Rutherford was not very good-looking, on the contrary, he was a little ugly - both from a human and a cow point of view.

The herd began to disperse, thanks to Rutherford's strong physique, as well as some obstacles set up by the crew.

He was still running, spinning back and forth around the knocked over obstacles, nimble like a monkey rather than a chimpanzee.

Tang Fang thought it was very interesting, watching a person he knew being chased by a herd of bulls, especially a guy with the size of a big horse monkey, and what was even funnier was that he had an extremely strict habit of cleanliness.

Surviving under the horns of a bull is a very strict thing, but the captain can't suppress the inexplicable joy in his heart at all, so he walks to the stands with great interest and looks at the field with a smile.

This undoubtedly blocked the sight of some people, and it was strange that no one was angry about it, and no one stepped forward to reason with it, at this moment, the auditorium, which was originally full of mania and noise, seemed to blow a cool breeze and became quieter.

A big monkey, a herd of angry bulls, if placed in a mountain environment, there is no doubt that the winner will be a monkey, but if it is placed on a plain with only a few obstacles, this is definitely a very sad story.

Rutherford had no way out, and he was cornered by the Bulls.

The emcee's sensational commentary echoed in the steel dome, cheers and encouragement were like an ocean, but he was very tired, and his legs were like a thick layer of plaster, heavier than a scale.

The timer on the huge picture screen has been gone for nearly 10 minutes, and for the average person, being able to hold on to the attack of the herd for so long is already the pinnacle, but for him, this achievement is not enough!

Those bulls also consumed a lot of body, and sweat came out of a thick layer. Soak the black or yellow fur and glue it.

Rutherford leaned against the fence, hesitating to give up, after all, life is the most precious thing, it is beyond money, it is beyond material. Even beyond the spirit, it is the shackle that the law of life uses to bind humanity, and it is also a gift.

Sweat dripped down from his forehead to his neck, from his back to his feet, and there was a wet and sticky feeling everywhere on his body.

Rutherford has a habit of cleanliness, and he can tolerate the fatigue of his body and the pain in his joints, but he can't stand the greasy feeling caused by sweat sticking to his body.

He is not a person who admits death and likes to drill the horns of the bull. Therefore, he chose to give up. Now that his efforts and intentions have been communicated to those people, it is no longer so important whether the goal is achieved or not.

Taking a deep breath, he pressed the electronic device strapped to his wrist.

The cattle approached, their dark eyes burning with rage, and the pain in their horns and eyes drove them mad, and made them fearless, vowing to crush the black, charcoal-like human at the fence.

Rutherford wasn't panicking at first. He was just a little curious as to why the wall in front of the fence had not yet been raised. Is it the staff who is dozing off? Or is it system latency?

He lifted his wrist and pressed the button again, and the signal light lit up, and he was sure he saw it, because the red glow stung his eyes.

But no matter how much he blinked, no matter how much he looked. The damn wall was still motionless, as if it had been welded to death, and it was quietly cowering in a trough only 3 meters from the fence.

There were sporadic exclamations in the stands, the emcee's explanation was faintly strange, and Rutherford's eyes were wide open on the big screen. There was a flash of light in his pupils, a fire of fear that only humans ignite in the face of death.

When the first bull crossed the trough, it dawned on him that at first he was very angry, and he hated to kill all the eight lambs, but the anger lasted only a short time before it was replaced by calm, which was not the calm before death, because he smiled, so naturally, that he could not see the slightest far-fetchedness.

In the moment of facing death, he figured out one thing!

Some of the spectators stood up and looked directly at the black man clinging to the fence, feeling pitiful to him, but more puzzled why the wall had not been raised. Did he want to kill himself?

There are also some people who don't look away, of course, they make up a very small percentage, and most of them are women.

Others shouted, "Kill him!" Kill him! ”

Wildness and bloodlust can be equated in some cases, and the catalyst may be wine, anger, or even interest.

Unfortunately, what happened in the next second was beyond everyone's imagination, and a shadow flashed in the stands behind Rutherford, a figure to be exact, like a swooping goshawk, landing in front of Rutherford, shoveling countless sandy soils.

"Whoa......," the audience exclaimed.

If you listen closely, you will find that those exclamations have changed their taste, almost like applause.

Because it wasn't just the sand that flew up, there was also a strong bull.

It flew sideways like a large discus, smashing the herd of bulls swarming behind it to the ground, looking from afar like a bowling ball that knocked down countless pins.

That's a person? Is it a person, right? Is it really a person?

The spectators looked at each other speechlessly, and a thick circle of people surrounded the railing in front of the stands, and their eyes were focused on one point, a man to be exact, a young man who had crashed into a bull with a human body.

The picture of the huge picture screen changed, giving a close-up, however, the Asian young man in the picture frowned slightly, and in the next second, all the camera and imaging equipment in the bullring were paralyzed.

