Super dictator.

Rolling and crying, begging for support from the red ticket fire line, Xiao Chong has more than [-] words every day, isn’t it worth your vote for a red ticket,\(^o^)~

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The second ghost manager saw the British master boss appearing, so he scrambled forward and hugged his thigh.

The two devils tearfully accused Wei Jichen of his crimes: "Mr. Richard, these two Chinese people don't take our British Empire seriously at all. Not only did they hurt people, but they also smashed so many things. If you dare to dine here, where will the face of our British Empire go?"

It's a pity that his face is swollen, he speaks casually, and his voice is very weird, which seems a little funny for a while.

Wei Jichen glanced around coldly, threw an ingot of horseshoe silver on the table, flicked his sleeves, took Su Zhiniang's little hand and said, "Let's go."

A hero doesn't suffer from immediate disadvantages. Seeing that the opponent has a large number of people, Wei Jichen still thinks it's better to avoid the edge for the time being.

It's a pity that the Englishman Richard won't let him go so easily. Richard saw that the guests around him were pointing and smiling, and there were even one or two Germans and Frenchmen among them, who seemed to be talking about Wei Jichen's skills just now. How extraordinary.

Richard raised his hand lightly, and the Indian guards raised their guns and aimed at Wei Jichen.

"Sir, do you want to leave after hurting someone? Don't you Chinese have such a barbaric style?" Richard is in his thirties, wearing a tuxedo, speaking slowly, and his gestures are all gentlemanly. Style, looks personable.

"Is this another gentleman's demeanor of your British Empire, pointing the gun at the customers who come in?" Wei Jichen retorted.

"I didn't see the customer, I only saw two clowns shouting here, doing their hands in such a noble and elegant place, what is it if it's not a clown?" Richard bowed slightly to his surroundings, which caused a burst of commotion from the surrounding British people. Applause.

"Could it be that your country is only allowed to shoot and hurt people, and I am not allowed to fight back? Even your country's laws say that you are forced to defend yourself." Wei Jichen couldn't help seeing Wang Huaiqing appearing at the intersection with seven or eight personal soldiers. I was determined, and I was not in a hurry to leave.

Sitting slowly on a chair beside him, Wei Jichen snapped his fingers.

The soldier in front seemed to have eyes behind his back, put away his gun, and respectfully took out a beautiful mahogany box from his arms, placed it gently on the table, and then called carefully, slowly Slowly took out a thick long cigar, cut off the end of the cigar with a special cigar, and placed it between Wei Jichen's fingers.

Wei Jichen held it to his lips. The soldiers had already lit a long match and sent it under the cigar. Wei Jichen turned it around a few times to heat it up, and then blew it back a few times to blow off the smoke from the match just now. He took a light breath on his upper eye.

"Tell me, what do you want to do." Wei Jichen asked slowly, ignoring the stunned Englishmen around him.

Several British guys with cigars on their bodies touched their cartons quietly, and decided that after going back, they must change to a special packing box. They also remembered Wei Jichen's actions just now, what is elegance?That's called elegance.

Richard was stunned for a moment, and just now he came back to his senses. Seeing that the man from the Qing Dynasty was showing off his territory again, he felt even more displeased, and said coldly: "I have already informed the patrol room of this matter. Intentionally hurting people and destroying personal property is enough for you to stay in prison for a while."

On the other side of the street, more than a dozen Chinese patrolmen, led by a British inspector, hurried over in small steps.

Wei Jichen's personal soldiers and Na Bo patrol arrived almost at the same time.

Both parties rushed into the restaurant at once, both glaring at each other.

"My lord, are you not injured?" Wang Huaiqing walked to Wei Jichen's side and asked with his head bowed.

"What can I do, protect Zhiniang." Wei Jichen stood up while talking.

Over there, Richard also told the general situation to the British Inspector.

The British inspector was about to speak when Wei Jichen waved his hand and ordered in a cold voice: "Brothers, fire their guns, whoever dares to resist will be shot."

Both Richard and the British inspector changed countenance, while the Chinese inspectors took a step back in fear.

At the same time, he thought in his heart: who is this person who dares to provoke the British, he should take it easy.

Wei Jichen's soldiers were one in a million, all killing people with nothing to count. They had just come off the battlefield, and they all carried a strong evil spirit on their bodies.

After Wei Jichen gave an order, several soldiers quickly stepped forward, staring fiercely at the Chinese patrol and Indian guards.

"Didn't you hear that, my lord told you to put down your guns."

"Fuck, put down the gun." Seeing that the policeman in front was still holding it up, the two guards couldn't help but punched and kicked the policeman, only to beat the policeman's head and blood, and wailed endlessly.

When the other patrolmen saw them, they all quietly hid behind the British inspector, pointing their guns at the ground, obviously not daring to act rashly, they were all veterans, and they knew that they could not mess with this matter.

The soldiers of the guards came forward and collected them one by one.

The British inspector couldn't believe what he was seeing for a while.

An Indian didn't believe in evil, and just about to move when he raised his gun, Wei Jichen moved as fast as lightning, and concentrated on his wrist with a snap.

The Indian screamed, and the rifle fell to the ground, causing everyone in the restaurant to feel insecure.

