My days as an armor warrior in DC Comics

Qi Ping walked over, and the scavengers automatically moved out of the way, revealing the union members who came to the door.

"Guys, I don't know what you are doing here!" Qi Ping got straight to the point. He had many things to do and had no time to argue with these people.

"I am the secretary of the union president, Simon Alos!"

Qi Ping took the business card, glanced at it, and said nothing.

Alos observed this mysterious figure who suddenly appeared.

Qi Ping looks very square. After time traveling, he developed some murderous aura through several bloody battles, but he has hidden it and never exposed it to others. In addition, his combination of black windbreaker and octagonal hat makes him look ordinary. workers are no different.

It is a common human problem to judge people by their appearance. After seeing Qi Ping's unremarkable appearance, the secretary felt a trace of contempt in his heart.

"I am here to negotiate with you, Mr. Fair, on behalf of the union about the illegal use of workers!"

The secretary raised his head slightly, which was his classic posture when facing workers.

"I don't quite understand what illegal use of workers means?" Qi Ping asked rhetorically.

He had heard of the names of European and American trade unions in his previous life, but only just.

Before starting the company, he had a good understanding of it, and then he understood what the labor aristocracy meant, and then he understood why the union was not welcoming.

European and American trade unions pretend to seek benefits for workers, but in reality they are acting like brokers.

On the one hand, they limit the number of people who can join the union and tell the people at the bottom that this is to ensure that the value of workers’ labor is not exploited. On the other hand, they tell the people at the top that if you don’t transfer your benefits, I will mobilize the workers to cause trouble.

Through this method of bullying and threats, the union leaders made a lot of money, and the workers who were lucky enough to squeeze into the union received some scraps.

As for other workers, they can only work illegally in factories under the name of illegal labor and continue to be exploited by their bosses.

Of course, the development of European and American trade unions into such a cancer is because the upper management deliberately allowed it to divide workers' power.

Furthermore, after the 80s and [-]s, the world's economy shifted crazily to finance. Those multinational companies transformed one after another and stopped even becoming entities. Small domestic factories frantically squeezed the stowaways from Latin America.

In this case, no one cares about the union anymore.

However, even so, a union that can rally workers is still someone that all parties want to please. After all, no congressman wants to have a demonstration during his election, and no company wants to be blocked.

The leadership of the trade unions has become more and more arrogant and has become a true labor aristocracy, using the interests of the workers at the bottom to build a platform for their power.

"The definition of illegal is clearly written in the legal text. You can read it yourself. Anyway, we now suspect that your company is using labor illegally and want you to close the company immediately!"

The secretary waved his hand, looking a little impatient.

Such an action aroused the anger of others. Sam, who had always been forbearing, was beaten to the door of his house. Finally, the ferocity of the street people broke out and he wanted to take action.

"Go back! We are all civilized people, how can we fight and kill casually!"

Qi Ping pushed Sam back with one hand, then looked at the secretary and said, "Is your union going too far? Now the whole city of Gotham is in chaos, and the workers have no means of survival. Can my company accept them?" Isn’t that a good thing?”

The secretary didn't care whether the workers at the bottom were dead or alive, so he snorted and said, "Don't talk so much nonsense to me. Anyway, you have violated the labor law and must shut down the company, otherwise you will bear the consequences." "

The secretary screamed, his dignified appearance was ruined by his ugly face.

Dick, who was blocked by everyone at the end, and the workers who were afraid of the union all clenched their fists and their hearts were filled with anger.

Qi Ping's expression also changed slightly: "I want to ask, which law are you based on? What kind of laws are there that can watch the people at the bottom starve to death without doing anything?"

Of course he was asking questions knowingly. The laws of the United States were not originally designed for the people at the bottom.

Qi Ping understands this, and so does his secretary, but the scavengers and workers don't.

A twisted anger and a funny smile appeared on the secretary's face. He pointed at Qi Ping and said: "Stop talking about these crazy nonsense here. I tell you, do as I say immediately, otherwise you will bear the consequences." ."

This guy spoke so hard that his saliva sprayed onto Qi Ping's face.

Qi Ping wiped off his spit without mind, and then smiled: "In other words, you would rather let these workers starve to death on the streets, and let their families go to the point of no return in helplessness, and you don't care?"

"What does your life and death have to do with me? This is American law and you must abide by it!"

The words stirred up a thousand waves, but the first ones to be angry were not the scavengers, but the workers who were about to leave.

They squeezed to the front row and reached out to grab the men in suits with anger on their faces.

"Damn bastards, we have worked hard for the union for so many years, and you are doing this to us."

Thinking of the scene of family destruction and death, no one will be angry.

Faced with the anger of the workers, the secretary quickly retreated. The thugs around him took out their pistols and prepared to shoot.

Qi Ping was faster than them. With a flick of his finger, the water flow formed and flew them away. Then he entangled the secretary and hung him in mid-air.

It all happened so quickly that the workers didn't even react and the battle was over.

Qi Ping stepped forward and stood in front of the worker. Dick and Sam followed and stood beside him.

"You inhuman beast, I will make you pay the price!" Sam punched the trembling secretary in the face, but he was still angry.

Dick frowned and said, "Although this guy is not a good guy, he is still a representative of the union. Let's hand it over to the police!"

Qi Ping didn't care about the secretary. He noticed that both the workers and the scavengers shared the same hatred because of the conversation just now.

The resentment accumulated in their hearts after so many years of chaos in Gotham has finally been ignited, and they are now furious.

"This is really a surprise!"

Qi Ping was still having a headache on how to gather morale, but now everything is solved.

"Fair, what on earth are you going to do to this guy!"

Dick's anxious voice woke up Qi Ping, who was thinking. He and Sam had already quarreled.

Qi Ping turned his head, and Sam was not convinced and stopped the argument.

"Who sent you to come to the port to cause trouble?" Qi Ping asked, staring at the secretary.

"No, there's no one! I'm just following orders!" The secretary stuttered in fear.

Qi Ping curled his lips, pointed at his face and asked him: "Do you think I look like a fool?"

"Brother, you are so wise and powerful that you look like a dragon or a phoenix among men. How can you be a fool!"

"Then you still dare to lie to me!"

Qi Ping suddenly changed his face: "Your union will come sooner or later. As soon as the gangsters arrive, you will come to the door. There is nothing fishy in this. Do you believe it?"

The secretary still hesitated.

Qi Ping didn't talk nonsense to him, and immediately threatened: "Since you are so dishonest, don't blame me for being cruel! In the next life..."

"No, no, no. I said, the gangsters sent me here."

"That gangster?"

"Several gangsters came to our door together!"

The secretary instantly fell to his knees. Before Qi Ping did anything, he just asked and said whatever he wanted, leaking the gangster's situation to the ground.

"get out!"

Qi Ping frowned, waved his hand, and the water rolled around him, rolling out of the port like a bowling ball.