The damage to the equipment did not cause much reaction, and now the focus is on the young man in the room.

There is no doubt that he is young.

Not only is he young, he is not very strong, his height is mes, and he looks no different from ordinary people at a glance, but he is such a seemingly weak Asian man, he actually knocked a bull into the air......

If this is a tower-like man, the key is that the young man who doesn't look at the herd behind him and walks step by step towards the black man is not a man from any point of view, and he has nothing to do with the adjective "iron tower".

At this moment, two oxen rushed out of the battle group and rushed straight towards the young man, but he did not look back or move. There was a lion's roar from the stands, and two tower-like figures jumped out of the spectators, and eagles struck down.

"Click...... The sound of bones breaking ...... came from the scene, although the venue was large and the sound was very small, but the scene that appeared at the scene did not need to be heard at all. As long as you have eyes, you can see and think, you can do it.

The two bulls were prostrate on the ground, and they were too dead to die.

Aros moved his elbow and walked silently behind Tang Fang to the exit, the soot forming a line behind him.

Hausen learned from the matador to cut off the tail of the ox, put it in his pocket, and chased after it with a smile, and it was hard to imagine how light his burly body could run. Like a gymnast on the balance beam, the expression on his face makes people involuntarily sound a nursery rhyme - the little girl picking mushrooms.

It wasn't until the four people walked out of the bullring and didn't enter the shadows of the entrance passage that the spectators in the stands came to their senses and speculated about the origin of the three people, as well as why the black man would rather die than give up, and what role the "Claysy" bullring played in it.

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Tang Fang raised his head and looked at Rutherford across the table in silence. Diagonally opposite Raleigh? Rodney held a steaming cup of coffee, his hands shaking slightly.

He wasn't in the mood to listen to Rutherford's sad story. The black man had been talking for so long, and the only thing he remembered was the name "Rutherford" and the black man's damn cleanliness.

Just like just now, Rutherford said that it took nearly 20 minutes to go to the bathroom, which made him very uncomfortable, because he stayed with the young man surnamed Tang for a while longer. He had to endure the tension and oppression that felt like a man on his back for a while, and the environment of the café was very elegant, but for him, it was no less than getting into a coffin.

The air conditioner brings in a fresh breeze and soothing music flows through your fingertips. With an intermittent "clanging" crunch, it was the sound of Churchill churning coffee and spoons hitting the walls of his cup.

Tang Fang kept his face calm and didn't speak, in fact, he was already smiling in his heart, he really didn't know whether to use "upright" or "naïve" to describe this black man with quirks.

According to Rutherford's description, this is a sad and touching story, if played by a handsome tough guy, maybe it will charm a large number of girls, unfortunately, this story has neither the life and death of the prince and the princess, nor the regret of the wife and the husband and the indefinite, this story has only one protagonist, he is called "Rutherford" - a black man, a black man who looks like a big horse monkey, but also has to install a cleanliness habit for himself.

Rutherford was not a businessman as he thought, but was an escort supervisor by profession working for the Watt Group, which was part of the Silver Eagle Trolog's star system.

"Watt" Group is a small machining enterprise, specializing in the customization and processing of mechanical parts, and has obtained a batch of processing orders from the "Rover Technology Consortium" through an organization like the "Vitano" Group Information Platform.

Later, after the processing of the products was completed, Rutherford was responsible for escorting the goods to the responsible personnel of the "Babylon" and the "Rover Technology Consortium", however, when they arrived at the edge of the territory of the Silver Eagle Regiment, they were suddenly blocked by the "Third Committee" Pirate Branch Fleet operating in the northern part of the "Socanada" area at the junction of the Phoenix Empire, the Silver Eagle Regiment, and the Star Alliance, and then lost all the goods, and only the crew members safely withdrew to "Troloc".

As a result, the goods could not be delivered on time, and the "Watt" group had to pay a large amount of liquidated damages to the "Rover Technology Consortium", and the members of the board of directors of the group found that in the process of robbery carried out by the branch fleet of the "Third Committee" pirates, the armed forces of the escort team did not launch a counterattack, and let the pirates take down the convoy bloodlessly and rob the goods and ships, and the person who gave the order to "give up resistance" was the director of the escort fleet - Rutherford.

Although he earnestly explained to the board of directors that the order to "give up resistance" was issued out of consideration for the sake of saving the lives of the crew, the people in the "Third Committee" were all murderous guys, and they were mortal enemies of the current government of the Silver Eagle Regiment, and once they angered the other party, even if the crew of the escort team were civilians, it was difficult to guarantee that they would not be killed by the angry pirates, so he chose to give up resistance very sensibly, handed over the cargo ship to them, and fled back to the headquarters with only his crew.

Unmoved, the board found that Rutherford was guilty of dereliction of duty and was primarily responsible for the abandonment of ship.

