Signing in the Republic of China: starting from a foot patrol

Chapter 142 Please Spare My Life

Seeing that someone dared to interrupt the duel, Charles, the witness on the side, was about to reprimand and stop him, but Lin Hongfei moved faster than him, and immediately handed over the fifty-year-old man.

"Clang clang clang!"

Accompanied by the clashing sound of weapons one after another, the fifty-year-old man retreated in a row. Although he still felt that Lin Hongfei was strong off the field, he should not be his opponent.

But after actually fighting Lin Hongfei, this person was horrified to find out that his Kendo kung fu, which he had immersed in for decades, was no match for this young man at all!

Not only him, but the Dongying people around him were even more frightened:

"That, isn't that Kendo Master Koichi Tasuo, senior!"

"Oh my god, why can't even Senior Tian Suo stop this man from the Republic of China!"

"Brush!"

At this time, Lin Hongfei swung his sword, directly leaving a shocking wound on Tian Suo Haoyi's chest.

"Humph!"

The severe pain hit, Tian Suohao couldn't help but let out a muffled groan!

Immediately afterwards, without waiting for him to react, Lin Hongfei attacked with another sword!

With the blood rushing, there was another deep sword wound!

"Humph!"

Lin Hongfei beat the dog in the water hard, the long sword in his hand was as fast as lightning, and the sharp blade continuously brought pain to Tian Suohaoyi's bone marrow implantation!

"Humph··"

"Ahhh...!"

Following Lin Hongfei's last sword slash, Tian Suohao couldn't hold back anymore, and as the samurai sword in his hand fell off, he collapsed to the ground, howling in pain!

At this moment, Lin Hongfei turned around again to look at Fujiwara Chuta, and an expression of fear immediately appeared on Fujiwara's face. At this time, he no longer had the arrogance just now, but was replaced by deep fear and awe!

"Duel with me?"

"My sword, the master's skill, can you stop it?"

Lin Hongfei smiled disdainfully, and then strode forward, about to take Fujiwara Chuta's life away.

"Please wait!"

At this time, another figure appeared. Lin Hongfei saw that it was the ambassador from the Japanese embassy.

I saw that he no longer had the arrogance he had before, but instead had a respectful face, he bowed and said:

"Mr. Lin, although I know it's impolite to interrupt your duel with Mr. Zhongtai."

"But I still want to beg you, can you spare Lord Zhong Taijun's life, and don't let him die in a duel!"

"As long as you agree, no matter what the conditions are, I will agree!"

The appearance of the ambassador seemed to be a signal, and a number of luxuriously dressed Dongying people came out and bowed to Lin Hongfei one after another, begging him to save Fujiwara Tadata's life.

"Mr. Lin, I would like to exchange three ancient paintings for your tolerance. I bought these three ancient paintings from a British businessman whose father was a soldier who stormed the Old Summer Palace."

"Mr. Lin, here is a check for 10 Daolang from Citibank. If you let Mr. Zhongtai go, it will be yours!"

"Mr. Lin, I have a former Qing prince's mansion in the capital, and I am willing to use it in exchange for the safety of Mr. Zhongtai!"

"···"

Looking at the group of Dongying people who had completely changed their faces and looked respectful, Lin Hongfei couldn't help but sneer. This group is indeed a typical example of remembering to fight but not to eat, fearing power and not being afraid of virtue!

Immediately afterwards, another group of Dongying compradors came to intercede, begging Lin Hongfei to let Fujiwara Chuta go.

This made English Counselor Charles, who was a witness, quite annoyed. He said in an unskilled Mandarin, "Go away, this is a duel. You just sent someone up to stop it, which is already a violation of the duel rules!"

Lin Hongfei ignored the obstruction of these people, and after squeezing them away, he was about to attack Fujiwara Chuta.

At this moment, only hearing the sound of bullets being loaded, four or five black muzzles pointed directly at Lin Hongfei!

In an instant, Wu Qiusheng and others standing outside immediately drew their guns and aimed at the Japanese gunmen!

But Lin Hongfei reacted more quickly, directly took out his pocket with his left hand, then took out a pistol and pointed it at Fujiwara Chuta, and said disdainfully:

"Shoot, you shoot first, and I can kill him too!"

The atmosphere in the hall froze instantly.

Qian Minghe walked quickly to Ambassador Dongying and said, "Mr. Ambassador, please ask your subordinates to put down their guns immediately."

"Otherwise, it is difficult for me to guarantee that Fujiwara Chuta will not be hit by a bullet."

