lcionline Chapter 654 The Angry Dwight Price
Chapter 654 The Angry Dwight Price
The waitress who was bullied by Dwight stood aside at this moment, tears flashing in her eyes, but more of it was admiration for Su Zhengyang. She looked at the top leader of China, her heart full of gratitude and respect. The hotel staff were also infected by Su Zhengyang's strength. They clenched their fists one by one, and their faces were filled with excitement. They felt proud because China had such a firm and powerful leader.
However, Dwight's face was uncertain. He struggled hard, trying to get rid of the guards. His roar echoed in the hall: "I am a general of England! I enjoy diplomatic immunity! Even if I violated the laws of China, I should be repatriated and tried and punished by England! Su Zhengyang, what you did is against the rules!"
Su Zhengyang looked at him coldly, without any fluctuation in his eyes. He answered decisively: "In this land, the rules are set by me. As for the diplomatic immunity you mentioned, it is a joke here."
When Dwight heard this, his anger flared up again. He suddenly pulled out his gun, pointed it at Su Zhengyang's guards with trembling hands, and warned them, "Don't come over here again! Or I'll shoot!" His voice was filled with despair and anger.
The atmosphere in the hall instantly became extremely tense. Guests retreated one after another, fearing that the conflict would affect them. However, Su Zhengyang faced Dwight fearlessly, his eyes as sharp as a knife, as if they could penetrate people's hearts.
"Li Yunlong." Su Zhengyang said calmly, "If he dares to use a gun here, break his limbs. Make him pay the price."
Li Yunlong stood up immediately after hearing this. He was a burly man with an imposing manner. He walked slowly towards Dwight, and every step was full of oppression.
"Shit! Get out of my way! I will really shoot! Damn yellow monkey!"
Facing Dwight's threat, Li Yunlong's expression showed disdain. He stared at Dwight coldly, as if he was looking at an ignorant clown. He taunted: "You dead foreign devil, you are strong on the outside but weak on the inside. It's not that I look down on you, but if you dare to shoot, I will shoot you to death here!"
Dwight was extremely angry. He clenched his teeth and held the pistol tightly with both hands. His trembling fingertips revealed his inner fear and anger. He stared at Li Yunlong with wide eyes, as if looking for a suitable time to pull the trigger.
Li Yunlong did not give him this opportunity. He moved and rushed towards Dwight like a cheetah. Although Dwight was terrified, he still wanted to shoot instinctively, but Li Yunlong was faster than him. The moment Dwight pulled the trigger, Li Yunlong had already grabbed his wrist.
"Bang! Bang!" Two crisp gunshots rang out almost at the same time, but Li Yunlong had already lifted Dwight's right hand in time, and the bullets hit the ceiling, splashing pieces of debris. The guests present were frightened by the sudden gunshots and screamed in surprise, and the scene was in chaos.
However, Li Yunlong ignored all this. He took advantage of the situation and swung his fist, hitting Dwight's head firmly. With a dull bang, Dwight felt dizzy and staggered a few steps as if he was hit by a heavy hammer, and finally fell to the ground. The pistol also slipped from his hand and fell to the ground.
Li Yunlong picked up the pistol on the ground and walked to Dwight. He leaned over and used the pistol as a weapon to hit Dwight again. This time he showed no mercy and hit Dwight's head twice with great force. Dwight groaned in pain, and blood flowed from his forehead and cheekbones, staining his cheeks and collar red.
Dwight had completely lost the ability to resist at this moment. His body was like a broken rag doll, and he collapsed to the ground helplessly. He lay on the ground, the pain piercing his right leg like a knife, making his groans even more miserable. His face was as pale as paper, cold sweat dripped on his forehead, and his eyes were wide open with fear, staring straight at Li Yunlong.
Li Yunlong stood in front of him, his eyes cold and cruel. He was playing with the exquisite silver military pistol in his hand, and every time he turned it, it was as if he was appreciating a work of art. Suddenly, he stopped and pointed the gun at Dwight's right knee.
"From today on, you will become a crippled useless person, crawling around like a worm." Li Yunlong's voice was cold and firm, and every word was like a nail driving into Dwight's heart.
Dwight felt an unprecedented fear, and he knew he could not escape this fate. He struggled to speak, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he could only make weak groans. His eyes were full of pleading and begging, but Li Yunlong remained unmoved.
"No...don't...I was wrong...let me go..." Dwight finally uttered these words with difficulty, his voice weak and trembling. His face was full of fear and despair, as if he had seen his own tragic end in the future.
But Li Yunlong had no sympathy or mercy. He smiled coldly and said, "Beg for mercy now? It's too late! When you insulted us Chinese people, you should have thought that this would be the outcome." After saying that, he pulled the trigger without hesitation.
"Bang!" A gunshot rang out, and a ball of blood instantly spurted out of Dwight's right knee. He screamed, his body twitched violently, and his expression was distorted to the extreme. His eyes were filled with endless fear and despair, but he was powerless to change anything.
After receiving the notification, Prince Windsor hurried down from the sixth floor in a panic, his hurried footsteps echoing in the corridor. When he arrived at the scene, he saw Dwight lying on the ground, bleeding from the gunshot wound on his right leg, twitching constantly, and Prince Windsor's face turned pale. He quickly calmed down, took a deep breath, and walked forward.
"Wait a minute, President Su!" Prince Windsor's voice was trembling, and he tried to plead with Su Zhengyang in a steady tone. Su Zhengyang turned around and looked at Prince Windsor sharply, as if waiting for his explanation.
Prince Windsor calmed himself down and said cautiously: "President Su, please calm down. Dwight... he just drank too much, so he did some irrational things and angered you. Please let him go this time for the sake of our bilateral relations and for my sake." His words were full of pleading, and his eyes revealed an earnest look.
After hearing this, Su Zhengyang's expression did not soften at all. He looked at Prince Windsor coldly and said, "Prince Windsor, you should know that I have given Dwight a chance before. If he had not resisted at the time and let my guards take him away and punish him, this matter would have been over. But he pulled out a gun in front of me and insulted my guard captain. This is not only an insult to me personally, but also a provocation to our country. This behavior is unforgivable."
After hearing this, Prince Windsor turned even paler. He knew he couldn't change Su Zhengyang's decision, but he still said, "President Su, I understand your anger. But please consider how badly it will affect the relationship between the two countries if this matter gets out. Moreover, Dwight is a general of our country after all. If he is treated like this here, it will be a shame for our country."
Su Zhengyang frowned after hearing this. He was silent for a while, then slowly said, "Prince Windsor, I have considered your words. But as the leader of a country, I cannot tolerate anyone insulting me and my country. This matter must be explained."