The flame shot up high into the sky, and the sky that didn't even have half a star in it turned red from the smoke. What shocked the crowd the most was that the majority of the staff members who came out from the embassy were completely naked. Even with their toes, they could tell what they were doing inside the embassy!

"Eight!" "Check with me. I must find out who set the fire. Call all the security personnel of the embassy over. I want to ask them what they actually do for food!" Tian Zhongyesheng looked at the burning embassy, and the three corpses violently jumped.

Tian Zhongjixiang looked at the streets around the embassy, his face revealing a look of panic. He did not care about his clothes, and anxiously walked in front of Tian Zhongyesheng, looking around, he panicked: "Big brother, something bad happened! The blood fiends that we planned to use to defile the Yanjing's dragon veins were all burnt away by the fire!"

"What?!" Hearing that, Tian Zhongyesheng felt as though he had suffered a heavy blow, for a moment, he felt the world was spinning, and his entire person was about to faint. Using a blood fiend to defile the Yanjing's dragon veins was the mission given to him by Yin Yang Laos. Given the current situation, how could he explain it to Tai Lang of the East River?

Tian Zhongjixiang turned his head and looked around blankly, then said: "It's over, this time it's definitely over. If Grandmaster Dongjiang knew about this, our lives would definitely not be preserved!"

Tian Zhongyesheng's face turned ashen, he sat down on the ground and looked at the raging flames in the embassy, his lips moved nonstop, but he could not even say a complete sentence!

"I have to say, the two of you have really disappointed me!" At this moment, a young man in a white kimono with a malicious face appeared at the end of Embassy Street. He slowly walked in front of them, picked up a handful of soil from the ground and put it in front of his nose.

Hearing this, the already deathly pale faces of Tian Zhongyesheng and Tian Zhongjixiang, suddenly showed the joy of surviving a calamity. They struggled to kneel in front of the young man, and continuously kowtowed!

When dusk came, the courtyard was filled with cheers and laughter. Everyone gathered around Lin Bai, smiling as they looked at the newspaper in his hands. On top of the headline was the incident of an accident in the Fusang's embassy, destroying the news in one fell swoop.

"Brat, you did a great job, making those little scumbags no longer have a place to live, you can only rely on the power of our Government of China to arrange temporary offices for them, it would be much easier to monitor them then!" Old Man Liu shouted loudly. His subordinates had gotten involved with the lives of countless little scumbags, so they naturally did not have any good impressions towards him, nor did they have any sympathy for him.

After Lin Bai heard this, he was stunned. Then, a bright smile appeared on his face. He had set the fire up just to be quick about it, but now that the old tutor had spoken of it, he felt that he had set it off beautifully.

"I want to see if we can get Lin Bai to take out the things he got this time. I want to see how those little bastards will frame us and seek justice for him!" liujia clenched his fist tightly as he looked at Old Man Liu and asked solemnly. When she thought about how her son had suffered so much, she became so angry. Now that she had evidence, her first thought was to make these little devils look bad!

Liu Junwu shook his head, and said softly: "Now is not the time, the embassy just had a fire, so we will take out the evidence. I'm afraid many people would have guessed that this fire is related to us, and if those people with ulterior motives were to bring it up again, this matter might turn out to be unfavorable for us! "

"You have a good understanding of the military. The only thing we need to do now is to wait!" When the little devils' arrogance reaches its peak, we can take out these things and make it difficult for them to identify us! " Old Man Liu slapped the chair heavily, and spoke each word clearly.

Lin Bai nodded his head, and said softly: "Old Gramps' words are right, I want them to be at their most arrogant, and then accept this direct attack. I am really looking forward to see what kind of expression will appear on the faces of the passionate Fu Sang's people when they see the contents of the disc in my hands!"

That's exactly how it works. Military, contact the Ministry of Foreign Affairs recently and let them have a look at the evidence. Also, tell them to put up a tough front and have a good fight with the Japanese!" I want everyone to know that our Liu Family is not that easy to bully! " Old Man Liu nodded his head and slowly spoke.

A single word was enough to weigh a thousand kilograms. Old Man Liu was an unrivaled hero, fighting and killing on the battlefield, fighting his way up the ranks. Never would he have thought that when he was young, there would actually be someone who dared to set their eyes on him, the Liu family. This enmity was not something that could be easily understood with words. Everything that happened next would depend on the blood of the enemy!

