#486 - Chapter 486: Pests that harm the country! Why don’t you scold them? Go ahead!
#486 - Chapter 486: Pests that harm the country! Why don’t you scold them? Go ahead!
York had no affection for England.
This was very similar to Zhao Jianfeng.
In his previous life, his research results were stolen by his supervisor, and his mother passed away due to lack of money for treatment, so he left in resentment for North America.
What about York?
In England, apart from his biological parents, he had hardly felt any warmth.
But since coming to China, he had received respect and friendship.
He couldn't bear to hear anyone say bad things about China.
A few minutes ago.
After finishing his business in the restroom, he came out and was about to look for Chen Hao when he inadvertently overheard a conversation.
Incredibly!
A table of guests was slinging mud!
Especially the leading guy, who seemed to have a grudge against the country.
They were all Chinese.
But for some reason, they spoke English the entire time—York's native language!
"You cerebral palsy idiot!"
The leading man was enraged and pointed at York, exposing his shortcomings: "Look at your fat, bloated appearance! You can't even walk steadily, why aren't you dead yet? If I were you, I would have killed myself already, aren't you ashamed to be alive?!"
York was stunned.
Cerebral palsy.
Was his biggest weakness!
China's national curses are world-renowned, and when expressed in English…
Compared to the dry Western phrases, Chinese insults are a thousand times more vicious!
The others chimed in.
All pointing at York and cursing him, using the most unpleasant and venomous words they could think of.
York trembled with anger.
Suddenly!
He saw Chen Hao come in.
Running to Chen Hao, he burst into tears: "They were cursing China, I said they shouldn't, and then they…"
"Where did these people come from?"
Seeing York looking aggrieved like a child, Chen Hao patted him on the shoulder and chuckled: "They aren't people anyway."
"Who are you cursing?! You uneducated thing, your parents…"
Crack!
The cursing stopped abruptly.
Shi Dali directly pulled out a gun and pressed it against the guy's forehead.
"Curse away."
Chen Hao squinted at him: "Why aren't you cursing anymore?"
Thump!
The man who was about to curse Chen Hao didn't even think and knelt down directly.
"York, I'll teach you a trick."
Chen Hao pointed at those people with a playful smile: "If your eloquence is better than the other person's, then use your eloquence to curse them to death. Conversely, if you can't out-curse them, then don't bother with words—just use a gun directly!"
York nodded blankly.
But…
It was just a verbal conflict, why use a gun?
That's too exaggerated, right?
If the target were someone else, Chen Hao would have had Xiang Yan and Shi Dali beat them up directly.
But!
As soon as Chen Hao came in, he recognized the leading man at a glance, and certain memories immediately surfaced.
This guy was discovered to be a spy many years later!
…
An hour later.
A certain warehouse.
Chen Hao was on the phone: "How's the nanobot project going?"
"President Chen, this…"
The other party was helpless.
The third round of research and development was divided into two parts.
One part was for civilian use, and the other part was for military use.
Nanobots.
Belonged to the dual-use type, and was one of the most difficult projects in the third round of research and development.
It had only been half a year, okay?
How could it be completed?
"The miniaturization problem?" Chen Hao asked.
"Yes!"
The person in charge nodded: "We've only achieved millimeter-level, and there's still a long way to go to nanometer-level."
"Do you have the basic functions?"
"The basic functions have been achieved."
"Give it to me to use."
"Huh?!"
"It needs to be modified slightly, I'll have Handing Materials send you something."
Hanging up the phone.
Chen Hao walked towards the outside of the warehouse.
York was waiting outside, and hurried to meet Chen Hao when he saw him, pointing to the warehouse next door: "They've been taken inside."
"Let's go, let's go watch the fun."
Chen Hao sneered.
…
Next door warehouse.
Five men and two women were tied to wooden posts.
There were many State Security personnel around.
The leading man, the one who cursed York to the point of collapse, was the editor-in-chief of a certain domestic magazine—Fang Zhou.
They had the title of literati, with glamorous jobs and resumes.
This was very similar to Yin Hong.
If it were an ordinary person, the country would just arrest them, but these people happened to be quite famous.
Once arrested…
Whether it was other domestic public intellectuals or foreign hostile forces, they could take the opportunity to seize on minor faults and write extensively about them.
This would cause serious damage to China's international image.
Not arrest them?
These kinds of people had been doing bad things, praising the West and smearing China.
The country knew of the existence of these people.
The problem was…
Arresting them wasn't good.
Not arresting them wasn't good either.
There was really no good way to deal with these kinds of people.
Unfortunately, they ran into Chen Hao.
Pa!
Shi Dali lashed out with a whip.
Fang Zhou let out a shrill scream.
"Are you going to talk or not?!" Shi Dali showed no mercy.
"I'll talk…" Fang Zhou screamed in pain.
"Are you going to talk or not?!" Shi Dali was still whipping.
"I'll talk…"
"Are you going to talk or not…"
"I'll fuck your mother!"
Essentially, Fang Zhou was a literati, but he couldn't help but curse: "You didn't ask, what am I supposed to say?!"
That's right!
Shi Dali had been whipping until now, but hadn't asked any questions, it was just those three words the whole time—are you going to talk or not.
You want me to talk with torture?
You have to ask!
"Didn't I ask?"
Shi Dali looked at Xiang Yan on the side.
Xiang Yan smiled sheepishly and shook his head.
"Really didn't ask?"
Shi Dali looked at those State Security personnel guarding around again.
They all shook their heads.
"It's right if I didn't ask."
Suddenly!
Shi Dali grinned at Fang Zhou: "I just wanted to beat you up!"
"Alright."
Just then, Chen Hao came over with York, the faces of those men and women changed drastically, and they were as frightened as quails.
Chen Hao!
Chairman of Hanteng Capital!
The group led by Fang Zhou had some secret channels of information.
It was said that this so-called richest man in the world was a white glove pushed out by China.
What does white glove mean?
That is, a puppet.
But!
To be pushed out by the country, he must be extremely loyal.
In other words, the two sides' positions were opposed!
"How much money did Europe and America give you?" Chen Hao asked with a smile.
"What…what money? I don't know what you're talking about!" Fang Zhou shook his head.
"Don't know?"
"President Chen, I really don't know… I'm just at the magazine…"
"Why isn't it here yet?"
Chen Hao muttered.
Including Xiang Yan and Shi Dali, they were all puzzled.
Was President Chen waiting for someone?
Suddenly!
A State Security officer came in, holding an aluminum alloy box: "The thing has been delivered."
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