From Chief to Ball

"Look clearly, the fourth brother told us not to fight, but to watch who is doing bad things from a distance. We used to do this job a lot, and we are very familiar with it. It looks good. It's Mr. Zhugan who threw tung oil and stoned it. .”

"Drag away, hit him, he must be told to be ordered. They stop making trouble? Let's make trouble!"

Chapter 64 Reporter

"What shall we do now?"

Everyone in the business company looked at the mess on the ground, and they were not afraid, but they didn't know how to deal with the aftermath.This kind of fighting for survival often happens. The conflicts between guilds are usually mainly about smashing workshops and machines, while the people on the dock are fighting with their lives, sometimes just to monopolize certain labors, such as transport.

If there are no dead people, the matter is not too big. Many people in the trading company are still complacent, which can be regarded as winning with outnumbered enemies.

Hu Lin wiped the blood from his face, pointed to those who were lying on the ground, and said, "Hire someone to carry these injured away, and find someone to help with the treatment. Let's go make a fuss too, instead of going to the workshop, go directly to block the law and order." gates of judges and sheriffs."

He got up and said to the nearby onlookers: "Fellow folks, please come to witness with us. We really can't blame us for this matter. They smashed our business company and burned it to the ground, but what did we do wrong? Is it possible that in this world, doing some good deeds will also be humiliated like this?"

The onlookers were not in the glass business, so they didn't feel any pain in this matter. From the perspective of a bystander, the charity business company did nothing wrong.

Besides, they often help people here, they are kind and friendly, and they have done a lot of real good deeds. Everyone can't help but feel a little annoyed when they look at the burned down business house.

Although the trading company was the winner, it pretended to be insulted and damaged from the very beginning. The onlookers simply thought that the people in the trading company were better at fighting, but they didn't notice that the people in the trading company were organized and organized from the beginning. It was premeditated and had been prepared for several months.

So many people felt that they should stand up for justice, or that they were not afraid to stand up for what they thought was justice, and agreed at Hu Lin's request.

Many people were hired by the trading company to help carry those who were injured by the smash, and a doctor was found nearby to help with treatment, and the trading company paid for it.

And in a hut near the trading company, the darkest scene is taking place.

The two who caught the rioters in the glass workshop were conducting a civilized lynching to extract confessions.

"It can't be beaten, and it can't leave bloodstains. Is the criminal law mentioned by the fourth brother feasible? How did he know?"

"Never mind him, try it."

While chatting, they took out the simple instruments of torture that had been prepared.

A kettle filled with ordinary cold water, a towel, and a few bricks.

"Tell me, who told you to burn down our trading company?"

"I do not know."

After only asking such a sentence, the person who asked the question didn't ask any more questions, and directly put the bound person on the ground, propped up his legs and lowered his head slightly, but he didn't beat or scold him, he just covered him with a towel. face.

The person whose face was covered with a towel didn't panic, and the person who asked the question directly asked, "I'll just ask you a few questions. Who told you to set the fire on fire, who told you to burn down the business company, and who was behind the scenes."

Although the man had his mouth covered with a towel, he was still stiff and sneered and said, "I was also hacked by someone back then, so kill me if you have the guts."

"a!"

It wasn't just ridicule or praise, he unfolded the towel and covered his face completely, completely covering his head.

"Can this work?"

"Try it, don't let us fight."

With an attitude of giving it a try, he poured the pot of normal water on the towel, and the person behind him held a basin filled with water.

Half a pot of water went down, but it had no effect.

Just when he thought that the criminal law was invalid, the person lying there suddenly struggled violently, but his limbs were tied up with ropes and he couldn't struggle. He wanted to speak but he could only hold his breath.

From the violent struggle, the whole person became twisted, but the face was covered with a towel, and the ferocity on the face could not be seen.

The two torturers let out a hey, and they seemed to see some tricks. They couldn't help being curious that this simple criminal law that requires no sticks and whips and only needs towels and a pot of water is actually effective.

