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Chapter 850 Prince Dill

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    Amir was inspecting the progress of the construction of the granary. Hearing that his son had been beaten to death from serious injuries, he was stunned and casually asked his entourage to ask, which son was beaten?  Who is the other party?

    In the entire Indian city, there were not many people who could and dared to beat their own sons. Only those with similar backgrounds to him or those who were stronger than him dared to do it, so the beating was just a beating. On the contrary, it didn't matter to him. He knew what his son was and couldn't do anything wrong.  Wracking your brain over this shit.

    There are a lot of four or five sons, and there are not so many things to pay attention to. Things like tears falling down before they are born do not exist here at all. In other words, only Chinese people who can only have one child will make a fuss and fuss when it comes to sons.  After being beaten, I jumped out in a hurry. In his eyes, this behavior was simply retarded and idiotic.

    What is a son?  If you want to have a child, it doesn't matter if you give birth to seven or eight more sons. When necessary, a few sons can be sacrificed. The problem is that there is no benefit.

    When the news came from his entourage that he had been beaten by a foreigner. According to the description of witnesses at the scene, he should be Chinese, but he had already run away. Amir still didn't have much reaction, so he asked how the injury was, and then  Let the entourage go to the police to inquire about the details, continue to inspect the granary, and start to consider the political significance of this matter.

    Recently, they and the Chinese are competing for a large fruit forest hundreds of kilometers away. The general's intention is to try to incite anti-China sentiment among the people and win the support of the citizens. It doesn't matter whether they can win the forest or not. The key is to make sure the general  Take a tough stance.

    The mayor is on the contrary, hoping for a peaceful solution and joint development of the big fruit grove. The current food problem has seriously threatened the survival of India City. If the stalemate with the Chinese continues and the gunfire breaks out, can the general really withstand it?  Even if the general can withstand it, can hundreds of thousands of mouths wait?

    Amir was originally the food director of Dard City, and is now in charge of the logistics department of India City. He is considered to be on the side of the mayor, and his party on earth is the same. Normally, he should support the mayor unconditionally, but these are troubled times.  The one with the gun is the king. He had to consider the general's intentions, so he hesitated.

    Amir has no time to think about whether his son is dead or alive. He must find a solution that is most suitable for him as soon as possible. The mayor will definitely try his best to suppress this matter, and the general will definitely take advantage of the situation.

    After thinking about it, he felt that it was better not to come forward and continue the inspection as if he didn't know anything. In his heart, he didn't really believe that the general could really defeat the Chinese, and he knew better than the mayor.  The food in the warehouse is about to run out.

    But he didn't expect the intensity of the reaction from the general. When the entourage came back for the second time, what he brought was not the details of his son's beating, but that the military had dispatched a company of troops to surround the foreigners and wanted to drive them away.  All Chinese people will not let anyone go when tracking down the murderer.

    Amir couldn't sit still. After all, the mayor was his immediate boss and had the same political ideas as him. He had just sent someone over to discuss it with him. As the parent of the person involved, he had to go to mediate anyway. He couldn't  If things get serious, if a large number of Chinese are shot and killed in the Indian camp, there is no guarantee that the Chinese on the other side of the Big Fruit Forest will not use this as an excuse to dispatch troops.

    When he was in a car, he hurried to the scene. Four bodies were lined up, and his son was being rescued in an ambulance. There were soldiers all around, fully armed. All foreigners were driven to the center of the scene.  The surrounding citizens were filled with indignation and kept shouting and cursing, asking the Chinese to hand over the murderer!

    Dozens of men and women were pulled out. When one of the middle-aged men was pulled out by the soldiers, he was still shouting eagerly in English: "I am not Chinese, I am an American!"

    Then, he was severely beaten by Indian soldiers.

    The representative sent by the general wore clean white gloves on his hands, polished boots on his feet, and gold-rimmed glasses. He glanced coldly at the faces of a group of Chinese people, pointed at the four corpses and said: "  Who is the murderer? Come forward!"

    A gentle man in a white shirt standing next to him wiped the sweat from his head and immediately translated into Chinese: "Ahem, the Indians said that as long as the murderer is handed over, everyone's safety will be guaranteed!"

    "Damn, traitor."

    "Is your father an Indian?"

    "That person has already run away, who do you want us to hand over?"

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    The translator¡¯s face darkened, he murmured a few Indian dialects to the representative of the general, and then said again: ¡°The Indians don¡¯t care whether they run away or not. You must hand over five people.¡±

    "What do you mean?"

    "Why should we take our own lives when others kill people?"

    &n??Forged a deep friendship and interest relationship with a big nobleman whom he served, which has been maintained until modern times.

    As the general¡¯s confidant, he naturally knows many things.

    After arriving in the new world, the general was in trouble for a while and was killed by a pig-headed man. If this great nobleman hadn't appeared with the night cavalry and helped the general for the sake of past friendship, where would there be in India City now?  So stable?

    Now, the great nobleman has secretly asked the general to actively seize power and take full control of the entire Indian city as soon as possible. The general then used the conflict in the big fruit forest to incite public sentiment, establish the prestige of the hardliners, gain the support of the citizens, and gradually squeeze the mayor.  power and living space.

    In today's incident, the general didn't care at all who died, even if he was a descendant of Kshatriya. Instead, he was very happy. As long as it was handled well, he would seek justice for the upper castes and vent his emotions for the common people.  The mayor's prestige plummeted, while the general's authority among high-caste and low-caste people has been flat ever since.

    As for the untouchables, who cares what they think?  As long as the great noble is satisfied.

    Of course, he will not tell the Chinese the name of the great nobleman. It must be kept secret, but he probably will scare the Chinese to death if he tells it. That is Prince Dill!

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