"After all, Mr. Ambassador doesn't want Tadata Fujiwara to be killed either!"

"you···"

The Ambassador of Dongying looked at Lin Hongfei, who had an indifferent face, and then at Fujiwara Chuta, who was pale and bleeding. He gritted his teeth and said:

"I can make the gunmen put down their guns, but you must promise not to let Lin Hongfei kill Zhong Taijun!"

"Then you must also guarantee that after this duel, the Fujiwara family will not retaliate against Lin Hongfei!"

"I hope Mr. Ambassador can say your oath under the witness of ministers from various countries!" Qian Minghe burst out with an unprecedented domineering intention.

"it is good!"

"I promise you!"

The Japanese ambassador was forced to swear in public.

When Lin Hongfei heard this, he immediately looked at Qian Minghe, only to see Qian Minghe came over to persuade him:

"Hongfei, don't kill him!"

"Ok?"

"why?"

Lin Hongfei didn't expect that Qian Minghe would also persuade him to let Fujiwara Chuta go.

Qian Minghe said earnestly: "It's very simple. If you kill Fujiwara Chuta, it means that you have completely angered the Fujiwara family and formed a life-and-death enmity. They will chase and kill you at all costs."

"At that time, let alone me, even the commander-in-chief will not be able to protect you!"

When Lin Hongfei heard this, he immediately asked: "Old man, if I let Fujiwara Chuta go, will the Fujiwara family let me go?"

"You let him go, we still have room for maneuver, this matter can still be settled down!"

"And as you heard, the ambassador of Dongying also promised to calm down the impact of this matter. With the witness of so many people, he will not slip his words!"

Qian Minghe said solemnly: "I know you want to kill him, and so do I. I want to kill him more than you."

"But there is no way, the reality is like this, and the national strength is like this!"

"No matter how strong you are personally, how many bullets can you block from the dark?"

"Leave him alive. At the dance tonight, you have completely suppressed the arrogance of the Dongying people. Everyone can see that you are a man."

"There is no need to add life-threatening hazards to yourself. You still have a long way to go, and you still have a lot to do."

Qian Minghe persuaded him earnestly, and Lin Hongfei finally nodded helplessly, but although his life was spared, he did not intend to let him go so easily.

Since it cannot be eliminated physically, let him die socially!

At this time, Lin Hongfei looked at those Dongying people who were begging for mercy and said: "Since you keep saying that you are willing to exchange money and things for Fujiwara Chuta's life."

"Well, I'll give you an hour to take what you said right away!"

"Mr. Ambassador, can you be a guarantor?"

"I···"

The Japanese ambassador was so angry that his nose was crooked. He resisted the urge to vomit blood, and shouted at the people around him, "What are you doing here, go!"

As soon as these words came out, several Dongying people and compradors from the Republic of China clearly showed the expressions of "Fuck, I really want to redeem people with things".

But seeing the ambassador's face of wanting to eat people, the group didn't hesitate and left quickly.

"It's time for you to let Mr. Zhongtai go!" the ambassador gritted his teeth.

"Hehe, wait a minute!"

At this time, Lin Hongfei looked down at Fujiwara Chuta, and said with a meaningful smile: "Mr. Zhongtai, do you admit defeat?"

Fujiwara Chuta hesitated for a moment, and then said with difficulty: "I, Fujiwara Chuta, admit defeat!"

"it is good!"

"Just admit defeat!"

"According to the rules of the duel, I should chop off your head and kick it as a ball."

"Since so many people are willing to pay a high price to redeem you, I can let you go temporarily, but I also have a request!"

"What request?" Fujiwara Chuta seemed to be grabbing at straws.

Lin Hongfei chuckled: "It's very simple, you kneel down for me now, in front of everyone, call me Lord Lin, and beg you to spare my life!"

"Remember, you can't just use Mandarin, but both Japanese and English!"

"If you don't know French, Russian, or Spanish, I can teach you right now!"

"How about it, answer or not!"

When Fujiwara Tadata heard this, his face was full of despair. He knew very well that the result of doing so would be more terrifying than killing himself, and the family might even force him to commit suicide by caesarean section to preserve the family's reputation.

But, that's for the future, Fujiwara Chuta just wants to save his own life now, he is still young, he still has a lot of things he wants to do, he can't just die like this!

Immediately, under the gaze of countless eyes, Fujiwara Tadata struggled to get up, then knelt down in front of Lin Hongfei, and said slowly in a humble way:

"Master Lin, please spare my life!"