When Ye Tianming and the others got off the plane and looked at the tens of thousands of panicked Chinese gathered at the airport, the airport special police endured their disgust expression and persuaded them to leave. But they were as sticky as plaster here and they were not willing to leave this only safe one.
place.
Ye Tianming understood that without the secret support of the Indonesian government, those Indonesian monkeys would never dare to kill people and set fires everywhere. But the Indonesian government would never dare to let those thugs attack the airport, where people around the world gather.
Ye Tianming walked forward with high strodes, and brothers such as Feng Zhen and Chen Yang followed closely behind him.
At this time, an Indonesian policeman who maintained order came over and said in English: "Are you Japanese? Korean or Singaporean?"
Ye Tianming smiled proudly: "Brothers, tell him who we are."
"We are Chinese!"
"Hula!" Liu Jianhui spread the national flag that he held tightly in his hand, and the bright five-star red flag was so dazzling.
Seeing the five-star red flag, the Chinese people with numb expression finally had a hint of spirit in their eyes.
The Indonesian policeman looked at them with an idiot's eyes and said without hiding the disgust in his eyes: "Chinese, don't forget that this is Indonesia, you'd better not be too arrogant. It's very dangerous outside now, you'd better get out of here, you'd better get out of here:
Return to China.”
Ye Tianming narrowed his eyes slightly, and a violent aura rose up on his body. His eyes were full of murderous intent, and he looked at the policeman coldly and said, "In this world, there is no place I dare not go, nor me."
You should shut your mouth and not talk to me in insulting words, otherwise I will make you pay an unbearable price."
Ye Tianming turned around and walked to the place where the Chinese gathered, looking at them like dogs begging for mercy, begging for the protection of the airport special police with mp5. Whether it is men, women, elderly or children, as long as there is a little movement, their faces will appear.
Frightened, trembling all over.
Ye Tianming shouted coldly: "What else do you do begging for mercy here? I won't say anything about those women and children, because they themselves need our protection. But you amp;#8226;#8226;#8226;#8226;#8226;#8226;#8226;#
8226;" pointed to the middle-aged men who looked at him with numb expressions: "But you are not worthy of being a man at all, nor do you deserve the blood of us Chinese. In you, you no longer have the blood of being Chinese. This garbage
The country will certainly eliminate the national soul you should have and the arrogance and character that the Chinese should have. You have more than 10 million brothers and sisters here. As long as you have the courage to pick up weapons, the thugs outside will not bear it.
One blow. But you are watching the brothers and sisters outside being massacred and raped. But here you beg for the protection of the 'trash' that does not treat you as human beings at all."
Ye Tianming shook his head helplessly as they looked at their indifferent expressions, and walked out of the airport with big strides.
Outside the airport, there were more than a dozen Indonesian natives swaying everywhere with machete steel pipes in their hands, and dozens of taxis lined up on the roadside of the airport and parked there.
An Indonesian Tu driver walked up to Ye Tianming and said in broken English: "Sir, where are you going?"
Ye Tianming shook his head.
Ye Tianming looked at him contemptuously, "International Hotel."
The Indonesian driver was stunned when he heard Ye Tianming's words, and then shouted with a ferocious look on his face: "Damn it! Chinese pig."
After saying that, Ye Tianming suddenly smiled, his smile was so bright. Seeing his smile, the Indonesian driver took a step back in horror. In Ye Tianming's smile, he saw that it was impossible for Chinese people.