Originally, these guests gathered around to watch the excitement, but now seeing that Wei Jichen's side had actually fired a gun, they couldn't help yelling, and hurriedly retreated ten meters away to watch the development of the matter.

"Whoever moves again, die!" Wei Jichen raised his hand and shot again, knocking down the hat of the British inspector who was about to draw his gun.

The British inspector was trembling with anger, seeing so many people on his side hiding behind one by one, not daring to go forward, he couldn't help shouting angrily: "You trash, come forward."

Those patrols who were just doing things for money, met such a vicious guy as Wei Jichen, whoever dared to step forward, would turn half green and half red, and even backed away.

Seeing that the command had stopped moving those people, the British inspector could not help but stand up and scolded Wei Jichen, "Who are you? You dare to attack the police of the British Empire. You are destroying the relationship between your Qing Dynasty and the British Empire."

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that in the Chinese territory, it's not up to you to make the decisions." Wei Jichen gave up as soon as he saw it, and with a wink, the guards guarded him, and walked slowly towards the door go.

At the entrance of the restaurant, when gunshots were heard, hundreds of people had gathered around at some point, all pointing inside.

"When did the British Concession become your domain of the Qing people!"

The crowd was separated, and the British chief inspector of the patrol room, Wilson, walked in slowly with more than 100 soldiers.

"Gentlemen and ladies, I'm sorry to disturb your meal." Wilson took off his hat and bowed to the guests in the restaurant.

Wei Jichen's face couldn't help but become ugly.

"Sir, I admire your courage to cause trouble in the concession of our British Empire. This inspector has just accompanied the imperial consul to sign a treaty to expand the concession with Dao Sheng Xuanhuai, Tianjin Customs of your country. What is the name of this gentleman? "Wilson asked with a smile.

Although he had a pleasant expression on his face, his words carried a lot of meaning.

In the First Sino-Japanese War, China was defeated, and Britain, France and other countries took the opportunity to expand their concessions in Tianjin without authorization. The Qing government protested to no avail, so they had to send Sheng Xuanhuai to negotiate the re-demarcation of the concessions.

What Wilson meant was that even if your government didn't dare to say anything when it encountered our British Empire, how dare you provoke us?

"My lord is Wei Jichen, commander of the Wei Zijun!" Although Wang Huaiqing and the others were surrounded, they were not afraid at all.

"Wei Jichen?" Wilson thought for a while, and then suddenly realized, and then said with a smile: "I thought who had such courage. It turned out to be Wei Jichen, a famous Qing general who led troops to defeat the Japanese army many times."

"Of course!" Wang Huaiqing straightened up and said proudly.

Wilson's eyes turned cold, and he said gloomyly: "Wei Jichen! Hmph, even if the emperor of your country comes to the concession of our British Empire, he must abide by the laws of our British Empire. Whoever offends the dignity of our British Empire, no matter who it is, will be severely punished by our British Empire."

"Come on, take these lunatics back to the patrol room for questioning." Wilson said with a sneer.

This time, more than 100 police officers encircled them, relying on their numbers.

"My lord, what should we do?" Wang Huaiqing was worried, and asked Wei Jichen's opinion softly.

Although Wei Jichen was extremely angry and furious, he knew clearly that if he and others dared to resist, with the arrogance of the British, the British Chief Inspector on the opposite side would definitely dare to order to shoot.

At best, he would be humiliated by the British when he was brought back to the patrol room. I believe that the imperial court would definitely send people to negotiate if they got the news.

"Go with them." Wei Jichen felt deeply humiliated. On the battlefield, he had never flinched, but now, he could do nothing but let others humiliate him.

"My lord." Seeing Wei Jichen, who has always been tough, suffer such humiliation, the guards screamed in empathy.

"Damn it, fight them, you won't pay if you kill one, but you can make money if you kill a pair." A soldier shouted loudly.

"Put down the gun, don't think about your own sake, but also think about the life of the adults." Wang Huaiqing reprimanded the soldier with tears in his eyes.

All the soldiers bowed their heads deeply.

The Chinese watching outside the door heard that it was Wei Jichen who was trapped inside, and he was about to be captured by the British at this time.

There was a commotion involuntarily, and they all began to clamor.

"Let General Wei go!"

"Let General Wei go!"

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The excited roar of the crowd followed one after another.

Wei Jichen has a great reputation. He is not only a hero in the eyes of ordinary people, but also a spiritual pillar of this decadent and backward country.

Arresting him to go to the police station in the British Concession was not only an insult to Wei Jichen alone, but also an insult to the entire nation. Anyone with a little sense of shame in their hearts would stand up.

The scene got out of control for a while.

Wilson didn't care so much. With an order, more than 50 patrolmen turned around and pointed their guns at the clamoring crowd. He would kill anyone who dared to step forward.

Tears welled up in Wei Jichen's eyes. This country could still be saved, but he couldn't let ordinary people sacrifice for him. Only he could keep this shame in his heart deeply.

Wei Jichen clenched his fists tightly, his nails pierced deeply into his flesh, he didn't want to see bloodshed, and was about to step forward to persuade the people.

In the restaurant, a slender and meticulously dressed old Englishman suddenly walked up to Wilson and whispered something in his ear.

Wilson's complexion changed drastically, and he followed the old British man's eyes to look into the restaurant, and then, regardless of the noise here, he walked over quickly.