Chapter 39 [Gathering Place of Black Workers]

Qiu Sheng listened to Tang Feng's words and thought for a while: "Tang Feng, I'll go with you, and I'll also inquire about the news of the Seven Star Gang by the way." ”

Lin Kai said: "You can go with confidence, there is no problem in handing it over to me here." ”

"Well, Lin Kai, let's go." Qiu Sheng and Tang Feng nodded and went out.

"Brother Qiu, are we going to go our separate ways or together?"

"Call me an old enemy, in fact, I prefer others to call me an old enemy, let's act together so that we can take care of the situation." Qiu Sheng is about thirty years old, and he is indeed much older than Tang Feng.

"Old Qiu, then let's go to the nearby Xinglin Hall to grab some medicine first." Tang Feng nodded, obviously agreeing with Qiu Sheng's words.

Xinglin Hall is not far away, about half an hour to walk, the medicine here is quite complete, but when Tang Feng saw the very Chinese-style medicinal materials in it, the corners of his eyes twitched obviously, and then he left the pharmacy with Qiu Sheng.

Qiu Sheng saw it in his eyes and comforted: "Ah Feng, as long as you are powerful in the future, you can always achieve what you want to achieve in your heart." ”

Tang Feng smiled bitterly: "Don't think about these things, the most important thing now is to solve the current dilemma first." ”

"Dilemma? I'm sure we'll get over somewhere in a while, and I'll be in touch with some of the top of the Butterfly Organization. Qiu Sheng began to smile mysteriously again.

"Oh?" Tang Feng was a little curious about Qiu Sheng in his heart, how much energy did he have? It seems that it is still good to have someone like Qiu Sheng to help, yes, Tang Feng is happy to have such 4 more comrades-in-arms who are both skilled and brave and resourceful.

At this time, suddenly the figures of two men ran over from both sides of Tang Feng and Qiu Sheng, although they were not dressed in tatters, but their clothes were very old, they staggered, fell down for a while, then got up and continued to run, and then after a few seconds, 5 or 6 stout men in suits ran over and pulled Tang Feng's collar, and asked very rudely in Korean: "Boy, have you ever seen two people who look like beggars running over here?" ”

"Huh?" Tang Feng frowned, he wanted to teach him a lesson in the face of such an impudent stick, but he didn't want to cause trouble now: "I'm sorry, I didn't." ”

At this time, a person next to the man in the suit pulled the man in the suit and said, "Brother Xian, they are chasing over there, these two damn Chinese people, lowly black workers." ”

"Old Qiu, I think we should follow this matter to see, I think something is wrong, now in a foreign land and the two of them are our compatriots after all." Tang Feng frowned, he really felt that something was wrong.

"Ah Feng, in fact, I also feel that something is wrong, so let's go over and take a look." Qiu Sheng responded, and the two of them followed lightly.

Although Qiu Sheng didn't concentrate on practicing martial arts, he met the mysterious teacher when he was 15 years old, so his martial arts have been practiced for 15 years, and he has also practiced dark energy, but the dark energy of kung fu can only be regarded as average, and he doesn't know anything about playing and moves, and he also has a very poor use of dark energy, but there is no problem in dealing with ordinary people.

Those Korean youths quickly caught the two weakly Chinese people, and then began to beat Tang Feng and Qiu Sheng fiercely, seeing them beating those two Chinese people like this, they couldn't help but curse in their hearts: Fuck, aren't they afraid of beating them to death?

Qiu Sheng said: "Do you think they will be from the Seven Star Gang?" ”

Tang Feng thought for a while and said, "Maybe, what do you think is going on?" ”

Qiu Sheng smiled bitterly and said, "I guess the two of them are black workers, didn't you hear what the man in the suit said just now?" Cheap black workers. ”

"Black worker? What is Black Worker? "Tang Feng said to be honest, the environment where he grew up was not bad, so he didn't know anything about these things.

"Black workers do not refer to workers who do not have legal status in the local area, and there are a lot of Chinese black workers here in Seoul!" There was a hint of depth on Qiu Sheng's face.

"How much?"

"Two or three thousand!"

"So much? No way. ”

"I hope not, but that's it."

"And what about their lives?"

