Seeing this, the remaining men stopped their steps and retreated instead of advancing.

Each was shocked.

Not much better than those women.

Except for those who have been on the battlefield, I am afraid that they will be frightened to the point of weakness when they see this bloody and drifting scene.

Zhang Shangzhi felt differently, he held the staff of civilization, split his head and covered his face, and beat while not knowing what to call.

Crackling and pumping.

Keith hugged his head and ran, dragged his injured leg and limped, and after a while, he was caught up by Zhang Shangzhi, who rushed to the head with hot blood, and continued to beat fiercely.

Keith shouted: "Leave me alone, let me go, United Fruit will give you money, money that you can't spend for a lifetime." ”

"The money for the mother...... Zhang Shangzhi red-eyed, he didn't care about it at all.

Click......

The staff of civilization was broken by him!

Zhang Shangzhi looked blankly at the broken stubble and sharp civilization staff, anger rose from his heart, and evil was born to the side of his guts.

He had just experienced what it meant to be desperate.

Now that the god of war is supporting him, what are you afraid of?

Zhang Shangzhi gritted his teeth, clenched the staff of civilization with both hands, and sneered......

Keith looked incredulously at the staff of civilization inserted into his abdomen: "You lowly pig, how dare you ......"

Listening to him dare to speak out at this time, Zhang Shangzhigang killed people because he released the evil in his heart, and he was still a little afraid, but at this moment the panic disappeared: "Lao Tzu fuck your pig, you white-skinned pig ......"

Pull-out, deep-in, pull-out, deep-......

Flesh and blood blur.

Like a madman.

Honest people are provoked, right.

Clarys, who followed the door, felt as if she was having a nightmare.

The scene of Shura's hell, although it was not aimed at her, still made her tremble.

Don't doubt it. After today, I don't know how long I will have to do this nightmare.

Is this what the newspapers say about the butchers of the Far East?

It's scary!

Zhao Chuanxin walked over and picked up Zhang Shangzhi's back collar: "Okay, people are dead."

Do you still have the strength?

If you have the strength, go get him. ”

As he spoke, Zhao Chuanxin pointed to the bound Uertas.

Uertas couldn't understand Chinese, but when he saw Zhao Chuanxin pointing at him, he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, but he just couldn't break free from the whip of the ruling.

Zhang Shangzhi relieved himself, his hands and feet were as soft as noodles, and he smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Zhao, Zhao Zhanshen, I have no strength......"

After speaking, looking at his masterpiece, Zhang Shangzhi lay on the ground and vomited.

Zhao Chuanxin blew the Hanging Divine Comedy.

The whip of judgment pops out of the barb.

Uertas gasped at the pain of the countless needles.

Zhao Chuanxin grabbed the handle and pulled it suddenly.

Uertas has no skin.

Zhao Chuanxin raised the whip of ruling.

“Pia……”

"Whew......"

A whip that brings down a slip of flesh.

It's brutal, but it's not fatal.

“Pia……”

"Whew......"

Zhao Chuanxin was unhurried, and he beat it one by one.

"Aren't you awesome? Doesn't it treat human life as a mustard? Isn't it a heavy army? Feng Shui takes turns, let you feel what fear is today! ”

Uertas was really scared.

After a long time in a high position, he felt what fear was for the first time.

Zhao Chuanxin continued to whip, and the screams were suppressed and frustrated, endless, but the volume became smaller and smaller.

Until Uertas didn't have a single intact skin on his body, he didn't say anything.

Zhao Chuanxin judged that he should have been tortured to death.

Even if you don't die, in the humid and hot environment of Central America, and the medical conditions at this time, there is no physiology.

He shook his head and sighed: "It's so pitiful, it's more painful to walk than his second uncle." ”

“……”

Everyone looked at him as if they were looking at a demon.

Zhao Chuanxin came to Takahashi Ming again, and looked at him condescendingly: "Japanese devil? Drafted, these days the Japanese devils dare to shout? ”

Takahashi Ming pouted and knelt down, kowtowing like pounding garlic: "Spare my life, spare my life, it's none of my business, I didn't hit anyone." ”

If you don't hit someone, you're insulting.

