"What, Collection of China can still be broadcast?!"

"What are the brown rice people doing? They couldn't catch Jiang Yi in Niu Yue, but he can let them broadcast another episode?!"

The news that Collection China was about to be broadcast soon spread all over the world under the promotion of Shen Wanrong, and a wave of fanaticism set off again, sweeping across every Western country and their younger brothers.

Sunset: "The brown rice people are so useless, they are worse than eighty or ninety year olds!"

"It is said that there are tens of thousands of people in the brown rice villa area. Can't you kill even one Jiang Yi?"

"What kind of ancestors and special abilities, I think they are all excuses for Brown Rice to be inferior to others. If it's sunset, we have to make them walk around without food!"

"Jiang Yi, how dare you come to Sunset to show you how powerful we are!"

Kimchi: "Our great Kimchi compatriot, Jiang Yi Oppa will never succumb to the coercion of brown rice people. This is an example for every Kimchi person!"

"If we could all be like him, why wouldn't we be happy with kimchi?!"

"Jiujiu pickles, let's face the national crisis together!!!"

Waste Bird: "I really miss you shameless guys!"

"Kimchi Man is still as thick-skinned as ever, I have to admire him!"

"But Jiang Yi is too dangerous. This time he is in Brown Rice. He won't come to us as a useless bird next time, right?"

Brown Rice: "What the hell is Brown Rice Platform doing? Even if Niu Yue Building is on fire, why can't even Jiang Yi be killed?!"

"This is our shame. The big brown rice can't deal with a group of Chinese ancestors. This will make the whole world laugh at us!"

People from all regions around the world have mixed feelings of joy and sorrow. Compared to these, most Chinese audiences are elated. This is equivalent to killing indiscriminately in the enemy's crystal. What a show!

Those who have always wanted to kill Jiang Yi, but have never had the courage or have not had time to start, are also very happy to see these news.

If you can't get it yourself, it's best that others don't get it either.

After all, why should they be better than themselves?

That night, many people went out to have a drink.

A certain university, dormitory 308.

"I'll just say Jiang Shen is awesome, so many people can't touch him!"

"Now I wonder if he really traveled through time. Apart from the real Xiang Yu and the others, I really can't think of anyone else who can be that strong!"

A hot pot restaurant.

"Brothers, come and celebrate, Westerners are having a headache right now! Although we can't help, it is a happy thing after all, and it shows the prestige of our country!"

"That's right, all we can do is support him. After Jiang Yi returns to China, if anyone dares to touch him, I will be the first to go!"

Compared with the masses, it is very painful for a cow to date someone.

Because several vital buildings suddenly caught fire for unknown reasons, they had to dispatch a large number of manpower and material resources to hunt down the arsonists and rush to put out the fire.

The arsonist seemed to be more particular about setting the fire late at night to avoid civilian injuries as much as possible.

They could see that this accident was highly targeted, and they also guessed that it was probably the work of someone sent by Jiang Yi.

In their view, not harming civilians is in line with the Chinese style. Only they are so restrained and cannot understand this seemingly stupid behavior.

They always fight tooth for tooth, blood for blood, but their grudges are clear.

Such a civilization is truly terrifying, extremely principled and vengeful, but for an unprincipled country like Brown Rice, it is not worth mentioning.

But how can a nation's principles be changed by the opinions of its opponents?

Once such a style of work becomes a world principle, brown rice will simply not be tolerated.

They gathered around downstairs for fear that this would happen, so they had already decided that once they found the person who set the fire, they would torture them as soon as possible to extract a confession. No matter what, they must confess that they were ordered by Jiang Yi!

In this way, they can send a large number of troops to capture Jiang Yi openly and openly without any burden.

But it's a pity that until now, they still haven't found anything, and the group seems to have disappeared.

For this reason, the white-haired officer in charge of the arrest lost his hair overnight, leaving only a few scattered strands scattered on the edge of the Mediterranean Sea.

He was pacing under the building from a long distance away, his pupils filled with firelight.

"Alas, my position has come to an end."

The white-haired officer sighed, not knowing how to face the coming storm.

All he can do is keep chasing...

As for the people Jiang Yi killed last night, it was even more irrelevant. There were people from all over the world, and they all went after Jiang Yi. He could completely excuse himself in the name of self-protection.

What's more, those people were clearly killing each other in the villa area for unknown reasons. He just slept for a while, and when he woke up, he found that everyone was dead, and he was very frightened by this.

Logically speaking, Brown Rice should pay him mental damages.

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That night.

Jiang Yi stood outside the villa and looked at the scenery outside.

Ever since I came to Brown Rice, I have rarely been so leisurely.

Chen Shilan and the others have already gone to bed in their respective rooms, and plan to sleep until midnight to get up on time, so that they can be in a better mental state and take a look at the Chinese collection.

In their words, they have never missed a live broadcast, and of course they will miss it this time.

Jiang Yi knew that unlike the past few times, the countries around the world would definitely curse in the live broadcast room this time because he didn't know how many people in their countries had been wiped out.

As for whether those people are seeking death themselves, how could these double-standard people care?

He walked on the large lawn of the villa area, reviewing in his mind the details of the conversation he had thought about during the day, the night breeze blowing on his body, which was still cool.

"Where is Jiang Yi? He is alone!"

In the dark, Evil Bodhi used a telescope to see Jiang Yi, and suddenly realized that there was an opportunity!

Smithson and Sharik immediately became energetic, and Sharik gave Smithson a spare submachine gun, ready to take action with him at any time.

Evil Bodhi rolled his eyes at them: "If you want to die, just shoot!"

"I finally know why you can't beat Jiang Yi..."

He didn't know how to complain anymore, so he just looked at the fool and said:

"Why do you guys have so many heads but no brains?"

"What did you say?!"

Xia Li Ke subconsciously wanted to point the gun at Jiang Yi. As soon as he raised the gun, he saw a knife slashing along his neck, and a few drops of blood came out of his neck.

He immediately did not dare to act rashly and looked at Evil Bodhi with awe in his eyes.

Evil Bodhi said: "Once the gun fires, Xiang Yu and the others will definitely move out. The best I can do is deal with Xiang Yu and Huo Qubing at the same time. If God Xin is added, even I don't have a 100% chance of winning."

"So we can only fight Jiang Yi in close combat."

"How is this possible? So many people can't deal with him!"

Smithson thinks this is simply a fantasy. Is this really the tenth on the killer list? Can you die without bragging?

Evil Bodhi drew out his throwing knife and walked outside the villa.
Chapter completed!