Chapter Ninety-One: The Heavy Responsibility Lies on Your Shoulders
The atmosphere of the main hall of Bao Zhi Lin is dull!
It seemed to be shocked by the oppressive atmosphere, not to mention the dull faces of Huang Feihong and Aunt Thirteen, the rest of the people were silent one by one, trying to narrow their sense of existence, as if they were afraid of being blown by a storm.
Faced with the dissatisfaction of his master Huang Feihong, Lei Hu replied calmly; "Just now, I went to Tangkou and discussed some things with Brother Leopard!"
"Tangkou Tangkou, didn't you tell you that it's okay, so don't get involved in the affairs of Tangkou?"
Huang Feihong's face sank, and he asked angrily.
"Master!"
Lei Hu's face sank, and the anger in his heart surged, but when he saw the thirteenth aunt next to him, he couldn't help but look at him, so he forcibly suppressed the impulse to spray, and said coldly; "What happened in the theater before, the master must already know!"
Hum!
Huang Feihong snorted coldly, sensing that his emotions were wrong, he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and said solemnly: "The matter of your attack, Aunt Thirteen has already made it clear to me, hasn't it been resolved?" ”
"How can it be solved?"
Seeing that the master's expression softened, Lei Hu's tone also relaxed a lot, and said with a wry smile; "Those Mi Guoyans must teach a lesson, otherwise they don't know how to be afraid, and their purpose can't help but arouse our vigilance, without their wave, who knows if there are other Mi Guoyans doing this?"
Huang Feihong's heart sank, and he nodded solemnly and said slowly; "Your considerations are not unreasonable!"
"I went to the entrance of the hall just now, just to discuss this matter with the hall master, and I must stop this unhealthy trend!"
Lei Hu's face was cold, and he said in a dark voice; "Selling Chinese people as piglets to slaves in the United States is really something that doesn't know whether to live or die!"
"Is it really that serious?"
Huang Feihong's face sank, and he asked in a cold voice, "Is there any conclusive evidence?" ”
"This, you have to ask the tooth to wipe Su!"
Lei Hu sneered, looked at Ya Mo Su with a puzzled face, and said leisurely; "Ya Chasu was born in the United States, so he must know the Central Pacific Railroad and the Chinese Exclusion Act!"
Huang Feihong and the others looked at each other in unison, but Ya Cha Su was as stunned as if he had been struck by lightning, as if he was suddenly out of his body and stupid, his face was pale, and his body was trembling, and he was in a very bad state.
Even if he is a fool, he also knows the two terms proposed by Lei Hu, which has dealt a great blow to his spirit.
"Let me give you a brief introduction!"
Seeing this, Lei Hu shook his head and spoke coldly, and gathered the eyes of Huang Feihong and the others, only to hear him: "The Central Pacific Railway of the United States is one of the most important railway arteries in the United States, and every inch of the rails in the important and dangerous sections of the road is forged by us Chinese with blood!" ”
Astound!
Huang Feihong and the others looked shocked, and at the same time, a heavy depressed emotion suddenly enveloped their hearts.
"As for the "Chinese Exclusion Act", it is said that I don't want too many Chinese to become naturalized, but in fact, isn't it because those people in power in the United States have too much Chinese blood on their hands and are afraid of retaliation after the Chinese take power?"
Lei Hu sneered, his face full of disdain and contempt for the magnates of the United States.
Silence, the whole Bao Zhilin fell into a depressing silence atmosphere.
Huang Feihong and the others were shocked by some of the facts that Lei Hu said, and they never thought that the rice country thousands of miles away on the other side of the ocean would also be stained with a lot of Chinese blood.
"Ah Hu, how did you know about these things?"
After a long time, Huang Feihong coughed lightly, and finally opened his mouth to break the unspeakable heavy atmosphere in the main hall.
"It's all introduced in the newspapers, and there are also descriptions in the books brought by those foreigners!"
Lei Hu spread his hands and said helplessly: "I have the habit of collecting foreigners' newspapers and books, and then asking Ya Cha Su to help translate them, and basically I can understand the situation!" ”
"Oh, that's right!"
Huang Feihong was stunned, and at the same time a little embarrassed, Lei Hu did this, but he didn't care about it before, and even felt that this guy was not doing his job, and now he was slapped in the face, it was very embarrassing.
"I'll show me the translated things later!"
But he is a master, and if he holds on, he will hold on to it, and which of the disciples under his door will dare to hold on.
Having said that, the atmosphere in the main hall had been completely eased, and the faces of the people of the Baozhi Lin Sect and the Thirteenth Aunt all showed a relaxed look.
But Lei Hu's next words made the atmosphere in the room tense again, and it was even more depressing and dull than just now: "Master, the admiral sent by the imperial court has gone to find you!" ”
Although it is a question sentence, the tone is quite affirmative.
"How do you know?"
Huang Feihong's face stiffened with a smile, and the cold air was all around him, obviously Lei Hu's problem poked the unhappiness in his heart, and his face became very ugly.
"If that guy hadn't come too coincidentally, wouldn't the master have thought I'd let those Mi people go lightly, but I just didn't want to make a fuss and give the new admiral an excuse to blow up the thorns!"
Lei Hu didn't answer the question, and the look on his face was quite unsightly.
"Hey......"
Huang Feihong let out a long sigh, with a very bad look on his face, and said in a muffled voice; "Ah Hu, be careful, the admiral sent by the imperial court has come to me before and asked me to disband the militia immediately!"
"It's not dark yet, what is he daydreaming about?"
Lei Hu sneered and said disdainfully; "If the militia is disbanded, more than 2,000 young people will be raised!"
Huang Feihong's expression became more and more solemn, and he smiled bitterly; "He said that the militia has found a source of livelihood, and there is no need to continue to stay in the militia!"
Heh, I still came here with a purpose to find out the situation of the militia group, right?
A disdainful sneer hung on the corner of Lei Hu's mouth, but his mood slowly calmed down and said leisurely; "Master doesn't have to pay attention to this, the establishment of a militia group is a local affair, and it has nothing to do with him!"
"If only that were the case!"
Huang Feihong smiled bitterly; "I'm afraid that this one will keep holding on, and sooner or later he will be asked to find the handle, and it will be difficult to speak at that time!"
"Does the master believe me?"
Lei Hu suddenly changed the topic, and looked at Huang Feihong with a solemn face, his eyes were full of confidence.
He was a little impatient, his master Huang Feihong was in awe of the imperial court, with such a mentality, how could he have the confidence to face the dignified commanders and high-ranking officials?
For such a work that offends people, let him be a disciple.
"Of course I believe you, what do you think?"
Huang Feihong seemed to mean something, staring at Lei Hu with a serious face, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.
"The master can trust me, so let me deal with the admiral sent by the imperial court!"
Lei Hu said loudly; "I promise that I won't disappoint the master, I don't know what the master thinks?"
This one......
Huang Feihong was a little hesitant, he really didn't like to communicate with the admiral who was full of malice, but if he handed over the responsibility of communication to Lei Hu, he was afraid that he would make trouble when he was young and vigorous......