Chapter 238 Stolen Cross!
Du Haisheng lay boredly **, looked at the graceful body of the woman in front of him, and couldn't help praising herself secretly. Today, Zhao Weier was in the same room with him.
Zhao Weier was holding a bound version of A Dream of Red Mansions, and even her eyes were wet when she saw the sadness.
Du Haisheng looked at the crazy girl who usually had a sentimental side, which made him somewhat surprised.
"Ah..."
At this time, a miserable cry came from somewhere in the cabin. Du Haisheng and Zhao Weier were stunned, and Zhao Weier put down the book in her hand.
"What's going on?"
"I don't know!"
Du Haisheng shook his head, put on his coat and said, "Go, go and see what's going on. Call Fu Hong and Hu Die!"
With that, he touched the pillow, put the lower pistol in his pocket, and reminded, "Remember, let them also hold the pistol!"
Seeing that Du Haisheng spoke without a smile, Zhao Weier did not dare to neglect. She also picked up the pistol placed under the pillow, loaded the bullet, and went out to call the other two women.
At this time, Fu Hong and Hu Die also heard this miserable man's scream. They didn't know what had happened. They reached out and took the pistol in their hands and loaded them with bullets.
When the two women opened the door, Du Haisheng had also come out, but the voice seemed to be silent, and there was no sound anymore.
Du Haisheng was stunned and said, "It's fucking evil, Fu Hong, Hu Die, you two are not allowed to open the door no matter who knocks on the door today, and don't sleep too much in the end!"
"Haisheng, I think the sound is unusual. It seems that there are also strange things on this ship. Can we..."
Fu Hong said and looked at Zhao Weier, but it was a little difficult to speak. She wanted to speak and stopped.
"Oc. Let's squeeze together today to avoid any accident!"
Du Haisheng nodded and knew what she was going to say, so he said it for the other party. When he said this, the three women all blushed and lowered their heads deeply, a little embarrassed.
"Ah..."
Just as everyone was about to go back to the room, a more miserable cry came. This time, Du Haisheng really heard it, but it came from the warehouse of the ship.
"Hm?"
"Let's go and see what's going on!"
With that, he walked over with the three women in the direction of making a sound.
The warehouse of this passenger ship is very hidden, and ordinary people can't find it at all. Du Haisheng and the three women also took a lot of effort to find it.
When Du Haisheng opened the door of the warehouse, a smelly tingling smell came to his face. The four of them felt a burst of nausea and vomiting. They covered their mouths to see the scene in the warehouse clearly, which deeply shocked the hearts of the four people
But the small warehouse is not only full of passengers' luggage, but also dozens of yellow-faced men and women here.
Because it is too sultry, the men are naked, and even a few simply wear a big white trousers, and the women are women after all. Although they are not exposed, they can't stand the sultry heat in the warehouse. Try to pull their clothes away, and a ball of meat like steamed buns is ready to come out. I feel that among these people, without exception, they are yellow and thin, depressed, as if they were sick.
Several people have begun to show signs of ulceration. A man was tied to a pillar, and his body was feroded by a whip. His flesh and blood were blurred. There was no good place.
Obviously, it should be him who made a sad scream just now.
And on the ground in front of him, there was a white rag, which should be sweaty and gagged, but I don't know why it fell to the ground.
In this warehouse, there are several guys holding submachine guns and pistols. They are all wearing masks. One of the men is holding a leather whip in his hand, which has been stained dark red with blood.
When everyone saw the four strangers suddenly appear, they were stunned, and then their eyes stopped on the three daughters of Fu Hong, Hu Die and Zhao Weier, looking at them with lust. You can even hear the grunting sound from your throat. It's beautiful... This is the first feeling of the guards in the warehouse after seeing the three women, and the second feeling is - possessing her!
Du Haisheng stood at the door and did not move. Instead, he frowned and secretly observed everything in the field.
There are a total of six guards in the warehouse, all holding Wei Chong in their hands. Although they can't see what they look like, they should be foreigners from their figure, eyes and hair.
To be more precise, it should be American!
"Smuggling passengers!"
Du Haisheng immediately knew the true identity of these yellow-faced and thin people. During the Republic of China, many Chinese were sold to the United States. Men were laborers and women were prostitutes. These Chinese people who came from afar were not respected by the Americans, even a trace of pity. They discriminated against these possessions. Orientals with yellow skin regard them as slaves.
In the United States, Chinese people can't even get the most basic personality and dignity.
Especially when he saw the miserable scene in front of him, Du Haisheng was even more angry, his face was gloomy, and he was already murderous.
When he got on the ship, he knew that a large number of Chinese were sold to the United States, but this was very common in the Republic of China at that time, and there was no big fuss. He didn't bother to care about it. After all, this kind of thing was full of huge profits. Even the government of the Republic of China turned a blind eye. His own strength alone could not change this situation. In addition, most of these people are also voluntary. After all, it is much better to make money than to starve to death.
Although he also knows that in the process of trafficking, many people will be tortured to death by these animals without any emotion, and left in the vast sea, so that they will die in a foreign land.
And when he saw everything in front of him, he still didn't expect it to be so shocking and shocking.
"Who are you?"
One of the big men came to the four people with a submachine gun in his hand, always staring at Zhao Weier's chest and asking in fluent English.
Du Haisheng was stunned, scolded in his heart, grass, birds, and then looked at Fu Hong and asked for help.
Fu Hong shook her head with a faint smile and translated it to Du Haisheng.
"Hm..."
Du Haisheng nodded embarrassedly and said, "You can communicate with him. If there is anything I can't decide, I'll answer for you!"
As a result, the two began to communicate in English. Obviously, Hu Die and Zhao Weier could understand what they were talking about, but he didn't understand anything and stood there like an idiot.
No, I must learn more foreign languages from these three women in the future, otherwise it will be too lame. Isn't it a joke that a person who travels through time, a young man in the 21st century, actually doesn't know English?
Du Du Haisheng once again swore secretly in his heart.
The two communicated for a moment, and a group of Americans burst into laughter, and then looked at Fu Hong, Hu Die and Zhao Weier, who looked ugly and even a little angry.
He knew that there must be something wrong and wondered, "Woth girl, what is the other party talking about?"
"He said... He said that this matter has nothing to do with us. Let's not interfere, otherwise... otherwise..."
Fu Hong stammered, his face was crimson, and it seemed a little difficult to speak.
"say..."
Du Haisheng's face darkened. He didn't like this feeling and said in a low voice.
Fu Hong saw that Du Haisheng was a little angry and simply said, "The other party said that if we are nosy, even our three women will sell us to the United States as prostitutes together and let you be a coolant!"
"Hmm..."
When Du Haisheng heard this, he couldn't help itching his teeth. He looked at the man in front of him, as if two fires had shot out.
The last word said, "Tell them that I'm in charge of this matter!"
As a Chinese, he will never watch his compatriots being bullied by foreigners like this, and finally die tragically in front of him. In that case, he will not be at ease all his life.
"This..."
Fu Hong was a little hesitant. Six people held miniature submachine guns in their hands. With these weapons in their hands, she was a little hesitant to deal with these people.
However, in the end, she decided to tell these Americans what Du Haisheng said as they were, and when she was about to speak, she saw a figure that had been shot out like a ghost.
And the target is the Japanese who just said something crazy...