"How does this matter have anything to do with them?"
Mao Qiming stood up in a flash, his eyes glaring with disbelief on his face.
What the hell kind of joke is this?
The involvement of Sakura Country undoubtedly made the whole matter more complicated.
"We don't know the specific situation, so we can only wait for them to explain it in person."
In other words, they have to wait.
But by this time, another seven or eight hours had passed.
Not only Mao Qiming was present, but everyone else could not sit still. It was obvious that they were not willing to give them even a shred of respect.
Just when everyone was getting impatient, the door to the conference room was finally pushed open, and the Sakura Country envoy walked in arrogantly.
"Sorry, we're late."
They said they were sorry, but the playful smiles on their faces showed that they didn't care at all.
Mao Qiming and others were unhappy, but out of politeness they still stood up to greet him.
But before they could get up, the Sakura people had already sat down, so that the hands stretched out by Mao Qiming and others were awkwardly hanging in the air.
But that's not the most extreme thing.
The most outrageous thing was that an old man among them actually sat directly on the main seat.
As a foreign mission, when you go to other countries for exchanges, you have to sit in the guest seats both emotionally and rationally. It is obviously rude to the extreme to do so.
From this point of view, their lateness is definitely not an accident, but intentional!
Are you here to discuss cooperation?
This is more like just here to cause trouble!
At this moment, no matter how well-educated Mao Qiming and others were, they couldn't help but look down.
But these bastards pretended to be stupid and asked, "What are you doing standing still? Sit down!"
Mao Qiming was about to have a seizure, but an old man on the side stopped him and shook his head at him.
"Mr. Mu, this..."
"We have to bow our heads when asking for help. What is more important, our face, or the lives of the residents of Qingping City?"
For the sake of the safety of Qingping City, Mao Qiming had to choose to tolerate it even though he was reluctant. Who asked them to ask for help now?
The main seat and the surrounding positions were occupied by people from the Sakura Kingdom. Mao Qiming and others could only sit at the bottom. As senior leaders of the Dragon Kingdom, they had to give up their positions to some young boys.
After looking around, the old man suddenly said with emotion: "Speaking of which, I have a long history with your Dragon Kingdom."
"Oh? Mr. Yamamoto has also been to Dragon Kingdom?" Mr. Mu asked with a smile.
"I have never been here, but my grandfather has been here. He killed many people here and slaughtered you Dragon Country people like pigs and dogs. Hahaha. When he returned to China, he became a national hero and was loved by everyone. I The family also rose to the upper echelons of society because of his great achievements.”
"I have to thank my grandfather here. If it weren't for him, we wouldn't be where we are today. Applause!"
Yamamoto smiled friendly and clapped his hands.
The other Sakura people sneered and clapped along.
moment!
The temperature dropped to freezing!
Even Mu Lao, who had always been harsh, could not help but open his eyes angrily and become angry.
That period of tragic and desperate history is a pain that cannot be mentioned in their hearts. If the other party mentions it at this time, it will undoubtedly add salt to the wounds of their entire nation.
This is trampling on their entire nation!
What's the difference between that and slapping them in the face with a big mouth?
This is nonsense!
Mao Qiming and others were furious.
At this time, there was a young man on the other side who said arrogantly: "Clap your hands? Why don't you clap your hands? Are you Long Country people so rude?"
"WCNM, what do you want to do?" A middle-aged man with flowers on his shoulders yelled and stood up from the table.
He stared angrily at the group of bastards in front of him.
"Hahaha, don't mind, I just made a harmless joke." Yamamoto said with a smile: "You can't be so stingy, can you? Can't even make such a joke?"
And the young man mocked: "Teacher, I heard that people in the Dragon Kingdom are very old-fashioned, and now it seems that it is indeed true."
"Mr. Yamamoto, we respect you as a guest and have been tolerant from just now until now, but some jokes are impossible to make." Mr. Mu said without being humble or arrogant: "Besides, you are not joking like that, but an insult to our entire nation! "
"Is there such a thing?" Yamamoto pretended to be surprised: "Could it be that you people from the Dragon Kingdom are too glass-hearted?"
"What the hell do you mean?" Mao Qiming also roared angrily.
At this time, no bloody Dragon Country person can bear it.
Mr. Mu's face turned completely gloomy: "Mr. Yamamoto, did you come all the way here just to humiliate us?"
"Mr. Mu is serious, how could we be so boring? We are indeed here to discuss cooperation with you." Yamamoto said with a playful expression: "Although I know you are very angry, I think you should restrain your temper, because Only we can help you now."
"In other words, even if we shit on your heads now, you have to endure it, right?"
Upon hearing this, Mao Qiming and others' back molars were almost broken.
These scum deserve to die!
Even though Mr. Mu had a thousand reluctances in his heart, he had to force himself to calm down at this time.
"How are you going to help us?" Mr. Mu asked stiffly.
"You also know that the world has changed, and mysterious events are happening everywhere. Those ugly and terrifying things cannot be killed by gunfire or cut by knives. No matter how hard we rack our brains, we are still exhausted. Our citizens are deeply affected by them. Harmful."
"I think our family was at its peak at the time, with outstanding military exploits, so the Sakura Kingdom gave us privileges and allowed us to build our own private army. But what happened? It was just a mysterious incident. Ten thousand people, a full ten thousand A fully armed soldier, not a single one of them will be left alive!"
Speaking of the past, Yamamoto felt a little lonely: "It's not just us, the men in the entire Sakura Country are brave enough to fight and kill. They have never been afraid of anyone. But in the face of those things, we really have nothing to do..."
"They cannot be killed or driven away, and they are deeply malicious to all living creatures, especially human beings. What is even more frightening is that they have as many methods as a woman's hair and can kill a city casually. people."
"I often feel that if humans are God's creation, then those things must be the devil's embryos!"
Mu Lao and others frowned, listening to Yamamoto's ramble with emotion, but they really couldn't tell what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.
Mysterious incidents occur frequently around the world. It is no longer news. Countries are also racking their brains to find ways to deal with it. How can they be like Yamamoto and suffer miserably here?
Will selling miserably solve the problem?
However, the climax is here!
Yamamoto sighed and said with a far-reaching gaze: "So, in order to protect the safety of the people and protect all mankind from those things, we made a plan many years ago!"
"We name this plan the Outer God Project!"
