Subtitle of this chapter: The real owner is here!

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20:25 GMT.

“Woo…”

A truck suddenly drove into this section of road in front of the Japanese Embassy.

I don’t know why, but the car was driving in a crooked manner, which made people feel worried.

"Clang!"

Finally, the truck drove onto the sidewalk as expected and hit the street lights. However, because the truck was not fast, the vehicle was not damaged much and did not make a particularly loud noise.

"laugh……"

However, thick water vapor emerged from the front of the car, and the water tank must have been broken.

"What's going on?"

"Let's go and have a look!"

Seeing this accident, the security guards and policemen in front of the embassy naturally gathered over. And those "passers" also followed them to the car.

"Man, are you okay?"

A policeman walked to the cab and asked at the driver inside.

"I, I'm fine..." A strange lizard-like face appeared in the car window, and a black muzzle, "Don't move!"

"Oh my God!"

The policeman knew it was not good, but he still loyally picked up the whistle hanging on his chest and put it in his mouth...

"clang!"

Chen Long shot immediately, and the bullet hit the other party's chest, and the strip fell down in response.

This dull gunfire is the signal of the beginning.

The "guests" and "passers" all pulled out their pistols that looked a little weird and pulled the trigger at the security personnel not far ahead of them without any mercy.

The reason why we have to be divided into two groups is to be able to get close to these security personnel.

Just imagine if a truck drove in front of them and got out of the car with black-robed monsters, of course they knew something was wrong. Even if they didn't pull their guns and attacked, they ran to one or two, or blew the sirens like that stick, it would make the action impossible.

"Clang, tanglang, tanglang, tanglang..."

Naturally, there would be no missed shooting at such a close range, so nearly ten security personnel were all lying on the ground.

However, none of them died immediately, and most of them did not even shed blood. These people either fainted on the ground or rolled around and crawled around with humming sounds.

In fact, a major principle for "Comrade Tai Sui" to plan this action is to try to avoid killing people, and it is best not to die alone.

As the same goes, the Cyrius people should be civilized, fraternal, and kind as terrorists.

Therefore, they all use pistols modified from the starting gun. The bullets inside not only use rubber bullets, but also reduce the gunpowder.

However, even if the reduced-installation gunpowder was used, the gunshots would inevitably be heard.

“Quick, fast, fast.”

"Stay at the door and don't worry about those idle people!"

With Xiao Pohai's order, all the black-robed guests in the car jumped off, while the others put on black robes with big red flowers on their chests and put on zodiac masks.

Of course there were other people at the scene, most of them couldn't figure out what was going on, but some of them had already run away with their brains.

"Check the weapons!"

They all carried Chicago typewriters on their backs, with either revolver or Browning on their waists, and several grenades were hung.

"Get the equipment!"

Six of them were divided into three groups and lifted three large boxes from the car.

"Comrades, come with me!"

Then, under the leadership of Chen Long, these eleven zodiac signs rushed towards the gate of the embassy...

"Your British Empire is not good at these few generations."

Our Master Yuan shook his head and sighed, "His Excellency Churchill, look at you now British people, who are unwilling to die for your great cause of dominating the world of the British Empire, and even the British-Japanese alliance will be betrayed..."

"How would Queen Elizabeth, who annihilated the Invincible Armada, feel?"

"You can't let those who hinder your empire's hegemony die. You can't even deal with a small Ireland, and you also have to guarantee that the Americans will not interfere..."

"How can this make the late emperors of the Hanover dynasty who have dealt with the Corsican monster?"

"The most important thing is that you British people are not even willing to raise the next generation for the British Empire..."

"Will Queen Victoria, who pushed the empire to the top, cry out in anger?"

When World War I broke out, the population of Britain was about 45 million in 1913, and in 1939, on the eve of World War II, the number was only 47 million. But even so, it was much more than France, with the Gaul chicken rising from 40 million to 41 million.

