When Drake left, his original hesitation slowly became firm.

A person who can achieve something, no matter what, there is always something excellent for him.

The great thing about Drake is that once he makes a decision, he doesn't look ahead and backwards, but keeps going.

Now that he was on Doug's ship, he needed to sail on the route that Doug had set.

Of course, there was an element of his own real fear in his own scared appearance, but in addition, he also wanted to test Doug's thoughts.

Drake has made a conclusion from his own life experience, that the sea sails by the helmsman.

Many times, many ships may depart from a single port, but in the end, who will sink, who will hit the rock, who will reach the destination as quickly as possible, is still up to the helmsman.

Seasoned helmsman, trying like an old horse.

The young and experienced helmsman is even more aggressive.

However, those helmsmen who are young, but feel that they are very powerful, can only send a boatload of people to death.

If Drake's requirements and plans for life are present, now having a bank covering New England and a newspaper system covering New England can already be the pinnacle of life.

However, Doug the helmsman does not think so, he feels that this helmsman is reliable and trustworthy, and as a crew member of the same ship of interest, he will strictly carry out the orders of the helmsman.

After all, the helmsman is only guiding the way, and it is the grassroots crew who really makes the ship move.

After Doug assigns Drake the task, he summons Ram again.

"Ram, next Claydon Printing and Dyeing Factory, Bank of America Headquarters, and Yale Dye Workshop are the key locations.

In these places, we must ensure that there are enough people to patrol, and even if there is an accident, the situation must be controlled as soon as possible.

As for...... Over there at the newspaper.

Remind Blair to be safe and try not to be in crowded places. For the time being, only one person will be notified.

If someone else in the newspaper dies due to some accident, remember to let him report it all right away.

Repeat what I just commanded. ”

"Defend ...... Put it in the ......"

Ram recounted Doug's command almost word for word.

"Okay, go ahead and do it. ”

Doug said.

Unlike DuPont, Doug owns industries that span several industries.

The advantage of this is that it can spread the risk, but the disadvantage is obvious, that is, when there is a problem, there is a bit more direction to defend.

"Williams, you're going to pay attention to the situation of the Mitos Manufacturing Company next, and whether there will be any changes on the Dye Council's side. We're going to have a hand-to-head with DuPont right now.

The capitalists at DuPont don't know what kind of things they will do.

We're going to prepare for the worst now, but don't be pessimistic, even if they can unite, they'll be just a pack of vultures.

But will we be dead bodies waiting to be devoured by them?"

"Yes, teacher. Williams took the order.

Next, Doug went to the Claydon Dye Factory as soon as possible.

"Guys, stop what you're doing, I, Doug Claydon, have a few things to say to you......"

Doug shouted from the high platform.

"First of all, I would like to ask, are you satisfied with your work and life after entering the Clayden Printing and Dyeing Factory?"

“……”

First, there was silence.

Then Nathan took the lead and said, "Satisfied!"

The female workers also began to echo one by one, "Satisfied!"

Doug listened to the not-so-neat voice, waited for it to fall slowly, and shouted again through the amplified tin horn, "But!

"Why?"

"How so?"

"Are we going to lose our jobs?"

“……”

Although each of the various worried discussions is not loud, the gathering of them makes people feel that it is a very loud voice.

Rather than wait for the situation to subside this time, Doug interrupted rudely, "I didn't mean to expel everyone!

Think I don't use child labor!

Feel like I let the kids learn!

I think the salary I give everyone is too high!

to the detriment of their interests.

They intend to treat everyone as if they were animals.

Do you know what the average number of years you have worked in a factory in the United States?

It's been less than ten years!

Why less than ten years?

Because after ten years of work, my body was already exhausted, and I was kicked away by those hateful factory owners and capitalists!

Now they feel like I, Doug Claydon, ruined their good life!

I feel that I have made the treatment of workers better, let everyone have meat to eat, let every child have knowledge, and ruined their good life!

So!

Now they want to get rid of not only me, but also the factories I own!

I'm here to talk to you today just to ask you, can you let them succeed?

Can they continue to live in a cold house, continue to starve and freeze, and continue to endure physical ailments because of their own selfish interests?

I am the child of the poor,

My answer is no!

What about you????!!!!"

"No!"

Doug's exaggerated body movements as he holds up the horn, combined with his voice, are inexplicably infectious.

"Defend our homeland!

Defend our good life!"

"Defend our homeland!

Defend our good life!"

"Defending ......"

With the slogan stirring again and again, everyone's fighting spirit is getting higher and higher!

As they shouted loudly, they remembered the hard days of the past, and they thought of everything that was happening today.

Perhaps before the presentation, they thought that if the Clayden dyeing factory collapsed, they might have a new place to work.

However, after Doug's speech, they found that they and Claydon Printing and Dyeing Factory were a community of interests.

If the Claydon Printing and Dyeing Factory is finished, they won't end well!

Just as Doug was about to end the speech and go to the next property he owned, suddenly, a gunshot rang out amid the sound of slogans like waves.

"Bang!"

The sound of gunfire drowned everything out.

All sounds are still at this moment.

Everyone looked to where the voice had come from, and then to Doug on the stage.

Doug, who was on the high platform, had fallen down at this moment.

No one could see what had happened to him.

The workers panicked for a moment, and then began to act in an orderly manner, and the worker who had shot the bullet was caught before he could escape from the chaos.

Rose rushed to the stage as soon as possible, looking at Doug, who had completely fit the table on the stage, and didn't know how to start for a while.

