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Chapter 287 Alarm Bell

Bang!" With a sound, the old man kicked the Japanese begging for mercy more than three meters away, "You stand up for me, where is your bushido spirit? Pick up your weapon and fight with me.

Let's have a fight. Don't insult the 'kamikaze' headband you're wearing.

Qi Zihui took the camera handed to him by Honor and filmed the entire massacre without missing a beat, but what he filmed was the scene of the Japanese being killed. As for the brothers, none of them appeared in the camera. Only the long knife could be seen.

The blood spurted out, and the Japanese were slaughtered as easily as chickens. The blood stained an area of ​​several hundred meters red.

The president of the Japanese Youth Club looked down at the long knife that had not been pulled out from his stomach with fearful eyes. He slowly raised his head and his eyes were lifeless. Only now did he understand how terrifying they were facing.

The characters, they don’t know how to talk about human rights at all, they are simply a bunch of devils.

Glory slowly turned around and saw the students blocking the sight of the women with their bodies. Although they were all pale, and some even started to vomit. However, there was no trace of fear in their eyes, and they seemed to be filled with hatred.

The pleasure of retribution.

Glory nodded approvingly at them, and then turned his body back. At this time, there was no longer a living Japanese in front of him.

Looking at the blood-covered brothers, Honor said: "Japan, a country that once had the spirit of Bushido, and an empire that once had Kamikaze agents, has fallen into despair. Facing enemies several times smaller than myself, no one dares to raise their hands.

Weapons are used to fight bravely. This also sounded a wake-up call for us and made our generation have to think about it."

After finishing speaking, he straightened his clothes and walked towards the fishing boat parked on the shore. It was already early the next morning when they entered China's territorial waters. Qi Zihui walked into Glory's room, followed by Lao Bian and the others. "Brother Yao,

My sister-in-law informed me that they have withdrawn their funds from the European financial market. They have prepared all the funds and are waiting for our news."

Honor smiled and asked: "How is the trend of European finance? Don't Americans have any reaction?" Qi Zihui said seriously: "The United States has invested 100 billion US dollars to rescue the market the day before yesterday, but under the pressure of a large amount of funds from international speculators

It has not played any role at all. In other words, this financial crisis is inevitable, but according to Mellen's analysis, this financial crisis may break out on a large scale, Asia will definitely be affected, and our country cannot avoid it."

Glory smiled bitterly and shook his head, "I didn't expect that things would be so bad, and our country would also be affected." After saying that, the room fell into silence. After a while, Glory said: "There is no way we can do this.

All the money earned was invested in the foreign exchange market to support the market."

Qi Zihui frowned and said: "The Americans have suffered such a big loss this time. They will never let it go. I don't know how they will solve this financial crisis. Myron said the biggest possibility is the depreciation of the US dollar."

Glory thought for a while and shook his head, "Impossible, the Americans will never do this, otherwise their losses will be immeasurable." After hearing this, Qi Zihui said: "Then how will the Americans solve this financial crisis?"


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