Dozens of brand-new construction trucks had become tattered, the windows were gone, the wheels had been artificially cut open to reveal the steel wires inside, and the engine hood had been dented in a large piece, on which there were still a few pieces of broken stone. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Several large stone crusher hosts, the iron shell outside I don't know who picked it up, and the parts inside were torn off the ground. This is not bad, mainly because the connected conveyor belts and brackets are all pushed into the pit hundreds of meters deep.

In addition, large drilling machines, rock drills, and rock grabbers are scattered everywhere, and every few steps you can see some mining equipment, which has been smashed to pieces and thrown on the ground.

At this time, Fang Yuanshan saw such a scene. However, there was no expression on his face, and his body did not hesitate to walk, and he walked towards the mine building in the distance step by step.

Four seven- and eight-storey mine buildings, three rows of workshops hundreds of meters long, are the places where the management and workers of the Petrolina No. 1 gem mine in Pernambuco and the state of Pernambuco rest.

At this time, there are people everywhere here, chatting and chatting, playing cards, kicking football, adults laughing and children making trouble, it was already time to go to work, but when I looked at the mine, there were dense figures inside, but now there is not even a tenth of the people.

The chatters occasionally looked at the pit with disdain, mockery, and then went on with what they were supposed to do.

Fang Yuanshan, who had already come to the front of the building, glanced at the building with a four-dimensional image. There were very few office staff inside, and all of them were Brazilians, and none of the Chinese he had invited over were inside.

These are not the key, the main thing is that these office workers are not doing their jobs, but tidying up their offices, and the expressions on their faces are full of heartache. Yes, it's heartache!

Hundreds of computers, office equipment, mine consumables, and decorative items in the building were all smashed and smashed, and even the walls were smashed with a few holes.

"Hehe, these people are so energetic, I wonder, what are they smashing them with?"

At a glance from afar, a strange smile appeared on his face, and with his white teeth, the hairs stood on end!

A group of people who walked over immediately attracted the attention of the workers in the mining area, and many of them put down the cards in their hands, the soccer balls under their feet, and the sweaters in their hands, and looked at them with curious looks.

Fang Yuanshan, the mine in Pernambuco, was visiting for the second time, but he was very impressed because there were several groups of people fighting when he came that day.

At that time, the scene was spectacular, and the 100 people confronted each other in batches with wrenches, iron drills, and steel pipes, and then began to fight after saying a few words to each other. Without the slightest hand, the thick wrench and the hard iron hammer beckoned to the person's head, and the head was broken and bleeding. And those people from the mine guard team didn't stop them, just holding their guns and watching from the side, occasionally laughing and scolding.

Then a magical scene happened, in such a dark situation, a guy who looked like a Brazilian black boss stood on the big rock and said a few words, those guys who were still willing to sacrifice their lives and die before, just suddenly separated, and no one needed to go up to pull the fight!~

At that time, the "Shylock" who accompanied him to visit this mine was full of nonchalance and said that it was a characteristic of this mine, and he had to come back once a month.

For such a thing, Fang Yuanshan originally didn't care much about it. But after Johnson's investigation, he realized that this group of people was not fighting in vain, and that the dead and wounded in it were not killed in vain, and that their vital interests were at stake.

Due to the decentralization of the "Shylock" company, the composition of forces in the five mines of Pernambuco is very complicated. As mentioned before, gemstone mining is a very labor-dependent job, and many of the main processes cannot be replaced by machines, which forms a situation in which whoever has the right to speak in the mine can negotiate with the boss "by coercing the Son of Heaven to order the princes".

Quite simply, those "forces" helped Shylock manage the gem mine well and complete the production tasks in full every month, but Shylock was not allowed to interfere in any of the mine's affairs except for administrative work, and the directors of the mines had the final say.

To put it bluntly, they are the emperors of the soil, and the lifeblood of all workers is in their hands. It is no exaggeration to say that if you die today, you will not survive to 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, and it is no exaggeration to say that if you are asked to jump into the mine, you must jump!

What are you talking about? You don't jump? There are currently three chief mine managers in the five major mines, and the total number of murders in their hands will not be less than that killed by Fang Yuanshan today. In the mines on Pernambuco's side, they are the sky. If you don't, they'll throw you straight into the grouting machine to make cement pillars that fill the bottom of the pit kilometers deep!

Let's go back to the reason why they often fight. There are five major mines here, but there are only three mine managers, and the other two died a few years ago.

In addition to the mining areas they manage, the other two major mines are managed by two of the mine managers in turn, but there is a problem here, who should be in charge, why should he be in charge? These are all problems that need to be solved! What should I do?

Every month, they send a group of ordinary miners in the mining area to fight for the interests of the mine manager. As long as you win, in addition to the rich returns, you don't have to go to the mine in the future, you can do management work, it's really easy and comfortable.

Under such circumstances, Fang Yuanshan, a notoriously difficult guy, bought the five major mines here, and those mine managers knew that they were not his opponents, so they could only make trouble with the vested interests in the mining area while throwing a lot of money in the state, hoping to get rid of Fang Yuanshan!

The cause of the incident is simple, but the consequences are severe. This time, thousands of people died in several bases, and these major mine managers also had a lot of responsibility in it, if it weren't for them to stir up trouble, the people in the government would not have taken the opportunity to attack the other party's distant mountains, and the people behind would naturally not have died.

Walking slowly near the construction building, along the way, those who had not started the work were looking at him with an indescribable and inexplicable look, and some people still had a sneering look, as if he was a clown.

"Hey, Yellow-skinned Monkey, this is not the place for you!~"

Just as he was leading Frank and the others to Building 3, a group of bareheaded, naked/topless guys stopped his way.

These big black men had gymnastics sticks in their hands, and when he looked at them, they were very unfriendly and twisted, and the bulging/bulging muscles were constantly beating. Fang Yuanshan was very skeptical, if he didn't answer well, they would probably pull the iron rod in their hands.

Frank beside him just wanted to speak, but was blocked by Fang Yuanshan with his outstretched arm, and chuckled at the group of people in front of him: "I'm the boss here, can't I still come here?"

"Boss, so you're the Chinese?"

A big black man in the lead smiled playfully, without the slightest respect for the boss.

Fang Yuanshan, who was about to continue to say a few words, smelled a "smell of blood" on this guy's body! His intuition told him that there must be more than one homicide in this man's hands.

This is the mining area, and the people he killed must be the miners here. Fang Yuanshan, who thought of this, before everyone could react, a large-caliber gun appeared in his palm, and then aimed it at the man's head.

"Bang~" The head of this big black man burst open like a watermelon! Red, white, scattered and splashed, because the distance was too close, not only those black men behind him, but also Fang Yuanshan, Frank and they were splashed all over the body~

"You... You... You actually killed Leslie~"

“fu.ck~”

"Kill this cousin to avenge Leslie... ”

"Pong pong pong ... ”

Fang Yuanshan, who smiled with a demon, did not stop at all until the bullets in the gun were gone...

(To be continued.) )