such shameless behavior?

Zhao Xiangyang actually used this reason to make trouble, which immediately made everyone feel ashamed.

"What are you looking at! Do you want to do what you should do? Why don't you go to work quickly!"

Zhao Xiangyang was so angry that he rushed back to his job.

Liu Miaohan also returned to the stage to continue rehearsal, but his wonderful eyes were placed on Ye Bei and never moved.

Ye Bei's eyes were attracted by the mobile phone screen at this time. On the screen, a short middle-aged man was standing on a large podium, saying something passionately.

As a top soldier king, Ye Bei had to do the first thing he had to learn the languages ​​of various regions so that he could get into more regions and find more opportunities to complete tasks.

But this bird's singing is one of the many languages ​​he knows.

"So, the so-called four great inventions in China are simply not containing a compass, and even gunpowder papermaking and printing are likely to be plagiarized..."

Listening to the remarks of the middle-aged man on his phone, Ye Bei's mouth curled up with a sneer.

If Gu Tianyou saw Ye Bei's appearance, he would immediately understand that it would be dead.

"Historist Shiyu Murakami seeks the truth for the invention of the island country, and will broadcast the argumentation speech live for three consecutive days!"

Looking at the title on the web page, Ye Bei silently calculated that today was the next day, and it was almost dark. Tomorrow was his death day!

Ye Bei felt a little irritated while lying under the audience with his eyes closed.

I always felt a breath in my heart, which made him feel a little restrained.

Youyou sighed, quietly waited for Liu Miaohan's rehearsal to end, and then escorted her home safely.

Ye Bei quietly rushed to Yuanmang Airport and booked a flight ticket to the other strait.

"Murakami Shiyu, Shinichi Fujimoto, I'm here!"

...

"Today, let's explain why they plagiarized this invention from the island country and what purpose they have."

The little dwarf Shiyu Murakami stood proudly in front of the live broadcast camera, looking at the high podium and the passionate people around him, a sense of superiority arose.

He was just an unknown history teacher before, but when he heard the idea proposed by Shinichi Fujimoto, he immediately seized the opportunity.

The two hit it off and claimed to the public that China had tampered with history and called themselves historians.

Shiyu Murakami came to give a speech and promoted the facts he had distorted to the public.

Shinichi Fujimoto is committed to promoting new textbooks, replacing history books with what he wrote.

This behavior immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the island country, including those who agree and those who oppose.

Many of these radicals secretly supported their movements and opened doors for them to facilitate, which led to the gradual circulation of their statements on the Internet.

Shiyu Murakami never thought that one day would be in the middle of my stage, with ignorant people in front of him, and his live broadcast also spread all over the country.

The whole person couldn't help but start to float.

"...so, their hearts are devastated! Their purpose is to suppress the island country!"

"This bastard!"

He Xingchen was correcting documents while watching the live broadcast on his mobile phone.

When Shiyu Murakami said this, He Xingchen's hand trembled as he looked at the subtitles, staring at his face tightly, and he didn't know that the pen in his hand was pinched.

"Bang!"

Liu Miaohan sat gracefully on the sofa, her red lips opened and a straw was sucked in her mouth, but the juice was poured on Shiyu Murakami on TV.

Lu Lu, Li Weilin and others watched Shiyu Murakami who was proud of her on TV, clenched her fists tightly, her chest was dull, and she held her breath.

Shen Feiqing, who was going back to the family to discuss the invitation, was sitting in a taxi, holding her mobile phone and paying attention to the matter.

At this moment, the whole of China and even the whole world are following the performance of this jumping clown.

At the same time, we are looking forward to the reaction of China.

After all, there is an old saying in China that "if anyone offends me, China, will be punished even if it is far away," they are all waiting to see China's reaction.

If the reaction is weak, then you must...

"A bunch of grandchildren."

The owner of the barbecue stall, Brother Crow, sat on the stool and looked at the TV in the central area. Shiyu Murakami, who was giving a speech, suddenly shouted out in anger.

"If I were more young and teenagers, I would fly over and chop up this mess!"

The customers next to them were also irritated and poured wine into their mouths.

"Ph! This bastard is so fucking so much!"

Seeing that Shiyu Murakami was still talking nonstop, Brother Crow vomited hard.

"Hey, we are all old. I remember seeing such a person back then, I had already come to the door."

The drinker next to him also sighed and sighed.

"I really hope that God can open his eyes and thunder to kill this mist..."

"What is that?"

At this moment, a customer next to him suddenly pointed to the screen and reminded him.

Brother Crow and the customer looked at it and saw a howling stone smashing down on the roof of the building behind Shiyu Murakami.

In just a moment, it had already fallen.

And Shiyu Murakami was still giving a passionate speech, but the next moment, he was suddenly smashed into meat paste by a stone falling from the sky.

It caused panic immediately, and everyone at the scene let out a terrifying scream.

The scene was extremely chaotic.

"Hahaha, retribution is coming!"
Chapter completed!