Chapter 601: Defecting to the Dock Gang

Late at night, on a small pier on the outskirts of Squid City, a group of people were sitting idly on the embankment. All of them were dressed as workers, dusty, and calloused hands, chatting with each other at this time. Around them were more than a dozen huge wooden boxes, and although the wooden boxes seemed to be sealed, the smell of the sea still wafted out of them.

Suddenly, a brightly dressed little brother came from a distance, with a person behind him. The workers turned their heads one after another, and immediately greeted with a smile on their faces: "Ah! Foreman, are you still here so late?"

"Well, it's nothing to do with you, just wait for the ship to come and unload the cargo. "The man who is called the foreman just responds casually. Then continue walking forward with the people behind you.

The workers were curious, and their eyes were fixed on the man behind them. This man was dressed in white, a young man, with two mustaches, and felt a little obscene. The workers did not dare to ask questions, but speculated in their hearts.

The man in white also noticed the worker's gaze and turned back to smile. Then I randomly selected a person, looked at it a few more times, and suddenly wiped my head with my hand...... The randomly selected worker was suddenly shocked, and in his eyes, this person clearly lost his head in an instant!

"Ahh caused a riot among the people around him......

"What's going on?" the foreman turned back and scolded, "the ship will come soon, don't give me an accident!"

"Ah, ah," the worker who fell into the water climbed up by himself, "Foreman, I ......" The worker just wanted to say something, but saw that the man in white was intact and his head was normal, and then looked at the people on the side, no one seemed to think it was strange. Could it be that I am dazzled......

"What?" the foreman asked, seeing that the other party was stunned and didn't answer, he simply ignored it, "Be careful for me, I'll go see the boss." ”

"Yes. The workers nodded their heads. The man in white gave everyone another smile and touched his mustache.

The foreman continued to walk, bypassing the large pile of wooden boxes on the foundation, and came straight to a small building. There were also two doormen in front of the building, and the two sides obviously knew each other, and they nodded to each other and went in. The guards had only a stick in their hands, and they were wearing dock workers' clothes, but they didn't look like ordinary workers.

Walking up the stairs and turning the corner, the light in the room has already penetrated through the window, and the sound is faint. There seems to be some kind of party going on inside, but even though it is just outside the door, and in the dead of night, there are still only some small sounds coming out, which shows that although the small building looks dilapidated, the sound insulation effect is good.

The foreman knocked on the door, and the door opened immediately. Then there was the cacophony of noises, the chaotic lights and the foul smell of wine, as if a floodgate had been opened, and all these things poured down on the face.

"It's the foreman, why are you here? "The one who opened the door seemed to be a waiter, respectful.

"Well, it's a little thing," the foreman just smiled, "the boss is still here, right?"

"The boss is here, but at this time......" the waiter seemed a little hesitant.

"Don't worry, I've invited an excellent talent to the boss, thank me too late. The foreman waved confidently, and then walked straight inside, and the man in white immediately followed. When I passed by the waiter, I pinched the waiter's chest muscles, and the waiter immediately shuddered......

Inside the room is a song and dance hall, the interior decoration is elegant, men and women dance and drink together, as far as the eye can see, most of the men are middle-aged, most of the women are girls, and they are dressed in revealing clothes and heavy makeup, and you can see at a glance what kind of place this is.

Careful to avoid the dancers, the two came all the way to a private room, the foreman knocked on the door three times, heard the sound of "come in" from inside, and then pushed the door in.

There is a sofa in the room, and in the middle sits a middle-aged man with a fat head and big ears, holding a beautiful woman on the left and right. Wine and fruit were on the coffee table, and grapes were being sown.

"Boss, it's me. The foreman bowed his head and greeted, and then immediately turned his head and gave a gesture, and the white-clothed people understood and copied the strange accent of Smida Chinese and said: "Boss, it's E." ”

"I see you're getting bolder?" the middle-aged fat man, who was called the boss, was very displeased, "and you came to me in the middle of the night? Don't you see that I'm busy? What? Do you want to play together?"

"No, no, no, boss, I'm here today to introduce you to a talent. The foreman smiled and pointed to the man behind him. As a person who has followed the boss for decades, he clearly knows that it is not terrible for the boss to be angry and scold, but it is terrible when he suddenly stops scolding one day.

"Isn't it okay to introduce it tomorrow?" the boss glanced at the man in white.

"Don't miss the opportunity," replied the foreman, "to-morrow he may be snatched by someone else." ”

"Really?" the boss was a little impatient, but asked seriously, "What's his name?"

"Oh, he doesn't know Smida Chinese very well, and needs to communicate with him in Imperial Chinese," the foreman replied, turning to the man in white in Imperial Chinese, "Come, introduce yourself to the boss." ”

The man in white immediately bowed slightly, and spoke fluently in imperial Chinese: "Hello, it's a pleasure to serve you, I'm Robles." ”

The boss was stunned: "I don't understand ......"

"It doesn't matter, I've been a foreman for many years, and my construction site imperial Chinese is enough to deal with him. The foreman smiled.

