"They went too far!"
"I can't bear it. I'm going to shut up these bastards!"
Listening to the slander and abuse of the Chinese people around, Zhou Bingbing and Qiu Yihan couldn't sit still. They both clenched their fists and clenched their teeth.
Not far away, Zhang Weiguo was also ugly. Even Hu Zhenzhen, the owners of Huaxia street and the members of the investigation group brought by Lu Tianlong were angry one by one.
This group of Dutch people should humiliate the Chinese people, can't bear it!
"Don't take them for granted. The best way to be humiliated is to fight back."
Lu Tianlong light mouth, business is not big, but clearly spread to the ears of Zhou Bingbing and Qiu Yihan.
The voice is calm, with a trace of indifference. It seems that there is a kind of magic power, which makes Zhou Bingbing and qiuyihan and others calm down slowly.
"Cough, they're just gibberish. Don't worry about it, Mr. Lu."
This time, general Philip of the Netherlands spoke. He seemed to be explaining, but in fact, he had a trace of pride in his eyes.
If one or two people scold the Chinese people, maybe Lu Tianlong will hit them directly.
What can we do now? Can he really fight one by one?
Carlyle and David, sitting next to him, are also complacent. Although they are deliberately hiding, they can still make people feel proud in their hearts.
"Add another 200 million to buy Wang Zhenying."
Lu Tianlong doesn't pay any attention to these people and speaks lightly.
"200 million? Good
As soon as David's eyes lit up, he nodded his head and asked the attendant nearby to record it.
For ordinary people, 200 million is an astronomical number, but for people at the level of Lu Tianlong and David, it can only be regarded as a trifle.
Take the Myron consortium as an example. They are now the largest financial consortium in Europe, with assets of more than 100 billion billion.
However, if we can win hundreds of millions from Lu Tianlong, David and others will be very happy.
The important thing is that they can make Lu Tianlong and Huaxia eat shriveled through this incident. This is what they want to see most.
"Are you sure you will win?"
Qiu Yihan frowns slightly and feels that Lu Tianlong is impulsive. After all, the competition on the ring is no longer just about money, but about the face of China.
"Who knows." Lu Tianlong shrugged and wrote lightly.
“……”
Autumn is cold and speechless. How can this guy compare with his own installation? Isn't he afraid to be struck by thunder.
"Roar."
"Huaxia boy, get out of here. Byna can blow your head with one fist."
"Yes, we will not be grateful to you for giving us money for nothing. We will only laugh at you for being a silly fork, ha ha ha!"
In the ring, those top social audiences in Holland and even Europe are still wantonly mocking Wang Zhen, a Chinese boxer on the stage.
Wang Zhenzheng, a Chinese boxer on the stage, is making the final preparations. He stretches his body and his face is cold. It seems that he has not heard the abuse from the audience.
He could pretend he didn't hear, but the fellow countrymen in Huaxia street were not happy.
They just don't care what kind of identity and who those people are. They can't bear to insult Huaxia so openly!
In this way, there will inevitably be conflicts.
Even those compatriots in Huaxia street were almost besieged by the surrounding guys. Fortunately, the security guards of the boxing ring finally mobilized and managed to suppress the incident.
This makes autumn cold and Zhou Bingbing, even Zhang Weiguo's face even more ugly.
"Well, they probably just didn't mean to."
"You see, the security guards of the ring have isolated them. Mr. Lu should not be angry. After all, this is not Huaxia street. You can't pull your Chinese team here and shoot all the people here."
"The identity of each of them is not simple."
Listening to the riots coming from behind, the deputy director of the Dutch national police, kayolpi, said with a smile.
He is obviously satirizing Zhang Weiguo, Lu Tianlong and others. Before, on Huaxia street, the police he took was directly disarmed by Zhang Weiguo's brother. This tone of voice has been holding back.
Now I feel proud!
After all, those who can sit in the Cartier hunting ground are some of the top-level personnel in Europe. If Lu Tianlong and Zhang weiguozhen dare to act wild here, they will surely cause a great sensation in Europe and even the whole world.
"It's just that they didn't want to."
In the face of kayor's sarcasm and satire, Lu Tianlong just smiles.
"But I promise to have an impressive evening for all of them today."
After that, Goulong no longer talks to the evil dragon."Well, I'd like to see how Mr. Lu can make them have an unforgettable night." Kayuer thought Lu Tianlong was just pretending to be a match, and he didn't put a smile on his heart.
In any case, according to the current situation, we can face Lu Tianlong and Huaxia in this Cartier hunting ground tonight.
After that, it's time to kill Lu Tianlong!
"Bang bang bang!"
While they were talking, the battle between Beina and Wang Zhen on the stage had already begun.
The two men were almost the same in body shape and strength. From the very beginning, they began the most brutal fight against each other.
To tell you the truth, Lu Tianlong has seen that the strength of Baina is slightly higher than Wang Zhen. In the end, if there is no special situation, Baina will win the battle.
However, at the beginning of the battle, the fierce Wang Zhen is like a ferocious beast, bursting out with more than expected energy.
Maybe he was stimulated by those sarcastic and abusive people under the stage. He surpassed himself and exceeded the limit!
At the beginning of the battle, he even suppressed the opposite Byna with his powerful and incomparable impact!
"What's the matter with you, Benner? Hurry up and kill this Chinese boy for me!"
"That's right. That Huaxia boy must have taken the medicine, otherwise how could he be so powerful?"
"Get rid of him..."
It seems that Byner is at a disadvantage, and thousands of people under the stage erupt into crazy shouting and abusing again.
Obviously, all of them are biased against China. They don't know whether it is the Dutch high-level who intentionally guides them or whether they have their own problems.
"It seems that Wang Zhen is going to win."
Seeing Wang Zhenyi's blow on the chest of Baina, Zhou Bingbing excitedly waved his fist and called out.
From the beginning to now, Wang Zhen is in an advantage, which makes her particularly excited.
"Not necessarily."
Lu Tianlong beside him frowned slightly and threw a basin of cold water on Zhou Bingbing.