In fact, Germany was not much better. It was 65 million in the first battle, and by 1933 it was only 66 million. However, after His Highness controlled his throne to Austria, Sudeid, the Czech Republic and western Poland, there were finally 80 million Hans.

This is the curse of industrialization.

"If this continues, can the Sun-Don't Set Empire have enough willing population to maintain your largest empire in history?"

"From me, this British Empire will be over sooner or later!"

He looked around everyone and sneered, "Will you be worthy of the ancestors of the empire?"

As soon as these words were spoken, they all changed their expressions. However, the white skins next to them became very disdainful, looking at the Chinese like they were looking at clowns.

Churchill laughed in anger: "Hahaha..."

"Hahaha..." With him taking the lead, the others laughed.

What about these words? It’s okay to say that the Americans who have resold their lives in the British Empire. What qualifications do the Chinese who were beaten by the great powers have?

But Yuan Yanshu still looked calm and stood there with her hands behind her back.

He maintained a sneering expression on his face, and said in his heart, "Smile, laugh, laugh, laugh. I'll laugh a little more, because you can't even cry after a while."

Churchill cried out and said, "Dr. Yuan, we British people can't do it, are you Chinese people okay..."

Just at this moment, the band in the hall began to play.

"Master Fool" immediately gave himself a thumbs up. Is he very accurate in this time?

In this way, only the historical story of my mistake of beating Fatty will be left in history.

In another twenty years... this pretentious slap period will be a little longer. However, at that time, it will once again confirm your sharp lips, outstanding eyes and extraordinary insights.

The music came in time, but it was too discouraged to listen to it. No wonder the Japanese Empire could not grow up, and the national anthem "The King's Age" was similar to Ai Yue.

After hearing this song, everyone in the hall knew that the real owner was coming.

Churchill had no choice but to glar at him fiercely and shut up.

Sure enough, I heard the prose chant loudly and said: "His Highness, Prince of Digong, the Great Japanese Empire, is here!"

After the Japanese national anthem was played, the majestic tone of "God Bless My King (Queen)" sounded again.

I have to say that the British national anthem still has a little meaning, otherwise there wouldn’t be so many countries copying it as their national anthem. That’s how Tsarist Russia and Erdezi did it.

"The Duke of Cornwall, Duke of Rosassi, Earl of Kalik, Baron Renfru, Lord Outer Island of Scotland and Lord Scotland and His Highness the Prince of Wales!"

Listen, the prose and ritual officer is also a technical job. It is also a skill to report so many titles in one go.

Above the high stairs, two young men wearing dresses, ribbons and medals were standing side by side...the height was a bit different, so they walked down together instead of "in unison".

One of them is naturally Hirohito, whom we Master Yuan had met, and the other handsome young man is naturally Edward VIII, who "loves beauty but not the country" in the future.

His full name is Edward Albert Christian George Andrew Patrick David. This name includes the names of his grandfather Edward VII, his grandfather Christian VII, his father George V, and the guardian saints of England (St. George), Scotland (St. Andrew), Ireland (St. Bode), and Wales (St. David).

Coincidentally, the Prince of Wales was also born in 1894, the same age as our Master Yuan.

The two of them walked to the platform among the steps and waved to everyone below.

The following two or three hundred guests bowed their heads and the women curtsy.

Foreign Minister George Curzon and Japanese Minister to Britain Keishiro Matsui walked up the ladder.

They bowed to the two princes and gave in to each other a little, and Curzon first came to the speakers.

He nodded to everyone, then took out a piece of paper from his pocket and said, "Ladies and gentlemen. On behalf of the Prime Minister of the Empire, George Lloyd, I would like to thank His Highness Prince Digong, the Great Japanese Empire for the invitation..."

After hearing this, Yuan Yanshu felt a little regretful. The current British Prime Minister probably won't be able to come.

"Clang, tanglang, tanglang, tanglang..."
Chapter completed!