my fairy maid

Chapter 380 Guo Xiaotian

As soon as this letter came out, I was immediately shocked!

Finally someone is willing to stand up and take responsibility for these cases!But who is this vengeful god?Because the posting is in Japanese, most people think that this vengeful god is Japanese.

The amount of information contained in this letter is simply too great.

Not only did he mention the name Scarlet Temple, but he also mentioned a Chinese Hongkonger named Yin Boqiao, and the massacre of fourteen people who died in Mohai City, China not long ago.

Therefore, this letter on the Internet quickly spread to China, and the case of Yin Boqiao was exposed by the people, even with pictures. Pictures of the scene were posted.

Mr. Quincy, who was supposed to be sympathetic, was suddenly overwhelmed by more and more condemnation.

There was also a voting option on the Internet, and such a voting option appeared almost at the same time in China and the United States. The vote was almost one-sided to blame Quincy, the owner of the Scarlet Temple.

Many people called on the US police to file a case to investigate this appalling case of extermination through the Internet.

On the contrary, some netizens pointed out that in this letter, the god of revenge warned Quincy not to break the law again, proving that the god of revenge made these mysterious and bizarre thefts out of justice and loyalty to friendship.

Some people believe that although the God of Vengeance stole a large amount of property belonging to Quincy, but did not hurt innocent people, they actually named the God of Vengeance as a messenger of justice and did justice for the heavens.

The most exciting and exciting thing was that someone who didn't know who simultaneously posted a post in well-known forum communities in the United States, China and other countries, exposing that the Scarlet Temple was actually a transnational killer organization.

The most wonderful thing is that followed closely, and released some detailed data, a certain year, a certain day, a certain place, who died, a total of more than ten sets of such data, and finally pointed the finger at the Scarlet Temple.

The whole world is in an uproar!

The US police began to investigate the Scarlet Temple!

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On the plane from Philadelphia to Huaxia Mohai, Fan Qiangqiang flipped through the newspaper of the day he asked the stewardess to come, and read the dense English newspapers.

Seeing the report that the Scarlet Temple is a killer organization, Fan Qiangjian guessed that Cheng Leijiang must have done it.

Obviously, Cheng Leijiang guessed that the God of Vengeance was himself, so he made such a cooperation.

Fan Qiangqiang smiled and muttered secretly: "Happy cooperation!"

Closing his eyes, Fan Jianqiang dozed off.

After the trip to the United States these days, although Fan Jianqiang is very comfortable, he also feels that he is really too busy and doesn't have much time to spend with his family.

And you have to work hard all the time to strengthen yourself.Looking around, the Ouyang family, the Cheng family, the Li family of Yalan Huanshe, the Qin family of the Scarlet Temple, and the enemy Dongfang family who have not yet been activated.These forces are like giant ships sailing on the sea with [-] tons, and I am more like a small sampan. Beside these giant ships, I may be hit and sunk at any time!

This trip to the United States is said to show muscles and strength, but why not survive in the cracks?

pressure!From the moment he and Dongfang Xiangchen turned against each other, huge pressure existed!Fan Jianqiang felt that he was like a tireless running horse, if he stopped, he would be caught and ridden.

While he was complaining about himself, he suddenly heard noises coming from the seats in the back rows.

An American flight attendant angrily said to the man on the left seat: "Sir, please respect yourself and me, I can sue you."

That man is from Huaxia, with a shoehorn face, a flat nose bridge, thin and thin, with thinning hair and a high hairline, a pair of small mung bean-sized eyes with eye circles like pandas, he looks like a lot same as the people who got it.

"What did you say? I can't understand English!"

The plump stewardess immediately switched to Chinese and said: "Sir, you just molested me! I want you to apologize to me immediately, otherwise I will reserve the right to sue you!"

The skinny Huaxia man's face turned red immediately, and he shook his head again and again: "I didn't insult you! I didn't at all! I was sleeping just now!"

A white man next to him smiled and said in English: "Huaxia people are the most dishonest. I saw him touching the stewardess' buttocks."

On a long-distance flight from Philadelphia to Mohai, almost all the passengers on the plane choose to sleep. Almost no one in the back seat saw what happened just now.

