Chapter 114: This Is Not a Story, It's Our Struggle!

has just had the rudimentary shape of facial features and differentiated limbs, which is probably only about a circle larger than Li Heng's palm.

According to Li Heng's understanding of biological knowledge, this form of fetus has definitely not reached the stage of delivery, and it has probably developed in the mother's body for about six or seven months, which is a super premature baby.

It was not at the age when it was able to leave the mother's body, but it was forcibly taken out and transplanted to survive in such a container, and the liquid in it was probably simulated in the amniotic fluid environment of the mother, and there were a large number of vials of solvent connected to the container in the entire fixed warehouse.

"Is it nutrient solution and all kinds of biovitamins......

Li Heng guessed.

However, it should only be temporary, relying on this device, this immature fetus can only survive for a few days at most.

So far, there is no way to perfectly simulate the environment in the womb of the human mother by means of science and technology, otherwise embryos would have been cultivated in vitro and socialized raised long ago.

Lowering the overall ambient temperature is also to reduce the metabolic rate of the fetus and delay the secretion of toxic substances to avoid poisoning, after all, this device cannot metabolize the waste produced by the fetus like a real mother.

But so what?

Li Heng was puzzled, could these fetuses be reconnected to the mother's body for redevelopment after keeping them for a short time?

He only knows that embryos can be implanted into other maternal uteruses for development, but how does this fetus that has developed and differentiated to this extent operate?

Moreover, there is the biggest problem - it is too strange for this thing to appear in this extremely remote inland of Southeast Asia!

Looking around, hundreds of kilometers are either wild and primitive tropical jungles and mountains, or agricultural villages where productivity is still stuck in the last century, and the painting style does not match.

It was useless to think more, Li Heng retreated directly, and sealed the carriage again with his backhand, so as not to leak the air conditioner too quickly.

As he stepped out of the carriage, he saw that the men were still around, dragging and cleaning up the bodies of their companions.

Their losses were not small, almost half of them were killed, and several were wounded.

Seeing Li Heng reappear, they couldn't help but be vigilant, and reflexively raised the weapons in their hands.

But the leader pressed down on his companion's weapon.

"Don't do things that don't make sense"

He whispered to his fellow stressed.

"If this person is hostile to us, I'm afraid we will die long ago."

Just by seeing what happened to Fang Cai, he could understand that the previous gap between the two could not be made up by a few weapons.

Li Heng doesn't hate this kind of so-called people who still know something, but for him, these are still people of unknown origin.

"Tell me where you came from, and I'll think about what to do with you."

Li Heng carried his hands behind his back and did not show hostility and murderous aura, which made those of them who had just experienced a tragic death battle and already nervous slightly.

The leader just now smiled wryly and took off the turban that had been wrapped, revealing a young but vicissitudes of life.

"My name is Ru Kavin, a member of the real Iron Union, whose purpose is to intercept their convoys and intercept supplies"

"Really?" Li Heng noticed his statement, "What about them? Aren't they the members of the Iron Union?"

He pointed to the men who were already hanging on the racks of the truck.

As if gritting his teeth, the man named Rukawen lowered his voice and said resolutely: "They are by no means an iron union!" They don't deserve the word iron union! ”

Seeing his resolute low expression and voice, Li Heng knew that this should be another long story.

"Sir! Mr...... Call...... Call...... You're moving too fast......"

At this time, Sanji finally climbed down from the top of the mountain, and by the time he got down, Li Heng had already settled everything and finished making a circle.

"Let's clean up this together, I don't think we can continue on this road anytime soon."

With a simple command, the honest Sanji answered the call to help these people work, although he still had a little numb scalp when he looked at the corpses all over the ground, but he still endured to help them drag the corpses and help carry them onto the truck.

After the body was cleaned up, the group quickly drove the truck and left the place.

"Keep Talking, Your Story"

"This is not Mr. Story! This is the history of our struggle! ”

Despite the awe of Li Heng's power, Li Heng could be heard referring to their story as a story, such as Kavin, who still spoke firmly and unyieldingly.

Li Heng looked at him briefly, then nodded, signaling that he agreed with his statement.

Then calmly and easily leaned back in the chair behind him, and listened to him continue to tell about this long story.

In fact, it is easy to say, and the origin of everything is also the origin of the workers' organization of the Iron Union.

Hong Duo, the first generation of the president, led a large number of workers' movements to fight for more than ten years, and finally established this largest workers' association along the Jinliusha River, and its main purpose is also very simple, that is, to provide a platform for the majority of workers and ordinary people to talk to big business owners and big families about conditions.

Give countless workers who can only live in the tin tile huts that leak on all sides a chance to improve their lives and change their fate.

And he did it for a time, until Hong Duo died.