"Life? What do you think? What else can you do" Qiu Sheng's face showed a hint of mockery: "You can think about it yourself when you are in China, and you will know how the life of the black workers around you is." ”

Tang Feng shuddered, and Qiu Sheng glanced at him: "In short, all the dark, cruel, and inhumane things you know about the Dao will happen to them. ”

After a pause, Qiu Sheng continued: "They rarely go out every day, never go to places with a lot of traffic, they get a salary of two or three hundred yuan a day, they are sometimes like rats crossing the street, they never borrow money from each other, they live with each other as strangers and men, in short, many, many unimaginable things. ”

Tang Feng closed his eyes and thought that if he lived such a life, then he might as well die, and he couldn't help but wonder in his heart: "Then why do they want to come abroad?" Is it interesting to come abroad like this? ”

"Everyone always has everyone's hardships, if it weren't for the hardships, who would fucking want to live this kind of dog-like life" I don't know what Tang Feng was able to see a trace of indignation on Qiu Sheng's face, in fact, Tang Feng was also very indignant in his heart: "Some of them were deceived, some were because they couldn't survive in the country, and some came because they had to support their parents, in short, everyone always has everyone's hardships, if it weren't for the hardships, who would have thought of living this kind of dog-like life?" ”

And these people's legitimate compatriots in Seoul can't help them, because they themselves are not respected collectives, so what can they talk about helping others and helping their compatriots?

In fact, how can this phenomenon only occur in South Korea? I'm afraid there are too many places that have appeared, Tang Feng doesn't know what the reason is, but he doesn't want to know the Dao, because even if he knows the Dao, he will change this reason.

Suddenly, a terrifying gleam flashed in Qiu Sheng's eyes, and his face was full of excitement: "Maybe we may have found a little capital to turn over." ”

"What do you mean?" Tang Feng is a little unclear.

"Black worker!" Qiu Sheng's face turned a little red, as if he was too excited: "Who is the most reliable person in a foreign land?" Of course it's compatriots, as long as you help them, they will repay you, and this is a world where strength is respected, as long as some of us have money, what are we afraid of? ”

Tang Feng touched the beard that began to grow under his chin and smiled, "I understand." ”

At this time, the Koreans had already beaten the people and then drove the two of them back in broad daylight, while Tang Feng and Qiu Sheng followed.

In Seoul, there are two bosses who specialize in gathering black workers or oppressing and managing black workers, and they each have nearly 1,000 black workers (from all over the country), one is called Kim so-hyun, a native of Seoul, and the other is called Song Shirong, who is from Huaxia, these two people are in charge of a large number of black workers, and they collude up and down, officials and businessmen, and even the police dare not care about them, because there are people above them.

Those Korean youths dragged the two Chinese back to the dormitory where the black workers in the class room lived together, and the black workers who were supposed to ignore each other stood together today, about 200 people, and the dormitory was basically all Chinese.

They looked angry and glared at the young Koreans.

The other junior brothers looked at everyone's angry faces and unconsciously took two steps back, but the man in the suit in the lead was not afraid at all, he looked like he was experienced, showed a mouthful of big white teeth, and sneered twice: "What do you guys want to do?" Rebel? ”

A man in his thirties, looking like a tiger's back, black and strong, walked out of the crowd and pointed at the man in a suit and scolded: "Li Chengzai, don't be too arrogant, do you think we are not ready to come today?" A few brothers copy the guys, I don't believe that these few people still dare to touch us? ”

The man in the suit Li Chengzai smiled and laughed sarcastically: "Chinese people like to bully more people and less, what kind of bullshit are you, you kind of come out and fight with me Li Chengzai!" Li Shuo, don't look at your five big and three thick, can you beat me alone?"

At this time, those people's faces were a little bad.

"I can't beat you, but someone can beat you today!" Li Shuo smiled, he smiled a little proudly, because he didn't know how many times he had lost in the hands of Li Chengzai, this time he could finally get it back, and he was a man who worshiped heroes, Li Shuo not only wanted to give the two beaten people a head, he also wanted these people to obey him, to be the head of these black workers, because the benefits of being a foreman are so many.

At this time, a person came out, this person was about forty years old, heroic, one meter eight tall, he looked very strong, and the thick calluses on his hands showed that he had practiced kung fu for many years.