Fan Jianqiang heard the disrespect towards the Chinese people in the words of the young white man, and immediately couldn't help retorting in English: "Mr., please use your brain when you speak, you are suspected of racial discrimination, you know ?”

The white young man glanced at Fan Jianqiang disdainfully, and said, "I mean this Chinese man is dishonest, and I didn't mention you."

"That's the best, please respect the Chinese people, and please respect yourself."

The white young man then muttered to his companions in French: "Chinese people are so boring."

Fan Jianqiang loosened his seat belt, stood up suddenly, glared at the man, and said in French: "If you dare to fart with your mouth full, believe it or not, I will slap you in the mouth?"

The white young man said in astonishment, "You can understand me when I speak French?"

"Speak Italian if you have the ability!" Fan Jianqiang said in Italian.

"No matter how capable you are, try Spanish?" Uncle Fan switched to Spanish again.

"Can you speak German? Shut up if you don't! How dare you look down on us Chinese people!" This time, Uncle Fan spoke German.

The white youth was dumbfounded, completely dumbfounded.

At least half of the people on the plane were Chinese. Although they couldn't understand what Fan Jianqiang said, they all knew that he spoke a different language, and there were loud applause immediately.

A man with a Northeast accent cheered: "Brother, good job! Give us Chinese people a face!"

Fan Jianqiang clasped his fists and said with a smile: "You're welcome, you're welcome, I just can't understand how those foreigners look down on us Chinese people."

The man from the Northeast said: "That's right, we Huaxia people don't have a high international status. When we travel outside, we are always looked down upon by foreigners. I'm used to it."

"How can we get used to it? They look down on us because they are afraid of us and don't understand us. The most important thing for us Chinese people outside is not to be weak. If there is a reason, we must fight for it. Others look down on us. We ourselves We have to think highly of ourselves, if we feel inferior, can others still respect us?"

The Northeast man said loudly: "That's right! Well said! Brother, you really like me! My name is Guo Xiaotian! What do you call my brother?"

"My name is Fan Jianqiang."

"I want to change seats with the person next to you, Brother Fan, please tell him."

Fan Qiangjian saw that he had a hulking back, slanted temples, and a heroic figure, and he had the air of Yang Wuji, the leader of the dragon group, and his heart moved. This person's face should not be mediocre, so he couldn't help secretly guessing the identity of this person.

Sitting next to Fan Jianqiang was a foreign old man in his 60s. Fan Jianqiang laughed at him and said in English: "Sorry, sir, I met a friend and I want to chat with him. I would like to ask you a question, old sir. Will you change places with my friend?"

The foreign old man smiled politely: "No problem."

"thank you very much."

Guo Xiaotian also smiled and said thank you to the foreign old man, and sat down on the seat next to Fan Jianqiang.

"Hahaha, Brother Fan, I admire talents like you very much. I'm just stupid. I don't care if I have half a bucket of English, and I don't even know how to speak Mandarin. Tell me, what you just said is What language?"

"Spanish, German, French and Italian."

Guo Xiaotian stretched out his thumb: "Add English and mother tongue, and you can speak the languages ​​of six countries!"

"Where is it, I am not good at learning."

"Brother Fan is being modest. In fact, what I admire most about you is not how many foreign languages ​​you can speak, but the boldness you have just said for us Chinese people!"

"Brother Guo, I think, if I don't speak, you will, right?"

Guo Xiaotian said awkwardly: "I definitely will, but the premise is that I can understand what people are saying. I can only speak a few simple spoken English, and I can stay in a hotel, ask directions and so on."

At this time, two flight attendants on the plane came over and asked the flight attendant and the wretched-looking Chinese man. The man was still defending himself, but Guo Xiaotian couldn't help but interjected: "I said brother, if it was really you who did it, how dare you do it?" If you do it, you dare to do it, and if you apologize to others, it will be over."

The man looked wronged, as if he was about to cry: "It's really not me. If it was me, I would admit it if I admit it. Even if she sues me, it doesn't matter if it is the law of the United States or China. If it is a big deal, I will punish you." It's not that I can't afford the fine, the problem is, it's not me at all!"

