Chapter 200: Evil Labor is Punished

The evening breeze was light, and the smell of food was like the outstretched hands of the legendary enchantress, fluttering across the noses of everyone present. Regardless of the blacks who had never seen Chinese food at all, even among the workers gathered around, many of them couldn't help but swallow a few mouthfuls of saliva.

Looking coldly at the blacks who were stirred by the smell of food, Tang Guoming waited until all Abdu's people had received their dinner, sat down at the table where the dinner was distributed, and began to devour, then he put the electric horn to his mouth again: "Cuman, come out!" ”

In response to Tang Guoming's call, Cuman flexibly squeezed out of the crowd and came to the table where Tang Guoming was standing. Looking down at Cuman's hopeful face, Tang Guoming's face suddenly had a smile: "Your clansmen did a good job today!" Although your tribe is small in number, everyone is doing their best in today's work. Summoning your people, and enjoy your dinner! ”

With a small cheer, the members of the Cuman clan scrambled out of the crowd and stood in line at the table where the food was distributed under Cuman's loud greeting, and took the steaming dinner from the workers who distributed the food one by one.

Seeing that the members of both tribes had already received their dinner, some of the blacks gathered together could not hold back their hunger for food, and pushed and shoved towards the table closer to the table. In particular, those black people who did not work at all on the construction site, but who worked very hard to fight women, even pushed away the women, the elderly and the children who stood in the way with a brutal face, and seized the position closest to the table.

Sneering at the black men who were swallowing their saliva, Tang Guoming was not moved at all, but found a few other tribal members who were working hard one after another, and asked the workers to distribute the food to them. Seeing that there was less and less food piled up on the table, and there were only a few hundred blacks left together, Tang Guoming took a breath and put the electric horn to his mouth: "All the women, the old people and the children, receive their own food." Others, stay put! ”

As soon as Tang Guoming's words were heard, more than two hundred black men suddenly let out a burst of dissatisfied shouts. Several of the more fierce black men even reached out and pushed away the women and children who stood in their way, and rushed straight in the direction of the table, trying to grab a delicious dinner for themselves.

Seeing the black men who rushed to the table fiercely, the workers who had already been ordered by Tang Guoming glanced at each other and retreated in unison. And the blacks who threw themselves at the table saw the workers retreat, and their movements became a little faster. A few of them were particularly agile, so they simply picked up seven or eight plates, turned their heads and ran towards the less crowded place on the side of the table, apparently with the idea of finding a secluded place to eat.

With a cold snort of disdain, Tang Guoming turned his head to look at Abdu, who had already finished his dinner and was looking at the chaotic scene in front of him with his arms crossed: "Abdu, do you want to take an extra piece of food?" ”

Looking at Tang Guoming in a bit of a daze, Abdu blinked his eyes and responded: "Tang, you mean ......?"

Raising his hand at the black men who were rushing to the table, Tang Guoming snorted coldly: "Beat them all down, their food is your tribe's!" ”

Almost as soon as Tang Guoming's words fell, Abdu had already turned his head and yelled at his people in the indigenous language. With Abdu's roar, the unusually strong black men jumped up from the ground in unison, like lions pounced on rabbits, and rushed towards the black men who rushed to the table.

The members of the tribe, who are known for hunting, are far from being comparable in fighting skills to those seemingly fierce blacks. Although there were more than 200 blacks who snatched food, in front of the blacks led by Abdu, who were known for their hunting skills, all the blacks who caused chaos were almost unstoppable.

Listening to the screams coming from the black people who were in a mess, Tang Guoming was not moved at all, but took a moment to put his hands behind his back, and turned his head to look at Wei Yue who was standing beside him: "The escape pit in that big pit is blocked?" ”

Nodding towards Tang Guoming, Wei Yue looked at the scene in front of him with some eagerness: "Blocked!" The whole pit was solidified with cement, and there weren't enough construction equipment, and even if they were all groundhogs, they wouldn't even want to dig a hole out of that pit! ”

Smiling with satisfaction, Tang Guoming turned his face to look at Abdu and his clansmen who were fighting in the crowd: "In the end, there is a specialization in the art industry." The combat ability of a group of hunters is enough to destroy these rabble! ”

Snorted coldly disdainfully, Wei Yue, who had already clenched his fists, looked at the scene in front of him that had gradually calmed down, and muttered in response: "That's the guy, one-on-one with me...... It's still a rabble! ”

With a few noncommittal chuckles, Tang Guoming looked at Abdu, who was panting heavily and putting the last black man who had repeatedly told him to spare him, and raised his voice and shouted: "Abdu, throw all these guys who were put down by you into that big pit!" When you're done with that, the rest of the wine is all yours! ”

Looking at the black men of the hunting tribe who roared with joy after Abdu translated his words, Tang Guoming turned his eyes to look at the old people, children and women who gathered together with frightened expressions: "In today's work, you have done what you should do. Although the efficiency is not very high, it is ...... Your hard work today is enough for this dinner! ”

Jumping off the table, Tang Guoming didn't look at the black people who were screaming and being dragged by Abdu's people in the direction of the big pit, reached out and found two still intact dinners from the messy table, and strode up to a woman with a frightened look on her face: "Take it!" Eat one's fill! ”

Immediately behind Tang Guoming, the workers who had retreated gathered at the table again, and quickly placed the dinner that had already been prepared in the kitchen on the table. On the side of the table, Cuman, who had already eaten with a mouthful of oil, seized the opportunity and shouted at the old people, children and women who looked frightened: "Eat! Eat as much as you can! In this place, as long as you are willing to work and work, you can eat your stomach! And ........"

With a bit of ostentation, Cuman vigorously pulled up a brand-new T-shirt with a card pattern on his body: "You can also exchange it for clothes like this!" ”

With a hint of a smile on his face, Tang Guoming raised his voice sharply as Cuman's words fell, and turned his head to yell at the black men who were beaten by Abdu's people who could not move at all: "In this place, if you don't work and innocently beat the elderly, women and children, you will also be punished as you deserve - all those who do not work hard and beat women, old people and children will have no food today and tomorrow, only a small amount of drinking water will be imprisoned until dawn!" If you reoffend...... Abdu, what is the punishment method of your tribe?! ”

The corners of his mouth unconsciously showed a sinister smile, and Abdu shouted at Tang Guoming: "As long as we can pick up the Jinshaqiu Sword again, they will know what the punishment of the hunting clan is at any time!" ”