Age of Conquest Reborn

Shan Hu's voice was like a thunderclap out of thin air. The lingering sound echoed in the reception room, and everyone was shocked. The two dozen members of the Burmese National Founding Committee who wanted to hide their faces and run away were even more stunned and couldn't move at all.

Don't dare to move.

No one is blind. The big black man who shouted just now has a murderous look on his face, his big eyes are wide open, and he is looking at him eagerly. He has no idea what he is doing. He also recognizes the guy in his hand. It is a gun, and

It was a heavy machine gun, with a dark gun body and a penetrating cold light. Chai Wengsong's face was ashen.

The twenty or so people who came together took the lead on their own. Could it be that Tang Qiuli wanted to go on a killing spree? He used his own head to establish authority, kill chickens to show the monkeys, and warn other forces. Unfortunately, he became

That chicken, it was all caused by his strong will. He was stripped of the coat of national hero and beaten back to his original shape. Tang Qiuli shot himself without any sequelae.

Guess Weng Song was heartbroken. Even if he wanted to struggle, there was nothing he could do. He had lost the halo on his head. Tang Qiuli had a gun in his hand. It would not be easy for him to hold himself accountable. The man with gold-rimmed glasses next to him

, was even more unbearable, covered with chaff, and shivering like fallen leaves in the cold wind. If he hadn't been holding on to the back of the chair, he might have fallen to the ground and fainted.

Tang Qiuli had a sarcastic smile on his lips and said: "Don't leave in a hurry. I have a few more words to advise you. The British have ruled Burma for decades and the Japanese have ruled Burma for more than two years. You have not jumped."

Come out and shout about Jianguo, Burma

The nonsense about people governing Burma has reached the point where we, the Chinese *** team, defeated the Japanese and were about to build Burma, but you jumped out, either with ulterior motives or ulterior motives. Do you really think that I, Tang Qiuli, is a good person who eats fasting and chants Buddha's name?

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"During the Japanese occupation of Myanmar, in Yangon, they committed a horrific massacre against all Chinese and overseas Chinese. They ransacked their homes, confiscated all their property, and sent them to concentration camps. They massacred wantonly. Don't think I don't know that you people played a role in it.

According to the role you played and the crimes you committed, you deserved to die and were shot on the spot. You deserved to lose your family and property. You are responsible for it!"

When Tang Qiuli said these words, everyone trembled in excitement. They saw anger and murderous intent in Tang Qiuli's eyes. Did this young general really want to go on a killing spree?

These twenty-some people are all well-known upper-class figures in Yangon and even Myanmar. Their connections in Myanmar are deep-rooted. If they are killed, they may cause trouble.

However, things have reached this point. Even if Tang Qiuli wants to kill them, it is justifiable. Not to mention what the Burmese National Founding Committee did after the Japanese were defeated, it was just to help the Burmese when they occupied Burma.

Many people present had witnessed the crimes committed by the Japanese against the Chinese and overseas Chinese, so Tang Qiuli had reason to kill them.

In this delicate atmosphere, who could have such great influence to persuade the furious General Tang? Everyone watched the development of the situation with mixed emotions. Mr. Murong Bowang moved his lips, and then,

He kept silent again. He knew that killing these scum would definitely not end well, but how should he speak?

Tang Qiuli smiled slightly, like the spring breeze blowing on his face. The murderous intent in his eyes disappeared quickly, and he said in a calm tone: "But, we Chinese people are very particular about the virtue of good life in God. I will not kill you, but you should not live either."

I have fantasies that there will be no place for you in the future political situation of Myanmar. Stay at home and do more things that are beneficial to the people of Myanmar to keep yourself safe!"

"I, Tang Qiuli, am not an Englishman, let alone a Japanese. I have no interest in cooperating with you Burmese traitors. Moreover, I feel ashamed and would like to advise you. If I don't kill you, it doesn't mean I won't liquidate you."

You know how much of your property was stolen from the Chinese and overseas Chinese. If you want to add interest, just calculate it at 10%. Return it within a week, otherwise, you will bear the consequences.

, I, Tang Qiuli, don’t mind using a few heads to supervise the progress of this matter!”

A premeditated farce of forcing the uterus to be imprisoned was solved with fierce means by Tang Qiuli. The clouds cleared and the fog cleared. Tomorrow, all the major newspapers in Yangon will report everything that happened today on the front page. The Burmese People Founded the Nation

The committee's bunch of bastards revealed their true colors and became drowned dogs. This is exactly what Tang Qiuli hoped for. As a person from later generations, he understands the role of public opinion and momentum too well.

The twenty-odd people from the Burmese National Founding Committee lost everything and left with pale faces. The remaining reporters surrounded Tang Qiuli with unfinished thoughts and asked some questions. Tang Qiuli answered them one by one. Murong Bowang

The old gentleman, looking at the heroic and eloquent Tang Qiuli, felt quite emotional. During the Japanese purge against overseas Chinese, the Murong family's industry suffered the most heavy losses.

It can be said that we are already on the verge of bankruptcy. We know that many properties have fallen into the hands of these Burmese traitors, but we are unable to recover them one by one. Now, with a few words from this young man, everything has been solved, and it is more interesting.