Another half of the pot was poured, and the bound person had changed from silent struggling to violent coughing, but it was strangely difficult to shout, and the bottom of his pants was wet at some point, and a stench permeated the room.

His hands kept struggling, as if he was going to break the rope, it was like going crazy, and then the coughing became more and more intense, and his legs were pulling the rope loudly, as if he wanted to break his legs.

There was no cursing or even screaming, only violent coughing as if he was about to die, and he struggled frantically before dying.

The two torturers were a little frightened, they looked at each other, they felt cold all over, and finally stopped the water in their hands, and tore off the towel.

Under the towel, the face that was still stiff and strong before just a few dozen breaths has now become distorted and pale, and mucus is flowing from the nostrils, which is the mucus that is spontaneously secreted after water invades the respiratory organs, and there is nothing but helplessness in the eyes and panic.

It's like drowning, breathing in the air in a continuous cough, trembling all over, and the body that was originally struggling is as soft as noodles.

"Tell me, who ordered it?"

The man was still coughing, but he couldn't speak because of the coughing. He stared straight at the simple-looking towel. The great desire to take a breath held back his cough and cried, "I say! Say!"

The two torturers swallowed their saliva, knowing that the other party was a hooligan just like themselves, they never expected that they would not be able to hold on in just such a short time, imagining that it was impossible for Zhao Si to know such a method at all, and couldn't help but Feeling cold—what kind of perverted person is the real instigator to think of such a criminal law that can make his colleagues unable to survive for a while?

Looking at the crying and coughing man again, except for the wrist that was worn out by the rope as a result of the violent struggle, there were no whip marks or stick wounds on his body. This method is simply miraculous.

The torturer was actually very curious, and wanted to ask what kind of feeling it was, but in the end he didn't ask, but took out a pen and paper.

"Can you write?"

"Not many."

"Not much, just tell me yourself..."

After a while, the half-truth of an article was finished, with fingerprints on it, delivered it, and hurriedly took it out and handed it to Hu Lin.

"Mr. Zhugan, look."

Hu Lin took the paper and looked at it, twitched the corners of his mouth, looked suspiciously at the person Chen Jian'an inserted into the business company, wanted to say something but kept silent.

It was clearly written on the paper that it was Huang Wenliang who instigated the hired workers to smash it up, set it on fire with tung oil and even prepared to kill people. It was also written clearly, and the most heart-wrenching thing: if someone dies, find a way to destroy the glass as well. One of the hired workers in the workshop was also killed to avoid embarrassment.

It can be said that Hulin was originally full of hope for this world, and all he saw was sunshine and a little cloudy, but it was just white clouds with endless changes.But after seeing this piece of paper, he was a little scared, and he didn't like the frankness of life and death. It was not the world he imagined at all.

It wasn't despair, but the sobriety after the fantasy was shattered. He who was frowning suddenly laughed, as if he was laughing at his stupidity and his fantasy was so fragile.

"Let's go and report to the police."

Putting this piece of paper in his arms, he headed towards the city with a lot of hired workers and those who were willing to come forward to prove that the conflict was caused by the business company's intolerance.

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In Huang Wenliang's home, colleagues did not personally participate in today's event in order to avoid suspicion. In their opinion, smashing is a good choice. This kind of thing happened in the textile workshop a few years ago, and smashing in the guild is not called smashing , that is called stabilizing people's livelihood to avoid chaos.

What they were discussing was whether they should go to the glass workshop in Nan'an after the smashing, even if they didn't make some troubles and broke in to see how the glass workshop was produced inside.

Once you learn it, you can naturally kick Chen Jian away. If you can't learn it, you can also let Chen Jian take a step back, let this young man know that the group of people who provoked the guild will not end well, and it is true that everyone's jobs are moved. I want to find you desperately.

While discussing whether to go to Nan'an to take advantage of the chaos to see the workshop after the smashing, or burn it down while smashing, a few people ran in panting, panicked.