Xiao Letian was extremely angry. The poor child in front of him was wiping his tears with his dirty sleeves and holding the back of his head with his other hand. The rock just hit him on the back of the head.
The tin lunch box rolled to the ground, and the four big snow-white meat buns were covered with dust. The child cried helplessly and had no idea what he had done wrong.
"Asshole!" Xiao Letian yelled and pushed away the soldier who was protecting him. "Who did it? Shameless! A child was given two extra buns and he actually hit someone with a stone? Is there any gentlemanly behavior..."
"Murderer Xiao Letian, go back to Asia... You are not welcome in Europe! Murderer... war criminal!" Suddenly an angry roar rang out from the end of the team.
Xiao Letian was stunned. He never thought that the stone was not meant for the children, but for himself.
At this time, the entire escort team was alarmed. Hyoutarou led more than 20 sword-drawing members to cooperate with the Imperial Guards to directly protect the head of state inside.
"Father, don't worry. With your son here, you won't be in any danger!"
"Get out of the way and let me see who it is... Send the child away and give him some money for medicine... Why are you holding me back?" Xiao Letian wanted to struggle forward, but how could these soldiers let him go? Go ahead and surround him three times to protect him.
Liu Dadao, who was cooking, dropped the spoon and stretched out his hand to pull the beaten child aside. "Let me see, is something okay? There's a big bulge, but it's not bleeding. Don't be afraid of the child. Go home quickly..."
Grabbing a handful of coins, the total value of which seemed to be two or three pounds, Liu Dadao stuffed them all into the crying child, "Go home quickly..."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."
"Oh, you kid, you are so stubborn... Just wait!" Liu Dadao rushed over to pick up the lunch box from the ground, took a full box from the iron pot and stuffed it to him.
"Let's go, look at this mess, go home quickly..."
That's right. In just a short time, the scene was already in chaos. Countless police officers rushed from all directions, blowing sirens and coming to maintain order.
The citizens who were queuing up didn't know what was going on, and all of them looked behind them in stunned silence. At this moment, there was another noise, and dozens of stones flew from the sky, making these citizens scream.
"Who are these people? Why are they here to cause trouble..."
"Go back to Asia, you are not welcome in Europe... war criminal Xiao Letian... murderer Xiao Letian!"
"Someone is protesting! It's the French and Tsarist Russians. They are protesting against the Chinese again... leave quickly, it has nothing to do with us, let's disperse..."
A good food promotion event was disrupted by fifty or sixty protesters. These people protested behind the crowd with clenched fists. Stones flew flying, countless dishes were spilled, and several bites of stir-fried vegetables were knocked over. iron pot.
The fragrant egg drop soup was sprinkled all over the floor, and the fragrant pineapple custard meat was splashed with countless soups by stones. These delicacies were completely inedible.
The crazy protesters kept shouting in Russian, French and accented English, repeating the phrases war criminal and murderer. It seems that the Europeans' street-swearing culture is far less extensive and profound than China's.
Reporters also rushed up. They surrounded the protesters and took photos, and the chaotic scene was recorded.
In fact, no matter what era, the police are the last group of people to arrive. When they formed a human wall and started to stop these protesters, the group of thugs had already rushed to a position less than ten meters away from Xiao Letian.
Hyoutaro held the hilt of the sword in his right hand, and he was almost about to order a counterattack. As long as these thugs dared to rush within the attack distance of the sword, he would not have the slightest kindness.
"Hyoutaro! Control your emotions, let's retreat... We don't want these things anymore, we are ready to retreat!"
"Father! Just let them go like this? Do you need to arrest a few people alive to get witnesses? I don't believe it. Didn't the police even notice that fifty or sixty people gathered here?"
Xiao Letian looked coldly at the protesters who were shouting hoarsely, "Do you still need evidence? Without the release of the police department, who could come to my side with so many stones on their backs?"
"This is to give me power, this is to hype up the topic to discredit me! It seems they are afraid of our publicity offensive!"
"Stop talking nonsense and leave immediately! Let the reporters handle this..."
As expected, the National Police Agency received secret instructions. So many people caused trouble and triggered a diplomatic conflict. In the end, they only blocked it without making any arrests.
A group of police officers held hands to form a human wall to hold back the protesters, allowing them to yell and curse wildly and throw stones at will. On the other side of the human wall, reporters jumped up and down excitedly.
"The murderer Xiao Letian escaped... He is afraid of this killer from the Far East! Let our relatives go, the murderer!"
"Public trial of Xiao Letian, he is a war criminal! He killed countless French citizens, let him pay with his life..."
These people were organized protesters, and Xiao Letian would not reason with them at all. Under the protection of soldiers and police, the head of state's carriage immediately turned back toward the East Palace.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Letian's itinerary had been exposed. There were no fewer than three waves of protesters blocking the way. Stones hit the carriage carriage like raindrops, and all the windows were smashed.
The most unlucky ones were the Imperial Guards and Hyoutarou's sword-drawing team. They suffered the most stones, and each of them could only protect their heads with their arms and run quickly on both sides of the carriage.
"Damn it, I can't stand it anymore. Father asked me to rush over and kill them!" Hyōtaro yelled.
"Shut up! Do you know how many reporters are watching us right now? Be honest with me and act out the love story for me without any resistance... This is an order!"
The embarrassed group immediately caused a sensation in the whole city. London citizens knew this group of Chinese people. They watched groups of French and Tsarist Russian thugs insulting the heads of state who besieged the East, and their faces were ashen.
Finally, they couldn't bear it anymore. Some of the British citizens who were watching shouted, "These Chinese people have donated countless donations to our schools, hospitals, and churches... They also gave us so much delicious food. We can't watch." They were bullied!”
"This is Britain, not the territory of the French and Tsarist Russians. We cannot allow thugs to cause chaos! Disperse them and help the police catch these thugs!"
The continuous good deeds finally paid off. Kind-hearted citizens, especially low-level workers, took spontaneous actions to surround the protesting thugs.
Their idea is simple. The Chinese have not harmed Britain at all. They have even done countless good deeds in London. Such people should not be rudely attacked.
But I didn't expect that things would change as soon as they took action!
Note: Thanks to book friends Song Yusi and Hi Ge for their red envelope support!
