After repeated incidents, Zhao Ziyue called cigarette butts far away in Inner Mongolia, Datian Er and Ao Lingyun, who were near Xiangshan. The contents of the phone were the same, boycotting Japanese goods. Use all your methods.

Near Shichahai, Yanjing, there is an antique courtyard.

There were five or six girls wearing various costumes sitting inside. A few little girls were having a wild time. After going to the bar, they ran to the disco. It was already very late after they came back.

Several girls sat around, but the room was deserted. Everyone sat blankly watching the Xiangshan explosion video on the computer and the unreasonable request made by the Japanese Foreign Ministry.

"No. We have to do something. Otherwise I will be crazy. These Japanese people are too arrogant."

"I really want to bring up a knife and fight with this group of Japanese bastards."

"Sister Sprite, you say something. Usually, you have the most ideas for anything. If you give me a suggestion, we will all support you."

Xia Sprite sat in a daze as if she hadn't heard it, staring at the figure who ran out of the explosion circle and fell to the ground in the video, muttering to himself: "It's Brother Ziyue, and Sister Lingyun. Damn!"

The video had been played long ago, and now there are snowflakes flashing on the screen. However, she still had no reaction. As if her soul had been drained, her body no longer belonged to this world.

But why does my heart hurt so much?

A teardrop drips out. Then the second drop, the third drop

Everyone witnessed this scene. Their fearless sister Xia Sprite wiped her tears like a little woman. In the past, how could they dare to treat her as a woman? Even if they think she is a woman, they think she is not an ordinary woman.

"Sister Sprite. Why are you crying? You can't know the person in the video, right?" A dressed fat pig-flowing blue-haired girl held Xia Sprite's hand and shouted in a low voice.

Xia Sprite wiped her tears and said, "It's nothing. Isn't it just that I'm angry with the Japanese? What's there to cry? It's so spineless."

"Sister Sprite, what should we do now?"

"Do whatever you want to do." Xia Sprite said while packing up her things.

"What about you?"

"I want to go home," said Xia Sprite. "I want to go and seek justice from my dad."

Xia Family.

The oldest family in China's history. Whether it is political, business, or military, the Xia family has enough voice. If this prehistoric giant beast stomps its feet, the whole of China will be shocked.

Dongdong.

The door of the office room was knocked on. I waited for about a minute and the door was pushed open without anyone responding.

Hu Xiaoli, who was dressed in black, black mirror and black stockings, walked in and sent the folder in her hand to the desk, and reported respectfully: "Dr. Li, I have a piece of information here. It is a video of the explosion that Zhao Ziyue experienced in Jincheng Square. She killed a noble young man from a large Japanese consortium. I heard that they all went to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. You might as well take a look."

"Go out." Li Youlan said. She sat on an office swivel chair with her back facing outside, and was enjoying the outside world through the large floor-to-ceiling windows in the office.

Hu Xiaoli turned around and was about to leave. When her hand grabbed the door handle and was about to open the door, she heard another almost inauspicious voice: "Come back."

Hu Xiaoli retreated again and stood respectfully at her desk.

"I'm very angry." Li Youlan didn't turn around and said calmly.

"I know." Hu Xiaoli said. She thought to herself that she seemed to be one step later, and the chairman had already known about him. As long as it was about him, the chairman was always the first to know. Even faster than the information of their secretaries.

"Is this right?" Li Youlan asked.

"No." Hu Xiaoli said cruelly.

"Why?"

"You are the brain of the Jielina Group. You cannot be influenced by any emotions, and we and Japan have important businesses in many aspects."

"Do you think I'll do that?" Li Youlan asked.

Hu Xiaoli was stunned and said, "No."

Turning around, Li Youlan said: "Cancel all business dealings with Japan. Reject the visit of the chairman of Japan's Sakura Group and refuse the company's share acquisition."

"Yes." Although Hu Xiaoli knew that the chairman's orders were extremely unreasonable and would cause heavy losses to the company, all she could do was obey.

"This group of Japanese people is simply too arrogant." Li Youlan said: "I'm very angry."

After making a phone call, when it was just dawn, Zhao Ziyue bought breakfast outside and ate some with Ling Yun. The corridor was surrounded by plainclothes bodyguards of the Wolf-Slaying Gang. Zhao Ziyue didn't want to cause trouble to cause Ling Yun and her family to be hurt again.

After surgery, Lingyun's aunt Yang Hui and uncle Hu Bayi had all the bullets on her legs. Because they were the parties involved in the storm, reporters inevitably came to interview, and of course there were kind-hearted people coming to visit. This was a big deal that the brothers of the Slayer Gang who were responsible for the warning around them.

Looking at the flower baskets sent by so many kind-hearted people and their caring smiles, Hu Bayi smiled and said: "I have been a profiteer for half my life and have never been worshipped by so many people. I didn't expect that I was almost blown up after being shot twice but I got the attention of so many people in the society. These two shots are worth it."

His wife Yang Hui shook her head helplessly on the hospital bed beside him. Zhao Ziyue and Xue Lingyun were laughing with her. Tutu and Lingzhi two little guys were sleeping and ran away.

It was so easy for the morning to pass by. Near noon, four men in black suits and tie found Zhao Ziyue and handed over their ID. A middle-aged man with hair support to the central government and boundless glasses said, "We are from the National Security Bureau, please come with us."

With a whoosh, Tutu ran over and stopped him in the middle.

"You can't take Uncle Zhao away. He is a good person."

Everyone in the room was staring at the little guy.

Zhao Ziyue pinched Tutu's chubby little face and said with a smile: "Tutu, uncle will be fine. I'll just go with these uncles and will be back soon."

Ling Yun and Ling Zhi also came over. Both brother and sister looked at Zhao Ziyue with concern.

Zhao Ziyue smiled indifferently and said, "Nothing will happen. Believe me."

The brothers from the Wolf Slayer Gang not far away also noticed the movement here. They were about to take action, but Zhao Ziyue stopped him with his eyes.

When they arrived downstairs, they happened to meet Li Youlan who was about to get off the car, and Cheng Ziyi who had just brought the car door. It was obvious that both of them wanted to come and give Zhao Ziyue a surprise without notifying him.

"What's going on?" Li Youlan asked with a frown.

"Stirsty bad guys. Who are they? Where are they going to take you?" Cheng Ziyi asked anxiously.

Zhao Ziyue chuckled calmly and said, "It's okay. I'll discuss with these civil servants how to fight against Japan. I'll be back soon."
Chapter completed!