The second medical student rushed to the stage, made a simple diagnosis of Doug, looked around with a suspicious gaze, Rose understood, called a few female workers who were almost absolutely trustworthy, surrounded Doug, and only then did he continue to diagnose Doug.

The female workers in the audience did not expect that the matter was so critical.

When it comes time for the big boss to speak for his own people, he will be attacked.

Their anger could not be released, and they could not go to the stage to see what the big boss was like, so they could only start punching and kicking the murderer with the gun.

A circle can only stand less than double digits of people, but the female workers who are not bad at eating, do not have any energy left in every stroke.

They kicked the people on the ground in resentment, and even ...... He didn't even ask why he shot the big boss.

They were shocked and angry.

I was shocked that there was a traitor in my group!

It's your own good life that is angry, and it's likely that it will disappear because of this traitor!

The violence of the masses is always the most unstoppable violence.

The man who was kicked on the ground, I don't know when, was no longer breathing.

However, even though her breathing has stopped, there are still many people around her, who are doing cardiopulmonary resuscitation with their feet on her.

The heavy shoe prints are enough to see how attentive everyone is.

As for Doug's side on the stage, although Doug was indeed hit by a bullet and was injured, he was lucky not to be fatally wounded.

Even, Doug's layers of expensive coats have blocked the lead bullet.

Despite being knocked down, despite a certain degree of damage to the body tissues, the lead bullet did not enter the body, causing damage to the body, which is already "good news".

It didn't take long for Doug to regain consciousness, he was only unconscious the moment he fell to the ground.

However, for the sake of safety, he still did not get back on his feet in the first place.

No one knows that among the workers below, there are those who have not been bought.

In this world, there may be absolute loyalty, but it will never be among the female workers below.

The reason why Doug is speaking to them is to mobilize them and make them think that they are a community with him.

However, when he made this decision, he did not expect that DuPont's penetration speed was far faster than he thought.

Wait a minute......

It doesn't have to be DuPont!

Maybe someone wants to kill him in the name of DuPont!

The Mitos Manufacturing Company and the Dye Union are actually a community of interests.

They may have planted nails in the Claydon printing and dyeing factory a long time ago, but they have only been used as a source of information, and they have not exposed the intention of assassination.

After all, for non-professional killers, the chances of successful assassination are too low.

Even, professional killers, the success rate of assassination will not be much higher.

However, once exposed, Doug will carry out a complete purge of the interior.

Once he is completely purged, they go to the source of intelligence, and the situation that is not enough to fight in the first place will be even more powerless.

Even, now within the fuel association, there is already a division.

The money Doug made with synthetic dyes did make many members of the dye union think differently.

As for why he was shot this time, first of all, someone was responsible for the pot of this operation, and that was DuPont.

DuPont's notoriety is known to everyone from England to New England.

Everybody knows what DuPont is, and if DuPont becomes hostile to a target, they can really do anything.

Under such circumstances, the assassination of Doug would be a good thing for the Dye Guild side, not a bad thing.

If it succeeds, it seems that the natural dye will be able to continue to survive.

Even, those who peep at Doug's synthetic dyes will begin to carve up the synthetic dye manufacturing workshops left behind by Doug.

The failure also directed Doug's main energy to DuPont.

In this way, Doug will have less energy to deal with them, and their success rate against Doug will be higher.

However, the only thing they went wrong with, where the flaws were exposed, was that they were in too much of a hurry.

DuPont's actions have always been arrogant.

They are almost ostentatious in the market, and they will not hide their intentions, and there may be assassinations, but not so quickly.

The pain made Doug lying on the ground more sober, and while Doug ordered to carry himself upstairs to the printing and dyeing factory, he also began to think about whether he could use such an opportunity to clean the Dye Association.

You know, the people who can use DuPont's name are not only the Dye Association, but also Doug.

As for...... Why!

That is, among the synthetic dyes, there is a probability of finding explosives with extremely high intensity!

Although the Dye Association may not have snooping on the explosives industry for the time being, for DuPont, it is already a reason for you to suspect that you have high-intensity explosives.

With DuPont's usual arrogant attitude, it does not seem to be an unacceptable thing to purge the entire dye association for this purpose.

Doug was carried upstairs, and Rose began to preside over the restoration below.

As for the corpses on the ground.

In this cold winter, when there will be no plague, simply hang this corpse above the gate of the printing and dyeing factory and let her flutter in the wind.

As for the purge, don't be in a hurry, there will be.

However, the priority for the moment is to keep Doug safe.

For Ross, for the Claydon Printing and Dyeing Factory, for the vast number of printing and dyeing factory workers, every one of them can die, but Doug cannot.

Because, except for Doug, none of them can make the printing and dyeing factory to this point today.

They don't have Monopoly, they don't have money, they don't even have the guts.

Therefore, in order for the Clayden Printing and Dyeing Factory to continue to exist, the first thing needed was that Doug was still alive.

As for the sneaky people outside with binoculars, they heard the gunshots and saw the corpses hanging high, although they didn't know whether Doug was alive or dead, but they already knew that the attack had been successful, and they could go back and report it.

New Haven, which had been windy, suddenly became quiet.

In the flat air, there seems to be a hint of non-dull taste.

Doug Claydon, even though he's just a black-hearted capitalist.

However, compared to the capitalists who are blacker than him, he is already a conscience.

The wrath of conscience is always more terrible.

Anger is brewing.