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On the desk by the window, a Chinese comprador with glasses was sitting there, with a bulging purse on his left hand and a short-handled firearm on his right.

The Tang comprador raised his head and shouted arrogantly: "Who let you in together? get.out!"

Chapter 30

Lin Shirong frowned, "Junior Brother, what bird language does this fake foreigner say?"

Xufeng smiled and said, "He told you to get out."

"What?" Lin Shirong was angrily, clenched his fists, and rushed towards the Tang comprador in stride, "find death—"

He kicked the 80-jin stone pan in front of him!

The comprador suddenly turned pale with fright and went to get the firearm on the table in a panic.

Xu Feng approached with a crane, and at the same time took out the ivory short-handled firearm that had been prepared.

As soon as the comprador raised his head, he was held back by the firearm.

"Big, big brother forgive me..."

The comprador knew that it was a hard stubble this time, so he threw away the firearm and raised his hand like a bastard.

Lin Shirong charged up, "Junior Brother Afeng, it's still you!"

His fan-like palm hung in the air, but he didn't rush down, "Junior Brother Afeng, can I fight now?"

Xu Feng said quickly, "Senior Brother Shirong, stay calm and wait until I finish asking."

"Okay!" Lin Shirong grabbed the comprador by the collar, lifted him out of the desk easily, and slapped him heavily on the ground.

The comprador screamed and slumped on the ground not daring to move.

"Two heroes forgive me, you want money, right, but the money is not mine. It belongs to Master Ji Shan. If you rob Master Ji Shan's money, Master Ji Shan will definitely not let you go!"

On the surface, he was begging for mercy, but in fact he moved out of the background of Jishan to scare Xufeng.

Ji Shan is the navy commander of the Malikon, and the brave steel battleship docked in the offshore is the ship of Ji Shan.

Xufeng squatted down, pointed the comprador’s face with a firearm, and said disappointedly: "Look at you like this, are you still a Tang dynasty? Don’t you feel ashamed? Your motherland is being bullied by these foreigners, but you don’t think that Shame, go to be dogs for them and help them deceive their compatriots?"

The comprador swallowed his throat, and said palely: "I, I didn't...I did it for the sake of the Tang people."

Xu Feng sighed, "It seems that someone like you who has forgotten about ancestors can't be too polite. Brother Shirong, I'm bothering you."

Lin Shirong grinned, "I can finally do it!"

With that said, Lin Shirong slapped the comprador on the face with great strength, and directly fanned the comprador up, turning his body 360 degrees in the air, and then slammed heavily on the ground and fainted.

Xu Feng quickly sniffed, "Fortunately, there is still breath."

Lin Shirong scratched his head and said with embarrassment: "This guy is too casual, right? I just slapped him gently."

Xu Feng picked up a pot of herbal tea from the desk and poured it on the comprador's face. The comprador's body trembled and his consciousness regained.

But he closed his eyes on purpose, pretending to be unconscious.

Xu Feng raised his brows and said loudly: "Big brother, there is not enough herbal tea, or let's wake him up with urine?"

Lin Shirong was very real, and immediately untied his belt.

The comprador hurriedly opened his eyes and shouted: "Wake up! Wake up! I woke up!"

"Stop it!" Lin Shirong tied his trouser belt angrily.

Xu Feng shouted to the comprador in a cold voice: "If you don't tell the truth, it's more than just a slap on you. Tell me, what's the matter with Jinshan?"

"I, I said..." The comprador said bitterly, "There is no gold mountain at all in this world! The foreign masters of McLeon are not hardworking enough and don't want to reclaim the land they have taken. They are all hardworking people, so I used Jinshan as a bait to trick the Tang people into signing a labor agreement to go to McLike Country to build a railway and build a city. That labor agreement is for life, and there is no pay...you have to work until you die! "

"Damn it!" Lin Shirong's casserole-like fist was clenched into bruises, and the bones all over his body rattled.

The comprador subconsciously hid behind Xufeng.

Xu Feng asked coldly: "Three years ago, did you fool a group of workers in Yangjiang?"

"Three years ago...Yes." The comprador replied cautiously.

"Is there someone named Ding Dazhi there?"

"This..." said the comprador with a face of embarrassment: "The number of Tang workers who sign contracts every year is not 500 or 300. How can I remember this?"

Xu Feng asked in a deep voice, "If you signed a contract with them, there should be a contract file, right? Find out Ding Dazhi's contract file, and I will let you go."

The comprador said with a weeping face, "How can there be any files? As long as the workers get on the ship of Jishan, they will be chained and locked in the bilge. They will be given a meal in two days. They will be able to arrive alive after sailing for more than a month. Jinshan’s, two or three out of ten..."

He took a breath, and said cautiously: "Even if Dazhi Na Ding has passed this level, he will continue to build roads and mine mines after he arrives at Jinshan... not a single Chinese worker can survive for three years! That’s why, Jishan’s boat always deceives people to go to Jinshan, and never a Chinese worker can come back alive."

It seems that Ding Dazhi is dead.

Xufeng was mentally prepared for this, but still couldn't help being angry.

He grabbed the comprador by the collar and shouted angrily: "You know this, but you watched your compatriots be mutilated? What about your conscience!"

"His conscience was eaten by dogs!" Lin Shirong almost burst out flames in his eyes, "Bah! I was wrong, dogs will not eat his dirty heart! A Feng, you let go, I want to kill him!"

The comprador was so frightened and desperate, he knelt down and begged for mercy: "Don't kill me, the hero! I will agree to whatever you want!"

Xu Feng raised his hand to stop Lin Shirong, and said in a deep voice to the comprador: "Okay, I don't need to kill you, but you can get out, stand on the stage, and tell the scam of Jinshan."

The comprador looked dazed and froze in place.

"Hero, Lord Foreigner will not let me go, they will kill me."

Xufeng sneered and said: "The foreigner's firearm can kill you, and my senior brother's iron fist can also kill you. You deceived so many compatriots. I will give you a chance to apologize. You can choose one of the two."

Lin Shirong was eager to prepare.

You held your head in pain, "I, I listen to you."

"You still have some conscience." Xu Feng said coldly.

Lin Shirong picked up the comprador, "Go!"

Being held hostage by Lin Shirong and Xu Feng, the comprador walked out of the room feebly and onto the color stage.

On the color stage, another comprador was holding up a tin trumpet, and was stunned when he saw his companion being supported by two strangers.

"Huh, isn't that Lin Shirong?"