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2258 It will be counted

June 5th, the day when the anti-Chinese incident in East London, which was very important in history, occurred. At that time, the situation suddenly escalated at 8:45 pm.

The protesters from France and Tsarist Russia were organized by Benjamin secretly ordered by Montauban and Ivan. They were all actors who received salary. They scolded them for not only eating and drinking but also earning a pound of income for a day, and they would not do it.

In addition, Benjamin also asked the police department to pull the ground privately, so these protesters never had to worry about safety issues, so they became more and more active and even dared to attack the head of state's guards with stones.

Even the European hierarchy concept was very strong in this era, but without the surging public opinion of the Internet era, the awe of the royal power and officials in this era are something that people in the 21st century dare not imagine. If no one organizes to kill them, they would not dare to protest to the head of a country.

No matter how high the mood is, it will be exhausted. In addition, the heat of the late summer season is still very hot, and these protesters are already exhausted by 7 o'clock in the evening.

But it doesn't matter. Some organizers have taken advantage of the chaos to send them black coffee and sandwiches. The thugs protested and did not delay their meals. It seems that they have to stay there all night.

At this moment, the windows facing the East Palace had wooden strips nailed on them, and many glasses were broken by stones. Behind the black window were a pair of vigilant eyes and a rifle. As long as these thugs dared to rush through the iron railings and walls of the East Palace, they would never be polite.

Xiao Letian was hiding behind a window, staring at the outside with bright eyes, "Oh? There are people who deliver food to you, it's really OK. How dare you show off with so many tricks?"

"Have Leo returned? I asked him to go to Benjamin to protest why he hasn't come back for so long?"

"I'm back, Leo is back from the back door..." As he spoke, several soldiers and escorts, panting, Leo ran to Xiao Letian.

"First...Prime Minister... I guessed it right, Benjamin didn't even see me..." He took the teacup, Leo Gudong and Gudong, and drank a large cup of herbal tea.

"Not only did not see me, Benjamin also asked someone to give me a sentence, saying that the people in a free country have the freedom to speak. Since they have been protested, let's find out the reasons for themselves!"

"Fuck! Dogma, this is blatantly blaming us!" The generals around were furious.

Xiao Letian was still calm and his mouth was curled up. "Don't be angry, it's all expected...Leo, how many reporters did you bring?"

"Six people! They are all reporters who have a close relationship with us. Just our gifts are so weak that we will definitely speak for us when the time comes!"

"That's good. As long as he has the evidence, Benjamin will not be able to escape. Since he dares to light the fire, it depends on whether he has the ability to put out the fire!"

Speaking of this, Xiao Letian suddenly paused, and he asked lightly, "Is there any news over Zaichun?"

Everyone's faces changed drastically, and Wang Huaiyuan said hunchedly, "I just had a happy trip in the afternoon. You went back without seeing each other, after that..."

There is no need to say anything. Xiao Letian's disappointment was clearly written. With such a serious conflict, Emperor Tongzhi was at least in Europe, where we came with us, and he dared to stay out of the matter?

"Forget it, everyone has their own ambitions! Let's take action... Where is Fang Guan! Are her subordinates ready?"

In the corner of the house, Fangguan was holding a small makeup mirror in his hand. A beautiful swallow behind him was holding a mineral lamp. Fangguan followed the light of the mineral lamp and used the mirror to rhythmically send light signals to the window.

While moving his hands, his mouth was still idle. "I know, I know! I have already made arrangements. As long as I have money these days, what kind of scoundrels can't be hired? The outside world is waiting for my order..."

Xiao Letian punched the window frame and bit his back teeth and said, "Benjamin, you will meet me, and you have to beg for me to see me! Action!"

At the command of the head of state, the units quickly began to act. Naturally, there was nothing new in the East Palace, but outside the East Palace was different.

Among the people who were delivering coffee and food to the protesters, more than a dozen Nordic faces wearing tattered hats and ragged clothes suddenly mingled in.

These people shouted protest slogans, and their eyes were more angry than those thugs. They were carrying baskets in their hands, including bread, bacon, and sausage and beer.

"Xiao Letian... die! Xiao Letian... die! Come on, brothers, you are so brave, I will give you some food..."

"The murderer from the East, go back to Asia... Come and drink some beer to moisten your throat! These Chinese people are too barbaric, and our soldiers have no idea how much hardship they have suffered!"

These thugs are all rascals and have not received real spy training at all. They are very vigilant. The British police were proud and looked higher than the top, and they couldn't imagine that Xiao Letian had any counterattack.

Both sides relaxed their vigilance, and the result was that the group of people penetrated.

The food was distributed, and the sausage and bacon were the most expensive types on the market. The thugs were full of oil, but while the beer was distributed, an accident happened suddenly.

"Kill Xiao Letian! Long live France!"

"All annihilate the Chinese, long live the Tsar!"

The new thugs pulled out the beer bottles and the stoppers on the wine bottles, and a strong smell of kerosene came to their noses.

"What is this? What are you going to do?" People looked at them in horror.

"We want to avenge the dead soldiers, we want to kill the Chinese..." Angry roared, with a hideous face, the lighter lit the oil cotton yarn, and Molotov cocktails began to burn one by one.

Wow, swow, swow, swow,... The burning and rolling moor bottles draw bright trajectories in the air, and they hit directly inside the walls of the Eastern Palace.

Bang bang bang bang... The sound of brokenness is endless. Wherever the mob is falling, a raging fire is a radius of two meters.

Lawns, flower beds, marble walls, statues, windows... are burning fires everywhere, and the entire wall of the Eastern Palace is burning.

The sudden change scared the people present. The police were stunned for a moment and then immediately slapped their foreheads, "It's broken, the situation has escalated! Grab these people and catch them..."

Doudu... The sirens rang out loud, hundreds of policemen rushed over frantically, and the thugs were obviously prepared. After throwing away the mobs, there were still five or six left.

These mobilizers were not prepared for the East Palace, but were broken on the spot and the fire began to spread among the crowd.

"No, I missed it, everyone run away!"

The scene was so chaotic. Who would dare to stay in the fire? They all scattered and the police rushed to pieces.

The spies hired by the officials took advantage of the chaos and ran out. In addition, the surrounding London citizens rushed over to help put out the fire, and the scene suddenly became uncontrollable.

All the police were so scared that their faces turned pale. The Eastern Palace was burned, and the Eastern Head of State was still inside. What if something unexpected happened?

Amid the jingling sound, a long dragon came from the firetruck. When the firefighters saw the scene in front of them, they rushed away the crowd and pulled the water belt and ran forward.

"Open the door and open the door of the East Palace. The fire is not big, so there is still time... let's go in and put out the fire!"
Chapter completed!
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