"What now?"

Everyone in the trading company looked at the mess, not scared, but they didn't know how to deal with the aftermath. This kind of fighting for survival often occurs www.biquge.info conflicts between guilds are generally based on smashing workshops and machines, while the people on the docks often fight for their lives, sometimes just to monopolize certain labor, such as carrying.

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

Hu Lin wiped the blood from his face and pointed to the people lying on the ground: "Hire someone to carry these injured ones away and find someone to help them heal." Let's also go and make a fuss, not to go to the workshop, but to block the gates of the sheriff and the magistrate. ”

He got up and said to the nearby onlookers: "Fellow villagers, please bear witness with us, this matter really can't be blamed on us." They smashed our trading company and burned it to the ground, but what did we do wrong? Is it possible that the way of this world should be humiliated like this if you do some good deeds? ”

The onlookers are not in the glass business, and they don't feel the pain in this matter, and from the perspective of the onlookers, the charity trading company is doing nothing wrong.

Besides, I usually help people here, and I am kind and kind to others, and I have done a lot of real good deeds, and everyone can't help but be a little angry when they look at the burned down trading company.

Although the trading company was the winner, it pretended to be insulted and damaged from the beginning, and the onlookers simply thought that the people of the trading company were more capable of fighting, but they did not notice that the people of the trading company were organized and premeditated from the beginning, and had been preparing for several months.

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

Many people were hired by the trading company to help carry those who were injured, and doctors were found nearby to help treat them, and the trading company paid for them.

In a small house near the trading house, the darkest scene is unfolding.

The two people who caught the trouble in the glass workshop were being lynched in a civilized manner.

"You can't fight, and you can't leave blood marks, is the criminal law that the fourth brother said work? Where did he know? ”

"Whatever, try it."

chatting, he took out the simple torture instrument that had been prepared a long time ago.

A kettle contained a very ordinary cold water, a towel, and a few bricks.

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

"I don't know."

only asked such a sentence, but the questioner didn't ask anymore, and directly put the tied person to the ground, his legs were raised and his head was slightly down, but he didn't beat or scold, just covered his face with a towel.

The person whose face was covered by the towel was not even panicked, and the person who asked the person asked directly, "I'll just ask you a few questions." Who let you set the fire, who let you burn the trading company, who is behind it. ”

Although the man's mouth was covered with a towel, he was also stiff, and he sneered: "Lao Tzu was also cut down back then, and you kind of killed me." ”

"Hard!"

Not just ridicule or praise, without saying a word, he unfolded the towel and covered his face completely, covering his head completely.

"Will this work?"

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

With a try-and-see attitude, he poured the normal pot of water on the towel, and the person behind him carried a basin filled with water.

Half a pot of water went down, and it didn't have any effect.

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

From the beginning of the violent struggle, the whole person became distorted, but the hideousness on the face could not be seen when he was covered by the towel.

The two people who tortured snorted, as if they could see some doorways, and they were inevitably curious that this simple criminal law that does not need a stick and a whip and only needs a towel and a pot of water is effective.

Half a pot was poured, and the tied man had changed from a silent struggle to a violent cough, but it was strangely difficult to scream, and the bottom of his pants was wet at some point, and a stench filled the room.

His hands struggled as if he were going to break the rope, as if he had gone crazy, and then the cough grew stronger, and his legs pulled at the rope as if he were going to break it.

There was no cursing or even screaming, only a violent cough as if it was about to die, and a frantic struggle before death.

The two people who tortured were a little frightened, looked at each other, and finally stopped the water in their hands and tore off the towel.

Under the towel, the faces that had been hard and strong before only a few dozen breaths had become distorted and pale at this time, and the snot flowed from the nostrils, which was the mucus secreted spontaneously by the water after invading the respiratory organs, and only helplessness and horror remained in the eyes.

It was like drowning, and he was breathing in a lot of air while coughing constantly, and his body was shaking and struggling, and it was as soft as noodles.

"Tell me, who instructed it?"

The man was still coughing, trying to speak but couldn't say because of the cough, his eyes were staring directly at the seemingly simple towel, and when he saw that the towel was about to be covered on his face, he finally resisted the great desire to take another breath, and cried, "I said! Say! ”

The two torturers swallowed their saliva, knowing that the other party was the same as himself, he could be regarded as a hooligan, but he never expected that he would not be able to hold it for such a short time, imagining that Zhao Si could not know such a means at all, and couldn't help but feel a little cold - what kind of perverted character is the real instigator to think of this kind of criminal law that can make his peers unable to hold on for a moment?