Yes, it also adds 10% interest. It is really a new approach. It not only punishes those Burmese traitors who harmed the Chinese people, but also increases the economic strength of the Chinese and overseas Chinese in disguise. It is a good method!

The reporters left with satisfaction and rushed to the newspaper office to catch up on their articles. However, the members of the Yangon Chinese Chamber of Commerce did not leave. They had to express their gratitude to Tang Qiuli in person. The lost property was recovered and an increase of hundreds of dollars was added.

Ten times, for the Chinese businessmen who are already on the verge of bankruptcy, it is tantamount to the kindness of rebirth. It is the hard work of their ancestors for generations.

After seeing off the reporters, Tang Qiuli walked towards the Chinese businessmen with a smile on his face. His eyes first fell on Mr. Murong Bowang. Although he had never seen this old man who was famous among the Chinese community in Myanmar, but the old man

His outstanding demeanor can be seen at a glance.

When he got closer, Tang Qiuli clasped his hands and said with a smile: "Everyone, please sit down. The outsiders have left, and only our family members are left. Let's be more casual. Xinlan, let me show you some tea." He greeted Liu Xinlan and served everyone.

Tea.

A word of family brings tears to the eyes of these Chinese businessmen who have worked hard overseas for several generations. Their ancestors traveled to Southeast Asia, endured hardships, endured humiliation, lived frugally, saved up a fortune, and followed the creed of doing things well with others. However,

However, they are constantly suppressed. Local ethnic forces and foreign colonists regard Chinese businessmen as lambs that can be slaughtered at will.

As long as there is trouble, political turmoil, and unlucky ones, they must be Chinese businessmen. In the least case, they will lose all their money, be penniless, and be kicked out. In the worst case, their families will be ruined and their bones will be buried in a foreign land. When have you ever been called a family member, you will regard this place as yours.

As a second hometown, however, this place always regards itself as a second-class citizen who can be exploited at will.

The country is weak? The people are weak? Or kindness cannot be exchanged for equal treatment? Do you regard the tolerance of the Chinese people as something that can be bullied? The misfortune of the country, the sorrow of the nation, Tang Qiuli's sentence "My family is in a foreign country outside my homeland"

In a foreign country, considering the nature of the owner, how could it not bring tears to the eyes of the Chinese businessmen, a lot of emotion, and even sighs.

Tang Qiuli's throat also choked up. He felt that the atmosphere was too sad, so he quickly changed the subject and said kindly: "This must be Mr. Murong Xue Bowang!" Murong Bowang quickly stood up and replied: "No.

Cai, it is Lao Chan, I don’t know General Tang, how did he know Lao Chan’s vulgar name?”

Tang Qiuli stood up hurriedly, asked the old man to sit down, and said: "Your love and one of my subordinates are in love. When we met, I heard your love talk about the old man's conduct. Now, your love is in the Guangzhou Military Division."

To study at the academy, Mr. Murong is also a member of the military. After all, we are still a family! What’s more, your wife played an indispensable role in the battle to conquer Yangon, so all the expenses for studying will be borne by us."

Everyone burst into laughter. Tang Qiuli looked at Mr. Murong Bowang and said solemnly: "Mr. Murong, Qiu Li has something to ask of me now, and I hope that Mr. Murong will agree to it generously!"

Murong Bowang's face glowed red, he stroked his half-white beard and said: "Now, all the Indochina Peninsula has fallen into the hands of the generals. We Chinese can be proud and proud overseas, but we are old and incapable of talent, and our bodies are dying. As long as the generals of the Tang Dynasty have the fate

, there is absolutely no reason to shirk it, not to mention that the ancients still had old men who were aspiring to a thousand miles. General, please speak frankly!"

Tang Qiuli laughed and said: "Okay! The old man has a commendable ambition, so Qiu Li has taken the liberty to ask Mr. Murong Bowang to serve as the chairman of the Yangon Municipal Management Committee. I wonder if he will be happy to agree?"

Murong Bowang opened his eyes wide in surprise. This position is too important. It is the position of the mayor of Yangon. In Myanmar, except for Yangon, other regions, namely Mandalay and Myitkyina, have slightly milder climates, while Yangon has a slightly better climate.

The southern region of Myanmar where Guang is located basically covers more than 80% of Myanmar's economic lifeline.

Yangon is the largest city in Myanmar, the largest port, political, economic, transportation, and cultural center. It can be said that controlling Yangon is equivalent to controlling Myanmar. Historically, the heads of government in Yangon have been foreign colonizers.

Even the local Burmese who defected to the British and Japanese were not qualified.

The head of the Yangon government, the de facto king of Myanmar, suddenly came to a high position, which made Mr. Murong Bowang a little uncomfortable. Tang Qiuli saw his thoughts and swallowed his anger. He was used to such a big black gauze hat.

, it is inevitable to feel a little confused and in a trance.

Tang Qiuli said solemnly: "I am committed to building a new order in the Indochina Peninsula. We Chinese do not seek to ride on the locals and be arrogant colonists, but we must never give up the responsibility of leaders.

Therefore, all important positions in Indochina must be held by Chinese people and will not be assumed by others. I hope the old gentleman will not refuse!"