Battle of the Third Reich Chapter 41: WeChat (7)

　　 One of the two glass doors at the entrance of the Defu Building has been turned into fragments, and half of the bricks lie in the glass fragments almost scattered throughout the front hall.

　　 "Rogue!"

　　 Xu Jun's face grew gloomy.

　　 Weierle and Randolph frowned as they looked at the messy scene on the ground. This rogue-like behavior reminded them of the dirty and ugly crystal night.

　　"The three Frenchmen inside are coming out soon."

　　 The hoarse voice sounded again, and Xu Jun quickly raised his hand to stop Boss Zhou, who was angry and wanted to rush out to settle accounts with the other party.

　　 "I am embarrassed to drag several gentlemen into this trouble. It is me that they want to deal with. I should solve this matter." Zhou Yun said with guilt on his face.

　　"Boss Zhou..." Xu Jun did not remove his arm.

　　" Didn’t you hear that they were asking the three of us to go out? This is a provocation to me and my subordinates. Facing provocations must be personally confronted. Hiding behind others is more disgusting than a shameless escape. We must defend The honor of a German officer. So, please watch quietly from the side now, because this is no longer your trouble, this is our war."

　　 Xu Jun straightened his neckline, pulled the hem of his suit vigorously, and then walked towards the door without looking back.

　　 "Germany... Officer..." Boss Zhou opened his mouth and was stunned.

　　 The glass shards scattered on the floor continued to crackle under the footsteps of three pairs of German Army officers’ ceremonial shoes. Randolph stepped forward and opened the intact glass door for Xu Jun. The three invaders were murderous. I walked out of the hotel quickly.

　　 a mob, the first thing the three Germans saw after they went out was a mob.

Twenty-odd Japanese people stood neatly in front of the shop, all of them tall, short, fat and thin.

　　 They were wearing British suits of different colors and a little outdated, and they looked at Xu Jun and his party with their heads up and their stomachs up and down.

　　 Xu Jun stood on the steps of the Defu Building and stared coldly at the group of Japanese soldiers in front of him, just like looking at the colony of ants under his feet, the kind of contempt in his eyes that even fools can feel get.

　　 Weierle also looked at the group of provocateurs coldly. Since serving as the chief staff officer of the German head of state, he has never felt disgusted by anyone like he does now. This group of idiots dared to smash the good wishes of Your Excellency General Weierle, and you must pay a corresponding price for it.

　　The two people with very different numbers faced each other at the gate of Defu Building. What's interesting is that not a few people stopped and watched.

　　At this time, smart French people will not be caught up in the fun for watching the excitement, while German officers and soldiers in neat military uniforms feel that they have no obligation to maintain public order, so everyone chose to ignore it.

　　 "Did you do this?" Xu Jun broke the silence first, and asked coldly, pointing to the broken glass door behind him.

　　"Also, which one of you called us out in front of you."

　　 Under the cold eyes of the German head of state, several Japanese standing in the front row quietly fought a cold war.

　　 The few southern barbarians in front of you are definitely not simple. They must have a deep background. The French who can maintain this arrogant attitude in Paris occupied by the German army will definitely not be a small role, Fujimoto. Mao thought to himself.

　　 The other party's dress and manners should be the elites of the upper class.

　　 The inherent coercion of the superiors that these French people just revealed made them feel very uncomfortable, and their performance seemed very poor. If it weren’t for the pride of Yamato to support themselves, it’s almost It will cause a lifetime of shame.

　　 Judging from the standing positions of these three people and their mutual attitudes, the young man in the middle is the leader, and Fujimoto Shigeru is confident in his own eyesight.

　　Looking at that person's age, he doesn't seem to be a long-time high-ranking bureaucrat. The intelligence he has collected also shows that the French government does not have such young high-ranking officials.

　　 Speaking of Germany, there are quite a few young bureaucrats. I heard that their head of state is also very young, maybe not a few years younger than the Frenchman in front of him.

　　 However, how could German bureaucrats appear in this kind of food street in Paris, France, not to mention that these people insulted their doorman for no reason and obviously wanted to stand up for the Chinese. The Germans absolutely Will not do such boring things and hurt the good relationship between Germany and Japan.

　　 Thinking of this, Fujimoto Shigeru came to the conclusion that this young man was either the son of a certain French rich man or the offspring of a certain family.

　　 Fujimoto Shigeru suddenly felt that he didn't need to be familiar with this kind of person. It was not that he was worried that he could not offend him, but that it was not worth it.

　　 Originally, he thought these were French friends of the Chinese, but today he came here to make them ugly. I thought that the Chinese would not know any important people, so I took advantage of the wine to be happy, and I was just by my side, ready to give those French people, especially the ignorant Chinese, a taste.

　　 Of course, in private, Fujimoto Shigeru also wanted to show his ability and strength in front of the adults in his shop.

　　 Unexpectedly, these French people don't seem to be very easy to clean up, and it seems that they can only be spared this time.

