Chapter 1086

Needless to say, the person who asked meidailu to arrange the future affairs quickly was Fang Yuan.

After meidailu turned around, he stared at him fiercely, as if to kill, and hissed, "you dare threaten me?"

Fang Yuan smiled, raised his hand and said, "Mr. Meidai, you are not qualified for me to threaten you. And I never threaten anyone. "

I don't threaten you. I really want you to die -- that's the real meaning of Fangyuan's words.

"You, you --"

It was as if from the seemingly joking surface around, Mei dailu felt the real killing intention under the smile. Mei dailu jumped to his heart and didn't dare to look at him again. Instead, he looked at group leader Dong and shouted hysterically: "group leader Dong, do you let the diplomats stationed in China be indifferent to the threat of guangtianhua day? I want, I want to lodge a serious protest to your government and government through the embassy now! "

Team leader Dong's face was not so good, and it was even more ugly.

Team leader Dong also hated the medailu Dynasty, which fanned the flames in this incident and tried hard to make things worse. However, the Oriental people had the skin of "foreign envoys". Even if the Chinese side wanted to hold him accountable, it had to solve the problem through proper channels (that is, the foreign Affairs Department) through consultation.

If you don't take that way and hurt him in this way, it will definitely lead to international disputes (which are also international disputes that all officials have to deal with carefully), which is a responsibility that team leader Dong can't afford.

Mei dailu Chao knew this better, so he put pressure on group leader Dong. At the same time, he also quickly calculated in his mind: when he got out of here, he ran to the Oriental Embassy in China as fast as possible.

In a sense, the Embassy of any country in the world in China is its own independent and independent territory. Anyone who dares to intrude without the permission of others' embassy is regarded as invading the territory of other countries, which will trigger international disputes and become the fuse of hostility and even war between the two countries.

"Square."

In an instant, team leader Dong weighed out the disadvantages of embarrassing meidailu Dynasty, which was far greater than the significance of punishing him. He coughed and looked around, and said kindly, "in view of some real relationships, I miss you --"

Fang Yuan raised his hand and politely interrupted group leader Dong: "leader, I want to remind you that I'm not an official. Naturally, I don't care about your officialdom rules. Also, I don't think asking him to call home to arrange the aftercare is a threat, but only advice. "

"Mr. maydai."

Fang Yuan said, then looked at meidailu Dynasty, smiling and kind: "you should know better than anyone that threatening this thing doesn't work. If it works, then this incident will not be so big, right? "

Meidailu didn't speak, but stared at the square fiercely. After a moment, she snorted coldly, turned around and walked down the steps quickly.

Everyone could see that he felt the real existence of some kind of danger. When he stepped down the steps, he stepped empty, rolled down the steps and fell into a rolling gourd.

No one screamed. Whether Chinese or Oriental, everyone just looked at him quietly, got up with the help of his assistant, and limped out of the corner door.

"Don't you go away and wait for lunch here?"

Fang Yuan put his hands on the podium and looked down at hundreds of Oriental people below. He looked very friendly with a smile, but his eyes were obviously extremely annoying.

Hundreds of proud Oriental people, none of whom stood up to protest Fangyuan and scolded them to go away in public. After all, they were scolded as bastards. It's too polite for them to smash eggs at the Chinese flag.

"Fuck off, fuck off, fuck off!"

I don't know who it was. When those Oriental people went out, they suddenly waved the Chinese national flag and shouted in cadence.

This way of shouting slogans is very contagious. It immediately encouraged all the Chinese people below to wave small flags and shout to get out in a very rhythmic way.

Then, the Oriental people went away in silence.

And those reporters were politely invited out by the security guard: the press conference is over. What are you still doing here? You really want to wait to be taken care of?

The foreign-related chapter on the incident of the Japanese being Bian in the southeast mountainous area of the Tang Dynasty came to an end.

I believe that minister Liu, who was half killed by an egg, knows what to do, so that the world can see through the dirty attempts of the Oriental people, and should be condemned by justice.

As for the officials of the Tang Dynasty, how to deal with some cadres who made mistakes does not need outsiders to participate. It's just housework.

There is no doubt that in this incident, the Oriental people who jumped up and down and attracted great attention in reality and on the Internet have become a laughing stock after the truth came out. Once again, they are good at reversing black and white and despicable human nature. It is a reminder for people all over the world: be careful when dealing with them in the future.

After these people left the conference hall, the atmosphere at the scene was much more harmonious. At first, someone clapped and whistled on the stage, jumping and jumping like a festival, as if it was their arrival that made the Oriental people go away with their tails in their hands.

Of course, the guy named Fangyuan still has some small credit.

When the big guys reveled, they didn't notice that many people in black suits came in from the outside, held all the exits of the conference hall, looked nervously at the podium, and put their right hand under the suit.

Fang Yuan saw it, but pretended not to see it. He still stood in front of the table and stared at it with a smile. It seems that he is concentrating on enjoying the happiness of the big guy.

