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After listening to Qin Luo's answer, Bertrand's first feeling was: this guy is a fool.

Being strong is a good thing, and perseverance is a good thing. However, in the interactions between countries, if you don’t know how to compromise and regress, you are a real idiot. Look at those diplomats, who are not good at speaking and uttering words.

The master of oil?

He regretted it a little, regretting that he came out to negotiate with such a guy who didn't know how to adapt and only knew how to show off his heroes.

However, at this point, he had already admitted the legal status of traditional Chinese medicine in Paris in front of everyone. He had already paid so much that he had to get their promises.

This matter must end here. Their police team should not be stained with dust. Their brilliant image cannot be defiled.

"Mr. Qin Luo, I don't think our police are wrong. They were just ordered to perform tasks----I have read the report and also seen videos of the conflict at the scene. The situation was so complicated at that time, and the emotions of the people in the parade were so exciting.

----Our police officers warned many times that there was no result and could only choose such a slightly brutal action. They were not wrong, they were guarding Paris and protecting our Parisian citizens-----"Bertrand said

Said very quickly.

"I don't accept this explanation." Qin Luo said curiously and directly. "Mr. Mayor needs to show more sincerity. If we don't get satisfactory results, we will not disband."

This is a threat. An outsider is threatening the owner of Paris.

"It sounds a bit funny. Doesn't it?" Bertrand said with a smile. "I can also take back what I said just now---Traditional medicine does not comply with the EU pharmaceutical product management regulations, modern instruments cannot identify the ingredients of Chinese herbal medicines.

Identification. For the sake of the safety of the people, we need to prohibit the sale and circulation of traditional Chinese medicine in France."

This is the style of a qualified politician. No matter what, they will have two or more words of completely different natures in their mouths. According to their needs, they can give high-sounding excuses at any time.

This is a threat and also Bertrand's counterattack against Qin Luo's threat.

After listening to Laili's translation, Qin Luo narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"What? Are you doubting what I said?" Bertrand said: "Mr. Qin Luo, your current identity is a serious offender in the assault police. If you are willing to cooperate, maybe I will beg the judge to reduce the punishment for you."

"Mr. Mayor, if you have more choices, you will definitely not choose to compromise and are willing to negotiate with me, right?" Qin Luo asked.

"We just respect the will of every public." Bertrand naturally was unwilling to admit what Qin Luo said.

"After this incident spreads, it will definitely cause strong condemnation and condemnation from countries and people all over the world." Qin Luo said: "Now Paris is at the forefront of the storm, everyone is watching you. If this is the case, everyone is watching you.

If something is not handled well, the image of Paris' tourist city and France's image as a democratic country will be seriously damaged - I believe the French president will definitely put a lot of pressure on you, right?"

Bertrand smiled, undeniable. He had indeed received a call from the president, and it was not surprising that Qin Luo could guess this.

"Also, this matter will definitely spread to China. I know my Chinese people, they will not watch us be bullied outside------Although my compatriots will not do anything extreme, but,

Will boycott your goods and luxury goods. If I remember correctly, China is the country with the largest purchase of luxury goods in the world----that is, we are your largest foreign exchange exporter."

"France is the country with the most luxury brands. Your main taxes also come from this area----Now, the Chinese stand up to boycott you, which will definitely make your businessmen very anxious, right?"

Bertrand began to look at Qin Luo with a strange look. This young man is not as simple as it seems on the surface.

Qin Luo didn't care what they were thinking, he just needed to express his request.

Now, I am the dealer.

"You are making our money while raising big sticks to our fellow citizens--and now refuse to give us an apology. Do you think I will accept it? Will they accept it?"

"Mr. Qin Luo, I am Keller, the director of the Paris Police Department. According to your opinion, what should we do?" Keller saw the mayor turn his gaze to his face and quickly continued.

The mayor cannot take the blame for what happened last night.

"First, I'm not a police attacker--I was beaten by the police and then defended myself----many people can prove it. I hope you understand this too."

"Secondly, all police officers involved in the beating will be punished----Of course, including the officers who issued the order. If Director Keller ordered it, it would be better to set an example."

