Chapter 307 I want to believe you, I'm a mallet. If you don't believe me, you are a mallet!

"Gentlemen, I, Van Persie, a senior employee of the Dutch East India Company and the Chief of Staff of His Excellency the Governor, have come to negotiate with you on behalf of His Excellency the Governor." After Van Persie got on the boat, he glanced at the people on the deck, both Orientals and Westerners, all of whom looked at himself with a cat teasing mouse.

Van Percy is quite familiar with this look. I don't know how many times he used this look to look at the indigenous people, or the Chinese. But now, he can only be patient. For an old man Van Persie, who has lived in his sixties, worked conscientiously for the Dutch East India Company for most of his life, and has seen countless plots and massacres, this is nothing at all. The important thing is that his wife, son, daughter, son-in-law, grandson, a whole family. More than a dozen relatives are in Jakarta. He doesn't want to settle with them forever today, so he must come.

"Van Persie?" Liang Pengfei couldn't help grinning. Although he really wanted to ask about this silver-haired and silver beard, it seemed that the mature and manly old man had what he thought about football. However, he didn't think about it. After all, it was impossible for such an old man to play shooting.

"Yes, Mr. General System." Hearing one of the young and tall Chinese youth repeating his name, Fan Persie's eyes fell on Liang Pengfei. Only with this glance, the old and crafty Fan Persie could be sure that the young man in front of him should be the leader of these pirates, that is, the so-called diplomatic envoy Rodman. Liang Pengfei, the third general system of Lanfang.

Liang Pengfei really stunned the old Fan Persie's words slightly. He really didn't expect that the old man's eyes were really poisonous enough. Ha ha, Mr. Van Persie, what, didn't you agree to allow you to reply tomorrow? Why are you here now? Is it possible that your Governor-General is willing to agree to my request?

Old Van Persie straightened the collar of his chest and showed a sincere smile: "Your Excellency the General System, your request is too much, but as the plenipotentiary representative of the Governor of the Dutch Colony, I come with sincerity. I hope you also have enough sincerity."

"Oh? Ha ha ha..." Liang Pengfei smiled and pointed to Jakarta, which seemed to be holding a bonfire party in the city. He smiled at old Van Persie and said, "While we are discussing sincerity, I would like to ask Mr. Van Persie what happened to the bottom of Jakarta. This really makes me curious. If you hadn't come in time. Maybe I will go to Jakarta in person to see if you are holding a carnival party or there is chaos in the city.

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"In fact, I think you should know this better than me." Old Van Persie gritted his teeth, but his face did not reveal his inner feelings at all. There are indeed some small changes in Jakarta, but I believe that nearly 10,000 brave Dutch soldiers in Jakarta will be able to calm down this small mess, and it will soon calm down.

"Ts, tttt... Look at what you said, what happened in Jakarta? Will it have something to do with me? I don't like to hear this. You know, we pirates have always been very benevolent and righteous and never do anything to steal. Liang Pengfei's serious expression made a ruffian around him laugh.

"This is so classic." Zhang Xingba simply stamped his feet with a mast in his face.

Sun Shijie and Ni Ming's two staff officers were speechless, but Bai Shusheng took it for granted: "The young master didn't say that what we pirates did was a white knife, and the work of the red knife has always been straightforward, which is more sanctimonious than some things on the surface, but those in private than anyone else. The so-called civilized people are much better.

"Good! You guys have said something human. Monk Chen slapped Bai Shusheng on the shoulder and gave him a thumbs up.

"I'm your grandmother's, do you mean that I don't usually speak human language?" Bai Shusheng was so angry that he only saw the bare back of his head thrown by Monk Chen.

Van Persie stared at Liang Pengfei and suddenly said, "I don't know if I should talk to you on behalf of our Governor or with the British East India Company?"

Fan Persie's sudden words stunned Liang Pengfei. Of course, he immediately answered with a straight face. The British East India Company has nothing to do with us. I hope you can believe in my sincerity.

"Of course, Mr. Lanfang's General System." Van Persie said with a sincere face.

"I want to believe you, I'm a mallet." There is another idea in Van Persie's heart.

"If you don't believe me, you are a mallet." Liang Pengfei looked at the old Dutch man and smiled happily. The two guys with their own ghosts quickly made their own calculations in their stomachs.

After Liang Pengfei laughed, his expression was silent, which made Fan Persie a little uneasy and looked nervously at the nonsense Lanfang State General System.

"In fact, this general system not only represents Lanfang Province, but also represents the Chinese Federation."

"...China Federation?" Van Persie blinked his dizzy old eyes, and he was really a little confused for a moment.

"Yes, it's the Chinese Federation, and I am the first head of state." Liang Pengfei stretched out his tail finger and scratched his scalp. I thought about the name of this country before I sent troops to Jakarta.

