It's like a vegetable market at the corner of the street.
"Nonsense!"
Some people left the scene angrily.
That's ridiculous.
I just don't know what it means.
This Zhang Yong is indeed ignorant.
He actually talked nonsense at a press conference and said he was studying the Book of Changes. How ridiculous!
What press conference?
It’s just a bastard talking nonsense!
He is also the Inspector General of the Military and Administrative Committee. It is simply a disgrace to the Jinling Government. Bah!
"Baga!"
"I want to duel with you!"
Sugita Kimiyama roared angrily.
If we want to say who Zhang Yong's words hurt the most, it is undoubtedly the Japanese.
surrender?
Or unconditional surrender?
How could this be possible for the Japanese Empire, which is currently at its peak?
He rushed forward angrily.
Zhang Yong stood firm and motionless.
fine.
Just get used to it.
In fact, he also thought it was absurd.
real.
In just eight years, so many things will happen in the world.
How many people's destinies have been changed.
The world structure has been completely rewritten.
If he wasn't a time traveler, no matter how ridiculous he was, he wouldn't dare to make such an inference!
Calm.
Someone rushed up from nearby.
Of course it's Xiong Ba.
He had already wanted to start a fight.
Seeing Sugita Junzan rushing up to him, it was exactly what he wanted, so he went up and did it.
A beautiful over-the-shoulder throw knocked Sugita Kimiyama to the ground. The action was so beautiful.
Sure enough, Xiong Ba is still suitable for being a gangster!
From now on, he can be Zhang Yong's number one fighter, specifically responsible for fighting.
In the past, Zhong Yang, Wu Liuqi and others were actually good at firearms, but their boxing and kicking skills were not very good.
The main reason is that the body is not strong enough, the size is not big enough, and there is no deterrence.
Without using weapons, both of them would be no match for Xiong Ba.
It is estimated that if Chen Gongshu and Wang Tianmu play together, it will be a draw.
Where Xiongba goes, it looks like an iron tower.
In the era of cold weapons, he was definitely the overlord.
Someone else, Mei Changsu, has Fei Liu by his side, so there should be someone by his side...
By the way, there is also a little mute.
His martial arts skills are also good. Unfortunately, he doesn't want to follow him. We have to find a way to trap him.
well……
After all, there is no protagonist halo!
You can't be domineering and show off your power. You can't shake your tiger's body and make the whole world surrender.
No, holding a press conference is like a vegetable market.
"ah……"
Sugita Kimiyama groaned in pain on the ground.
Xiongba was thrown over his shoulder, but he was very strong. He was beaten to pieces. He even forgot his own name.
"Baga!"
"Baga!"
Other Japanese invaders rushed up one after another.
Xiong Ba was not afraid. It was a one-on-one battle with seven. The more he fought, the more excited he became.
None of the seven Japanese invaders had weapons, no guns, no knives, and they were not good at fighting. When faced with someone like Xiong Ba, having more people was useless.
"ah……"
One was knocked over.
The body hit the ground hard.
The floor is paved with square bricks, which are hard.
One can imagine the consequences of such a hard fall.
Sure enough, after the screams, there was only struggle.
There was no way to get up.
It hurts too much.
All the bones in his body seemed to be broken.
"ah……"
Another one was knocked over.
This one was even worse, the screams were hysterical.
Zhang Yong’s closing eyes.
He wasn't good at fighting, so he didn't bother to watch.
Anyway, there are so many people watching the fun around, so it’s not like he’s missing out. Just being in the audience and cheering is enough.
It doesn't matter.
If the press conference cannot be held, it can be temporarily changed to a sports meeting!
Otherwise, it could be temporarily converted into a boxing ring.
As long as we are fighting against the Japanese invaders, we can change whatever we want.
"Hit him!"
"Hit him!"
I don't know who made the yelling.
The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became heated. But I didn’t know who was being asked to beat whom.
To onlookers, it doesn't matter who hits whom.
What matters is that there are people fighting.
Those who had already left the venue couldn't help but turn back when they heard the cheers from behind.
Is it so lively?
Definitely a must-see.
It would be best for Zhang Yong to be beaten. He should be beaten for talking nonsense.
