Full-time Swordsman

At such a dangerous moment, Huaxia still did not forget their compatriots who were wandering abroad.

At this moment, they felt extremely fortunate and proud that they were Chinese.

Everyone showed their passports and boarded the plane in an orderly manner. Among them were students, businessmen, workers, and even stars.

But at this moment, they only had one identity, that is, Chinese.

Every Chinese walked to the boarding gate with a passport in hand. At this moment, they seemed so proud, as if the passport in their hands was more noble than any identity.

"Let me go up, I am also a Chinese!"

"I am also a Chinese!"

Suddenly two Asian-faced men rushed over, one tall and one short, their faces were somewhat familiar, and both spoke with a Hong Kong accent.

Many Chinese compatriots started to discuss.

"Aren't these former Hong Kong stars?"

"It's them. One is surnamed Huang and the other is surnamed Du. I remember that they gave up their Chinese nationality and became foreign nationals a long time ago."

"Yes, these two people often make insulting remarks about China in foreign countries and claim that they have never been Chinese."

"It's disgusting. Do these two people remember that they are Chinese now? What have they been doing before?"

"They know that it's hard to endure the current situation, so they want to go to China to avoid the limelight. I've seen a lot of people like this. Get down!"

...

The two men seemed to be unable to hear everyone's discussion and even cut in line to get to the front.

Liu Songmin's face became serious: "Where are your passports?"

"Uh..." The two were a little embarrassed and explained quickly: "We have passports from the United States, but we were Chinese before and just immigrated."

Liu Songmin snorted coldly: "Sorry, we only recognize passports. Only Chinese with Chinese passports can board the plane."

"Sir, please be lenient. We can give you money, any amount of money is fine, as long as we can go to China."

"Yes, after all, we were Chinese once, we are all compatriots, help each other."

Although the two spoke sincerely, Liu Songmin still simply refused: "You are Chinese from the United States, you should stay in your own country. , instead of running to other places for refuge and causing trouble for others, leave quickly. "

The two were angry when they heard this, and immediately tore off their disguises and angrily said: "Why don't you let us board the plane!"

Liu Songmin sneered and said sarcastically: "I have seen a lot of people like you. When China encountered difficulties, you disdained it and fled to other countries to enjoy the good life. Now that China can save its life, you want to come back? What I, Liu Songmin, despise most in my life is you fence-sitters! Get out of here!"

"Well said!"

"Get out!"

"Fake foreign devils, get out quickly!"

Liu Songmin's words caused all the Chinese people to cheer in unison, while the two men were ashamed.

"Okay, you wait for me!" The two men left with this harsh words and left in disgrace.

Liu Songmin's toughness also made other people who had abandoned their Chinese passports desperately give up the idea of ​​boarding the plane.

Those with Chinese passports were full of joy. They waved their passports, sang Chinese songs, and boarded the plane one after another in the envious eyes of passengers from other countries.

At this time, several consuls from foreign embassies came to Liu Songmin and wanted to beg Liu Songmin to take their people with them, but they were still ruthlessly rejected by Liu Songmin.

After all, there were only so many seats on the plane, so how could he care about people from other countries?

However, this made these consuls dissatisfied, and they even began to incite the people.

"Why can they leave? If they want to leave, they can leave together, otherwise they will all stay!"

"That's right! What's so great about China!"

"It is said that Chinese people are very friendly to foreigners, but it is simply false. They only care about themselves and are selfish!"

"If you don't let us board the plane, then we won't let your people board the plane!"

"Stop those Chinese people and arrest them!"

....

The incited people from various countries began to stop the Chinese who wanted to board the plane.

They were already extremely jealous, and with someone provoking them, the imbalance in their hearts soon spread like wildfire.

In this turbulent era, they didn't care about the law in order to survive. They just wanted to board the plane and escape from the sun that never sets!

Soon, they surrounded the Chinese who had not yet boarded the plane. Some even forcibly dragged them away, and some even used violence to beat people, and some even did not spare children.

The scene suddenly fell into chaos.

Liu Songmin was furious and yelled at them to stop, but his voice was completely drowned out and no one listened to him.

And the men he brought were just some crew members, who were no match for this huge crowd.

"You only have one choice, let our people board the plane together, and we won't make things difficult for youHow is it?" Several consuls showed a sly smile.

He was sure that Liu Songmin would answer, after all, there were still thousands of Chinese people who had not boarded the plane.

"Despicable!" Liu Songmin's face turned red with anger, and it seemed that flames could be shot out of his eyes.

Just when he didn't know what to do, a tall and slender figure walked out of the boarding gate with a handsome and immature face, and attracted everyone's attention as soon as he appeared.

Strangely, as soon as he appeared, he seemed to have a kind of aura, which made the originally chaotic atmosphere at the scene immediately quiet.

He slowly came to Liu Songmin and said, "Captain Liu, why don't you let people board the plane?"

Liu Songmin said bitterly: "There are foreigners making trouble, stopping our compatriots, saying that they can't let them board the plane, and they won't let our people board the plane."

"Is that so..."

Lin Jichen nodded lightly, then looked at the field and said lightly: "I give you three seconds to let go of our compatriots, otherwise, you will bear the consequences. "

Tsk!

Everyone not only didn't take it seriously, but also laughed at him. Who does this kid think he is? How funny!

"Three."

Lin Jichen ignored their attitude and counted very calmly, as if he was just counting.

No one would pay attention to him, and no one took him seriously.

"Two."

At this time, the corners of Lin Jichen's mouth had risen slightly, but everyone was still indifferent.

Not only did they not move, but some people began to mock him verbally.

"Who do you think you are, you little brat!"

"Who are you trying to scare here? There are tens of thousands of us, how can we be afraid of you!"

"What are you doing here, little brat, pretending to be a big shot? If you keep talking nonsense, I will beat you home to find your mother!"

"It's obvious that this kid has never been beaten. He is probably the child of a high-ranking official in China. He is a dandy and arrogant. He thinks he can point fingers everywhere. "

"I won't let go. Not only will I not let go, I will beat your compatriots even harder. What can you do, kid?"

...

"One, time is up."

Three seconds passed.

Lin Jichen looked calm, clapped his hands, and said, "Wangcai, come out to work."

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