　　 However, these French people will not be arrogant for a few days. The defeated nations only have the right to be enslaved. When Japan and Germany reach an alliance, even the noble French will have to look at their faces and act. Now it’s only time That’s it.

　　Fuji Genshige began to consider whether he would find an opportunity to step down. There are important guests present today. Don’t get into unnecessary trouble because of a small temperament dispute. It really made it impossible to have a relationship, and it was alarmed. It's not a joke for a few adults, and if it affects the mission of a few adults, even if they have a Caesarean section, it will be difficult to atone for the crime.

　　 The lifeless Chinese and these arrogant Nanbarians have a chance to slowly clean up, until the adults inside reach an agreement with the German head of state, the whole of Paris, no, the whole of Europe will be their own world.

　　Fuji Genshigeru felt that he was still too impatient. It seemed that there was no reason why his boss suggested that he should hone his temperament.

　　 Fujimoto Shigeru began to think about preparing to say a few words in the scene to find some face, and then found a step to solve the matter. He always thought that knowing that advances and retreats are the real smart people.

　　 So he took two steps forward, and as soon as he raised his head, he met Xu Jun’s eyes, and then Fujimoto Shigeru was like a slap in the face, and his entire face rose to purple in an instant. Even the blue veins on his forehead violent.

　　 Fujimoto Shigeru has long been accustomed to seeing hatred eyes. In his eyes, it is absolutely the glory of a samurai to make the other person look hatefully, because behind that kind of eyes there is often fear and helplessness towards him.

　　 He has seen the helpless and desperate look of hatred in the eyes of the Chinese people he killed more than once. He really likes the feeling of condescending, taking and taking.

　　 Fujimoto Shigeru has long been used to seeing the flattering and respectful gaze. In his eyes, this is the respect that the descendants of a noble nation deserve. The humble untouchables can only look up at themselves with this gaze and dare to step through this. Only death can pay for their sins.

　　 Fujimoto Shigeru likes to watch those self-proclaimed alien literati, soldiers, and bureaucrats show their flattery to him, and the countless untouchables who kneel at their feet in order to get a word of praise from them, look at their pair The shameless face made him feel more proud of himself as a descendant of the noble Yamato nation.

　　 He likes to see sad eyes, which makes him feel powerful.

　　 He likes to see fearful eyes, which makes him feel fearless.

　　 He prefers to see his boss’s affirmative gaze, which makes him feel that his life has value.

　　 However, the gaze in the eyes of the young Nanban now is something Fujimoto Shigeru has never seen before. He never even thought that someone would look at him with that gaze, full of contempt. of. . . . look.

　　 He should actually be familiar with this kind of gaze, because he himself has used this gaze countless times to look at those Chinese bureaucrats who flatter himself, that kind of contemptuous gaze like looking at a dog.

　　 The Frenchman is despising himself, the Frenchman dares to despise himself, this lowly Frenchman dares to despise himself noble.

　　Fuji Genshigeru's brain, which had just calmed down, was suddenly flooded with raging anger.

　　 is unforgivable, absolutely unforgivable, Fujimoto Shigeru clenched his fists secretly, he had never felt such humiliation before.

　　 "Ba Ga!"

　　 Fujimoto Shigeru roared angrily.

　　 The sudden anger from the leader surprised his subordinates. They don't know why the leader, who has always been calm and gentle, would be so ghoulish in the public.

　　 Fujimoto Shigeru has always regarded himself as a gentleman in front of them, not only upholding the strict etiquette rules, but also strictly requiring his subordinates to follow the same.

　　 I didn’t expect that after seeing these three strange Frenchmen today, this gentleman would curse without saying a word~IndoMTL.com~ and the Japanese curse was used. It really made these men of Fujimoto feel a little bit. Incredible.

　　"Baga, why are you standing stupidly, don’t you see the insult to us in their eyes? Facing us brave Yamato warriors, these Nanbarians dare to use such contemptuous eyes, This is an insult to our great Yamato nation."

　　 Fuji Genshigeru was originally not such an impulsive person, otherwise it would be impossible for his boss to send him to Europe for missions.

　　 The current hysterical outburst is entirely due to his distorted personality and repression for too long, recent work pressure and too much pressure, plus he just drank a little alcohol today, and finally encountered Xu Jun’s sudden prestige After suppressing the mental attack, he can no longer control his emotions. His current performance can be classified as a mild mental breakdown.

　　 How did his group of subordinates know this? They only knew that the leader’s words were correct. Since the leader said that these Nanbans insulted the Yamato nation, then these Nanbans must have been insulted, and Looking at the mad dog like the leader now, it seems that he must still be insulting.

　　 What else is there to be polite to say, that group of Japanese people rushed towards Xu Jun and the three with a sigh, and many of them put their hands in their arms and took out a handful of them. Dagger~IndoMTL.com~ Book friends are welcome to visit and read, the latest, fastest and hottest serial works are all at ~IndoMTL.com~