Hidden Dragon in Qing Dynasty

Xiao Letian was extremely angry, the pitiful child in front of him was wiping his tears with his dirty sleeves, the other hand was supporting the back of his head, just now that rock had smashed into the back of his head.

The tin lunchbox fell to the ground. Four snow-white meat buns were covered in dust. The child was crying helplessly, not knowing what he had done wrong.

"Bastard!" Xiao Letian roared and pushed the soldiers who were protecting him away. "Who did it? Shameless! A child giving him an extra two steamed buns and actually smashing a rock into others? "Is there even a trace of a gentleman here …"

"Murderer Xiao Letian, go back to Asia... Europe does not welcome you! Homicide... "War criminals!" Angry roars suddenly sounded from the end of the line.

Xiao Letian was immediately stunned, he never thought that the stone was not aimed at children, but at him.

At this time, the entire guard group was alarmed, Bing Tai had brought over twenty Knife Puller s to protect the Head of the Guards.

"Father, don't worry. With your son around, you won't be in any danger!"

"Get out of the way, let me see who it is …" Send the child away, give him some medicine … Why are you stopping me? " Xiao Letian wanted to struggle forward, but how could these soldiers be willing to let him go?

Liu Dadao who was cooking suddenly dropped her horse spoon, reached out and pulled the child down, "Let me see, is there something wrong? "Aiyo, it's bulging in a big bag, but it's not bleeding. Don't be afraid of children, hurry back home …"

After grabbing a handful of coins, he saw that they were worth two or three whole pounds. Liu Dadao stuffed all of them into the hands of the crying child.

"Wuwuwu …" "My bun, I want a bun. I didn't even line up for the first two times. Today, I promised my mom I would give him the most delicious bun …"

"Aiya, child, you really are a tenacious one …" Just you wait! " Liu Dadao rushed over to pick up the lunchbox from the ground, and directly filled a whole box out of the metal pot and stuffed it in front of him.

"Let's go, look at this mess, let's hurry home …"

What he said wasn't wrong. In just a short moment, the scene had turned into chaos. Countless police officers rushed over from all directions, blowing their siren to maintain order.

The citizens in line looked behind them with their mouths agape. At this moment, there was a clamor as dozens of stones flew at them from the sky, causing them to scream out in pain.

"Who are these people? "Why are you here to cause trouble …"

"Go back to Asia, Europa won't welcome you... War Crimes Xiao Letian … Killed Demon Xiao Letian! "

"Someone is protesting! French and Russian, and they protest to the Chinese... "Hurry up, it has nothing to do with us. Let's disperse …"

Good food promotion would be ruined by 50 to 60 protesters holding their fists in protest at the back of the crowd. Stone after stone would fly into the air, missing numerous bowls and plates, and even overturning a few cooking pots.

The fragrant egg-flower soup was scattered all over the ground. The rich fragrance of the pineapple broth meat was splashed by the stones with countless amounts of broth. These delicacies were completely inedible.

The crazy protester kept shouting in Russian, French and English with an accent, repeating the words war criminals and murder demons. It seemed that the European culture of cursing was not as profound as China's.

The reporters rushed forward and surrounded the protester to take their pictures. The chaotic scene was all recorded.

In fact, no matter what era, the police were the last group of people to arrive. When they formed a human wall to stop the protester, the group of thugs had already rushed to a place less than 10 metres away from Xiao Letian.

Bing Tai held onto the Katana's hilt with his right hand, almost giving the order to retaliate. As long as these thugs dared to come within reach of the Katana's attack, he would not think kindly of them.

"Bing Tai Lang! Restraining our emotions, we changed to retreat... We don't want these things anymore, we're preparing to go back! "

"Father! Just let them go like that? You don't need to capture a few survivors to obtain a witness? "I don't believe that the police didn't notice any of the fifty to sixty people gathered here."

Xiao Letian looked at those protester s who were screaming at the top of their lungs coldly, "Do you even need evidence? Without the release of water from the police station, who would have been able to lean on me with so many stones on their backs? "

"This is what you're trying to intimidate me with, this is what you're trying to bring to bear on the topic of hype!" It seems like they are afraid of our advertising campaign! "

"Cut the crap and leave immediately! "We'll leave this to the reporters …"

Indeed, the police station had received a secret order. With so many people causing trouble and causing diplomatic conflicts, they were only there to stop them and not to arrest them.

A group of police held hands and formed a human wall, blocking the protester behind them, allowing them to crazily roar and curse. They casually threw rocks, while on the other side of the human wall, the reporters excitedly jumped up and down.

"Murderer Xiao Letian escaped … He was afraid of this assassin from the Far East! Let our loved ones go, murderers! "

"Public trial of Xiao Letian, this is a war criminal! He killed countless citizens of France, making him pay with his life … "

These people were all organized protester, Xiao Letian would never bother to reason with them, under the protection of the soldiers and police, the Head of the Guards's carriage immediately turned back towards the East Palace.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Letian's journey had already been exposed, and there were at least three waves of protester blocking his way. Stone pieces rained down on the carriage, and all the windows were shattered.

The most unfortunate ones were the imperial guards and Bing Tai's knife drawing team. They had endured the most of the stones, and each of them could only use their arms to protect their heads as they ran towards the two sides of the carriage.

"F * ck, I can't take it anymore. Father told me to rush over and kill them all!" Bing Tai roared.

"Shut up!" Do you know how many reporters are watching us right now? You better be honest and obediently act out this sentimental play for me. You're not allowed to resist at all … "This is an order!"

Londoner recognized this group of Chinese. As they looked at the group of French and Russian thugs cursing the leader who was besieging the East, all of their faces were ashen.

Finally, someone couldn't hold it in anymore and shouted from the surrounding British citizens, "These Chinese people have donated countless sums of money to our schools, hospitals, and churches …" They even gave us so much food, we can't just watch them get bullied! "

"This is Britain, not the land of the French and the Russians. Disperse them and help the police catch these thugs! "

The good deeds that they had done were finally rewarded. The good citizens, especially the workers at the lower levels, spontaneously moved to surround the protesting thugs.

Their idea was simple. The Chinese had never hurt Britain in the slightest, and they had even done countless good deeds in London. Such people shouldn't be under rude siege.

But who would have thought that the moment they made their move, the situation changed!