"How is the matter going?"

"Young Master, everything is arranged!"

"Okay! Then let's go together tonight!"

"Young master, you don't have to come forward, right? This kind of thing can be done with a few villains."

"No! I'm going to see it myself!"

Xu Yingshi's attitude was so firm that Uncle Lin naturally stopped saying anything. The reason why Xu Yingshi had to go to the Gold Digger Camp was nothing more than that he had anger in his heart. He wanted to compete with that bastard Li Mengyang!

That night, two caravans carried twelve female Chinese workers, Xu Yingshi Lao Lin’s master and servant, and six male Chinese workers. These Chinese workers were holding sticks and pickaxes in their hands. Obviously, Xu Yingshi was not too stupid, and he was also afraid that the whites would rob them.

"A girl is here! A girl is here! Everyone is here!"

When he arrived at the land, it was the gathering place where the gold diggers that guy Li Mengyang went for the first time. Xu Yingshi's people began to shout and attract customers.

Is there another girl?

Although these gold diggers have seen a bunch of thick female workers not long ago, it is obvious that it is not enough to completely relieve the fire. Therefore, as soon as they hear this shout, they immediately come over.

"Asian?"

"Chinese Workers?"

Soon, the gold diggers discovered that the people who came this time were different from the last time, so this... seemed a bit exotic.

"How much?"

"Half dollar."

"Half dollar? No! Too expensive!"

"What? Didn't it be half a dollar before?"

"No! It was the past..."

When buying tickets and getting on the train, it was originally one-stop, but there was a problem with the ticket sales process now. These gold diggers felt that they gave half a dollar or even one dollar that time before, and the quality of the female workers... So, they disagreed this time, absolutely did not agree and were fooled again.

“10 cents!”

Finally, we negotiated this price. That's 10 cents, and you can make a lot of money even if you have this price, right?

So, the ticket sales started, but...

"What are you doing?"

"Don't touch me!"

"FUC-K! I won't let me touch it anymore?"

"What's wrong with you Chinese workers? Don't let me? FUC-K! Tell you not to let me! I insist on..."

After getting on the bus, I found that it was not a white woman with thick arms and legs, but a relatively slender yellow-skinned woman. Although these women didn't look very good, they could hide their ugly faces when they were thin. So, these gold diggers who were so powerful that they wanted to touch each other.

Is this okay to use a hand and foot movement?

These are all women who were fooled from the Qing Dynasty. Their thinking is not so open, so they naturally quit.

"Stop doing it!"

"Stop doing it! We're going home!"

The female Chinese workers in the caravan all started protesting, which was different from what they had agreed at the time, but...

"No? Isn't it just a few bangs? What's wrong? Are you pretending to be a chaste woman here?!"

"Don't talk too much nonsense, just throw you here if you don't do it!"

When Xu Yingshi saw this, he naturally could not allow these female Chinese workers to give up, so he ordered his subordinates to threaten them. Originally, those male Chinese workers were acting as security guards, but now they were all showing off their power to their people, and rushed up to wield their fists and sticks.

However, at this time, those gold diggers stopped doing it!

"SHIT! Today I not only have to touch it, but also get on!"

"That's right! These Chinese workers not only rob us men's jobs, but also women's jobs. We can't let them go!"

These gold diggers have green eyes, and if there are so many people who are interested, are they still good men and women?

"Ahhh!"

"No!"

“FUC-K!”

"Hahaha..." Bang! Bang!

The scene soon became chaotic, and there were even guns and demonstrations. The gold diggers simply rushed into the caravan and pulled out the female Chinese worker, and when they got it on the ground, they had to use force!

"SIR, SIR!" When Xu Yingshi saw this, he was panicked and could not even speak. At this time, Uncle Lin spoke, but he was very confident.

"Dear gentlemen, we are just coming back to make a few small money. Please don't do this..." Lao Lin's tone was also very soft, and he kept using honorifics, but those gold diggers were simply a group of mobs. Is it useful to call a few honorifics?

"Hahaha... go fuck you!"

"FUC-K-YOU! Ask you bastards to grab our job!"

After all, there are few female Chinese workers. Those who can’t help but vent their anger on Xu Yingshi and Lao Lin and started to hit them!

"Ouch! Uncle, please spare my life!"

"No, we are wrong, uncle."

The men who were showing off their power just now are all begging their grandparents to sue, but how can those gold diggers listen?

"Hahaha..." I kept laughing, my fist kept going, and some people even used sticks and didn't use snatches, so the other party didn't resist at all.

"Ouch! Young Master! Young Master!"

"Ahhh! Don't hit me! Don't..."

The scene is like this, how can Xu Yingshi and Lao Lin survive? Xu Yingshi was punched in the head and had a long bleeding from his nose.

Seeing that the gold digger's camp was divided into two groups, one group of white gold diggers beat up several Chinese workers, two of whom were dressed well, but now the pig heads were beaten and couldn't even scream. And the other group, naturally, a bunch of white men bullied about ten women, and these women's screams were very shrill.

"Don't come here!"

"I will not let you go if I become a ghost!

All of these words...

"Chief Curtis! There seems to be a riot in front of you!"

"What?"

James F. Curtis has become the police chief of San Francisco at this time. As the first police chief in San Francisco history, he really hopes to do his job well and maintain the public order in San Francisco. However, recently he heard that a police officer went out at night and brought several caravans with women. The key is that the bastard also charges gold diggers to see women!

This has a serious impact on the police force. Isn’t this bad reputation? So, Director Curtis must see which bastard is doing this kind of business. If it is really the police who makes such extra money, he must make that bastard pay the price!

So Director Curtis took his men to secretly investigate. They rode their horses and secretly visited the gold digger camp. Unexpectedly, they encountered such a thing today.

Bang! Bang!

"This is the police station in San Francisco! You all stop me!"

"Don't fucking move again. Which bastard is pretending to be our police officer?!"

"Stop it all!"

Even after shooting and shouting, the crowd that was originally rioting finally calmed down. At least the guy who punched someone was enough, and many people were still carrying their pants.

But, pretending to be a policeman?

"Mr. Chief, no one pretends to be a police officer. There is really no one here. We have not seen any other police officers except you."

Curtis and his group saw the caravan and heard the woman screaming. They basically determined that this should be the bastard they were looking for, but unexpectedly, after coming, they didn't see anyone pretending to be a policeman. There were a bunch of Chinese workers here.

"Chinese workers? Why are they again?" Curtis was so angry. These yellow-skinned bastards are so worry-free.

"Master Qingtian! Ah, dear police chief, we are all good people who abide by the law..." Uncle Lin was an old bone, and he could hold on. Seeing Curtis appear, he naturally wanted to catch this great savior.

As for Xu Yingshi, he was beaten to faint that morning, and he didn't know how to live or die.

"Damn it! You guys don't cause trouble for me!" This was said to the gold digger, and as for those Chinese workers, "You are worse than the bad guys! Get out of here! I will definitely not spare you if you dare to sell meat like this next time I dare to sell meat publicly!"

In love, Curtis thought the Chinese workers were here to do that kind of thing.

But this is also an opportunity. Then my young master was beaten like that, but why didn’t he seize this opportunity to run away?

So, Uncle Lin quickly packed up and was carried into the car if he could get on his own, but he couldn't get on his own. Under the contempt of the police in San Francisco, they could have saved their lives.

"The surname is Xu! You must die a bad death!"

""Soft shovel at home!"
Chapter completed!