Dada, dada... Xiao Letian's fingers gently tapped the table. At this moment, his mood was extremely calm, without any trace of anger just now.

Xiang Ying thought he had successfully passed the level, but many years later he realized that being a master angrily scolded or even beat him was the most correct answer at this moment.

Calmness and smile only prove that the master's heart is gradually drifting away from him. Gradually, Xiang Ying is no longer the young scholar who cried in Xiangjiazhuang because he was deprived of the exam qualification. At that time, Xiang Ying was loved by Xiao Letian because of his uncle. At that time, Xiang Ying was Xiao Letian's son and nephew.

If it was a nephew, Xiao Letian could of course scold and beat him up, as if he was merciless as beating his own son, but now Xiao Letian smiled calmly.

This can only prove that Xiao Letian has regarded Xiang Ying as an ambitious politician, a senior Chinese general who is temporarily dormant under him.

Everything must be done in public, and personal feelings will no longer be mixed in.

"I must admit that you are very honest and honest! And the principles you said are also very confusing. I believe that your stormtroopers will naturally be excited by the arousal of your blood when they hear your truth. Your words are so cater to their psychology..."

"No, Master! It's not my stormtrooper, but yours! We just want to overcome all obstacles for your career and cut a path from the desolation!"

"We will do some black work that you cannot dare to do! We will express some intense words that you cannot say for you! You are afraid of the cause and effect debts that are covered with blood and blood. We are not afraid, we will be the knife in your hand!"

"No need to open your mouth, we will kill you a clean Chinese world! Can I bear the blood debt? If there is hell, then I will never be reborn, and I will repay these life debts of cause and effect in hell!"

"You will always be the head of the Chinese nation, and you will always be the saint of the rejuvenation of the Chinese nation! You go to heaven, and I will go to hell!"

"Hahaha... it's wonderful, really wonderful!" Xiao Letian gently patted his palms and applauded Xiang Ying!

"What I said is so beautiful. I will go to heaven, you will break through hell, and you will be responsible for all the karma and debts. I can enjoy the glory of keeping my name in history with peace of mind, right?"

"Let's do this, I don't want to say anything more. Let others judge you?" Xiao Letian snapped his fingers while speaking, and the small door of the study suite creaked and slowly opened.

Xiang Ying was stunned for a moment, but when he saw the person inside, he felt relieved again. It turned out that it was Wang Huaiyuan of the CIA and Wang Junlan of the Daily Betting Group.

Some words cannot be listened to, but there is no taboo for those of the CIA who do secret work, especially Director Wang has countless secret actions, and he does much black work than Xiang Ying.

More importantly, Wang Huaiyuan was also a veteran of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom. His hatred for the Tartar emperor was overwhelmed and the waters of the three rivers could not be washed away. Xiang Ying believed that Wang Director was happy to see his assassination of Emperor Tongzhi.

As for Wang Junlan... this young man is said to be a distant relative of Wang Huaiyuan's tribe. It is precisely because of this relationship that he can take over such an important position in the daily life group at a young age.

Although they don’t have any power to participate in the government, they are just followers who record all their words and deeds by the head of state, but the people in the officialdom know very well that whoever is closest to the leader will naturally take advantage of it.

Otherwise, why are the eunuchs around emperors of all dynasties very popular, and even the best-ranking officials have to flatter these people.

Since Wang Junlan belongs to the Wang Bureau, it is naturally inseparable from the forces left over from the Kingdom of Heaven. It is reasonable for them to kill Emperor Tongzhi.

Xiao Letian turned his head and said to Director Wang, "Old Wang, I originally wanted to use the method of regression to check the real murderer, but I didn't expect that the mastermind came to him by himself..."

"You heard what just now? Why don't you say a few words!"

Wang Huaiyuan shook his head with a strange expression, "This is a big deal, I'm afraid I don't have any good suggestions... You're the head of state, you're a dictator!"

Xiao Letian heard Wang Huaiyuan's voice-over. It seemed that the little hatred of these veterans of the Heavenly Kingdom towards the Qing Tartars did not disappear due to the passage of time. Choosing to be neutral at this critical moment is actually a disguised support for Xiang Ying.

Looking at Wang Junlan again, Xiao Letian suddenly smiled, "Since Lao Wang is not good at saying anything, let Xiao Wang say a few words. Are you standing in the position of the bystander and analyzing Captain Xiang's words justified?"

Wang Junlan's face turned slightly red, "Sorry, the CIA has regulations. The daily betting group does not have the right to participate in politics. We can only hear and record it. We cannot express our opinions!"

"No, today is an exception, and today this is a special case related to intelligence work, and it does not involve the future policy orientation of the Chinese people... So it is not considered participating in politics. You can say a few words as you wish, and you are not afraid of saying it wrong!"

Listening to the head of state's encouragement, Wang Junlan felt a little excited. He glanced at Xiang Ying, swallowed and said, "Then I will say something!"

"I... I personally do not agree with ethnic cleansing of the Qing Dynasty. Revenge is very complicated. We cannot cause trouble for ourselves in the next hundred years just because we want a temporary pleasure!"

"Wang Junlan! You..." Xiang Ying never expected that a small daily necessity team leader would dare to openly oppose him, and he felt a burning pain on his face.

Wang Junlan did not look at Xiang Ying's eyes, but looked at the head of state and said, "Captain Xiang just mentioned the issue of military and people's hearts. I have to admit that massacre of all Manchus is indeed an expectation in the hearts of many soldiers and Chinese people!"

"Humans themselves are creatures that are very vengeful. You may only remember how good you treat them for half a year, but if you treat them, they can remember how bad you treat them for the rest of their lives and even let their children and grandchildren inherit it..."

"The blood debts of the Qing Dynasty must be paid for blood. This principle sounds very...unsuperable. I can't refute such a righteous and open truth. Is it natural to kill someone to pay for his life!"

"But please think twice. Once the butcher knife is raised, your strategy will be completely ruined!"

"The reason is very simple, the lips are gone and the teeth are cold!"

"Don't look at the Han people who are now ruled by the whole world. All Han people are slaves of the Qing Dynasty. However, the Ming Taizu once said that the Hu people have no fortune for a hundred years! This sentence is the curse in the hearts of all foreign races!"

"Man Qing was not sure. Although they had broken the 100-year deadline, their fear still existed. The longer they were, they felt that they were one step closer to the end!"

"After all, the Han people's main body is too large, and the entire Asian economy is all attached to the Han people's main body!"
Chapter completed!