"Shoot, shoot!"

Devimen looked at the crowds of people coming up, and he was actually a little scared.

The guy stepped back and raised his gun again. All the gun-equipped police officers who were infected by the tension immediately pointed the gun at the Chinese like him.

At this moment, the fire brigade from the French Concession entered the scene.

Seeing this, Devimen opened his eyes wide in horror. How did the people from the French Concession get through?

Didn’t Adams and the others guard the port?

Before he could figure out the problem, Qian Yuanfei had already shouted, "The British have killed someone!"

The members of the Fire Administration Department who were "preparing to put out the fire" immediately turned and rushed forward. Chen Biejiang, who was leading the charge, saw the bodies of three old men lying on the ground at a glance. He rushed over and roared immediately, "How dare you kill the people in our French Concession?"

Devie Gate calmed down at this moment. Is Charlie Han's routine? He gritted his teeth and held the gun flat again and said, "Get out of the public concession!"

"You can try it if you touch me!" Chen Biejiang patted the iron plate in his chest, and the brothers of the 200 Fire Political Team immediately followed him to the Devi Gate.

Two hundred gangs who were deliberately making trouble were strongly wearing Huo Zheng's clothes, and some of them took the guys in their hands to smash them here without saying a word.

Devimen instinctively pulled the trigger, and then the gunshots of Ezsinger and several British arrests also rang.

The sound of seven or eight guns rang out in an instant, knocking down several brothers. Now the people from the Fire Administration were blown up. Chen Beijiang covered his chest and shouted behind, "Call the French Concession, the British killed us firefighters, and the British killed people!"

In fact, someone called this when he rushed out.

At this moment, Adams was silently retreating, and thousands of Belarusians rushed into the public concession and headed straight for the scene.

Immediately afterwards, Shen Shenzhou's people followed, and then the French army and police officers followed.

Jiang Wenwu, who was walking at the end, handed a check from Industrial Bank to Adams. "Our boss said that this is my thanks to you."

Adams took the check without saying a word. He looked at the Lexington and his own fleet at the entrance of the sea. The two warships seemed to be in a squad, but in fact the people on the ship were talking with the help of the ship.

Adams sighed. Since everyone was in the water, he would not have any psychological burden.

Five minutes later, a large number of Belarus surrounded the scene.

Devi's face, trapped in the middle, changed, but in this case, Han Huaiyi was not in a hurry to find him.

He didn't feel good about knowing that someone had sacrificed, but things still had to be done step by step.

So he first issued his current identity as Hua Dong and the Chief of Secret Service to the reporters, and then explained to them the legitimate reasons for the power of the French Concession to enter the public concession.

In fact, everyone knows that he is talking lies with his eyes open, but he is very responsible. "The French Concession received a call for help from the Fire Department of the Public Concession, and the members of the Fire Department sent were shot by the British Vice Consul Devimen. After receiving the situation, the Public and Directors Bureau had to send our forces to protect the personal safety of the residents of the French Concession."

He told the situation calmly outside, and the Devimen roared like a trapped beast in the crowd, but he did not dare to provoke so many Belarus.

This guy could only crazily shout out that the French Concession was invaded illegally, and that Charlie Han manipulated the mob to attack the Ministry of Industry and Commerce, etc.

At this time, the reporter asked, "Mr. Charlie, what are you going to do next?"

"You'll see it."

After Han Huaiyi said that, he turned around and walked into the crowd. When he saw him appear, Devimen suddenly stopped the sound and he calmed down.

Everyone watched their confrontation.

Du Yuesheng was also watching in the crowd.

After a while, Devimen sneered, "Charlie Han, so what if you brought so many people,"

Han Huaiyi ignored him and looked at the dead first.

He felt very uncomfortable. Before he came, he knew that with the cruelty and excessiveness of Devi's sect, someone would definitely sacrifice today.

But when he really saw the white-haired blood-stained head, he was still sad and angry.

He could imagine that this was definitely not arranged by Qian Yuanfei and others, but the spontaneous behavior of these elderly people.

It is precisely because of this that it is even more tragic.

"I'm talking to you!" Devimen shouted, and Han Huaiyi looked at him again. "Attacking innocent good people, arousing the dissatisfaction of the people, and then killing innocent old and weak. You have the face to ask me what I can do to you?"

"I am the British Vice Consul, and I have legally maintained the rule of law in the public concession. In addition, as the British Vice Consul, I now order you to get out of the public concession immediately, otherwise I will regard your actions as a contempt for the dignity of the British Empire in the Far East."

Devimen seemed to have figured it out at this moment. After he finished speaking in an orderly manner, he walked towards Han Huaiyi with a disdainful smile on his face.

The beast lowered his throat and asked Han Huaiyi, "I killed the Chinese, but what can you do to me?"

He then handed the gun upside down in front of Han Huaiyi, and continued to ask Han Huaiyi in a provocative tone, "But do you dare to kill me? What can you do to me? Behind me is the great Britain, but you are a mess who confuses nationality."

Xie Miao and others were angry, but Han Huaiyi stopped them. He asked Deweimen, "Are you finished speaking?"

"Come to you, do you dare to shoot?" Devimen continued to look at him sarcastically. At this moment, he figured out that Andersen should have betrayed him, so the British army indulged the forces of the French Concession to enter here, but so what? He was the vice consul after all.

But he didn't know at all, Han Huaiyi's mentality at this moment.

Starting five days ago, Han Huaiyi has been waiting for this moment.

The Qing court was too weak, and he was not a real French or American.

But he had to consider the Western world's reaction to this matter, especially the United Kingdom.

Adults are the world, and revenge is not a simple multiple-choice question.

It was like if he directly killed Liu Decheng and Shi Jintao back then, who would the Han family’s canal ship be blamed? The Qing court would definitely arrest him.

Wei Yungong, who is now in harmony with him, and even the Guanliu Capital will become enemies, let alone Xiangshuai.

This matter is the same.

No matter how reasonable he is to kill the British vice consul, he will suffer strong revenge from the British. At least the business of New Rome in China is over.

So, he had to wait and behave properly! But he didn't want Devimen to go on freely!

When Devimen relied on his identity to provoke wildly, Han Huaiyi suddenly took his gun like lightning, stuck his throat with one hand, and banged down the gun twice, directly hitting Devimen's legs.

No one thought that Han Huaiyi really dared to shoot at the British vice-consul, and Devimen could not have thought of it.

He was startled and then softened, and he couldn't help but kneel in front of Han Huaiyi.

The third sound of click is empty.

Han Huaiyi grabbed Devimen who was kneeling in front of him, and let his hands snatch his arm in vain. He lifted his chin with a gun and said with a grim smile, "This is the beginning!". Complete Book - Free Complete Book Reading Network
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