Chapter 405 New Leaders of the Labor Knights of Shiquan Town

Author: mosaic depression

Chapter 405 New Leaders of the Labor Knights of Shiquan Town

No. 3 ore, hillside.

Lelly manager and supervisor are hiding in the office.

An hour ago was still messy outside, and the gunfire and screaming kept.

But with a sound of horseshoe and a vague shout, the direction of the residential area quickly lost movement.

"You go and see!" Riley stabbed the butt of the supervisor with the barrel.

"Head, I won't go!" The supervisor's voice was crying, "Also, can you put the gun down first, I'm afraid you will get angry."

"No! Go!" Riley scolded, "They gave us an excuse for hiring security companies!"

"But if Huagong died too much, we still have to find a way to find elsewhere."

The supervisor was forced to be helpless and walked out of the wooden house again.

He climbed up the hillside carefully and looked down below.

A quiet.

The Chinese workers are working around their houses in an orderly manner. The blood and corpses on the ground have been treated cleanly.

If the wooden bridge on the river was blown into two sections, the supervisor even felt like nothing happened.

The most important thing is that he faintly saw that the No. 6 well on the bank of the river seemed to have resumed production.

"What happened?"

Seeing that the supervisor stood on the hillside, Riler also came out.

"It seems, it's okay." The supervisor touched his nose, "Do we still call for support?"

"What are the support for restoring production?" Riley's waist, looking at the hillside.

"But it seems that someone is dead." The supervisor grabbed his head.

"If you die, you will die, will the coal mines not die?" Riley walked down the hillside, "I go to the headquarters to take a telegram and report the situation."

He took two steps, remembered something, and returned again: "By the way, hurry up to Huagong, let them come back to work!"

When the supervisor saw Riley left, he came to the Chinese Labor Residential Area.

"Hurry up! Hurry up! Go back to work!"

The supervisor shouted at the Chinese workers standing outside the house.

However, these Chinese workers looked at him with a strange look, and then continued to do their own things.

The supervisor feels a bit strange.

He shouted the same words again in the less skilled Chinese.

No one cares about him.

The supervisor was stupid.

Although these Chinese workers are so dumb and silent on weekdays, as long as they let them work, these people are still very obedient.

But today, why do they seem to be unable to understand themselves?

No right.

"What about Liao Dabai? Where did Liao Dabai go?"

The supervisor shouted and rushed into the room where Liao Dabai lived in.

Liao Dabai was in the room.

He was in the house, standing beside the bed, as if bent over to clean up something.

"Liao! What happened to your people today? Why not go back to work? I have shouted for a long time outside, no one cares about me, do you want to work?"

The supervisor rushed to ask.

Liao Dabai stopped the work in his hand and turned around, and he still looked so low -eyebrows:

"Sir, we were attacked by white miners in the morning."

"Well, I know, the mine will be processed on the mine. Go back to work quickly!"

The supervisor is impatiently urging the Tao.

But Liao Dabai stood there with respectfully, but his body didn't move.

"I allowed the injury to rest in the room, others go back to work, is this enough?"

The supervisor did not expect that he did not dare to put one more Liao Dabai on weekdays and learned to bargain. He had to "refund".

Liao Dabai still didn't move, he spread his hands.

"Sir, my people may not be willing to listen to me now, and"

He stops talking.

The supervisor came to Liao Dabai's side.

He saw a few simple clothes and a small package on the bed.

"Are you ready to run?" The supervisor looked at Liao Dabai in doubt.

"Um, not necessarily, maybe, look at the results of the strike." Liao Dabai didn't lie very much, to be honest.

strike?

Strike of the Chinese Union?!

The eyes of the supervisor almost fell out of the eyes.

He couldn't believe that the word would be said from Liao Dabai's mouth.

"Okay, you are amazing! Do you have a kind of restoring work! Don't run!"

The supervisor took a ruthless words, walked out of the house quickly, and walked towards the direction of No. 3 Mine.

Hanks is very worried.

He stretched his neck and looked at the opposite side of the river.

Holy didn't bring anyone.

He went to the Chinese residential area with a single shot.

There is no news to depart in the morning.

Some white miners are ready to go back to work honestly.

Hanks looked in his eyes and was anxious.

If this mouth is open, it will be difficult to bring the workers in the back.

He walked around the river anxiously.

The mud under his feet was almost plowed out by him.

Every time he walks back and forth, he will look up at the other side of the river, or look at another direction.

If Holy detour, you should come back from that direction.

"Mr. Hanks! What do you see?" What is it? "A Cavaliers next to the Cavaliers suddenly shouted.

Hanks hurriedly raised his head and looked at the direction of the officer.

On the river of the Bett River, there were a dozen small wooden boats suddenly appeared, and it floated from the direction of the upstream.

The people on the boat are fishermen from nearby villages.

They padded the paddle and parked the boat on the opposite side of the river.

A black man jumped off one of the boats and said something to those fishermen, and then walked towards the Chinese residential area.

After a while, Holy and dozens of white miners who had thought about it appeared in the periphery of the Chinese residential area.

These miners were paid, and they looked a little embarrassed.

With them, there are the lunatics who have standing on the roof and a dozen Chinese militia.

At this time, the lunatic was talking to Holy, and those miners followed them, and the atmosphere did not dare to come out.

Everyone came to the banks of the river.

Those white miners boarded the boat in batches.

Chen Jianqiu and Holy shook hands kindly, watched them leave by boat, and smiled and said goodbye to them.

The fishing boat pulled Holy and they crossed the river.

Hanks hurriedly walked up with the officers.
To be continued...