C284 Assassination of Xiao Wen (1/2)

”Misunderstanding?” After Mo Ming heard the order, he walked towards the order step by step.

He looked at the foreigners and said, ”Since it was a misunderstanding, why are there still so many people aiming at my head? If you say that you are not a rebel, then what do you mean by that? ”

Hearing this, everyone was shocked.

He quickly turned his head and looked at the foreigners with crossbows in their hands, and shouted in all kinds of languages, ”Quickly, put down your weapons! Do you want to kill me? ”

With every shout from the official, a few people unsheathed their weapons in hesitation. Very quickly, those people all put down their weapons.

Xiao Wen, who was at the side, translated the words into text through the sound waves. While speaking, he also confirmed the nationality of these people.

It had to be said that although this order was indeed shameful, his skill in foreign languages was very high.

From the native tongue of India to the language of the Vikings, and then to the language of East Africa, there were more than twenty languages in five languages.

If it wasn't for the fact that Xiao Wen was able to decipher sound signals and quickly translate them through the retrieval system, it would be very difficult for him to know what this guy was talking about.

”This guy must be very hardworking at learning foreign languages.” Xiao Wen began to think about this matter. Late at night, he started to smoke opium while learning a foreign language from Hu Ji, who was fair-skinned, beautiful, and full of fat buttocks.

”Truly enviable …” Eh! No, it's admiration! ” Xiao Wen thought.

However, he suddenly saw a flash of hatred in the eyes of the guild through his microfacial expression.

He immediately became alert.

Sure enough, in the next moment, Xiao Wen heard the order saying in Farsi: ”Aim for that Xiao Wen and pretend to make a mistake. Shoot him dead with one arrow!”

Hearing this, Xiao Wen immediately exploded.

”F * ck!” You actually want to kill me! ” A burst of anger ignited in Xiao Wen's heart.

To be honest, although he had always used a very forceful attitude to fight against his enemies. He even threatened others with their lives.

However, that was only a threat. He did not really dare to kill someone.

Actually, Xiao Wen, as a burly aristocrat and official, knew that the people on the political scene were all decent people.

You can defeat others by political means or unorthodox means, but because we are all decent people, it is your duty to preserve the dignity between us.

It would be too much to order another noble to be killed in public by a slave.

Even without considering his own life, Xiao Wen felt that if a noble died like this, it would be a very embarrassing thing.

Furthermore, Xiao Wen valued his own life a lot.

As the saying goes, if someone was killed, they would die. He did not want to die so easily.

Therefore, he immediately said, ”Great Order! Do you think I don't know Persian? I even know that their evil god is called Angola Manu. ”

Hearing this, everyone was shocked. However, he quickly regained his composure.

He said, ”What do you mean? I'm calling the crossbows of those ignorant fellows! ”

Hearing this, Xiao Wen looked at the Persians from the corner of his eyes.

He noticed that the crossbows of these Persians were already aimed at his head.

Therefore, he backed away from the group of soldiers and hid beside them.

As long as they had the intention of taking the Xuan Dao down, they would immediately hide behind the soldiers.

Then, with a sneer, he said, ”You don't have to pretend to be one. I know you just told them to kill me in Farsi. ”So, you have the power of interpretation for today's events, right?”