The greatest weakness of this iron union is that it is completely tied to a special leader as the core.

This obvious weakness can even be thought of by ordinary people, how can those powerful people who grind their teeth and claws when their interests are damaged not be able to see it.

Since the establishment of the Iron Union, how much trouble has it caused to their businesses, companies, estates, and families?

How many laborers who once worked hard for themselves have all gone on strike and fled, and how many inferior people who once didn't even dare to straighten their waists now dare to face themselves and ask for more wages?!

And that hateful Hong Duo, who is as hateful as shit, dares to ask himself to build houses, schools, and hospitals for these employees!

This kind of demand to force them to give up profits is tantamount to ripping off their heads and hanging them in the golden quicksand river, and fishing for leeches is even more uncomfortable!

So in the underground resolution unanimously passed by this group of business owners and the big family, Hong Duo's fate has been decided.

The only thing that has changed is how it is implemented and implemented.

Hong Duo is bound to die, but the question is whether it is just to kill this guy directly and it will be over, if he is directly killed, can this iron union, which already has nearly 10,000 members, be stable?

In the end, they chose a plan that was sound enough.

At the heart of this plan is the selection of a preferred "agent" in the Iron Union.

And the best object of this agent is Nuogu Darcy, a former apprentice of Hong Duo and a key member of the current union.

That is, Darcy I.

In fact, how could Hong Duo, who has many experiences in the labor movement, not know that he has been targeted for a long time, and he has always been able to escape from death because of his rich experience in counter-assassination, as well as his flexible and changeable whereabouts and trajectories that intersect with reality and fiction.

Many times when the magnates on Princess Beach received secret reports and sent people to assassinate them, they finally found that it was just a false shot, and they all dodged it.

But this time, it was his most trusted and favored disciple who betrayed him.

One day, more than 60 years ago, Hung Duo was attending a meeting organized by another workers' association, also in Southeast Asia, and he arranged for four or five cars to travel at the same time to confuse outsiders.

Originally, Darcy was supposed to attend the meeting with Hong Duo, but before leaving, Darcy did not go on the grounds of sudden illness, and then only half an hour later, a truck lost control accident on the road ten kilometers outside Nanwan Port, and accurately crashed into Hong Duo's car.

Only one day after the tragedy, Darcy organized a general meeting of all trade union members, and after announcing the death of Hong Duo, he took out a so-called "president's emergency memorandum".

In the so-called president's personal notebook, it was recorded in black and white that in the event of an accident involving him, the affairs of the union would be left to Darcy with full authority.

In this way, the Iron Union entered the age of Darcy, and from then on completely changed.

"Conspiracy! This is a naked conspiracy! ”

Ru Kavin gritted his teeth and clenched his fists fiercely.

"The so-called president's record must have been forged by Darcy, and President Hongduo's whereabouts were also leaked by him, and he had already communicated with that group of vampires inside and out, and after killing President Hongduo, the union would be able to smoothly slide into his hands!"

"Since then, the Iron Union has been dead and dead in name, and Darcy has withdrawn more than a dozen employment agreements with those companies and plantations, and disbanded the Union's armed security department, accepted the overseas bodyguard group of the foreign-funded company [Yaki], and also protected the safety of its members from bandits and water bandits."

"But in fact he is the biggest bandit himself! After only five years as president, he used the funds he collected to buy four gangs in the delta that planted, manufactured, and sold banned drugs, and built a manufacturing plant comparable to that of the big drug lord Mahu, with annual shipments of thousands of kilograms, and a sales network covering East Asia, South Asia, and even China! He also encouraged trade unionists to loot the ships on the river to sell forbidden drugs, and in order to please the consortia and families, he even organized underage children and girls to go to their underground casinos to be their tools for venting their desires......"

For example, Kavin was excited to finish talking about Darcy's evil deeds in one breath, but found that he did not have enough lung capacity, and his face turned red.

It wasn't until Li Heng motioned for him to calm down and avoid pumping on the spot that he took a deep breath and suppressed his anger.

After a while, he continued slowly: "This is only what I know, as for what other 'deeds' he has in that darker depths, it is not clear to outsiders."

"We only know that betraying President Hondor, alienating and degrading the Iron Guild, has brought him three generations of power and wealth, and now the Darcy family can be on an equal footing with those old 'land lords' on Princess Beach."

"Land Gong" is the joking name of Southeast Asians for those wealthy people who have occupied a large number of family properties for a long time, which means that they exist forever on the land like land gods.

After all, unlike China, these countries have never experienced a very thorough large-scale sweep of the landlords and gentry.

Some family forces are really intertwined for thousands of years, and even completed some near-modernization, turning into big conglomerates and large enterprises.

Compared with Ru Kawen's excitement and high-spiritedness, Li Heng seemed much calmer and colder after listening to it.

