novelones Chapter 1251 Prehistoric Flood
Chapter 1251 Prehistoric Flood
After Dou Xi heard this, he felt that Xia Chuan might have misunderstood. He thought that 12% of the people in Ma Jia had electricity and few had TVs.
He immediately reminded: "Majia not only has a TV station, but also newspapers, news agencies, especially the Guojia Radio Station. It has two programs. The first program is in Majia language, and the second program is in French and English. It is broadcast every day. Out 24 hours.”
Not many people have TV, but there are many people who can listen to the radio, so the impact is huge.
Xia Chuan glanced at him and smiled:
"In anything, don't just look at the negative effects, but also look at the benefits. If you don't stand high enough, you won't be able to see the overall situation. For the people, their thoughts need to be shaken, and the things that are imprisoned can be broken. For the enemy, If you don't give them a chance to come forward, why should I look for them one by one?"
All the Chinese businessmen were sluggish.
It turned out that Xia Chuan was preparing to clean up.
But then I thought again, if I don’t clean it up and cause trouble every now and then, there will always be voices of opposition.
This is the only way to do it once and for all.
Suddenly there were more people applying for the job.
Xia Chuan changed the selection method. People in the room directly selected the qualified ones, and the rest went out.
Then Liu Jie registered, and Dou Xi made it clear that the Chinese businessman who maintained order had already entered the room with another person.
Efficiency is directly proportional to the number of people coming.
The more people there are, the higher the efficiency.
……
At night, a call for help finally came. A large number of Merina people surrounded Zhao An's home, and they all started beating, smashing, and looting with big sticks.
Before Dou Xi could speak, the old Taoist said: "Lead the way."
Zhao An quickly followed Lao Dao, got into Dou Xi's Renault and left.
Xia Chuan had known this would happen, and it was impossible to target only Zhao An.
He said to the Chinese businessmen: "You all go back and pick up your family members."
All the Chinese businessmen were worried, so they immediately got in the car and left.
Xia Chuan stood up and said to Shen Cui:
"You stay here."
Then he took Bi Tiantong into the last car.
Xia Chuan just drove out of everyone's sight, stopped on the side of the road, and said to Bi Tiantong: "Keep me still."
Then the soul goes out of body.
According to the guidance of the heart lamp, travel directly through space.
They were smashed, smashed, burned, killed and looted one by one, and all died suddenly...
This efficiency is simply faster than a veteran killing with a gun. At least you have to concentrate to use the gun, and he doesn't have to concentrate.
And these rioting crowds not only targeted ten Chinese businessmen, but also all wealthy Chinese. It can be said that under the organized and planned instigation of thoughtful people, they launched attacks all over the place at the same time.
But Xia Chuan's speed is unparalleled. Guided by the heart lamp, he travels through space, destroying everything in an instant, and then changes to another place...
When Zhao An rushed home, he found that his wife and two children were fine.
It's just that the Chinese restaurant was smashed to pieces, the windows, tables and chairs were all broken into pieces, and the group of people were all dead. Some died in the lobby, some died in the kitchen, and some died in the bedrooms on the third floor. They were scattered everywhere. There were more than thirty people, and they died suddenly while apparently searching everywhere.
Zhao An hurriedly asked: "Who killed this?"
Her wife glanced at the old man and said with a trembling voice:
"Isn't it you? We were hiding in the secret room on the third floor. When we heard no movement outside, we went out and took a look at the window. Only one of the people who smashed the bricks escaped. As we ran away, we looked back. It seemed that the person was in our home, but we When I came downstairs, I found that they were all dead."
Zhao An was stunned.
The old Taoist understood that it was Xia Chuan who did it, so naturally he would not explain it, but said calmly: "Bring them all back to Dou Xi's house."
Other Chinese businessmen rushed home and saw exactly the same scene.
All those who were beaten up died at home.
When I asked who killed him, no one came, and they all died suddenly.
But all families have one thing in common: there is a fish that slips through the net.
After the Chinese businessmen called each other to inquire, they were all dumbfounded.
The time of death was almost the same.
……
After Xia Chuan wiped out all the mobs in Tana, he traveled directly to Tamatafu. The situation here was much lighter. After all, Xia Chuan was not in this place. The mob was not that fierce and there were not that many leaders. There were even Chinese people. The power of resistance.
But Xia Chuan still didn't let go. Among the people who confronted each other, all non-Chinese, only one person was left alive to spread the news, and the rest all died suddenly.
The whole of Tamatave was slaughtered.
Then rush to the Golden Triangle.
When I got here, I found that the three cities were peaceful.
Because there are so many Chinese here, the vast majority are of mixed race, and they have become integrated.
And there are more. If a mob is really looking for trouble, it's not certain who will die.
Although the number of Chinese Americans is small, they have always been concentrated.
Xia Chuan was sure that nothing was wrong and returned directly to his body.
I opened my eyes and glanced at my watch first. Only ten minutes had passed.
Bi Tiantong said enthusiastically: "My god, you are indeed a god. I know that you just left your body."
Xia Chuan smiled, stroked her head, and drove back.
Continue the selection as if nothing happened.
He is not ready to stop for a moment until all the selections in this city are completed.
……
The genocide planned by the invisible man behind the scenes was foolproof.
They are experienced and have been verified across Africa. The most successful one is Lu Wangda, who has never had a failure record.
But today, they felt shuddering.
Like a newly ignited fire, the trumpet for battle has been sounded, only to find that the enemy is a prehistoric flood.
It takes Noah’s Ark to save.
The torches they lit were as ridiculous as fireflies.
Only four enemies came, but they were able to extinguish the flames of all the mobs at the same time, crushing them to the extreme.
The more deadly trick is to leave one person alive in each wave.
Will people of your own race not believe what these people say?
Everyone says this, is there anyone who doesn’t believe it?
Then panic spread.
When the difference in strength was so great that they couldn't even see their shadows, they all knelt down.
This is already God's means.
They believe that Chinese Americans are a race blessed by God, and they feel that they have made mistakes and suffered divine punishment.
When they regained their rationality, they found that the whole thing was completely used. How could Xia Chuan enter the country illegally? Even if he enters the country illegally, you send four hundred troops to intercept him? Isn't this a provocation?
No matter how you look at it, this is a deliberately created racial conflict. They attacked Xia Chuan first, but the gods cannot be offended.
As time goes by, the rumor that Xia Chuan is a god spreads more and more widely.
It leaves people in other cities speechless.
This turmoil is getting more and more chaotic.
Finally, before dawn, all the corpses of the mob were carefully taken away by their compatriots.
They found no injuries.
This made them believe even more that this was divine punishment.
By the time the man behind the scenes realized the key and started spreading the news on radio and television that Xia Chuan was a devil and had massacred so many of our people, it was useless.
Shall the devil not continue to die?
But for gods, just kneel down.
What makes people feel even more strange is that the West has always liked to wield a big stick and various sanctions, but this time it was silent.
On the contrary, the eastern island countries frequently expressed support, filled with righteous indignation, and condemned Xia Chuan in various ways.
The people in Majia can only sigh, we are too smart to read newspapers, let's live it up.