Infinite Movie World

"I, I said," the comprador said with a bitter face: "There is no gold mountain in this world at all! The foreign masters in Melican country are not hardworking enough and don't want to reclaim the land they robbed by themselves. They heard that my Tang people are all They are hard-working people, so they used Jinshan as a bait to trick the Tang people into signing a labor agreement and go to Mlican to build railways and cities. The labor agreement is for life, and if you don’t get paid, you have to work until you die!"

"Damn it!" Lin Shirong's casserole-like fists clenched his veins, and his bones all rattled.

The comprador subconsciously hid behind Xufeng.

Xufeng asked again in a cold voice: "Three years ago, did you cheat a group of laborers in Yangjiang?"

"Three years ago." The comprador replied cautiously.

"Is there a man named Ding Dazhi over there?"

"This..." the comprador said with a perplexed face, "there are not five hundred or three hundred Chinese laborers contracted every year. How can I remember this?"

Xufeng asked in a deep voice: "You signed a contract with them, so there should be a contract file, right? Find out Ding Dazhi's contract file, and I will let you go."

The comprador said with a mournful face: "How can there be any files? As long as the laborers board the ship of Jishan, they will be chained, locked in the bilge, given a meal in two days, and sailing on the sea for more than a month. Jinshan's, two out of ten"

He took a breath, and said cautiously: "Even if Ding Dazhi survives this test, after arriving at Jinshan, he will have to keep building roads. There is no Tang laborer in mining, and he can survive for three years! This is why , Jishan’s boats are always deceiving people to go to Jinshan, but no laborer from Tang Dynasty has ever come back alive.”

It seems that Ding Dazhi is dead.

Xufeng was mentally prepared for this, but still couldn't help but get angry.

He grabbed the comprador by the collar and shouted angrily: "You know this, but you just watched your compatriots being murdered? Where is your conscience!"

"His conscience has been eaten by dogs!" Lin Shirong's eyes were about to burst into flames, "Bah! I was wrong, dogs won't eat his dirty heart! Brother Afeng, get out of the way, I'm going to kill him!"

The comprador was so frightened that he lost his mind, he knelt down and begged for mercy, "Don't kill me, man! I'll do whatever you want!"

Xufeng raised his hand to stop Lin Shirong, and said to the comprador in a deep voice: "Okay, I don't have to kill you, but you have to go out, stand on the stage, and tell the full story of Jinshan's deception."

The comprador looked startled and froze in place.

"Hero, Master Yang will not let me go, they will kill me."

Xufeng sneered and said, "Master Yang's firearm can kill you, and my brother's iron fist can kill you. You have deceived so many compatriots. I will give you a chance to apologize. You can choose one of the two."

Lin Shirong was gearing up and getting ready.

You covered your head in pain, "I, I listen to you."

"You still have a bit of conscience." Xufeng said coldly.

Lin Shirong picked up the comprador, "Let's go!"

Under the hostage of Lin Shirong and Xufeng, the comprador walked out of the room weakly and walked onto the stage.

On the color stage, another comprador was holding up a tin horn to promote it vigorously. When he saw his companion being helped up by two strangers, he was stunned.

"Hey, isn't that Lin Shirong?"

The young people in the audience also stretched their necks, their faces full of curiosity.

Lin Shirong snatched the tin horn with his hands, and shouted in his thunderous voice: "Brothers!"

All the people below were silent, quietly waiting for Lin Shirong to speak.

Lin Shirong paused for a while, and scratched his head in embarrassment, "Then what, I can't explain clearly, next, my third junior brother, Afeng, will tell you!"

After speaking, he handed the tin microphone to Xufeng.

The people below almost fainted.

If Lin Shirong hit ten of them, he wouldn't even frown, but if he was asked to speak in front of so many people, his brain would become a mess.

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Xufeng took the tin microphone calmly and said in a deep voice:

"Everyone! Jinshan is a scam! Foreigners are making good use of Chinese compradors to trick you into signing foreign contracts. You are not going to dig Jinshan, but to build railways and cities for Melican Country for free! You will be treated like livestock. No one can come back from Jinshan alive!"

The young people below all stared wide-eyed in horror.

Another comprador on the stage yelled: "Demonic talk to confuse people! He slanders you because he doesn't want you to get rich!"

As he said that, he was about to come up and grab the tin horn in Xufeng's hand.

"With me here, who dares to touch my junior brother!" Lin Shirong slapped the comprador on the face and slapped him offstage.

The comprador rolled a few times on the ground, got up and ran, shouting as he ran, "Master Yang! It's not good! Someone messed up the place!"

Lin Shirong frowned, "Junior Brother, I'll go after him!"

"Don't go to Senior Brother." Worried that something will happen to Lin Shirong, Xu Feng quickly stopped him, "It will take some time for the foreigners to come here, we will leave after revealing the truth."

"Okay!" Lin Shirong grabbed the collar of the remaining comprador, "Tell everyone! How did you help foreigners deceive Chinese people!"

The comprador "I" struggled a few times, trying to delay the arrival of the foreigners.

Xufeng saw through his thoughts, immediately took out the ivory-handled firearm, and said coldly: "I'll count to three, if you don't tell the truth, I'll send you to see your ancestors."

"I say! I say!" The comprador knelt on the stage, crying in a broken voice, "I, I do things for good deeds, and trick everyone into going to Jinshan. In fact, there is no Jinshan at all!"

"what?!"

When the young people below heard the comprador's words, they immediately burst into roars.

"You charged us [-] Yuan Yang each, just to let us be animals for foreigners?"

"It's no wonder that for so many years, I have never heard of anyone returning home from Jinshan. They all died of exhaustion and starvation in Jinshan!"

"It's abhorrent that you deceive even your own countrymen!"

"Kill him! Beat this bastard who has forgotten his ancestors!"

The enraged young people rushed to the kitchen counter, punching and kicking the comprador.

Lin Shirong pulled Xufeng back to avoid being accidentally injured by the angry crowd.

Holding up the trumpet, Xufeng shouted loudly: "Everyone, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time, the Jishan army is coming soon! Get out of here quickly!"

The youths dispersed in a rush.

On the messy stage, the comprador was lying in a pool of blood, no longer breathing.

Having deceived so many compatriots, this is what he deserved.

"Junior Brother Afeng, you are still the best." Lin Shirong said with admiration: "You let the comprador admit that Jinshan is a scam, and now no Fushan people will be deceived again, and you have saved hundreds of Fushan families. "