Later, at the intercession of the company's senior leaders. The board of directors decided to suspend Rutherford's punishment, and accordingly, he had to go to the "Rover Technology Consortium" branch in "Babylon" to meet with Corey? Christian, begging for a waiver, or a reduction in liquidated damages, depending on the results. Then discuss his punishment.

Rutherford had no choice but to compromise and go to the "Hanging Gardens" to find Corey? Christian, hoping that he can open up and waive or reduce some of the liquidated damages.

Hope is always good, reality is always cruel, if it is a company in the territory of Star Alliance, Corey? Christian may compromise on certain people, or social influences. However, the "Watt" group really belongs to a foreign enterprise, how can the "Rover Technology Consortium" fight to lose its own interests and fulfill the other party.

So, in the eyes of the young and beautiful reception lady, Rutherford became a piece of kraft candy, a kraft candy that could not be shaken off.

The so-called blessing is incomparable, and the disaster is not a single line, this side Corey? Christian was hiding from Rutherford, and the "Watt" group had another big problem. For the goods that were stolen by the "Third Committee", the insurance company of the Silver Eagle Group gave a reply of "no claim".

In the society under the control of the government of the Silver Eagle Regiment. The people's customs of advocating courage and loyalty, such an atmosphere has been integrated into all aspects of the entire society, and even the establishment of national laws and regulations and systems has been greatly affected.

From Rutherford's point of view, this is the right thing to do, and he must think about the lives of his men. Giving up resistance was the best and only way at that time, and in the face of the strong forces of the "Third Committee", even if the escort team chose to resist, the result was destined not to change. Even the lives of all the crew members were involved.

From the insurer's point of view, this can undoubtedly be an excuse for them to refuse to settle the claim, and Rutherford's doing so is not only a dereliction of duty, but also a cowardly and cowardly expression, and he, as the head of the escort department of the "Watt" group, should be fully responsible for the hijacking. Moreover, the claims adjuster also raised a question, the escort fleet of the "Watt" group took a relatively safe channel, why did the pirate ships of the "Third Committee" dare to rob the escort fleet at the risk of being discovered by the Silver Eagle Navy? Will there be any of their spies within the "Watt" group? Or is this simply a play co-directed by the "Watt" group and the "Third Committee" in order to deceive the insurance?

At this moment, Rutherford was completely pushed to the forefront, not only did the board of directors suspect that he was colluding with pirates, but even his relatives and friends were suspicious and disdainful.

Speaking of which, this Rutherford was naïve, in order to show his courage, in order to prove his innocence, he actually made up his mind to risk his life, and wanted to use practical actions to tell those people on the board that he was not a coward, he was braver than anyone else.

Next, there was naturally a thrilling scene in the "Claisi" bullring.

Tang Fang felt in his heart that this was not naïve, nor was it upright, this was simply brain-dead, in order to prove to others that he was brave enough to joke with his life, this kind of thing can only be done by an ignorant teenager who has not been tempered by society, Rutherford is an adult, and he is the director of the escort department of the "Watt" group, how can such a person with a sound mind do such a ridiculous thing?

So, he looked at Rutherford with a strange look in his eyes, so strange that Hausen thought that the captain had suddenly become sexually interested in this black man with a habit of cleanliness. Otherwise, why did he look at Ratherford without blinking like a blind date?

Hausen hesitated to tell SùClaire about it......

Unaware of the dirty thoughts in Hausen's head, Don continued to ask Rutherford if he really intended to do so, only to be told that the electronics on his wrist had broken and that the wall had not been raised on time.

Churchill scolded the staff of the bullring for eating dry food, but Tang Fang frowned and remained silent, and then, he looked into Rutherford's eyes, and after a few seconds, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It seems that the blacks have thought of it, but they just don't want to believe it, let alone say it.

The power field is deceitful and treacherous, the business field is not like this, and life is not like this.

From birth to growth, to maturity, to death, a person can never escape one bureau after another, and the person who sets up the situation may be the country, society, culture, or even other things that subtly change the mainstream thinking and consciousness.

Of course, the above are irresistible and unavoidable, so you can only choose to go against the grain, because it has become a habit, so it is natural.

Rutherford not only has a habit of cleanliness for external factors, but also has a strict habit of cleanliness on the spiritual level, which can be seen from the fact that he does not hesitate to risk his life to prove that he is not a coward.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that he, who prided himself on being benevolent, righteous, loyal and brave, and conscientious in his work, was sold by his own company, or in this way, by such means.

Satirize! What an irony! A capitalist is a capitalist, and his ability to squeeze the surplus value of his employees is simply at its peak, and he has to sell coolies for them in life, and he has to worry about it, even if he dies, he has to make the final profit for them, even if it is ...... He didn't want to.

A framed escort who does not hesitate to die to prove his innocence, and a father who has been cornered would rather choose to end his humble life in order not to let his wife and children sleep on the streets. (To be continued......)