Nanyang Dan falls to the island.

In front of a white marble villa, several indigenous soldiers patrolled back and forth with rifles on their backs and forth.

Around it is a wall more than three meters high, and a lookout is also built inside.

There were many warning lines on the road outside the door.

Similarly, there are also slogans that indicate that outsiders are prohibited from approaching here.

In the living room of the villa, an indigenous general in military uniform was sitting on a leather sofa with a cigar in his mouth, sucking mist.

Opposite, there was a middle-aged man sitting, with a typical Chinese appearance.

"Mr. Wang, my military expenditure is not sufficient this month. You Chinese merchants need to come forward to support me. Is it okay?"

The indigenous general asked carelessly, with a cruel and vicious look in his eyes.

Hearing this, the middle-aged Chinese frowned slightly.

He sighed softly: "General Spender, it may be difficult to deal with the additional military expenditure. Now some Chinese businessmen specialize in playing stage dramas with me. Yesterday they also proposed that in addition to normal taxes, they would no longer accept any blackmail..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a bang.

The indigenous general slapped the armrest of the sofa and stared at the middle-aged Chinese: "Mr. Wang, pay attention to your wording. This is not blackmail or blackmail. This is the price you yellow-skinned monkeys should pay."

Then, he took a deep breath of the cigar and spit out a wisp of smoke from his mouth.

"If you disagree, I have no objection and will not force you to pay military expenses."

Speaking of this, the indigenous general paused for a moment.

A ferocious and fierce look was revealed in the vicious Triangle's eyes.

"I can ask my soldiers to get it by themselves. At that time, I'm afraid I'll just get the money. I'm afraid many yellow-skinned monkeys will be chopped off their heads, just like they did twenty years ago."

When he heard the other party mention twenty years ago, the middle-aged Chinese on the opposite side couldn't help but tremble.

In my mind, extremely bloody scenes appeared.

"Haha, my soldiers haven't touched women for a long time. I heard that there are many good girls in your Chinese area. I think those soldiers should be happy to go and have fun with you Chinese girls."

When the indigenous general spoke, his hideous expression showed unconcealed desire.

"General Spender, it's not that I'm unwilling to help, but the key is that some Chinese businessmen are becoming more and more dishonest. Now they are so amazing that they are actually buying weapons in secret and want to resist."

The middle-aged Chinese were talking while carefully examining the face of the indigenous general.

"This Chinese merchants rely on the support of the Shuimen Gang, and do not take me seriously at all. A few days ago, they even pointed at their noses in public and insulted me. They are your lackey accomplices."

Speaking of this, he pretended to be indignant and shouted: "This group of people is ungrateful and increasingly lawless. They even proposed to maintain public order in the Chinese area and crack down on crimes against Chinese people. In fact, the real purpose is to resist the general and your tribe."

These words made the indigenous general's face even colder.

In Nanyang, local indigenous people commit crimes against Chinese people can be said to be a normal practice.

Most of the indigenous people were lazy in nature.

And Chinese people are very diligent and good at accumulating wealth.

Therefore, in the eyes of the natives, Chinese are fat sheep.

Every once in a while, they would go to the Chinese area to blackmail and do everything they could.

Sometimes, mass violent attacks will be launched and Chinese people will be massacred.

This situation has lasted for hundreds of years and has not changed at all.

But now, those Chinese businessmen actually want to resist.

This behavior is simply unforgivable in the eyes of the indigenous generals.

"Mr. Wang, you immediately provide a list of Chinese merchants. I will send troops to pull out the people one by one, shovel their houses, steal their women, take away their wealth, and tie them to wooden stakes to burn them alive."

There was a sense of cruelty in the gritting voice.

The indigenous general at this moment seemed to have become a bloodthirsty beast.

Cruel and bloodthirsty are the nature of the natives.

The Chinese surnamed Wang on the opposite side nodded, and suddenly remembered something again.

He said slowly: "General Spender, there is no need to be such trouble. I have a good idea here, not only can I catch all those Chinese merchants who have bad intentions in one go, but also can completely eradicate the resistance forces of Watermen."

This sentence aroused the interest of the indigenous generals.

