allonlinenovel Chapter 606: The real crazy Su
Chapter 606: The real crazy Su
Su Zhengyang picked up the broken ashtray on the ground. His hand did not tremble at all, but seemed more determined. He raised his hand suddenly and smashed the broken pieces of the ashtray into Joseph's temple again.
"Bang!" There was a dull sound, and a flash of fear flashed in Joseph's eyes, but then the light quickly faded away. He covered his head, blood gushed out from between his fingers, dripped down his cheeks and onto the floor, mixed with the tea and porcelain fragments that had been splashed before, forming a shocking pool of blood.
Joseph's eyes were full of despair. He was in excruciating pain, but his voice had become hoarse and weak: "No... don't... let me go..." His begging for mercy echoed in the courtyard, but it seemed so powerless.
Su Zhengyang seemed not to have heard his plea for mercy, and continued his actions expressionlessly. He raised his arm again, and used all his strength to smash the broken pieces of the ashtray at Joseph's head. "Bang! Bang! Bang!" Three consecutive muffled sounds, each one hitting Joseph's fragile head like a heavy hammer.
Joseph's body was twitching on the floor, his voice had completely disappeared, leaving only a faint gasp. His skull was almost completely deformed by Su Zhengyang's attack, and red blood and white brain matter flowed all over the floor. The scene was bloody and terrifying.
The other ambassadors were stunned by the scene before them. They had never seen such a ruthless and decisive scene. They looked at Su Zhengyang in horror, as if they saw a demon walking out of hell. But Su Zhengyang stood there quietly, as if nothing had happened, with a calm and cold look in his eyes.
At this moment, Su Zhengyang is no longer the gentle president, but a cold-blooded killer.
He told everyone with his actions that he would never tolerate any provocation or insult to China. His eyes flashed with coldness, making people dare not look directly at him.
Su Zhengyang swept his cold eyes over Joseph Redmond who was lying lifeless on the ground. His voice was extremely cold: "Royal nobles of the Austro-Hungarian Empire? What qualifications do a small country on the edge of Europe have to speak nonsense in front of me? What qualifications do they have to despise China!" His words were full of disdain and anger, as if he wanted to pour out all his dissatisfaction.
Then he gave an order: "Come here, drag the body of this wild dog out, chop it up and feed it to the dogs!" The voice echoed in the empty banquet hall, making people shudder.
As the order was issued, dozens of soldiers led by Li Yunlong quickly entered the banquet hall. They were well-trained and moved quickly and neatly. The soldiers' eyes were all focused on Su Zhengyang, and their faces were full of loyalty and admiration.
"President, are you okay?" Li Yunlong walked to Su Zhengyang and asked carefully. He noticed that Su Zhengyang's hands were covered in blood, but there was no panic or discomfort on Su Zhengyang's face.
Su Zhengyang waved his hand to indicate that he was fine. He pointed to Joseph Redmond, who was lying on the ground in a miserable state, unrecognizable and breathless. Li Yunlong immediately understood. He immediately ordered the soldiers to quickly drag the body away, and at the same time ordered people to bring buckets of clean water to wash the blood and debris on the ground.
As the soldiers were busy, the bloody smell in the banquet hall gradually dissipated. Su Zhengyang sat back in his seat, carefully wiped the blood off his hands with the tablecloth, and then lit a cigarette. His eyes returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.
He took a deep puff of his cigarette, exhaled the smoke slowly, and then said in a casual tone: "The annoying mad dog has been dealt with. Okay, we can continue to drink tea and talk about the issues concerning the concession." Although his voice was soft, it was full of unquestionable majesty and determination.
The other ambassadors were shocked by Su Zhengyang's ruthlessness and decisiveness. They returned to their seats silently, but secretly complained in their hearts that Su Zhengyang was indeed a real madman. He actually killed Draymond, the royal prince, directly in such an occasion because of a disagreement.
Su Zhengyang flicked his fingers lightly in the air, making a crisp snap. Li Yunlong immediately appeared beside him, bowed slightly, and waited for instructions.
"Tell the garrison in Jinggang City," Su Zhengyang's voice was firm and cold, "From today on, the Austro-Hungarian Concession will officially become history. I don't want to see any white pigs from the Austro-Hungarian Empire on Chinese territory!"
Li Yunlong nodded, a sharp light flashed in his eyes. He looked deeply at Joseph Redmond on the ground, and then replied: "Understood, President!" His voice was sonorous and powerful, without any hesitation.
The other ambassadors present were shocked when they heard this. They clearly realized that Su Zhengyang's words not only declared the end of the Austro-Hungarian Concession, but also firmly defended China's sovereignty and dignity. They began to realize that China was no longer a weak country at the mercy of others, but a country with strong strength and firm will.
Su Zhengyang stood up and walked slowly towards the door. His steps were unhurried, and every step seemed to step on everyone's heart. His eyes swept over every ambassador present, revealing unquestionable majesty and determination.
At the same time, a large number of soldiers armed with live ammunition appeared in every corner of the banquet hall. Their eyes were like torches, staring at the ambassadors of various countries with a fierce look. The strong sense of oppression made the ambassadors feel nervous and dared not move at all. They kept silent in tacit understanding, as if the whole banquet hall was shrouded in a solemn atmosphere.
When Su Zhengyang reached the door, he stopped again. He turned back to look at the ambassadors and said with a smile, "Everyone, stay here and enjoy your tea. Because next, you may receive the latest news about the concessions of various countries."
After saying this, he turned and left the banquet hall. The ambassadors stayed where they were, their hearts filled with uneasiness and anxiety. They knew that with Su Zhengyang's words, a storm about the concession issue was about to rage over China.
It was not until this moment that the ambassadors of various countries in China woke up from their dreams. They had naively believed that Su Zhengyang invited them to this banquet in order to seek a peaceful solution to the concession issue and to reach a consensus through negotiations. However, reality gave them a loud slap in the face.
They realized that this banquet was actually a stage for Su Zhengyang to show his tough stance and methods. He had already prepared to solve the concession problem with tough methods, instead of wasting words with them. The expectations and confidence in the negotiations in their hearts were completely shattered at this moment.
At this moment, they could only stay in the banquet hall, restless. Their faces were full of worry and fear, and their hearts were full of helplessness and sadness. As ambassadors to China who represented the dignity and glory of various countries, they could not change any results and could only watch the Austro-Hungarian Concession become history.
Their mood was as heavy as being hit by a heavy hammer. They began to worry about their own safety, and even suspected that Su Zhengyang would take their lives directly in a rage. This torment made them feel that every day was like a year, and every moment seemed to be a brush with death.
The atmosphere in the banquet hall became increasingly solemn, as if even the air had frozen. They became cautious in their conversations with each other, fearing that they would touch Su Zhengyang's reverse scale. They knew that at this moment, they could only wait obediently for Su Zhengyang's next move and could not make any resistance.
This passive situation made them feel unprecedented helplessness and despair.