After the results came back, I found out that it was not the case. The person who was beaten seemed to be Japanese? That’s okay. Let’s take a look first!
"ah……"
"ah……"
Short screams kept coming.
The screams were mixed with increasingly uniform chants.
"Hit him!"
"Hit him!"
The voice became louder and louder.
It feels like many people are just yelling nonsense and taking the opportunity to make noise.
"puff!"
"Crack!"
Reporters took pictures one after another.
It’s rare to stage such a complete martial arts performance. You must take photos!
Many people also took photos of Zhang Yong.
Yes, it's him. He is the protagonist of the press conference.
However, it was him who turned an otherwise normal press conference into chaos.
Zhang Yong continued to close his eyes and rest his mind.
Although there were Chen Yan and others nearby with guns on guard, Zhang Yong did not give any orders.
Too lazy to care.
The picture is just a fun one!
The ones being beaten are Japanese, so what do you care? It doesn’t matter if they are beaten to death.
If seven of you fight against one, you can't win, and people will laugh at you if word spreads about it. I think the Japanese themselves will be embarrassed to mention it later.
Then keep fighting.
It's best to kill one, two, three or four.
This is more festive.
"Baga! Zhang Yong! I want you to apologize!" came Sugita Kimisan's voice.
Zhang Yong opened his eyes. Oh, this guy stood up.
It seems that the injury is not serious?
It's cheaper.
"Why?" Zhang Yong responded slowly.
"You humiliated our Empire of Japan! You must apologize! Otherwise, we will never be done with you!" Sugita Kimiyama was furious.
"Where did I humiliate you?"
"You said we would surrender unconditionally. And you said there was no insult?"
"But you will indeed surrender unconditionally..."
"Baga! You are still insulting us!"
"I'm just stating some facts."
"Baga!"
Sugita Kimiyama was extremely angry and wanted to charge forward again.
As a result, Xiong Ba saw it from the corner of his eye, so he stepped over from the side and stretched out his hand to pinch it.
He directly grabbed Sugita Kimiyama's neck, then turned and pushed him out, just in time to bump into another Japanese invader face to face.
puff!
The two of them bumped into each other hard and then collapsed.
well……
Really...
Zhang Yong shook his head.
You are asking for trouble!
No, the two Japanese invaders bumped into each other and got nosebleeds.
It is estimated that both of their nose bones were broken. Xiong Ba's strength was really too great and his movements were also brutal.
"open!"
Suddenly someone spoke.
It seems to be a reporter from Italy?
rare.
It must be Mussolini behind it, right?
If you were a Sicilian, you wouldn't be a journalist at all.
They will just kill the reporters.
Quietly. No one is seen alive, no corpse is seen dead.
Zhang Yong nodded.
"Commissioner Zhang, you said that the Japanese will surrender unconditionally. Is there any scientific basis for this?"
"No."
Zhang Yong answered honestly.
What I'm talking about are predictions. They're prophecies, not inferences. Don't talk science to me.
Science cannot explain humanistic society.
"Then why do you say that the Japanese will surrender unconditionally?"
"Because the eight-year cycle begins with them and ends with them."
"The eight-year cycle of reincarnation, do you have any scientific basis for it?"
"No."
"If not, why do you say eight years?"
"The predictions I have studied are like this. The years from 1937 to 1941 are the first half. The years from 1941 to 45 are the second half."
"Are there two halves?"
"yes."
Zhang Yong nodded affirmatively.
The strange and noisy vegetable market gradually became quiet.
The struggling Xiong Ba and the Japanese invaders also gradually separated. They were also curious about Zhang Yong's statement.
Although it is nonsense, it seems to be true?
"What's the first half?"
"There will be multiple countries going to war and fighting each other."
"What about the second half?"
"Two superpowers will also join the war. It will officially evolve into a world war."
"You mean World War?"
"Yes."
"So which countries are they?"
"Secrets must not be revealed."
Zhang Yong is also mysterious.
This cannot be said.
I worry that speaking out will affect the course of history.
It would be terrible if the flapping of butterfly wings really affected historical events.
"I think you're talking nonsense."
"oh."
Zhang Yong was indifferent.
The Italian reporter’s words were truly merciless!
But it doesn't matter.
Whoever believes in me will have eternal life. Don’t force me.
