127 Chinese are not slaves

"Chive it all!" The housekeeper's little sister screamed, and her eyes turned red. She ran all the way forward. A big man came up to stop her, and Li Xiang, who was chased by a big step meteor, was swayed away.

"General! They are indentured Chinese workers, and their contract is a deed of sale... Ah..." The snake head of Yixing Club also came up to stop Li Xiang and Mei Di. After only half of the words, Li Xiang hugged his head, an eye-blocking hammer, a scream, and fell to the ground with his bloody nose.

Almost at the same time, several golden eagles rushed up like evil tigers. Those Yixing, who were listening to the boss's call, pulled the weak, sick and disabled from the "pigs". A flower in front of them were all smashed to the ground by the butt of the gun. One noses was smashed, and the broken bridge of the nose may have hit the brain, and the mouth was foaming.

Song Que, the most violent golden eagle guard leader, stepped on a guy's head with one foot, pulled out the cold thorn of the blade like a ghost, and shouted wildly, "Who dares to kill another Chinese to show me? How dare you kill their compatriots in front of a group of Chinese revolutionary army soldiers?

"We are also Chinese..." The snake head of the Yixing Association howled in pain.

"You also deserve to be Chinese!" Li wanted to look disgusted and slowly took out a cigar on it, which splashed. He pointed to several scum scum among the Chinese on the ground and said, " Chop all their hands!"

These Chinese soldiers are too arrogant. Of course, the foreign soldiers quit. This is their territory. They immediately pulled out their weapons and pointed them at the Chinese soldiers opposite.

The arrogant Jin Yingwei showed no weakness, and immediately put the muzzle against his chest with these foreign soldiers, ready to fight with the fire.

The reporters on the deck of the Changfeng who were invited to witness the world tour of the Changfeng desperately pressed the shutter of the camera in their hands to capture the explosive scene on the dock.

The Dutch colonial official's face turned pale. If the abuse of overseas Chinese workers in the Dutch colonies is exposed by those journalists, the Netherlands will become the target of world public opinion, which is a more troublesome problem than the Surabaya tragedy. However, these Chinese soldiers are too arrogant. They are challenging the majesty of the Olanye flag.

Xiao Dongyang Uchida Ryohei, who clenched a pair of fists, was also nervous to death and excited to death. Unexpectedly, the opportunity to create conflicts and escalate conflicts appeared so quickly. It is worthy of walking there, and there is a crazy Li who has changed color.

" Stop it!" Wang Jingwei shouted loudly. Put down the guns!"

Jin Yingwei will only obey one person's orders, and that is their Marshal Li!

Marshal Li is grinning.

Wang Jingwei twisted his eyebrows and glanced at the blood stains on the ground and the Chinese compatriots covering his abdomen. The imprint on his arm representing the piglet transportation destination had been dyed red by the blood spewed out of his abdomen.

"It turned out to be Mr. Wang Jingwei..." The pig head of the pig group recognized the well-known star figure of the alliance in Nanyang at a glance and came over with a smile. Just as he wanted to open his mouth, Wang Jingwei interrupted him coldly.

"You are a bunch of scum! Get out of here quickly! Immediately! If I still hear that you have abused Chinese workers, I, Wang Jingwei, swear to God today that I will not let you go!" Wang Jingwei's handsome face contained indescribable anger.

"No one wants to leave!" Li wanted to roar angrily.

"Marshal Li, let these scumbags go!" Wang Jingwei's face was deliberately suppressed with anger, "Don't forget your mission. They are legal business acts protected by the laws of the Dutch colonial authorities. If you do it now, it will become unreasonable! The next negotiation will be messed up by you!"

Yixinghui obviously did not want to provoke this madman Li. Under the command of the angry and sinister eyes of the fat Chinese businessman, he immediately dragged up several beaten wounded soldiers from the ground and went on the road in a panic.

"Hive me a stop!" Li wanted to shout harshly.

Half of the muzzle of Jin Yingwei was turned, and the people of Yixing Association stood up honestly.

"Let them go!" Wang Jingwei shouted, "Li Da crazy! This is the Dutch colony! The pigs they buy and sell are all legal! They have all the formalities! Do you know what I want to say? This is not your territory. This is other people's territory. We can't afford to provoke them!"

"Brother Zhaoming, have you forgotten what we are here to do?" Li wanted to look at him with a contemptuous look.

"I haven't forgotten!" Wang Jingwei said, "We come here to fight for equality, democracy and freedom for the Chinese people in Nanyang, but your recklessness will make things worse."

Li Xiang nodded, his chest heaved violently, and his expression was calm. After the anger reaches the extreme, it is often a terrible calm.

Everyone's eyes on the dock gathered on Li Xiang, waiting for his decision.

The two cruisers with five-star red flags swimming in the waters outside the dock were full of fire, and they were on guard against two more old cruisers in the Netherlands. On the bridge of the Haichen, Tang Xiangming took the telescope and stared at the dock.

The guns held tightly by the foreign soldiers were clenched out of the water. The Chinese soldiers opposite were not unarmed indigenous people and obedient Chinese expatriates. The evil spirit of Jin Yingwei from the sea of blood shows that they have been a refined army in a hundred battles, which has caused a lot of pressure on the spirit of foreign soldiers. There are also two Chinese cruisers on the key sea, which are much more advanced than the two old cruisers in the Netherlands.

Ryohei Uchida shouted silently: Hit it quickly!

Li wanted to throw the cigar on the ground and turned around and scolded Song Que, "What's your mother still doing?"

