Some people are worried about speaking up.
But Zhao Wuqiu shook his head.
"You underestimate Mr. Chen. Although I can't guess what he will do, I also know what he won't do."
"Mr. Chen has a heart as deep as the abyss, how could he do such an unwise thing?"
Upon hearing this, the others nodded.
"Okay, clean up, we'll go over and take a look later."
Everyone lost their mood to eat and went back to prepare.
It was soon afternoon.
Zhao Wuqiu brought Chen Yu and others to Ningtong Square.
At this time, Ningtong Square was already full of people.
Many people were wearing specially made clothes, which were obviously different from the customs and habits of the Qin Dynasty.
After asking, Chen Yu found out that this was the so-called Bay State service, which was specially made to distinguish it from Daqin.
In addition, there were many people holding huge banners in their hands.
"I'm not from Daqin!!!"
"Please Xiandao give me a blood transfusion."
"Wanzhou is a natural beauty, why does it need Daqin?"
. . . . . .
The various slogans, coupled with the excitement of the crowd, made the atmosphere a little agitated.
At the very front is a huge platform.
There were already quite a few people standing on the platform.
At this moment, they gathered together, chatting and laughing, and it seemed like they were giving instructions on how to deal with the country.
"These damn bastards! They are truly unforgivable!"
Shen Chen was so angry that he was gasping for breath.
"Sir, what are you going to do?"
Chen Yu looked quietly at the people on the platform and suddenly grinned.
"Tell me, how long has it been since I used the four guillotines I made?"
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