Just now, Zhao Chuanxin appeared, and this product dared to jump.

The corners of Zhao Chuanxin's mouth twitched: "The Japanese are all cheap!" ”

Takahashi opened his mouth, subconsciously wanting to refute, but shut up again.

Zhao Chuanxin raised his whip.

“Pia……”

"Whew......" Akira Takahashi finally knew what Uertas had experienced: "Yes, the Japanese are all cheap. ”

It hurts so much, it's terrible, and the place where the skin and flesh are torn and pulled away is hot and painful.

Zhao Chuanxin smiled: "Let me ask you, are the Japanese inferior to pigs and dogs?" ”

"Yes, Japanese pigs and dogs are not as good."

"Are the Japanese inferior?"

"Yes, the Japanese are inferior."

"The Japanese nation should perish, right?"

Akira Takahashi hesitated again.

"Blanched Nyima, dare to hesitate?"

“Pia……”

"Wow......" Akira Takahashi revenant: "Japan should perish!" ”

"Sorry, I'm slow to answer!"

Zhao Chuanxin continued to draw.

In the wailing, Akira Takahashi was reduced to one of the ends of Uertas.

The corpse finally became silent.

Zhao Chuanxin's eyes were like electricity, scanning the audience, and no one dared to look at him.

Zhao Chuanxin asked Zhang Shangzhi: "Who else is here today?" ”

Zhang Shangzhi pointed to a few white people: "And them, they bully us Chinese workers and scold us pigs." ”

Pigs, piglets, pig flowers, similar words are what Zhao Chuanxi hates.

He walked towards a couple of white men.

A woman screamed in fright and drew a cross on her chest: "God bless me from the devil......"

Zhao Chuanxin pulled out the hand axe on the head of the white woman before, and sneered: "I, Zhao Chuanxin, want you to die, and God will turn his head, he doesn't dare to care, do you know?" ”

As soon as this remark came out, it cast a shadow on people's hearts.

Blasphemy.

Just now, these women looked at Chen Tao and Zhang Shangzhi who were beaten, and when they passed by, they had to cover their mouths and noses in disgust, lift their skirts, and pose as noble as a white lotus, and they couldn't be dyed without mud.

How proud I was just now, how scared and embarrassed I was at this time.

At this time, Clarys felt a lot of unbearable feelings, and said to stop: "Don't ......"

"Shut up!" Zhao Chuanxin turned his head suddenly, pointed at Clyris with an axe, and his eyes were full of killing intent.

Previously, although Zhao Chuanxin made a move and threatened to come to Uertas's mansion to withdraw money, he was always smiling.

He was as cold as a stone now.

How did she know that Zhao Chuanxin has always been hard-hearted?

Seeing that she didn't dare to speak, Zhao Chuanxin took a horizontal position, slid his steps, and turned around.

Duh......

The woman's body froze to the ground.

Zhao Chuanxin looked back at Zhang Shangzhi: "Have you eased up?" ”

Zhang Shangzhi nodded.

Zhao Chuanxin: "Next." ”

Threw the blood-stained axe over.

One dares to throw, and the other dares to pick up.

As soon as Zhang Shangzhi stretched out his hand, the axe put it into the palm of his hand, which was just right.

"Kill, kill, kill!" Zhao Chuanxin pointed at the group of white people: "Think about your despair just now, don't be soft!" ”

After saying that, he walked to the door of the banquet hall, blocked the way, and stood with his knife hanging and watched quietly.

Zhang Shangzhi hesitated.

The people who beat Chen Tao and the people who injured him all died.

All that remains are cold bystanders and those who insult him.

Do these people deserve to die?

He didn't know.

He is not a judge and cannot be sentenced.

Sin is not supposed to die, but ......

Zhang Shangzhi looked at their desperate and helpless expressions, and remembered what happened to him and Chen Tao just now.

