Just as Nie Li was retreating tactically and considering the words to write a letter to Emperor Nisho, some incidents occurred on the San Francisco Bridge in the beautiful country.
Nie Li planned to conquer the entire island country quickly and quickly, so that he could return to the court with his troops.
I haven't seen my daughters-in-law for many days and my second sister is also thinking about it.
The most important thing is, will the little girl know how to call daddy?
As my thoughts wandered, on the San Francisco Bridge, a handsome National Police officer wearing a pointed hat was yelling angrily at a yellow-skinned man about thirty-four or five years old.
Fake, etc. is used as a back-and-forth word.
The yellow-skinned man also had anger on his face, but his anger was suppressed by reason.
He has a big bald head and wears a pair of elegant glasses, as if to cover his bald head, he also wears a hat.
Civilization hat.
"Mr. Police, I ask you to apologize to our race. I, the Chinese, are not pigs."
Then he looked serious and affirmed with righteous words: "I am an official from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of China. This trip is for our students who are studying abroad. I follow the formal procedures!"
"Now, I ask you to apologize!"
I am not weak at all just because this is not my country.
The white policeman in the pointed hat snorted: "Yellow-skinned pig, that means you, and you! You are not welcome in San Francisco."
The country's defeat led to very unstable domestic emotions, especially the middle class, who could not accept all this.
"Okay, I'll take note of it, and I'll let our diplomats communicate with your consul!"
The man turned to leave.
But little did he know that the white policeman wouldn't let him go.
He said to the two young policemen behind him: "I suspect that he is a spy. Now he needs to be taken back for interrogation. Take him away!"
This is completely unreasonable.
The white people walking around ignored it all.
However, there are always those yellow people and Chinese people who are trying to make a living overseas and they can't stand it.
"What? Don't you claim to be the first in the law? Are you the first in freedom?"
"Are you going to imprison this gentleman? This gentleman has already said that he is a diplomat and followed the normal procedures. Aren't you going to investigate?"
The white police officer saw someone speaking up.
He snorted coldly: "What? I'm just going back to investigate? Do I need you to teach me how to do things?"
And he lifted the man's hat very arrogantly.
Laughed.
Pointing at the big bald head, he said: "Come and look, this is the pig whose tail has just been cut off! Haha! Inferior nations are inferior nations."
Very unreasonable.
The Chinese people around him were so angry that they were itching their teeth.
They all wanted to come forward to speak.
On the contrary, the man was very calm. He bent down to pick up the hat that fell on the ground, put it on his head, and then clasped his fists and raised his hands to the surrounding people.
"Tan thanks everyone for speaking up, but don't be greedy for peace in this muddy water. It's easy for me to get in now, but it's hard to get out!"
He took a deep look at the white policeman.
This person provoked him for no reason, even if he surrendered, he felt that this matter was not innocent.
Otherwise, if he was a diplomat who came in through normal channels, wouldn't these people be able to find him?
Therefore, I was afraid of causing harm to Chi Yu, so I had no choice but to persuade the people around me who spoke uprightly.
It's not easy.
"Let's go, Mr. Officer, I don't think I need to wear that thing anymore, I won't run!"
Unexpectedly, the white police officer's face became even more angry when he saw the confident Tan Jin.
"You have to wear it. How do I know you won't run away?"
"Also, put your head in your hands and kneel on the ground!"
The demands are becoming more and more excessive.
But Tan Jin agreed one by one and just knelt down, but he refused to do so.
Let the two little policemen hold me down.
Just don't kneel down, the lower body is stable.
"You want to resist?"
Tan Jin chuckled: "A man was born between heaven and earth, and he only kneels before heaven and earth as his master. Who do you think you are?"
After saying this, the white policeman was angry, but there were too many people at this time.
"Okay, take it away and talk about it when you get back!"
But he was short-handed, so he provoked Tan Jin again, and slapped Tan Jin on the face. Although the slap didn't hurt, it was insulting.
Tan Jin sighed inwardly.
He felt that he had reached the limit of his endurance.
Born in a Tanji family, he practiced martial arts since he was a child and got into countless troubles. His father used a stick to forcefully pull out a top student.
A few days ago, I entered the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.
It can be regarded as a glorious ancestor.
My father even held a big banquet and threatened that I, the Tan family's musical star, would come down to earth.
Tan Jin could all imagine that as long as he responded to his matter, it would be a big event and would inevitably spread back to the country.
I don’t know how my father felt when he saw Wen Quxing fighting.
But now he really can't bear it anymore.
It was too late, but soon, Tan Jin quickly grabbed the white policeman's jaw, moved his feet slightly, and then kicked him up.
The white policeman was thrown to the ground.
Howling in anger.
"Assaulting a police officer, how dare you attack a police officer?"
Regardless of the pain, he put the whistle he had prepared in his mouth.
Beep beep beep!
"Someone is attacking the police! Someone come quickly."
Tan Jin, who had moved his hands, still had the gentle look with glasses, and his mouth began to spread around three generations of white people.
In the hands, on the feet, the movements are not slow.
The white policeman who was whistling kept twitching.
"Beep?"
"Beep beep beep!"
The intermittent whistles followed Tan Jin's beating and actually played beautiful music.
The white policeman regretted that he would not have rushed him if he had known about it.
He felt that Tan Jin was not easy to deal with.
Five or six policemen quickly rushed out of the crowd, and then more.
The Chinese people who were watching the excitement also ran away in a hurry.
One after another, people sneaked away without attracting anyone's attention.
Tan Jin followed the principle of fighting one person and fighting two people, and the fight was hearty.
Until finally, a gunshot rang out.
A white police officer shot into the air.
"Squat down, no one is allowed to move! If you move again I will shoot!"
When Tan Jin saw it, he was ready to fire his gun, and he squatted on the ground quickly, as obediently as he could.
It seemed like he wasn't the one who just hit someone.
It was obvious that this man was an official, and he kept talking about Fake. He ordered people to uniform Tan Jin, put him in shackles, and said coldly: "Take him away."
At the San Francisco Police Department, the commissioner looked at Tan Jin who didn't say a word and felt a headache.
Then he looked at the dark-faced boss beside him and said cautiously: "Congressman Charles, why don't we wait and try again? Give him a try?"
Charles said with a dark face: "As soon as possible! We must let him speak and tell us something useful. What is he doing here? Otherwise, why would it be a joke to use so many people?"
He was very angry.
This Tan Jin is too hard-boned! More than he expected.
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