Listening to the discussions of the guests in the cafe, the three people on Bai Zihan's table couldn't help but change their expressions at this moment.

Although He Yan disagreed with all the statements, she still felt that everyone's arguments seemed to make some sense. Chen Fei's negotiation attitude and demands were completely different from the gentle negotiations she imagined.

Those conditions seem to be a bit too much.

Bai Zixiao frowned and disagreed with the comments of these guests.

But I didn't say much, after all, I was a person I didn't know.

He suppressed his anger and picked up the coffee and took a big sip.

At this moment, Bai Zihan's face looked the most ugly, and he could even be said to be angry.

She clenched her fists with her eyes wide open, and there seemed to be a fire in her eyes that was about to gush out.

At this moment, the discussion in the cafe continues.

“Oh, the report is indeed correct.

This is too much pressure to exert violence.”

These words were like a little spark, igniting Bai Zihan in an instant.

She stood up in a panic, glared at the guest who had just spoken, and questioned sternly.

"It's past!"

"Tell me where I've passed?"

"Miss, you--" The guest who was speaking just now was startled by Bai Zihan's actions, and couldn't help but frown and said.

But Bai Zihan's face was still angry and continued to sternly: "They are invaders, they are the losers."

Isn’t it supposed to apologize and compensate?”

The customer questioned is a middle-aged man in his forties. Judging from his valuable suit, he should also be considered a successful person, perhaps a middle-level leader of a foreign company.

After being questioned and questioned by a young man like Bai Zihan in public, the middle-aged man felt a little embarrassed. His face darkened, he stood up, looked at Bai Zihan, and spoke in confrontation: "According to the international convention, even the loser should have his own rights and freedoms and should not be bullied like this."

The middle-aged man's deskmate and many customers around him nodded and echoed.

"Yes, do the losers have no right?"

"Now is a civilized society, not a feudal ancient world.

The loser should also have his own dignity.”

"Besides, is it an invasion not necessarily a fact?"

"Miss, I don't think you look like a native of Xiangjiang, you came from Beijing, right?"

………After saying that, a group of middle-aged men looked at Bai Zihan with a sarcastic look on their faces.

The middle-aged man was even more polite. He picked up the coffee and took a sip, looking proud, and taught Bai Zihan a lesson: "Miss, you are too young."

Social events cannot be discussed by just saying a few words. Read more books.

Rights and freedoms are sacred and inviolable.”

Bai Zihan looked at the proud middle-aged man without any fear, and snorted coldly and refuted.

"Right, freedom! Hoho!"

"You are shouting these tall slogans one by one to defend these foreigners."

"I want to ask you, when these warriors invade Makaru Peak and kill dozens of Chinese warriors, have you ever defended them?"

"When these foreign warriors secretly poisoned and attempted to infringe on the lives of more than two million people, what are you doing?"

"When the innocent residents of the small town on the East China Sea coast were attacked by these warriors and their lives were hanging on the line, what did you say?"

"They are invaders, and we Chinese are the victims."

"But one by one, you shouted to protect the rights and freedoms of the invaders, but turned a blind eye to the rights and freedoms of our own compatriots."

“I want to ask, is this too much?

Is that fair?"

Bai Zihan's series of questions made the entire cafe fall into silence.

Even the middle-aged man who was proud just now looked ugly.

Some of the customers who were talking a lot just now lowered their eyebrows and their heads, their eyes turned, as if they were thinking about something.

Someone looked at Bai Zihan, bowed slightly, and said sorry in a low voice.

Of course, some people curled their lips with disapproval.

Some people even shook their heads and continued to say the words "brainwashing, violence".

Seeing this, Bai Zixiao hurriedly grabbed Bai Zihan, worried that his angry sister would rush forward and fight with those people.

He Yan was shocked at first, but he didn't expect that Bai Zihan, who was usually quiet and restrained, would say such passionate words in public.

Then, she felt a little ashamed again.

After all, she vaguely felt that what many customers said was quite right.

But now after hearing what Bai Zihan said, she realized that she had no idea that it was a war, not a business.

At the same time, similar scenes happened almost everywhere in Xiangjiang.

The media reported the negotiation news, which made people who were paying attention to the news everywhere in Xiangjiang have started to discuss it.

Therefore, some people who supported the Chinese negotiating team expressed their support and understanding of Chen Fei.

There are also opponents who attack Chen Fei's toughness and violence.

So, debates continued to occur.

………But the hotel negotiation conference room at this moment seems particularly quiet.

After finishing the reporter's brief interview and report, the rest of the Chinese negotiating group couldn't help but look at Chen Fei.

Someone was a little worried and said, "Mr. Chen, you won't really force those foreigners to get angry, they will turn their backs on you!"

Chen Fei said lightly: "They dare not."

"Even if they do it, I'm happy to be with you.

After the Chongguang Martial Arts Museum was destroyed last time, I had no activity, so I felt a little itchy."

Hearing Chen Fei's words, the other members of the negotiation team were stunned and then smiled and felt even more at ease.

After chatting for a while, Chen Fei looked at his watch and said, "A quarter of an hour is coming."

"Prepare it all!"

"yes!"

The Chinese negotiating team nodded and prepared to continue negotiations or start a war directly.

And at this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside the conference room.

A group of people walked towards the conference room.

However, the one who walked in the forefront was not the heads of various martial arts organizations, but a gray-haired old man.

"That's--" Seeing this, the people from the Chinese negotiating team couldn't help but shrink and then looked at Chen Fei together.

Chen Fei smiled at the corner of his mouth and said lightly: "Boss of the Red Flower Club, Xu Baichuan."

"Mr. Chen, we--" Hearing this name, the people from the Chinese Negotiation Team couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

But Chen Fei still looked as usual, "Don't be nervous, just act according to the plan."

"yes!"
Chapter completed!