If Zhao Chuanxin hadn't come today, they would probably be no better off than these people.

Since people are swordsmen and I am fish and meat, why can't it be people who are fish and I am swordsmen?

Zhang Shangzhi's face showed a hideous look.

Remembering the person who had rolled his eyes at him earlier, he lifted the axe.

Chen Tao watched Zhang Shangzhi screaming frantically, chasing and slashing the scattered people in the hall, and the whole person was stunned.

Is this still the same Zhang Shangzhi who is on the canal, tired and sweaty, always showing a simple smile, and his biggest dream is to make money to marry a mother-in-law and have a big fat boy?

Claris saw Zhang Shangzhi cut down a woman and opened his mouth, but when he saw that Zhao Chuanxin's indifferent side face was still covered in blood, he didn't dare to speak.

Zhao Chuanxin took out a cigar and lit it, leaning against the door frame and watching quietly.

He suddenly said: "You said that you were going to the United States, and you know that when you go to the United States, you will not suffer less from the white eyes than my two compatriots by virtue of the color of your skin?" Maybe you won't die, but you certainly won't be happy. And if there is a riot, death is also possible. Now that Uertas is dead, do you still want to go? ”

Historically, the Yankees have had many instances of butcher knives being held aloft against people of different skin tones.

smashing, robbing, and killing, the attack is not lighter than Zhao Chuanxin.

Claris bit her lip: "Is Hawaii like that?" ”

"No, it's much better in Hawaii." Zhao Chuanxin exhaled smoke: "The population there is complex, there are Kanaka, Japanese, Korean, Chinese, and of course, white. ”

From this time on, people in Central America and South America began to fantasize about how good the United States was.

As everyone knows, until the 21st century, the United States was not friendly to immigrants like them.

Claires sighed, "I don't know. ”

Zhao Chuanxin stopped talking.

Waiting for Zhang Shangzhi to stop, he dragged his sour and tired steps, gasping for breath, and his tanned skin was a few degrees pale.

He leaned on his knees breathlessly and said, "Zhao Zhanshen, that's all." ”

Zhao Chuanxin looked at the banquet hall like the Shura field and flicked his cigar away.

Not all of them are dead, and many Latinos are alive and well, unscathed.

Although these people are just indifferent, they do not discriminate.

In fact, the attitude of Panamanians towards Chinese workers is acceptable.

Although Zhang Shangzhi was red-eyed, he was not indiscriminate.

Zhao Chuanxin nodded.

He took a step forward and said loudly, "Does anyone speak English?" ”

No one answered.

Zhao Chuanxin's eyes narrowed: "If someone can say it, but don't tell me, he will die a miserable death." I ask again, does anyone know English? ”

"Yes, I understand, I understand......"

A Latin American man stood up, his body like chaff, his teeth chattering.

Zhao Chuanxin nodded: "Don't be afraid, I just want you to bring a word." ”

"Please, please say ......"

"I want you to speak to them separately. First, to the US Marine Corps stationed in Panama and the engineers and other responsible persons here, if you dare to target the Chinese and discriminate again, I Zhao Chuanxin will come to Panama and kill them all, not a single one will be left! ”

Hiss......

The man didn't know about Zhao Chuanxin, but he was frightened by this.

Zhao Chuanxin continued: "Second, bring a message to the people of the United Fruit Company in the United States, and it doesn't matter how they want to set their own laws for other workers. But if I hear that they dare to take Chinese workers as bad people, I will eradicate this company, although I have their shares, but Lao Tzu would rather lose money. ”

He owns shares in the United Fruit Company of America, and not a few.

But he had never known the virtues of the company until then.

In the end, Zhao Chuanxin hesitated.

He wanted to warn the Panamanian leaders again, but after thinking about it, the attitude of the Panamanians towards Chinese workers was acceptable, and he didn't want to make a confrontation.

So he said: "Finally, explain to Manuel Amado for me, that he killed Uertas because he used lynching to capture Chinese workers!" ”

(End of chapter)