If everyone believes it, how can I appear to be independent?
Of course, most people must oppose it, and then history proves that what I say is true. Only then will there be die-hard fans!
When the new pattern of the world is formed in the future, he will become the unstoppable magic stick...
No. It's a prophet. A great prophet.
I follow my words.
I keep my word.
I……
No matter how nonsense you say, some people will take it as an imperial decree.
Ha ha!
It’s exciting just thinking about it. This world is really a grassroots team!
"open!"
Another reporter stood up.
It seems to be from the beautiful country?
Zhang Yong nodded.
"Zhang, will we in the United States enter this reincarnation?"
"Of course. You will be the last to finish, but you will gain the most. You are the biggest winners."
"Oh? Why do you say that?"
"General MacArthur will reach the pinnacle of his life."
"Are you talking about MacArthur, the former president of West Point Military Academy? Do you know General MacArthur?"
"I don't know."
"Then why did you mention him?"
"Because that's what the prophecy says. He's going to be a brilliant man."
"He is also very famous now..."
"No, he is much more famous than he is now."
"ah……"
The reporter from Beautiful Country sat down.
He was forcibly pulled down by the French reporter.
The French reporter had something to ask, so he did not give other reporters a chance to continue asking.
"Zhang, where are we in France?"
"You will experience some changes. But the results will be similar to now."
"What do you mean almost?"
"I'm sorry, I can't describe it specifically. Because I don't know either."
Zhang Yong shook his head.
I know. But I dare not say it.
If I tell you, you will be angry. You may even kill me.
If I say that your great hero, Pétain, will sign the surrender document as a representative of surrender...
Believe it or not, you would break into the Jinling Palace and force Chiang Kai-shek to make friends with you? Of course you cannot do such a dangerous thing.
"So, you are talking nonsense."
French reporters ruthlessly tore open Zhang Yong's last fig leaf.
Zhang Yong's expression remained unchanged and indifferent.
"Commissioner Zhang, it seems you haven't mentioned us in the UK yet!"
Catherine's voice came.
She came in too, holding a camera.
Pretending to be a reporter.
Zhang Yong deliberately pretended not to see it.
Catherine was also able to keep her composure and didn't speak until now.
After thinking about it, it seems difficult to describe.
The performance of the British in World War II is difficult to describe.
You said the performance was poor, but it doesn't seem to be the case. The Royal Navy's performance was still very good.
However, if you want to say that the performance was very good, it also suffered a series of defeats in the early stage. The homeland was also bombed by the Germans, causing heavy losses. The overseas colonies were out of control.
In fact, when it comes to which country suffered the most losses after World War II, the United Kingdom definitely ranks among the top.
Although it was a victorious country, it lost too much.
"Let's chat privately."
Zhang Yong expressed implicitly.
Speaking privately and speaking publicly are two different things.
"good."
Catherine's smile was as bright as a flower.
Sugita Junshan suddenly came to Zhang Yong.
There was a lot of blood on his face. Sure enough, the bridge of his nose was broken. He was bleeding continuously.
"Zhang, you have to explain."
"What explanation?"
"Why do you slander our Empire of Japan for its unconditional surrender?"
"I can only provide you with three keywords. 1941. Fat man. Little boy. You can think about the rest when you go back."
"Nani?"
Sugita Kimiyama frowned.
Fat man, little boy, what the hell? Is he a monster like Yamata no Orochi?
"open!"
A German reporter stood up.
Zhang Yong nodded.
"You haven't mentioned us Germans yet..."
"The situation for you Germans is more complicated. I need a fee-based answer."
"What?"
"The charge is one million dollars..."
"Go to hell!"
The German reporter immediately screamed.
Everyone around burst into laughter. Even Sugita Kimiyama couldn't help laughing.
I can't help it, I really can't help it.
Free answers.
Just ask for a million dollars!
Dollars!
One million dollars!
Does he know how much it is? It's crazy.
This Zhang Yong is really crazy about money. He is completely crazy!
"Zhang, how much did you say?"
The French reporter seems to be deliberately trying to make things worse.
Anyway, the press conference was already in chaos. It’s better to let Zhang Yong continue to embarrass himself.
It just made everyone present happy.
"A million dollars."
Zhang Yong looked calm and indifferent.
