Chapter 1292 Only Take the People of Dragon Kingdom

Lu Yu thought for a while, and felt that it was necessary to disclose this matter to the security captain, Lao He.

Knowing that there were mercenaries around the factory, Lao He's eyes became sharper, his heart was heavy, and he made the same choice as Lu Yu.

This matter must not be made public!

The most important thing now is to ensure internal unity first, and not be the first to mess up the position and give the enemy a chance.

When First Young Master Zhuo heard the news that a helicopter would come to pick him up tomorrow morning, his mood became a little gloomy.

This is both good news and bad news.

If someone goes, someone must stay, and whoever goes stays, doesn't it depend on oneself?

What he is struggling with now is that one decision of his own can lead to the life or death of others, and if one is not careful, many people will be killed because of himself.

This multiple choice question is too heavy!

He couldn't make up his mind.

But Secretary Lin was an exception. After hearing the news that a helicopter was coming to pick them up, his whole body was elated.

Trapped in the factory, even if they can hold on for a while, they will eventually die.

Now that there is a helicopter, it means that there is another way to survive, so there is no need to wait for death. Secretary Lin's heart is naturally in high spirits, and he almost flies without wings.

If he can, he is willing to be this bad guy, as long as he can live, he can say anything.

The workers also gathered together, whispering and discussing what happened without understanding.

From Gao Fenyong, Lao Lin went straight in, crossed the crowd, shouted and drew a line in the middle, and kept his usual aloofness: "Quiet! Everyone keep quiet, listen to me!"

"Please follow my instructions, all the people of the Dragon Kingdom stand here!"

Taking a breath, he yelled loudly and pointed to the left direction: "Listen, we only take the people of Longguo away! The first batch of management is first, everyone follow me, understand?"

At the same time as Lao Lin yelled, some people belonging to the Long Kingdom in the crowd started to move, and stood in the designated area according to his instructions.

Lao Lin danced and danced, finished speaking in high spirits, and then repeated it in English to the black workers. His words were unquestionable: "and you stand?"

At the same time, pointing in the other direction: "All black people stand this way!"

As soon as these words came out, it was like throwing a stone into a calm lake, causing endless waves.

In the crowd belonging to the black workers, an uproar erupted, and everyone was shouting with injustice on their faces.

Knowing that they could not leave, many black workers held their heads and shook their heads in disbelief, stunned by the news!

"oh my god!"

"how so?"

"You are discriminating against black people!"

The noise became louder and louder, and some people even cried, while others cursed angrily, calling Lao Lin too cold-blooded.

"Are you abandoning us?"

"Why? Why should we be treated differently?"

"Strongly against racism!"

"Boss, we will treat you like a cow and a horse, you can't treat us like this!"

"You cold-blooded demon..."

Facing the black brother's yelling, Lao Lin seemed to have never heard of it, and just kept urging everyone to move.

"Hurry up! Let's all act."

"The people of Longguo stand here, and the black people stand there. Don't make a mistake."

Lu Yu raised his eyes and glanced over, and saw Zhuo Yifan on the high platform with a gloomy face, as if he was wavering in his heart and couldn't bear it.

The stage remained quiet, while the audience was noisy and boiling, as if two worlds were separated.

Lu Yu withdrew his gaze and shook his head, but didn't say anything more.

On the surface, Zhuo Yifan gives the impression that he is a rich second generation spoiled by his family, domineering, arrogance, domineering, self-respecting, and likes to pretend to be aggressive... The faults of those rich kids are also different from him. fall.

But a dude, after all, is just a spoiled brat, doesn't mean he's a bad person!

After two days of contact, Lu Yu felt that Zhuo Yifan's nature was not bad, but he was too childish and his eyes were above his head.

But fortunately, his conscience has not been wiped out, and he will not overwhelm others and do whatever he wants because of a few stinky money, and will not take human life seriously. He still maintains a simple and kind heart.

After Lu Yu turned his gaze back, he landed on the workshop below where the workers gathered.

In recent years, the reputation of some Chinese businessmen in African countries is not very good. Most of the reasons are because there are many bosses like Secretary Lin.

Selfish and unscrupulous for money, they are pure vampires in the eyes of many African workers.

A businessman who seeks capital and profit must grasp a certain degree. Once he regards human life as nothing, he will be far away from the way of business.

But Secretary Lin's actions at this moment completely tore through the disguise, he didn't care whether the workers lived or died, and treated them differently.

He only cares about taking the management of Shanglong Kingdom to leave, and the others can only stay here and wait to die. Although the black brothers in Africa are easy to bully, they are by no means without a bottom line.

Undoubtedly, Secretary Lin's behavior completely drove them into a rage. Everyone clenched their fists angrily, or waved their arms vigorously, expressing the anger and dissatisfaction accumulated in their hearts.

Secretary Lin didn't care about the attitudes of these workers at all, and was immersed in admiration for his great achievements.

Facing the angry accusations and complaints from the workers, he still used his usual domineering tone, strode on the dividing line in the middle, waved his hands and shouted: "Come, come, don't stand still, Dragon! Chinese people stand here, African workers stand there, everyone should not mess up and follow the company's arrangement..."

A black worker with a weapon stopped Secretary Lin's way forward, pleading all over his face.

"Please, boss, you can't treat us like this!"

Secretary Lin waved his hands nonchalantly, and impatiently said in an extremely perfunctory manner: "Harry, don't forget, your duty is to maintain order, and I usually treat you well."

Secretary Lin seemed to be used to being aloof, unaware of the danger of the weapons in front of him, pushed away the security guards, and continued to shout and direct the work.

"Oh, no no..." The security guard named Harry covered his head in pain, his face full of despair.

He threw away his security cap and held the gun with his fingers, exerting a little force unconsciously.

But in the end, he still didn't have the courage to kill him!

Sometimes people's habits are very terrifying. Once the habits are dominated, it is difficult to regenerate the heart of resistance.

Looking at Secretary Lin's back, the security guard sighed deeply, but he didn't dare to do the following crime.

On the high platform, Lu Yu, who had been staring at the movement of the workshop, his eyes fluttered and changed slightly, until the security guard let go of his hand holding the gun, and he let out a breath slowly.

The silver scalpel protruded from the cuff, and was slowly withdrawn...