"What...what are you doing?" Song Que rolled his eyes when he was scolded.

"Go and do them! Damn, who can swallow this breath?" Li wants to say.

Although the foreign soldiers didn't understand, they seemed to understand. They shouted one after another, raised the rifle, and there was another tension. The golden eagle guard died to them and did not give in to them.

The idle people at the dock gradually slipped away quietly, and only these people with guns confronted each other at the dock.

The sea is still clear and the sun is still clear. But the smell of gunpowder in the air is so strong. There seems to be a little noise, it's just a scuffle!

Ryohei Uchida is so excited that he is going to faint. He loves crazy Li.

"Don't be impulsive!"

Wang Jingwei opened his arms and stopped the two armies.

"Don't stand in my way, Brother Zhaoming." Li wanted to say calmly, "The knife and the gun don't open your eyes."

"Doctor!" Chen Bijun shouted nervously. Here!"

The compatriots with a barrel in the abdomen were covering their abdomen in pain, lying on the ground and moaning.

Several ship doctors who came down from the Changfeng heard Chen Bijun's call and quickly trotted over to treat the poor man's injury.

Every "pig" has a crystal rolling in its eyes.

"I'll say it again!" There was a trill in Li's words. Bounce away!"

"Nonsense!" Wang Jingwei pointed to the tip of Li Xiang's nose and did not give in, "Li Marshal, if you want to use force here, the consequences will be difficult to end."

"I know it's hard to end, so I'm not going to end at all." Li wanted to laugh. I have to save these Chinese workers today. I must keep the hands of those scum. No one can stop me."

"Listen to me, Marshal Li." Wang Jingwei was anxious: "The treatment problem of Chinese workers can be solved through negotiation, and there is no need to use force. In those years, Li Hongzhang participated in the negotiation experience of Chinese workers in Peru.

"I understand what you said. But I don't want to hear it now." Li wanted to say, "All I know is that these are Chinese, all of whom are our blood-related compatriots!" I can't watch them devastated, even for a day! Do you understand?"

"They are contracted Chinese workers." Wang Jingwei hurriedly explained. Huagong signed a contract as a certificate. The contract stipulates the number of whips per year... The treatment of black slaves as usual, operating one or four hours a day..."

"What?" Li's blood is boiling.

The humiliation and torture of Chinese workers, even foreigners, believe that "the coolies trade was exactly the same as the slave trade", and Engels also called it "hidden cooly slavery".

"The sun rises before sunrise, and sleeps in the middle of the night. The coarse millet and bananas are eaten, and the short brown clothes are endless. If there is a slight violation, it will be punched and kicked, and if it is heavy, it will be banned. Or escape and hide, then put it to death. This is the Chinese worker!" Chen Bijun looked at the compatriots who were carried on the Changfeng horn, wiped the corners of his eyes with his sleeves, and choked.

"I just watched my compatriots being lured, abducted and even kidnapped to a foreign country. They are engaged in the most heavy physical labor but do not get the most basic living security; they are regarded as "abandoned people in heaven" and can't get protection from the motherland; they are allowed to struggle and helpless in a harsh environment. Die or live hopelessly and live a miserable purgatory life on earth? Li wanted to sneer all the time.

"Indentured labor is a system protected by the Dutch colonies. Hua Gong sold himself to pay off his debts and volunteered to become a pig. Wang Jingwei's tone was a little astringent.

"I'm going to abolish the contractual Chinese work system now!" Lixiang roared, "What are you still doing, protect the overseas Chinese!"

"Yes!"

The blood of the 300 warriors of Jin Yingwei was boiling, and the bravery and blood of the men made their blood boil all over.

"Don't you understand what I'm telling you? Marshal Li! Are you and your subordinates thugs? Be rational, okay?" Wang Jingwei tore off the gentleness and roared.

"Brother Zhaoming," Li thought, "I admit that you are very reasonable..."

"As long as you are connected." Wang Jingwei smiled sadly.

"I'm connected. If I don't save these compatriots now, I won't forgive myself in my life!" Li wanted to sneer from his nose. Chinese people don't become slaves!"

"Handsome!" The housekeeper wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Handi-in-chief!" Every Chinese is excited.

"Rules are made by power! Then I will abolish this extremely unequal contractual Chinese system with a gun!" Li wanted to rudely push Wang Jingwei away.

"Chinese people are not slaves!!" There was a thunderous roar around.

"Then what are you waiting for?" Li Xiang pointed forward and said, "Waste the hands of these scum!"

In the arrogant cheers of the Chinese army, the foreign soldiers shamefully chose to be silent.

"Handi-in-chief!" Song Que drew the military thorn, squatted down and asked, "Is the wrist cut off or pick out the tendon?"

"Step it off. I'm afraid that using a knife will cause them to bleed too much and die." Li wanted to say. We don't kill people. After all, this is the territory of the Dutch.

The foreign soldiers who could understand Chinese made their eyelids beat, and they were all stunned. They think that what Li wants to do is more frightening than hanging these scum.

Song Que did not hesitate to step down, with a burst of bones and a heartbreaking scream.

Even the housekeeper who had experienced on the battlefield did not dare to look at it again. She hid behind Li Xiang with her face.

"Sir, do you agree with my approach?" Li wanted to look at the dumbfounded Lord Yang and asked.

These foreign adults were scared by the brutality and fierceness of Li Xiang and completely gave up the idea of conflict with these Chinese troops.

Little Toyo Uchida Ryohei and his disappointed shook his head and sighed. Unexpectedly, such a tall foreign devil was weak first.