Looking at the man who was crying and coughing, there were no whip marks or stick wounds on his body, except for his wrist, which had been worn out by the rope due to the violent struggle, and it worked wonders.

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

"Can you write?"

"Not much."

"It's okay if you don't have more, just talk about it yourself......"

After a while, half of the truth of the concocted article was completed, and the handprint was pressed, handed over, and hurriedly taken out and handed over to Hu Lin.

"Mr. Zhu Qian, look."

Hu Lin took the paper and looked at it, twitched the corners of his mouth, and looked at this person who Chen Jian inserted into the trading company suspiciously, and wanted to say something but still stopped.

It is very clearly written on the paper, it is Huang Wenliang who instigated the hired workers to smash it, and the tung oil ignition and even preparing to kill people are also clearly written, plus the most heart-wrenching: If someone dies, then find a way to kill one of the hired workers in the glass workshop, so as not to be difficult to say.

It can be said that Hu Lin was originally full of hope for this world, and all he saw was sunshine, and a little cloudy cloud was just an infinite white cloud. But after seeing this piece of paper, he was a little scared, and he didn't like this kind of bluntness of life and death, which was not the world he imagined at all.

It was not despair, or the sobriety after the illusion was shattered, he suddenly laughed when he was frowning, as if he was laughing at his own stupidity and as if he was laughing at his fantasy for being so fragile.

"Let's go, go and report to the official."

He took the paper in his bosom and headed for the city with a large number of hired men and those who were willing to come forward to prove that the trading company could not bear it anymore and caused the conflict.

…………

Huang Wenliang's home, in order to avoid suspicion, the peers did not personally participate in today's incident, in their opinion, smashing is a good choice, the textile workshop has also been this kind of thing a few years ago, the guild's smashing is not called smashing, it is called stabilizing people's livelihood to avoid chaos.

They discussed whether to smash Nan'an's glass workshop after smashing, even if they didn't make some mess and break in to see how the glass workshop was produced.

Once you learn it, you can naturally kick Chen Jian away, and if you can't learn it, you can also let Chen Jian take a step back, so that this young man knows that the group of people who provoked the guild will not end well, and if you move everyone's jobs, they really want to find you desperately.

When discussing whether to go to Nan'an to take advantage of the chaos to see the workshop after smashing, or to burn it down when it was smashed, several people ran in panting, their faces full of panic.

"Owner! Something happened! Our people were beaten by the trading company, and all of them ran away, and dozens of people were smashed and couldn't move. ”

Bang!

Huang Wenliang got up suddenly, smashed the teacup, and exclaimed, "What's the matter?" How many people are there at the trading company? ”

"Dozens of them, they took sticks and broke us up...... Our people can't do anything at all, and now the trading company is clamoring to smash us! The trading company was set on fire by pouring tung oil, but we didn't light it at all, and I don't know how it burned up......"

"Burned? No way! How did it burn? Has anyone rubbed the flint? ”

"No, we just poured oil and wanted to have a conflict, and after the fight, we were igniting a fire, but I don't know what happened, and suddenly it was chaotic, and then the fire burned...... No one saw what was going on. There are no torches in broad daylight, and the trading company is not a wine store or restaurant, so there is no fire at all...... When the people at the trading company saw that it was burned, they went crazy and just washed us away......"

"How? How can it be? ”

"Those people...... It's like being in the military. Someone splashed some water, and our people were in chaos at once, and a group of people with short sticks rushed in from our messy place, and they hit people when they saw them. The people in the back row with long poles didn't rush, and they poked us all to the ground with long poles, and the front and back ran away. ”

The room was quiet, Tian Wenliang only felt that his heart was stagnant, colic suddenly appeared, his left leg was numb as if he lost consciousness, and he fell to the chair with a pop.

Obviously, the other party has been prepared, whether it is ignition or counterattack, it is not unprepared at all, where is this like a brawl, it is clearly a means that the army has to suppress civilians, to say that the other party is not prepared Tian Wenliang will not believe it.

After stroking his chest for a long time, the peers next to him couldn't sit still, not knowing what to do, just thinking about going back to see his workshop and not being smashed.

smashed the workshop and fined the money, but it was not Chen Jian who took the lead, Chen Jian's workshop was in Nan'an, and it was really going to be over when the time came.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly said, "Brother Tian, what can I do about this?" ”

Tian Wenliang felt a sharp pain in the ninja's heart, and said tremblingly: "Report to the official......"