Embarrassed?
Whatever.
I don't care anyway.
My price is for the mustache.
If Mustache is willing to give him one million dollars, I will show him a way out.
At least the consequences of physical and mental destruction can be avoided.
hey-hey.
"Zhang, do you know how much one million dollars is?" Catherine also joined the active atmosphere group.
"I know." Zhang Yong's tone was calm, but his heart was calm.
Is a million dollars a lot?
Quite a lot indeed.
But, what is it compared to the national destiny?
Mustache's own life must be worth more than 1 million US dollars! It's a pity that he can't listen.
At today's press conference, everything Zhang Yong said will be treated as a joke. No one will remember it. Zhang Yong is also a clown in the minds of others.
"Zhang, why do you keep emphasizing 1941?" a Chinese reporter asked.
"Because two major events will happen in 1941, which will basically establish the future world structure." Zhang Yong answered seriously.
"What are these two big things?"
"Secrets must not be revealed."
"Understood."
The Chinese reporter sat down.
There is no record. Apparently it is not necessary.
It’s just Zhang Yong talking nonsense. It has no scientific basis. It’s just nonsense!
People gradually left the scene,
There was no need for Zhang Yong to announce the adjournment of the meeting. He just left on his own.
Many people feel that there is no point in staying. Unless you want to continue to listen to Zhang Yong's nonsense.
Soon, only Qi Jiuding and Catherine were left at the scene.
Qi Jiuding looked strange and asked slowly: "Commissioner Zhang, do you really understand the Book of Changes?"
"Never read it." Zhang Yong answered honestly.
"Then you still..."
"Just looking for an excuse."
"this……"
Qi Jiuding was speechless.
Then, he also said goodbye and left.
Catherine came to Zhang Yong with a bright smile and winked.
"What do you want to say?"
"You really look like a clown today!"
"Yeah?"
Zhang Yong was indifferent and calm.
Just like that. It doesn’t matter. It’s all laying the foundation for the future.
Time will tell.
"Zhang," Catherine suddenly became serious, "do you think the Japanese will really launch a war against us British?"
"They need oil and rubber from Southeast Asia." Zhang Yong answered slowly.
"Oil? Rubber?" Catherine frowned.
"I have a personal suggestion." Zhang Yong suddenly lowered his voice.
"you say."
"In two years' time, the scale of the war will become larger and larger, and more and more oil will be needed. Oil will become one of the most indispensable resources in the war."
"What do you want to say?"
"Right now, the oil fields in the beautiful country are still very cheap. If you have money, buy it early. I guarantee that in three years, you will make unexpected profits."
"Three years?"
"right."
"But we British also have our own oil fields..."
"What I'm talking about is personal to you."
"Yeah?"
"Yes."
"You give me $50,000 first before I believe your lies."
"good."
Zhang Yong took out 50,000 US dollars.
Just right.
He needs Catherine to step up.
It is always difficult for Chinese people to move around in the beautiful country.
But the British are different. Historically speaking, Britain and the United States have the same origin, language and culture.
The key is that this Catherine has an identity and background, and her family has money.
If she steps forward to purchase the oil field, it will be much more convenient and the price will be lower.
There are no legal restrictions yet.
"you……"
Catherine frowned.
Looking at the deposit certificate for fifty thousand dollars.
Is Zhang Yong serious?
Is he serious?
This greedy and lustful guy.
What he said didn't matter. What mattered was that he paid for it.
Or US dollars.
This shows that he is not talking nonsense. He really believes in his prediction.
"Aren't you afraid of losing everything?"
"You will never lose money when buying oil fields."
"Okay! I'll help you operate it."
"Thanks!"
"If you have any other projects, I can also help you with them. There is no handling fee."
"Oh? So kind?"
"I just hope to maintain a good relationship with you. If your prediction is right, I can also get some benefits. If your prediction is wrong, I'm sorry, these properties must be used to make up for my losses."
"no problem."
Zhang Yong agreed wholeheartedly.
It is impossible to lose money. It is impossible to lose money in this life.
If you don’t make a lot of money, you will be sorry for your status. In the future, I will recruit some people and form a few consortiums...
hey-hey……
The future is bright.
but……
The premise is to get through these eight years first!