The members of the Clay Brotherhood were shocked when they saw their boss stunned by a punch, and at the same time gave up their plans to fight each other.

There is no other reason, it is really that the difference in firepower between the two sides is too great, why do these Chinese workers still have machine guns and grenades in their hands? This is not a battlefield!

"Mr. Zhou, why do you want to let them go back? These people were originally used against us. ”

Mu Dezhu, who was carrying a machine gun out of the limelight, asked with some puzzlement.

Lu Xiucai came over instead of Zhou Yu and answered the big man's question.

"Use your brain, this is not the Somme, this is London, if there is a large-scale shootout and casualties here, the local army will definitely intervene, what will we do then? Is it against the whole country? ”

Mu Dezhu scratched his head, knowing that he had just asked an idiotic question.

Zhou Yu said with a smile: "Xiucai is right, we are Chinese workers with official status, not fighting on the battlefield, nor are we outlaws of those gangs, we are law-abiding, hardworking and simple, we just want to work hard and earn money with peace of mind, save enough money for a ticket to the New World, and don't gamble on our future or even our lives because of a group of local gangsters." ”

Zhou Yu said and walked to Mu Dezhu's side and patted him on the shoulder, "After all, there are only more than a hundred of us, if we really shoot bullets without eyes, how many brothers can you guarantee that they will survive to the end under such a close range of strafing?" Even if they survive, how will they face the local police and military? ”

Mu Dezhu lowered his head in frustration and said in an urn voice: "Mr. Zhou, I was wrong......

Zhou Yu smiled and said: "You're not wrong, it's just that you don't know much about the environment and trends we are in now, and I will take the time to tell you more about this matter." Let's go, at least the Clay brothers don't dare to make any more moves tonight, let's go to bed. ”

Yes, although Zhou Yu is sure that he can take Ronald Clay's life in one move, but what about after that? What he feared most was this kind of large-scale fight, after all, he was no longer alone, there were more than a hundred brothers standing behind him, and he had the responsibility to make everyone live a better life, not to die with him.

He is already very satisfied that tonight can end in such a way, it depends on whether Reginald, the real head of the Clay Brotherhood, is also as calm, sophisticated, and cautious as rumored, if the other party is willing to sit down and talk, everything will turn around, and if he can't talk about it, there is no way, he can only leave these two brothers in the Chinese labor camp forever.

"Hey, George, what do you think has become of the Chinese Union now? Could it be that half of the building was scorched by fire? There are dead Chinese laborers lying everywhere inside? ”

A bearded overseer, wrapped his coat tightly around his chest, craned his neck close to George and whispered.

George, who had a gloomy expression, sneered and said: "Hmph, it doesn't matter to us what it becomes, I just want those new Chinese workers to die, especially that Bruce Zhou, I get angry when I see him!" ”

"Bruce Chow? He's probably going to be beaten into a hornet's nest, or cut off his limbs and sink into the Thames, and I guessed his fate last night when the boss told us all to evacuate the Chinese labor camp. ”

While chatting about the fate of Zhou Yu and the others, Hu Hu and George walked towards the gate of the Huagong camp.

When they reached the door, the two of them were slightly puzzled, because they had all heard of the Clay brothers' errands, especially the younger brother Ronald, who was very aggressive and murderous, and the guy he targeted would never survive that night, and they were both quite high-profile.

But...... What puzzled them was that the gate of the Chinese workers' camp was intact, the ground was neat and clean, cleaner than usual, and those Chinese workers were in an orderly manner, and they were still carrying out their daily work in an orderly manner without the supervision of the supervisors, as if nothing had happened.

"What the hell is going on? Didn't the Clay brothers come last night? ”

George shook his head as soon as the thought came to him.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible! After all, the upper echelons have already transferred all of them home to take no precautions, and if they don't do this, then the Clay brothers will not dominate the entire East End! ”

Just when George was confused, he heard someone call his name from afar.

"Hi ~ George, why are you here so late? There are some parts that we have machined, and there is no place to stack them until they are transported away. ”

George was stunned for a moment, but saw Zhou Yu, who was neatly dressed and smiling, waving at him.

"Hell yes! Bruce Week ...... He...... How is he still alive? It seems that there is nothing at all! ”

The beard also saw Zhou Yu, and the two of them subconsciously withdrew half a step like ghosts.

"What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like that? Zhou Yu asked knowingly.

"That...... Bruce Chow, nothing happened at camp last night, did it? ”

Hearing George's question, Zhou Yu felt quite amused in his heart, thought about it sideways, and replied, "It seems to be ...... Nothing happened, except for a few rats that had come in and had been knocked away by us.

By the way, someone infiltrated the camp in an attempt to steal our steel bars and sell them for money, and was caught by our brother who was patrolling the night, so you can help me see if I know him, if there is a case record and a reward order, if it is we can still earn a little bounty. ”

"What? Sneak into the camp and steal steel to sell? This...... What does that mean? ”

George was confused, and looked at the beard, his heart full of doubts.

However, when they followed Zhou Yu to a small black room dedicated to punishing unruly Chinese workers, they almost glared at their eyes.

The door of the small dark room was half open, and inside was a man with his head hanging high, his hands hanging high and holding tightly.

The man seemed to have slept all night, his eyes were bloodshot, and his chest and chin were stained with blood, all of which had dried into snow scabs.

However, they both know this person, how can they not know each other? Isn't this the murderous and feared brother of the Clay Brotherhood, Ronald Clay? How did he end up here?

"You...... You...... You ......"

George wanted to say something, but when he looked at Zhou Yu, "you, you", he didn't say anything for a long time.

"What's wrong, George? Do you know him? Is he a thief on the bounty order? How much bounty can we get? ”

"We don't know, we don't know at all!"

George and his beard also broke out in a fine sweat in the cold winter, and hurriedly lowered their heads and walked away from the little dark room.

The two of them hurried back to the office area belonging to the overseers, and at this time, the overseers who had been deliberately transferred last night also returned one after another.

They all had the same expression, that is, confused, puzzled, although no one told them what would happen last night, but everyone knew it, but this morning they found that nothing seemed to have changed in the camp except that it was more tidy than usual.

"What the hell is going on? How did one of the Clay brothers end up in a dark room? That Zhou Yu, what kind of witchcraft did he use? ”

George sat in his seat, his hat tossed aside, his hands clutching his hair.

He was a little worried now, and he was also a little scared, afraid that Zhou Yu's Chinese workers would deal with him at some point.

Although he didn't do anything bad to the Chinese workers openly, he secretly made a lot of stumbling blocks, wearing small shoes, and even going to report to the Clay brothers.

Suddenly, at this moment, the sound of a car horn outside the door dragged George out of his panicked mood.