Laura also saw it. Her eyebrows wrinkled up immediately, came up to Xia Xiaoyun's ear and whispered, "President Xia, something's wrong. It's best to let the big guy leave here first."

After Fang Yuan stepped onto the rostrum, Xia Xiaoyun sat in a chair near the window, crossed her legs and put on a posture of watching a good play.

To be honest, Fang Yuan's performance after his appearance was mediocre, which was not in line with his original publicity character, except that it was wonderful to threaten meidailu to quickly arrange the aftermath.

For example, even if we let Guitian Lianghe go, we have to break his legs.

For another example, since he has threatened medaiuru, why not just light him up?

Xia Xiaoyun felt that meidailu Dynasty, whose teeth were pulled out, must look much more handsome than now.

But Fang Yuan let them go so easily, which made Xia always feel very sorry. At this time, she had scolded him for being a loser 800 times in her heart. She didn't restrain these ideas until Laura came together to remind him that the situation was wrong and hurriedly looked back.

"President Xia, look at all the windows and doors."

According to Laura's tips, Xia Xiaoyun looked at those places: in front of each door and window, there were two nervous black suits. Through the glass, she could see that there were also guards outside.

"These are Guo Yiqin's people."

Xia Xiaoyun frowned and then loosened her disdainful mouth: "ha ha, is he out of his mind? Dare he try to round up Fang Yuan in such a place?"

"Anyway, I think we should get out of the hall first."

Laura whispered, "these people are all organized by us. If there is any accident, we can't explain it to other people's families."

"Well, you're right."

Xia Xiaoyun stood up and walked quickly to the center under the rostrum.

Sitting on the chair over there are several bosses of the Tang Wang shopping mall who support Xia Xiaoyun to organize people to come here. They are also very good patriots. Otherwise, they would not come to the scene in person at the risk of offending the leaders of the Tang Wang.

"Fang Yuan, you shouldn't show up at this time."

Li Wenguang walked to Fangyuan and whispered.

After Fang Yuan sneaked back to Lihua mountain, king of the Tang Dynasty, he once heard Greene tell him about the incident carefully. He knew that Li Wenguang, the director of the Municipal Bureau who had just been transferred, was trying to protect Qin Dachuan.

It is said that the video of Li Wenguang patting the table in public and yelling at the Oriental's nose at the meeting was once uploaded on the Internet (now deleted).

Just now, I saw Li Wenguang's attitude with my own eyes, so Fang Yuan was still very fond of him. After listening to him say this, he picked his eyebrows slightly: "Oh, Li Ju, why do you say that?"

"I know what your idea is when you suddenly show up. You just want to use the innocent people in the hall as a shield to coerce the people in relevant departments. You don't dare do anything to you."

Li Wenguang spoke very simply, raised his finger to the people still reveling below, and his tone increased: "Fangyuan, do you have the heart to let these ordinary people full of blood be implicated by you?"

With a smile on his face, Fang Yuan asked, "why only talk about the masses, not the officials?"

Li Wenguang's mouth moved and didn't speak.

Fang Yuan laughed more happily: "do you think that few officials are good people and there is no need to take life and death into account?"

Li Wenguang still didn't speak.

Of course, he did not agree with Fang Yuan's statement. Although Qin Dachuan became like this, which was directly related to the on-site leaders' eagerness to "stop things and round people", the vast majority of people still tacitly agreed to this decision from the perspective of the overall situation.

If everyone knew the truth long ago, who would let the Asians jump here?

"Why don't you talk?"

Fang Yuan raised his hand and patted Li Wenguang on the shoulder.

Li Wenguang said bitterly, "what do you want me to say?"

"I want you to say that no one wants to die, no matter what world he comes from."

The smile on Fang Yuan's face converged and said coldly, "you're right. I deliberately appeared on this occasion to make a deal with Guo Yiqin with these innocent people."

Li Wenguang asked, "what if he doesn't agree?"

Fang Yuan looked up and looked at the ceiling lamp on the ceiling.

In the conference hall of Nuo University, there must be at least dozens of ceiling lights. Today, the sun is shining outside and the lights are not on, but you can vaguely see a rectangular thing lying inside, that is, a time bomb.

Li Wenguang's face suddenly changed. When he turned to leave, Fang Yuan said faintly, "you'd better not touch it. The detonating method is a horizontal device, which is very sensitive."

The so-called horizontal device detonating method means that the detonator of the bomb is composed of two steel balls on the same horizontal plane. When the person trying to dismantle the bomb touches the ceiling lamp, destroys the same level of the two steel balls and makes them collide, the bomb will detonate.

"Let them go, if you're still a man."

Li Wenguang's face turned whiter, clenched his fist, stared at the square, and said word by word, "I'll stay with you."

"You can't stay. I don't care much about your life and death. "

Fang Yuan smiled disdainfully, leaned on the podium, took out a cigarette and held it in his mouth as if no one else lit it.

"I'll stay."

After finishing word by word, Li Wenguang turned and walked quickly to team leader Dong.