"...Mr. General System, please don't make such a boring joke at this time." Van Persie felt that the previous Chinese pirate leader's attitude towards diplomatic negotiations was like flirting with women, which made him very angry. Although he suppressed his anger, it did not prevent him from giving a kind warning.

Liang Pengfei looked at the tall and strong silver-haired old man and said lightly, "Are you kidding? You're wrong, dear Mr. Van Persie, as early as three days ago, I, Liang Pengfei, had been the first head of state of the Chinese Federation. Now, I am leading the fleet of the Chinese Federation to get justice from you Dutch for my compatriots in Lanfang Province of the Chinese Federation.

Liang Pengfei's words did not cause any fluctuations in his subordinates. Anyway, this news has been known before the number of days. Almost all people take it for granted. In the eyes of pirates such as Bai Shusheng, his young master has tens of thousands of soldiers and holds thousands of miles of land. Is it a bird to be called a king? Not to mention this president.

In the hearts of Sun Shijie and others, they are also full of joy. They have painstaking efforts to call Liang Pengfei, because their goal is not only to follow Liang Pengfei to dominate in Nanyang, but also to overthrow the rotten and damn Man. The ruling class of the Qing Dynasty.

But now, Liang Pengfei has not raised the uprising flag in the territory of the Qing Dynasty. Besides, with this Borneo, the central islands of Luzon and Annan, which has been held in his hands, if Liang Pengfei did not have a loud name and a governance program, it would be too playful. On the way to lead a large army to Jakarta. . Sun Shijie and Ni Ming unanimously asked Liang Pengfei to make a decision.

And Liang Pengfei also realized that his current power was far beyond the scope of pirates. Therefore, after a long period of consideration, Liang Pengfei proposed to establish the country. However, he finally thought about it and felt that the republican system of Lanfang and the federalism of the Yankees were for himself at present. It is very suitable.

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As for the rest, Liang Pengfei patted his buttocks and threw all the headaches to Sun Shijie and the heads of the former Lanfang Company, asking them to formulate a constitution of the Chinese Federation first.

Liang Pengfei definitely put forward the most basic two things, that is, the army can only belong to the Federation. In addition to the police and the number of rated armed police, there must be no military forces with its own surnames. Another point is that any province in the Federation will not be in the Chinese Federation. A divisible part, any separatist act, will be regarded as treason.

As for the power of the head of state, anyway, now the army listens to his young master Liang, and his so-called power of the head of state is not much worse than that of those who read later generations. Anyway, a constitutional system will take many years, and I still have a lot of time.

As for why he is called the head of state instead of the president, think about the shape of the military uniforms and helmets of Master Liang's soldiers, and you will know that this guy was a German fan in his previous life. Since he is unwilling to explain, his bad taste for Master Liang is naturally well ignored by his subordinates. Anyway, it can be called anything, as long as you continue to be the head.

"Well, Mr. Führer, should we re-dewrote the conditions you have put forward?" Van Persie felt that he was going crazy. Is the young Chinese pirate in front of him a madman or a psycho?

"There is no need to talk about this. I just want to know whether you are willing to agree to all the conditions. Liang Pengfei nodded a thick cigar into his mouth, and his fingers gently tapped on a cannon placed on the deck, making a crisp sound.

"I'm not very patient, especially for you Dutch, do you know why?" Liang Pengfei's breath blew the fragrant smoke in front of Van Percy's eyes, but in Van Persie's eyes, this was simply the evil dragon breath with sulfur and fireworks in hell.

Van Persie was silent, because since the other party said such a thing, it shows that the other party must be clear about the irreconcilable contradiction between the Dutch and the Chinese. Do you still need to find a reason to explain it?

"Very good, now, tell me, yes or no, if you say a word no, then..." Liang Pengfei raised his hand and snapped his fingers. Soon, the third-class battleship with as many as 30 sideboard guns opened all its gun windows, a door of artillery. Their ferocious dark barreles were poked out of those gun windows.

"Please don't do this first. Dear Head of State, please give us some time to think about it." The sweat on Van Persie's forehead flowed more and more. At this moment, the so-called diplomat demeanor has gone to hell. At this moment, he is like a poor man, waiting to go to the city to sell vegetables to earn two salt money, but was stopped by the old farmer outside the city by the rioters.

"It's really strange. It's what you said just now. Why did you change your mind in a blink of an eye? Mr. Van Persie, do you think I, Mr. Liang, can be teased casually?" Liang Pengfei's cold eyes narrowed dangerously. He narrowed.

The anger in the tone is as if the fragile part of the earth's crust is brewing lava that is about to erupt. Old Van Persie felt as if he had been forced to the edge of the cliff.

(to be continued)