The smell of an elder.

Looking at this guy named Gandhi, Li Xiao felt that Mumbai should be handed over to him as the leader. Moreover, he had to ensure that his family could continue smoothly.

"To restore order in Mumbai, order is the most important thing. I will provide you with security guarantees and I guarantee that no organized army will harass you. And you must hand over all your guns. In the future, except for the police,

, people in Mumbai are not allowed to wear weapons.

By the way, the police are also hired by you, Mumbai. We, the Ming Dynasty, will not interfere. We, the Ming Dynasty, will not take care of anything except the port.

We, the Ming Dynasty, will take over the port and tell you to stay away from there. Except for the workers working at the port, other Indians will be shot mercilessly if they step even half a step into the port. Do you understand?" In the face of Mr. Gandhi

With respect, Li Xiao patiently told him his policies.

If he was not Gandhi, Sun Xing would at most be the one to say this to him. To talk to Li Xiao, I am afraid he is not qualified yet.

The speaker translated Li Xiao's words to Gandhi, and Gandhi lowered his head and whispered something.

Even if you think about it with your buttocks, this gentleman can only say one thing, and that is "Yes!"
Chapter completed!