"Third, apologize. The Paris government apologizes to all the injured Chinese compatriots. Apologizes to all the Chinese."

Qin Luo told him three suggestions that he had temporarily thought of, waiting for Bertrand and Keller's answer.

"This is impossible." Keller refused without thinking. "It's not fair to us."

"Fair?" Qin Luo sneered. "Now you are starting to be fair? Last night--twenty hours ago, you ordered the explosion-proof police officers who were armed with the terrorists to rush into the crowd, and most of them were unarmed to us.

Why didn’t we think about fairness when our fellow patients with illness fight? At that time, where was our fairness?"

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Bertrand and Keller looked at each other and knew that they could not convince this stubborn Chinese monkey.

"Mr. Qin Luo, we cannot agree to your second request. We cannot calm your anger with the reputation of those loyal and brave policemen. They are just carrying out missions." Bertrand smiled at Qin Luo and smiled at Qin Luo.

, said: "If you think clearly, please let Mr. Keller contact me. I look forward to you making the right choice."

Qin Luo said: "I am also waiting for the mayor's answer. I am not in a hurry, I just don't know if the mayor will be in a hurry."

Bertrand's mouth twitched, but he didn't say anything that had lost his identity.

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Bang!

The plastic cup was smashed to the wall and fell into pieces, and a man's suppressed roar sounded on the hospital bed.

The door of the room was pushed open, and a young nurse in a white nurse's uniform and a nurse's hat ran in and asked anxiously: "Mr. Silo, what happened? Do you feel any discomfort?"

"Get out. Get out of here." Silo shouted loudly, covering his head.

"But your body----"

"Get out. Get out quickly." Xiluo threw out the pillow on the bed.

The young nurse was frightened and quickly closed the room door and ran out.

Soon, the door of the room was pushed open again, and two tall men walked in.

"Captain, are you feeling any discomfort?" asked the bald man.

"Do you feel your ear pain? I'll call you a doctor?" Another curly-haired man grabbed an apple from the table and asked with a bite.

"What are you doing in? Get out of here too." Silo roared while lying on the hospital bed.

"Captain, we don't have to go on a mission today, we will stay here to take care of you." The bald man said while chewing the apple.

"I don't need you to take care of you. You can get out of here too." Silo was very excited and didn't want to see anyone, including his colleagues.

The bald man pulled a chair and sat down, and said to Silo, "Captain, we know you are holding your breath. We are not feeling well---the government is so kind to treat these cunning Chinese people. If I were the mayor,

I will order someone to attack again----Don't they like to march? Aren't they unwilling to disperse? I want to see if their bodies are strong or our batons are strong---"

"Captain, don't worry, you're injured during business operations this time. You will definitely be rewarded - you can be promoted to level three." Curly hair said. "The bald man and I just asked the doctor, and he said your ears have already

It was broken and there was no way to reconnect. However, they would create a fake ear for the captain --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

"Advanced to third level?" Silo laughed wildly. "Is this possible? They didn't put me in Snow Prison, and I'm already grateful for God's kindness."

"This is something that cannot happen." The bald head analyzed seriously: "It was Director Keller who ordered you to attack the marching masses. This represents the highest order of the municipal bureau----If they hold you accountable, it is not a proof.

Was the order they issued wrong? So, even to protect their own dignity, you will protect your reputation and safety."

"The bald man is right." Curly said. "Captain is well rested and prepare to be our national hero. Then-----"

Before he finished his curly words, he paused for a long time without any further description. Then, his body leaning against the edge of the window suddenly fell forward.

The bald man rushed over to catch the person, but was pressed by the curly hair. Just as he was about to ask what happened to the curly hair, he saw a black shadow jumping in from the window.

The black shadow rushed over without stopping and stuck his neck. As soon as he exerted his hand, the bald head simply fainted.

Silo was also a special policeman and his reaction was quite quick. He wanted to open his mouth and call at the first time, but his throat chilled, and the sound that was about to blurt out stuck in his throat.

A sharp knife was inserted around his neck.
Chapter completed!