It was only after a moment of contemplation that he asked, "What about you?" Why do you say that you are the real iron union? ”

Ru Kavin bowed his head slightly and was silent for a moment, and after a pause, he said in a low voice: "This statement is a bit too arrogant...... That's what we expect, and we just think we're getting the right guidance and being the successors of President Hondor's philosophy."

"You want to set things right? Replace Darcy's Iron Guild and rebuild Hondor's Iron Guild? ”

Li Heng tilted his head and asked.

There was another moment of silence, and after a brief hesitation, Ru Kaven nodded firmly.

"I don't want to laugh at your ideals, but there is no doubt that this vision is great"

Li Heng said as he looked at the scenery outside the window that kept passing backwards.

"But the strength you showed made the vision look like a joke"

didn't be polite, and didn't save too much face for them, Li Heng said matter-of-factly.

Ru Kavin was not angry or inferior, but nodded and said in approval: "You are right, our strength looks like a family compared to our goal."

"Don't talk to the Iron Union...... No, the Darcy family confronted them head-on, and even one of the convoys that intercepted them was almost wiped out."

"If it weren't for your help, I think our corpses would have been under the road in the mountains by now."

"It's not just this"

Li Heng shook his head lightly: "Your organizational methods, action strategies, and emergency commands...... None of them do as if they have the feeling of wisdom, like a group of simple-minded passers-by who have chatted together and then hit it off, except for a little bit of enthusiasm and courage that is worthy of recognition, and the response to unexpected situations is not much stronger than that of a group of monkeys."

"You!"

seemed to think that what Li Heng said was too much, and a member who was lying in the truck recuperating from his injuries was so unconvinced that he wanted to refute.

But he was stopped by Rukavin.

"He is right, we are indeed too naïve and naïve, and have no wisdom or strength to speak of except a trace of ridiculous courage"

He looked gloomily at the corpses of his companions piled up on the van, a sacrifice caused by his missteps.

A long silence ensued, until a few wagons drove into a dilapidated town, and as soon as they entered, a foul stench wafted through the air that made it impossible to hide one's nose.

But these people seem to be used to it.

Through the car window, Li Heng saw that on the side of the dilapidated road not far away, there were garbage heaps like hills one after another, from which disgusting and sour smells were constantly gushing out.

But even under such a strong smell, there were still people walking back and forth on it, bending over and rummaging for things.

Under a shed made of asbestos tiles, a woman who looked to be in her forties and fifties was mixing a pot of blackened oil with a spoon, and she looked like she had used it over and over again.

Every now and then, people from the garbage heap will run down with some unknown substance that has been turned out of it, including kitchen waste, leftovers, and fish scraps...... Mix into a piece, wrap in batter and fry in oil.

This is actually a snack that originated from Luzon, called pagpag, a "secondary food" made from leftovers, which belongs to the Southeast Asian version of "tempura".

It seems that not only in Luzon, but even thousands of kilometers away there are similar "branches" here.

"This town is called Kathu, and it used to be a small village with no one living there, but later all the garbage from the industrial and commercial areas of Princess Beach by the river was transported and dumped here, and some people found that there was a lot of food and other useful things left in the garbage, and then more and more people picked up garbage came here and slowly gathered into a small town."

A small town built out of the remnants of garbage is a wonder in a sense.

"Don't drive any further, let's get off the road, or someone will see this kind of truck and maybe it will attract attention!"

As Carvin instructed, he didn't want the stolen wagons to be seen, lest they be discovered by the Iron Union.

And this detail also gave Li Heng another message - even this "garbage town" that they used as their nest has not completely developed into its own "base".

Turning all the way to another, more desolate scrapyard, the trucks stopped, but after getting down, Ru Kaven was even more worried.

"We were going to intercept some practical materials to replenish our strength, how can we get these things......"

Cutting off the logistics lines of the iron unions and selling the materials they transported is one of their main ways of confrontation, and it is also a channel to strengthen themselves.

In the past, they could obtain food, industrial products, precious metals, etc., no matter how poor they were, but if they were banned drugs, human organs, and other obvious "underworld goods", they would destroy them on the spot.

But how are these "goods" good today?

Looking at the contents of the containers in the three carriages, there is no good solution for Calvin to break his head.

Three identical cylindrical containers, three fetuses that are not yet fully developed!

That's right, except for the one Li Heng checked, the other two trucks were in the same situation, and there was only one item loaded, that is, a life-sustaining "canned fetus" in low-temperature refrigeration.

And the existence of these things can't help but make them wonder - what kind of famous "business" is the current iron union doing?!

What did this historic "workers' organization" become under the Darcy family's run?

The shadow hidden in this can't help but make people feel chills down their backs.

(End of chapter)