He looked at Fan Jianqiang for help, and said, "Little brother, you are good at English, can you tell me something for me?"

Fan Jianqiang said, "It's really not you?" He looked at an eleven or twelve-year-old Caucasian child on the other side of this person, and the Caucasian youth who had just argued with him on the opposite side of this child.Obviously, the angle of the white young man on the opposite side is wrong. It is impossible for him to have such long hands. The two most suspicious people, except for this wretched man, are the little boy on the opposite side.

"Really not, I swear, I swear with my personality, I never touched her, I was sleeping, I was working in the laboratory for a few days before I returned to China, I worked for more than 30 hours in a row, which Feel free to touch people's butts!"

Seeing his demeanor, Fan Jianqiang didn't seem like he was lying.Looking at the little boy, the kid was actually concentrating on reading. It wasn't surprising at first, but it was because everyone was watching the noisy situation outside, and this kid, didn't he have any curiosity at all? ?This is not in line with common sense!

After a little observation, Fan Qiangqiang found that the little boy hadn't turned the page for a long time, and he knew it right away.

Fan Jianqiang stood up with a smile, and walked up to the two flight attendants and the flight attendant.

"Allow me to say a few words, I know that if you sue him, he will be in danger of going to jail, maybe many years, he will lose his job, maybe even his wife will leave him, many People will condemn him, humiliate him, and look down on him," Fan Jianqiang said in English.

"Of course, if it was really what he did, it is his own fault and he deserves it. As his compatriot, I will definitely not protect him. However, if he was wronged, isn't it too unfair to him? Is fairness too cruel?"

"So I hope that those who have really made a mistake can have the courage to stand up and admit it by themselves, and don't be a coward. If you are wronged like this next time, you will feel bad, right? Show a little man's courage, Have the courage to admit mistakes."

Fan Jianqiang didn't say these words for the stewardess and the two flight attendants, he said while looking at the little boy out of the corner of his eye.

The little boy's face was flushed red, and suddenly he burst into tears.

Fan Qiangqiang looked at the little boy with a smile, and said, "Boy, it doesn't matter. Be brave and act like a little man. I know you are just curious and a little mischievous. You admit your mistake to this big sister, big sister." My sister will forgive you."

The little boy hummed, and looked at the stewardess in front of him in shame: "I'm sorry, it's my fault, it's none of that person's business."

……

A small turmoil subsided, the wretched and skinny Chinese was very grateful for Fan Jianqiang's help, and thanked Fan Jianqiang repeatedly. During the conversation, he learned that this person was Wang Zuke, a Mohai native, a professor of medicine research, this time he was going to United States business trip.

Aren't professors usually polite?This Wang Zuke looks nothing like him in appearance.

This person is not good at words, talked with Fan Qiangqiang and Guo Xiaotian for a while, but often couldn't get in the way, and then said that after returning to Mohai, he wanted to invite Fan Qiangqiang to dinner, but Fan Qiangqiang politely refused him.

This Guo Xiaotian, on the other hand, is very talkative and eloquent. He talked about the customs of Northeast China, many interesting things, Sino-US relations, and Sino-Japanese relations.

When the plane was about to arrive in Mohai, Guo Xiaotian offered to exchange phone numbers, and offered to invite Fan Qiangqiang to dinner. The enthusiasm of the people from the Northeast made Fan Qiangqiang unable to refuse. implicated, so agreed.

This Guo Xiaotian likes to socialize very much, so he called Professor Wang to join him. Soon, the plane landed at Mohai International Airport.Wang Zuke's wife came to pick him up at the airport, and Guo Xiaotian was picked up by two of his friends, one surnamed Zheng and the other surnamed Zhou. Xiao Zheng drove a big Benz, which happened to be crowded enough to fit him.

Fan Qiangqiang's Aston Martin was parked in the airport parking lot, but seeing the situation, he felt embarrassed to drive the car out, so as not to be misunderstood that he was showing off.

Guo Xiaotian asked Xiao Zhou to call and book a high-end hotel for dinner, and then drove to the hotel.