He twisted his neck and asked gloomyly: "Tell me, what's the point?"

"Ahem!"

The young Chinese surnamed Wang coughed twice and said with a little complacent voice: "General, as far as I know, in the past two or three days, Shuimen will hold a tribute meeting, and local Chinese who have connections with them will go to Yanhuang Hall to watch the ceremony."

"In addition, many overseas gang members will also come to attend the ceremony, and leaders of all sizes from all over the Water Gate will appear at the tribute meeting."

"General, then you can take the opportunity to send troops to surround Yanhuangtang and shoot all the Chinese on the spot. All the disasters will be solved at once. Wouldn't it be pleasant!"

After hearing this idea from the middle-aged Chinese, a satisfied smile appeared on the face of the indigenous general.

He stood up and walked closer.

He raised his hand and patted the middle-aged Chinese shoulder hard.

"Mr. Wang, you have a good idea. Just do what you said just now. After killing those big fat meat in the Chinese area, we can eat whatever we want."

The middle-aged Chinese who was praised was full of flattery.

He quickly stood up, lowered his head and laughed, "Of course, the fat meat is eaten by the general and your subordinates. It is enough for me to drink some soup with the general."

Then, a wretched smile appeared on his face: "General, President Zhang, who has been making things difficult for me in the Chinese Chamber of Commerce, his daughter and wife are both beautiful. At that time, I will catch them and send them to the mansion to taste in person."

"Mr. Wang, you have won my trust and are my friend of Spender."

The indigenous general opened his arms and gave the Chinese middle-aged man a big hug.

The two men who were in love became more and more intimate.

"General, since the plan has been made, I will go back and prepare first."

The middle-aged Chinese bent over and said respectfully.

"Okay, I'll wait for your good news."

The native general laughed and waved at the other party.

Under his gaze, the middle-aged Chinese slowly walked out of the living room.

Looking at the other party's back as he left, the indigenous general muttered to himself: "The traitor is always more cruel and terrifying than the enemy. This sentence is really true at all."

While speaking, the corners of his mouth were gently pursed on his dark face, outlining a ferocious smile.

In the sinister eyes, cold and tyranny flashed.

Danluo Island, airport exit.

A group of Chinese young men in strong outfits stood in two neat rows, as if they were welcoming some big shots.

Their waists were bulging, and they could tell they were carrying weapons with them at a glance.

Everyone's face showed a long-trained look of wind and frost.

As the flight arrived, a passenger left one after another.

Among them, the most conspicuous one is a duo of a man and a woman.

The man was wearing a sportswear and big sunglasses.

When you walk, you are lazy, but you have a breathtaking majesty.

It's like a tiger walking in the woods.

It seems to be leisurely and contented, but it is actually murderous.

The woman who came alongside him was even more eye-catching.

A pair of jade arms are as beautiful as the snow.

She wore a tight black vest on the upper body, which made her slender waist look completely unobstructed.

The tight jeans outline the plump and full outline, and the charming smell is about to emerge.

The pedestrians around them couldn't help but look at each other.

A series of peeking eyes, either bright or dark, focused on the woman.

But she seemed to have suddenly realized that the black toad mirror blocked her passionate eyes like autumn waves.

"The weather in Nanyang is too hot, and the East China Sea is winter, so it still feels like summer here."

The man next to him felt the heat wave coming and couldn't help but complain.

A relaxed tone and a calm expression seemed to be an ordinary tourist who was traveling around the mountains and rivers.

The woman next to her pursed her lips slightly and laughed softly: "Mr. Lin, there is no distinction between spring, summer, autumn and winter in Nanyang, only the difference between rainy season and dry season."

"Sister Qiangwei, we are old friends, don't be so polite, just call me Lin Yu."

The man who spoke was Lin Yu, who and Xu Wei rushed from the East China Sea to Nanyang.

This sentence made a look of anger flash in the beautiful eyes under the sunglasses.

Old friend?

You are welcome?

Think about the previous experience of being turned away in the East China Sea, so why don’t you be polite among old friends?

Until now, Xu Wei feels so depressed that her teeth are itchy when she thinks about it.
Chapter completed!