
China is not what it used to be. For some time in the past, Chinaan emphasized its economic growth, wanting to strengthen itself by developing more wealth.
Everything is different now. The Chinese have become strong players in Asia and need economic and military progress simultaneously.
Why would it still want to make progress if it were to face oppression and bow its head now?
With strong support behind him, Javier's mind calmed down. When he returned to the room, he pulled Walt and Quinna to tell them that there was no need to keep talking.
Walt asked softly, "Why?"
Quinna also seemed curious, not understanding where Javier's beliefs came from. The man told the two of them in a whisper, "Liam Jepson and his team are now protected by the police."
As smart as Walt and Quinna were, they understood the cause and reason quickly. Obviously not an individual who can deploy the police, and it's clear who the agent is. It is no longer important to talk, or not speak, here because a much higher level than they are already in a fight. They did not know the specific process of the battle - to be honest they were also not entitled, but they only needed to know that they had a great home country as their strong support. Therefore, Walt, who was very angry, smiled and waved to his local colleagues for coffee in his office. He was still quite happy that they had stepped out with the right sense of justice at the critical moment just now.
Nothing is too much not to be left before the welfare of the country.
There would be no place for them if the country were no more!
As they prepared to leave, Samere stood up and walked towards Javier. "Trs. Kersey, you may not understand what dangers your insolent attitude will pose.
Javier looked at Samere's wrinkled and arrogant face and sneered. "Are you threatening me?"
Samere just smiled without an answer, but what difference does it make to be silent?
Therefore, Javier immediately held his head and banged it against the solid wood meeting table. When he removed Samere's head, the latter was already sitting limp on the floor, clutching his bloody head. “K-you..” Samere looks wrathful and wants to snap but says nothing.
However, Javier doesn't need him to say anything, because he kicked him all at once.
Samere who sat on the floor then glided about two to three meters above the smooth wooden floor due to Javier's kick.
“I want you to know that this is Chinese. You stand on Chinese soil. One more bullshit from you, and I'll feed you sharks. You can try me if you don't believe me. Let's see if you're more ruthless in your arrogance or faster in your death!
Javier turns to leave after snarling at Samere, but the six foreign bodyguards accompanying him then rush around him.
They didn't even say a word before they attacked Javier, so Herschel, Running Man, and GTR couldn't even get it in time.
Others were horrified, and Quinna, in particular, worried Javier.
However, the next moment, he saw Javier move like a shadow. He didn't look like much dodging the attack, but the foreign bodyguards missed in their blows. Javier, who was in front of them, went behind them and hooked his arm around the neck of a bodyguard before he twisted it.
There was a crack, and the aggressive bodyguard was now lying limp on the floor as his head was crumpled like there was no bone in his neck. The crack just now was a reminder to everyone that it wasn't this guy who didn't have bones - his bones were broken!
As soon as Javier counterattacks, he kills a stranger, right in front of everyone's eyes. It confuses everyone there. Even Samere, who looked miserable, widened his eyes in disbelief.
What is more unbelievable is yet to come. In less than a minute, Javier violently twisted the necks of the five remaining bodyguards. The six intimidating foreign bodyguards had now become six corpses.
He then scanned the room and pinned the representatives of other countries in the FIA with a savage gaze, asking them in Elizabethan language, “Who else wants to die? Stand now, and I will send you to God for free.
No one stands up. It seems that they would rather talk to God remotely than meet Him in person. That in itself suggests that they are not sincere in their beliefs, so what they believe in may not keep them safe.
No one dared to make a sound. This man was barbaric for killing people the way he wanted. There's no doubt there.
The only ones who dared to comment now might be GTR and Running Man, who were standing by the door.
“Damn it, the boss is so cool. I might not be able to do it cleanly if it was me.”
“Please, You compare yourself to our boss? The first time I followed him, I didn't even dare to approach him.”
While the two were mumbling, Herschel added from the side, “Meh, it's nothing. You haven't seen our boss on the battlefield. He was faster and crueler than anyone else when he killed. That's really a threat..”
As the three of them whispered to each other, Javier went to Samere again. Crouching next to White Old Boy Samere, he smirked at her. “You want to meet God.”
Samere had witnessed the instant death of his six people, so he would die of fright as he waved his hand. "No no no no. I don't want to meet God.”
“No, I know that. You really want to meet God. I can help you fulfill your wish, ”Javier offers.
Samere panic. “I don't want to meet God. That's not my wish either. Please don't be like this. Don't kill me. I am from Sammius, and I am a foreigner in China. You have no right to punish me or kill me no matter what mistake I have made."
Javier keeps smiling, looks really good.
He stretched out both his hands, putting one on Samere's chin and the other on top of his head without any room for rejection. "Trust me. I can see your heart. You should really want to meet God.”
The next moment, Samere fell to the floor without any movement from his body. Quinna. Is this still the shameless Javier he knows? Why is he this cruel?
Even so, he found it easier to accept it after recalling the man's arrogance earlier.
“Serve you well! Who asked you to come right at our doorstep and be unreasonable? You all deserve to die!”
It was mainly because these people did not bleed to death that Quinna was not terrorized. What's more, his anger towards this stranger prevents him from being pushed back by Javier, who has killed them.
Walt, who was standing at the side, was different, as he thought further.
He was very anxious when he saw Javier even kill Samere. “Javier, how can you kill him too? the others are fine, but he's the president of the FIA. The bureaucracy does not care about his identity, but it will not stop Sammius from suppressing and oppressing us, doing some other things in the name of revenge, because of this!
It is true that Walt had better judgment and thought further than Quinna.
However, Javier had long thought of the same thing, so he did not kill the old man. "I just scared her, but she fainted right after I put my hand on her!"