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    While Li Kun was very busy, the hotel owner came to tell him.  Said someone wanted to see him.  "Who is it? I'm busy right now! He has to go to the rescue when he has time, and there are people on hand over there!" Li Kun frowned and said a little unhappy.  "Ahem! He is Lin Fuxiang, Mr. Lin. He is our Chinese leader in Indonesia and the richest Chinese man!" The boss was obviously a little afraid of Li Kun and said while carefully wiping the sweat on his head.  "Hmph, I don't care who he is, the Chinese leader or the richest man! Since he is the leader, and such a big thing happened, where did he hide before! He just appeared now, don't you know that with great power comes greater responsibility? Humph.  " "Bah! Well said, well taught!" Li Kun hadn't finished his words yet.  There were several rounds of applause outside the door, and an old man in his sixties walked in surrounded by seven or eight bodyguards in black.  The old man clapped his hands.  He walked in while talking.  "On behalf of all the Chinese in Indonesia, I would like to thank Mr. Li for his help to us. But Mr. Li, you have wrongly blamed me. I have been in the United States these days. I rushed back as soon as I received the news. Isn't this just now?  Come." The old man bowed solemnly to Li Kun and said.  "Ahem! Mr. Lin, please don't be polite! This is what every Chinese young man should do. I misunderstood that you are old, please forgive me." Li Kun looked at the old man with white temples and a thin face in front of him.  .  They were all covered in dust, and some of the bodyguards still had blood stains on their bodies.  It seemed that he had indeed wronged him.  Stand up quickly and say it!  "Haha! It doesn't matter. If you can save a few of my compatriots from dying by scolding you a few times, I would rather be scolded every day! In fact, what you said makes sense. Many of us just keep to ourselves. Otherwise, just rely on  How dare those aboriginal gangsters be so arrogant! Do they have to suffer a tragedy like this for more than a hundred years before they wake up!" Lin Fuxiang became more and more excited.  ¡°I hate that iron cannot become steel!¡±  That's what the Chinese are like.  There is no unity wherever we go.  They will only fight among themselves.  Be an ostrich to others!  A master of infighting.  Fight outsiders.  He is more cruel to his own people than to outsiders.  "Hey, let's not talk about the past! Let's solve the difficulties in front of us first! Mr. Lin! Whether you can change the situation where we Chinese are being slaughtered here depends on your actions this time. Maybe this is also the last chance.  Yes!" Li Kun said.  "Hey, I know too! Mr. Li. But although we Chinese in Indonesia are rich and have a lot of people, we are always divided. How can we fight with them! Besides, I have also heard that there are government elements involved.  Secretly support. Even the police and the army are participating. How can we fight with them and die in vain?" Lin Fuxiang said with a frown.  "Haha! It depends on how determined you are. Aren't we still here? The army and police certainly don't dare to do it blatantly now, so leave it to me to help you solve this problem! What you have to do now is to  Your prestige. First, help gather more people here, the more the better. And prepare the logistics. I believe things will be completely different tomorrow!  This is also an opportunity. For the sake of the dignity of the Chinese people and the safety of life and property, it is time to clean up the bad apples who are cheating." Finally, Li Kun said.  After seeing off Lin Fuxiang, Li Kun was ready to take a rest.  I still have a lot of work to do in the evening!  When the camera came here, Zhu Zhangxiong and three elite team members, with more than 20 Chinese youths, took the lead and rushed directly towards the middle street.  First, we encountered more than a dozen indigenous thugs who were massacring Chinese people.  "Bang bang bang" several gunshots.  Several thugs who were committing violence fell in a pool of blood, and the remaining natives dispersed in a hurry.  Nor do they pursue.  Saved several Chinese people.  "Young people, hurry up and follow us with weapons. Let's protect our home together. Come with us to drive away these beasts and save our relatives." A Chinese young man shouted loudly.  "It belongs to a man. Any bloody man will follow." Soon more than ten Chinese young people joined them. These people all hated the natives.  I have wanted to resist for a long time, but no one has taken the lead.  This time, of course, it was a response!  Leading these people, they continued to rush forward.  They rushed all the way to the gate of Panchilan District. By this time, they were followed by thousands of people.  Seeing the aboriginal thugs rolling and crawling in such a mess, each of them felt indescribably relieved.  Many young men who had blood feuds with the natives wanted to chase them out, but Zhu Zhangxiong stopped them.  He first arranged for a team member to lead a hundred young people to guard the gate and take some defensive measures.  Then the remaining people were divided into four teams, and each elite team member led a team, driving a car obtained on the road, and went out to rescue other Chinese.  This scene is happening everywhere in Panchilan District, among elite players and Chinese youths.?Under a strong blow.  The indigenous thugs left behind countless corpses and rolled out in pee.  A chasing team followed behind.  These thugs are bullies and fear the strong.  By evening, the entire Panchilan area had been basically cleaned up.  There are countless Chinese people pouring in here from outside.  Lin Fuxiang's prestige cannot be overshadowed, under his leadership.  Chinese businessmen took out food from home to entertain these compatriots.  The surviving Chinese people gathered together in groups, whispering in shock.  Those who lost their loved ones hugged each other and cried.  .  .  .  .  In the conference room of Xidi Hotel, Lin Fuxiang was discussing matters with several big families.  Li Kun sat below and listened expressionlessly.  "Mr. Lin, the population of the entire Panchilan District now exceeds 300,000. The current supplies can only last for three days at most. We must find a way to purchase them quickly. We don't know how long this situation will last, so we need to make plans early!"  "Huang Jiasheng, who is in charge of logistics supplies, said first.  "Well! This matter is urgent and a top priority. In this way, we all take the lead and donate a little money first. Then we will call on everyone to donate, and we will get through this first. I will donate 20 million first." Lin Fuxiang nodded.  Seeing that he took the lead, many other wealthy businessmen donated money.  Nearly 100 million were quickly raised.  It seems that these people are still somewhat awakened in the face of disaster.  Although a few people showed pain on their faces!  "What should we do next? Just resist like this? Now it's obvious that the government is up to something. Today, under the leadership of Mr. Li and others, we just caught them off guard. These are ordinary indigenous gangsters. If they send out the army and  What should the police do? I'm afraid it will cause even greater disaster!" One stone stirred up a lot of discussion.  There are all kinds of opinions!  (To be continued)
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