"No," the boss wondered, "what do I want a foreigner for?"

"Boss, I found him on the side of the road. He talked to me a lot at the time, and he said that he was born at the wrong time, talented but inactive. He talked to me about SchrΓΆdinger, about the constant speed of light, about the conservation of energy, and I thought he was very talented, and wanted him to come to our dock to carry sandbags. ”

Boss: "......"

"What do you think, boss?" the foreman continued, "he is a foreigner like him, and he is not familiar with life here, so if we take him casually, we will have one more laborer. ”

"No," the boss still wondered, "we're really short of people, but I'm looking for dockers, not mouth guns!"

"The point is, if he is qualified in the future, we can try to promote him to a central position," the foreman replied, "Boss, you have to know what it means to be an excellent talent? And what we lack is such excellent talents. ”

"In the prosperous world, the white road is strong and the black road is weak. In troubled times, the underworld is strong and the white is weak. We are in a prosperous era, but we have become a gangster, and we cannot clear our hands in a short period of time, so we must seize every opportunity to seek excellent talents. If you miss the opportunity now, I am afraid that there will be no more in the future!" the foreman spoke almost impassionedly.

The boss was stunned: "How handsome are you to speak? You wouldn't talk like this before." ”

"Oh, that's what he taught me. The foreman honestly pointed to the man in white and smiled.

The boss looked at him suspiciously: "......"

"He's not going to be a strip, is he?" the boss had to doubt.

The foreman shook his head: "Probably not, I don't believe that anyone will go undercover in this way." ”

"Boss," said the foreman, "though he is a talent, it is still up to us to listen to or not to listen to what he says." He is a foreigner, he is helpless here, and when he needs to, he can easily do it. ”

The boss pondered for a moment: "How is his strength?"

"I tried, and I just squeezed it lightly, and he screamed in pain, it should be a scum," replied the foreman, "Boss, you can try again for yourself." ”

The boss nodded and beckoned to the man in white: "Come, come and let me see." At the same time, he stretched out his hand to shake it, and the man in white also stretched out his hand, and suddenly, the boss only felt a strong force from the other party's hand, and immediately a sharp pain hit, and he didn't feel a scream, so that he sat down......

The man in white hurriedly let go, smiling awkwardly. The foreman was taken aback, and immediately put on a posture to face the man in white: "You, you are a master?"

"I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense," the man in white shook his head repeatedly, "Don't believe you will shake my hand again?"

The foreman hesitated for a moment, and immediately grabbed the right hand of the man in white. The man in white suddenly screamed miserably, and he wanted to squat down in pain.

The boss immediately approached and held the left hand of the man in white, but the palm of his hand was in severe pain, and he screamed miserably, and he wanted to squat down in pain, but at this time, the man in white seemed to be as usual.

The three of them let go of their hands and looked at the man in white with a wary expression. The man in white stretched out his hands with a kind face, not caring at all about what he had just done.

This time, the boss took the lead in holding his left hand, and his hands were pinched together, and the man in white suddenly screamed in pain. Then the foreman pinched the right hand of the man in white, and his hands were on it, but he couldn't pinch it, and he screamed in pain, but at this time, the man in white looked as usual......

Let go and come again, the foreman will pinch first, the man in white will hurt, the boss will pinch again, the boss will hurt, and the man in white will not hurt. Let go and come again, the boss pinches first, the man in white hurts, the foreman pinches again, the foreman hurts, the man in white doesn't hurt. Let go and come again......

After repeating this several times, the foreman finally couldn't help but ask, "Why is this?"

"It's called the transmission of force, you know? You see, you pinch me, I pinch him, and the power passes. The man in white said with a smile, and the foreman hurriedly translated.

"Do you think I can fool me like this because I don't read much?" said the boss angrily.

"Wait," the foreman was still thinking seriously, "and if we both exert force at the same time, how will it be conducted?"

"You might as well give it a try. The man in white stretched out his hand calmly.

The boss and the foreman glanced at each other, and then instantly pounced at the same time, squeezing the left and right hands of the man in white, but both of them squatted down in pain. The man in white was still laughing, and this scene seemed to be supporting two people who were about to kneel.

"Do you understand this call for power offset?" the man in white let go lightly and smiled more happily.

"Someone!" the boss shouted angrily, and a big man immediately rushed in and surrounded the man in white. The man in white has no fear of color, calm and calm.

The boss stretched out his red and swollen finger to the man in white: "Who are you?"

The man in white touched his mustache: "Boss, have you ever seen some martial arts scenes?" ”

"What?"

"Do you know anything like hunting cattle across the mountains?" asked the man in white, "Actually, it's a truth." Why can one person attack another person through one person? It's actually a physical change, and the master uses great technology, and in the end it's a physical change. And for physics, do you? Have you studied? You don't at first glance, but I will. So I can use some techniques to do the conduction of force and the cancellation of force. So in the end, it's not that I'm so strong that I can pinch both of you with one hand, it's because I'm good at physics. Do you understand?"

The foreman translated the words of the man in white sentence by sentence, and everyone looked at each other, and they were at a loss for a while.