Chapter 38: Conflict

"Thank you Mr. Wu for informing me, if there is anything I don't understand in the future, I hope Mr. Wu will mention it more."

Zhou Yu is this kind of person, you respect me, I will respect you, but if you come with me, I'm sorry, I'm not a vegetarian.

If it weren't for the fact that he needed to know more and observe more when he first arrived here, he just had to teach that Second Master Qiao a lesson on the spot.

"You're welcome, I think you're a good person, and your Chinese workers don't feel the same as the people here, huh...... How so? You are all like noblemen, yes, not like mud legs like noblemen! ”

Zhou Yu smiled and said: "We are not nobles, we are all a life picked up from the sea of blood in the corpse mountain, just to eat~ Okay, then let's go get something now." ”

As they spoke, they walked together in the direction they had come.

The logistics warehouse is not here, and Zhou Yu has to take a few more people to get clothes.

Just as they were about to walk back to the warehouse, they heard a fierce quarrel.

"What are you doing? Why are the people who beat us! ”

"Who do the dead devils look down on? Didn't you just use your toilet? ”

"Hit these shit days! Think we C13 people are easy to bully? ”

"Don't, don't be impulsive~~~ Have you forgotten what Mr. Zhou said?"

Zhou Yu's face sank quickly, and he hurried a few steps to the door of the warehouse, and saw that the Chinese workers were surrounding a few local overseers to prevent them from leaving.

The three men who were surrounded by yellow hair and high noses, their expressions were a little flustered, but they still shouted loudly in English, "Stand back! ”

"What's wrong? Get out of the way, don't huddle together, what's going on? ”

Zhou Yu separated the crowd from the outside, and when everyone saw that he had returned, he seemed to have found the backbone, and began to complain.

"Mr. Zhou, you're back, just these few foreign devils, just now the dog baby and the fortune teller were urgent, and they found a toilet on the other side of the wall and went in to pee, and when they came out, they were found by these people, and they beat the two of them without saying anything! You see that the dog's mouth is broken, and one of the fortune tellers' eyes has turned black-eyed. ”

"Damn, we have made such a great contribution to their birth and death on the front line, and now we will be treated like this! Mr. Zhou, you must not spare these foreign devils! ”

"Whoever they struck with will chop off their hand!"

"That's right, chop off their hands!"

The brothers of C13 were not as submissive as other Chinese workers, which made several overseers a little overwhelmed for a while, especially when they saw that Hong Ah Ghost had already taken out a knife from his waist, and his face turned pale with fright.

"Ghost, don't be impulsive."

Zhou Yu stretched out his hand to stop Hong Ah Ghost behind him, looked at Liu Banxian and the dog baby who kept screaming, squatted down and said, "You two said, what happened?" ”

Liu Banxian'er covered her eyes with her left hand, and pointed at the overseers with her right hand and said: "We always remember Mr. Zhou's words and didn't defecate anywhere, just now I was in a hurry with the dog, and when I saw a toilet over there, I went in to pee, who knew that these people couldn't help but say that they would beat us when they saw us, and they also put the iron ring on their hands, and punched me with a black eye, damn, my hands are black!" ”

The dog's lips were cracked and bleeding out, and Ma Daochang was treating him with the herbs he had grinded.

Seeing Zhou Yu's questioning, the dog baby didn't care about the pain of the wound at the corner of her mouth, and bared her teeth and said: "Mr. Zhou, I can understand that they are scolding, they call us dirty pigs, unworthy of going to the toilet with them, and let us roll into the pigsty, they are bullies!" ”

The dog baby is young, and he learns a foreign language faster than others, and he can basically understand the locals.

Zhou Yu already understood what was happening, he stood up and walked over to the three local overseers, and said in a pure London accent:

"Three gentlemen, this is your fault, I ask you to apologize to my friends and take care of their medical bills."

The three overseers were originally a little overwhelmed by a group of Chinese workers, but at this moment, Zhou Yu looked like a leader, and he could speak English, so he straightened his waist and raised his head and said:

"What nonsense are you lowly guys, it's because of your existence that this place is full of smoke and dirty water! When the Chinese Workers Zone was first established, it was clearly stipulated that laborers were not allowed to use the local toilets and washrooms, otherwise they would be punished with caning! We just beat him up, and that's merciful enough. ”

"If you use your toilet and bathroom, you will be whipped? If I remember correctly, the workers of our country were both members of the Entente and the victorious side like you, and we sent 140,000 Chinese laborers to support the Allied allies in this war, is this how your rules treat your allies? We've traveled halfway around the world to get here. ”

The overseer in front of Zhou Yu was furious by him, and subconsciously took half a step back, but he quickly realized his retreat, gritted his teeth and suddenly pulled out a revolver from his waist.

"I'll let you all disperse! I don't have time to waste time with you here, rules are rules, what allies are allies? Coming here to eat ours and use ours, reducing our quality of life, compressing our employment space, and dreaming of being on an equal footing with us? To hell with it! ”

"Yes, if you violate the local law, we will ask the military to clear you! You're the leader of these people, aren't you? Be the first to clean you up when the time comes! ”

Another overseer stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhou Yu's nose, but before he finished speaking, the latter grabbed his fingers that were close at hand, and screamed in pain with a slight force.

"My fingers~~~! Let go ~ my hand! ”

Zhou Yu pinched his fingers and slowly moved down, and the overseer also squatted on the ground, too painful to speak again, which made his other two companions instantly nervous again.

"Let go of him, do you hear?! I now have the right to shoot you, and I won't even break the law! You have to figure out what you're doing! ”

Zhou Yu looked at the trembling muzzle of the gun opposite, his eyes narrowed, and he shouted in a low voice: "Ah ghost! ”

Suddenly, Hong Agui, who was standing on the side and was already eager to try, kicked forward, just kicked on the wrist of the man holding the gun, kicked the revolver a few meters away, and was quickly picked up by Lu Xiucai on the side and stuffed into the waist, and hid behind the crowd, playing a pistol disappearing technique.

The overseer who found that his revolver had been kicked off looked left and right, but how tacitly the C13 task force brothers around him quickly closed the encirclement and separated his sight with a human wall, where could he recover his pistol?

"What's wrong, what's wrong? What's going on here? Back off! Stand back, everybody! ”

Perhaps the quarrel was heard by the other overseers, or perhaps there were too many onlookers, and several uniformed police officers with batons in their hands rushed over, blowing their whistles and shouting at everyone to separate.

At the same time, many local residents passing by also stopped and began to look this way, and whispered something.