Chapter 1258

In the middle of the night, in an extremely remote quarry, dozens of shirtless men were doing hard work.

Around here, there are many tall and tall men guarding these coolie workers, urging them to work.

This is a black mine, which was run by a group of local outlaws in the underground world.

And the workers here are all homeless people they have found from various cities.

Many of these homeless people were delirious, they were caught here doing the hardest and most tiring work, they were beaten for a little slower, and they worked 24 hours a day, at least 15 hours a day, and they were miserable.

"Hurry up, fuck, haven't you eaten?"

The big man in charge of the guard next to him held a leather whip in his hand, and if anyone was slow, he would unceremoniously whip them up, and the shot was extremely vicious.

A homeless man was overwhelmed and finally collapsed from exhaustion.

The big man in charge of the guard ran towards him, punching and kicking.

"It's really useless, you eat Lao Tzu and drink Lao Tzu, and you can't stand it if you do such a little work? Garbage ......"

The strong man kicked the homeless man fiercely, and then said to the other workers around him: "Today you must finish loading these carts of stones for Lao Tzu, otherwise no one will be able to eat." ”

As he spoke, he looked at a pile of rocks not far away, where there was a middle-aged man in his early forties.

He was sturdy, dark-skinned, and was now carrying one large stone after another to the stone-pushing cart, and not only was he fast, but he was so strong that he could do the work of two or three men.

"You trash, look at other people's Ali, how powerful, how awesome, you all learn from him."

The strong man said as he walked towards the man, he patted Ali on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Ali, you are worthy of the king of our quarry, you did a good job, come, you will move that pile of steel bars to the car for me in a while, you can get off work and eat, and add a chicken leg to you tonight." ”

Ali turned his head to look at the pile of steel bars, which added up to one or two tons, and if he wanted to finish moving it alone, he was afraid that he would have to work until midnight.

If it was normal times, Ali wouldn't say the first half of the sentence, and the overseer asked him to move, so he moved.

But at this time, Ali's eyes were on the door of the quarry.

The old blind man had not known when he was already standing there, his white eyes as if he were looking at him.

"Ali, Lao Tzu is talking to you, didn't you hear?"

Seeing that Ali didn't answer him, the overseer got angry and pushed him.

"When Lao Tzu doesn't exist?"

However, Ali suddenly crouched down and picked up a nearly eight-meter-long steel bar on the ground, which instantly pierced the overseer's neck.

"What the are you doing, rebelling?"

When the rest of the overseers saw this, they all exclaimed, and they waved their whips and rushed to Ali's side.

Ali pulled the bloody steel bar out of the overseer's neck, and wrapped it around his arm.

It's a thumb-thick steel bar, but when it is wrapped around his arm, it feels like he is wrapping noodles, and it is completely effortless.

An overseer threw a leather whip towards Ali, who grabbed the whip and pulled it hard, throwing the man out of the way for more than ten meters in an instant.

Then he lunged into the crowd of overseers, and every time the rebar-wrapped arm blasted out, one of the overseers flew out.