Behind him, workers holding hoes and hammers, with dusty clothes, walked slowly.

"Mu Wanxia, ​​calm down!" General Mike shouted quickly: "Once you kill him, Jishihui will also pursue him. When the time comes..."

"When the time comes, Jishihui will find out that it is just a riot started by us workers. It has nothing to do with you. At most, you will be unable to suppress it!" Mu Wanxia said with a smile, "Didn't Mr. Roosevelt also say that there is no riot here?

It’s very abnormal.”

Mr. Roosevelt sneered and said: "Riot? I am a member of the Society for the Relief of the World. Even if you kill me, you will die!"

"Tell him, are we afraid of death?" Mu Wanxia suddenly shouted loudly.

Her response was a thunderous shout!

"Don't be afraid!"

Throughout the construction site, two million workers, even women, were roaring at this moment: "Don't be afraid!"

They stared at the high-ranking Jishihui family representative in front of them and let out a humble cry!

Two million workers slowly walked toward Mr. Roosevelt from all directions!

"You, you!" Mr. Roosevelt's elegant temperament suddenly disappeared, and his eyes were horrified: "You dare to kill me? I am a member of the Society for the Relief of the World! You humble, ordinary people without property, I, I make ends meet every day,

These are things you will never earn in your lifetime..."

Mu Wanxia stared at Mr. Roosevelt and said word by word: "We are humble, but we dare to die! Do you dare to die with us!"

"We don't have much money, we only have this life! If anyone wants to take our life, then we..."

Two million people roared!

"Fight him with all your might!"

Wildfire starts a prairie fire!

This long-suppressed flame was completely ignited at this moment!

"General Mike, help us. We, too, have to help General Mike once!" Mu Wanxia said coldly: "Whoever is not afraid of death, raise your hand!"

"Crash!"

One by one, hands holding hammers, steel bars, and hoes were raised!

Even the children in the simple campus raised their immature hands!

Two million hands!

The hands of the people!

this moment.

It’s like a voting meeting!

Two million workers are coming step by step, and the earth is shaking at this moment!

"you……"

Seeing the pairs of raised hands like a sea, and seeing the dark crowd approaching step by step, Mr. Roosevelt no longer looked as arrogant as before, and turned around and walked out of the entrance!

but,

Before the soldiers could make any move, the workers were heard roaring: "Don't interfere, otherwise you and General Mike will also be in trouble!"

"Leave this matter to us!"

"Squeak!"

Several workers pushed the door open instantly!

Mr. Roosevelt looked at the door closing, and then looked at the workers coming.

At this moment, he no longer dared to look down upon these people because of their poverty and humbleness!

Mu Wanxia looked at him and said expressionlessly: "Did you suddenly realize that poor people like us are also powerful?"

"Did you suddenly realize that once we, the humble people in your eyes, roar in anger, even you will be afraid!"

"We are human beings too!"

"Why don't we have a share in the shelter we built with our own hands?"

"Why can't we have hope!"

"Bros!"

"Let him see that our hoes and hammers are more powerful than bullets! Our faith and our hope cannot be shaken even by the Jishi Association!"

"Let those who take away our hope know whether we are afraid of death or not!"

Two million people roared: "Don't be afraid!"

Under this thunderous roar, Mr. Roosevelt's whole body trembled, and he knelt on the ground weakly: "You..."

"boom!"

"boom!"

Pairs of hands holding hammers, hoes, and steel bars slammed down!

The heavy hammers and hoes were like an ocean, drowning the pampered Mr. Roosevelt and his entourage!

Two million people were like an unstoppable ocean at this moment, drowning Mr. Roosevelt until not a single bit was left!

The power of the people!

Under this power, Mr. Roosevelt, who was backed by the World Relief Society and even General Mike did not dare to kill, was just an ordinary person!

"boom!"

"boom!"

His bones shattered instantly and his suit was dyed red with blood. Only then did he realize that these poor workers who he thought he could bully at will actually had such power!

Five minutes later.

The crowd backed away.

The workers were breathing heavily and holding bloody hammers.

Mr. Roosevelt and his entourage had no human form at all, only a pile of mud was left. Even the information Mr. Roosevelt had photographed had been torn to pieces.

Mu Wanxia looked at General Mike: "The matter is resolved."

"It's over, it's over..." General Mike looked ugly: "He's still dead after all..."

Mu Wanxia said lightly: "Just let him die. If he goes back, it will be over."

"Are you mistaken?" General Mike said with a gloomy face: "If you let him go back, I will be executed by Jishihui, but you people will not die! Jishihui will call others!"

"But... that was a riot just now!"

"He died in your hands. It is true that I will not die. I just failed to suppress him, but... you... killed the members of the Jishihui!"

"I know." Mu Wanxia sighed, and then said: "So, next, you need to suppress us!"

"Even if it's just for Jishihui to see! You still need to use force to suppress us!"

General Mike was stunned: "What?"
Chapter completed!