In the forest surrounding the fishing platform, a group of young men were gathered together, discussing something. Moreover, these people were holding blunt weapons like baseball bats. Their eyes were filled with a murderous intent!

"Remember this. When we arrive at the press conference and see those Chinese reporters, beat them to death!" A short-haired man with a thin figure and a moustache swept his eyes over the group of young men before him and said slowly, "Remember, speak Chinese at all times when you are in the hall!"

"Grandmaster Eastriver, we will definitely keep your orders in our hearts. We will absolutely not divulge even the slightest bit of our identities to those Chinese people!" The group of young people placed their fists on their chests, looked at moustache man, and said solemnly.

moustache man nodded his head, and said in a tragic tone: "Go, Great Master Dongjiang, and I will forever remember your contributions! As long as we succeed this time around, we will be able to kill off one of the arms of the Chinese and cause them to be caught in an internal strife. They will no longer be able to pay attention to the movements of our Great Fusang Empire! "

Not long after, the spokesperson of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, Jin Kehuang slowly walked out of the fishing platform. He looked around, and then said loudly: "Liu Jingtian set fire to the criminal case, and we have already entered into the investigation stage. According to the investigation done by the police, there should be hidden secrets, so we should not go into details on this matter for now!"

"I have two questions! First, is it because the person in question is a descendant of your founding father, Yuan Xun, who delayed the investigation into the arson case? Secondly, did that case of fire at our embassy come from that founder of our country, Yuan Xun, to find someone else to do it? " Just as Jin Kehuang finished speaking, a journalist who wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and had the Fusang's menstrual flag on his chest spoke in a broken Chinese.

The moment the reporter said those words, the audience was thrown into a mess. The reporters started to whisper to each other, many of them taking out their small books from their pockets, preparing to write an editorial from now on to strongly criticize Government of China for his inaction in this matter.

"Please take note of your words, this matter regarding the fire at your embassy has been investigated. It was caused by the failure of the gas pipe maintenance in your kitchen!" As for your first question, as I said very clearly earlier, the case is currently being investigated. Jin Kehuang lightly tapped the table and spoke clearly.

The bespectacled reporter reached out to push the frame on his nose and said with a cold smile, "It's all because of your ulterior motives. I refuse to accept this!"

The commotion of the reporters outside the stage grew louder and louder. Everyone was repeating the same question as the reporter from before. Liu Jingtian's case of arson had an extremely bad influence and was already at the heart of public opinion. And with the Chinese authorities acting in such an ambiguous manner, they felt that there must be something shameful going on.

At this moment, a group of young men rushed into the press conference of the Fishery Platform. They were all wearing sunglasses and sun hats. They rushed in front of the reporters with murderous auras.

"Beat, beat this bunch of nonsense reporters to death!" The leading moustache man raised the baseball bat high up, and spoke to the youths around him with a murderous look on his face: "Old Gramps has orders, whoever writes anymore will be annihilated!"

"Beat these reporters who are spitting feces out of their mouths. Let's see who dares to randomly write those random things in the future!"

When the batons landed on their bodies, the reporters who were stunned by the sudden scene had their heads held high and they scurried away. The entire venue was filled with the cries of 'Father, Mother!'!

Jin Kehuang's face changed greatly as he quickly walked to the bottom of the stage. Pointing his finger at the youngsters who were beating them up, he said solemnly: "All of you stop, this is a diplomatic location, it is not a place for you thugs to cause trouble!"

But the group didn't stop, and the angle of their baseball bats was getting higher and higher. Then, the sword swung out with a heavy strike at Jin Kehuang's waist, turning him upside down!

Bang! Bang! Bang! The meeting place echoed with the muffled sounds of sticks striking flesh. At this moment, the snow-white carpet had already been drenched in the blood of many injured reporters!

"Stop! All of you, stop! " The corner of Jin Kehuang's eyes was indistinct with blood. He stretched out his hand and looked at the thug in front of him with a powerless expression.

As for the reporter, Fu Sang, who was groaning nonstop on the surface while covering his head with both hands, his small eyes were filled with craftiness!