Chapter 709 You must suppress us with force

"Yeah." General Mike nodded.

"Some time ago, I discovered something was wrong with the accounts." Mr. Roosevelt frowned and said, "The funds you applied for are too much."

"At first I thought you were taking advantage of it to get a little greedy, but if that's the case, it's okay."

"You may not know that you are exposed there. It's actually very simple. You only use your own private security team to station here, but there have never been any riots or armed incidents."

“It’s so peaceful here!”

"Other members of the Jishi Association attribute the peace here to your personal abilities, to your personal charm and prestige, General Mike."

"But I don't believe it, because no matter what your abilities are, the conflicts between us and these ordinary people are irreconcilable."

"As for personal charm and prestige, it's even more of a joke. That kind of thing is not comparable to an army of 100,000 people!"

"But even at construction sites where we stationed 100,000 troops, there were riots. Once those ordinary people with little hope collapsed, they would fight to the death even if they knew they would die."

"I admit that your private security team is very strong. They are all your confidants carefully selected from the military. But they only number a thousand. Their deterrence is not comparable to a hundred thousand armed troops!"

"And this construction site has two million workers!"

Remember m in one second.

"Two million workers...even if we face a thousand well-trained soldiers and really want to riot, we can still charge forward with bullets in our hands!"

"But until now, they have never had a riot. You have never mobilized the troops from outside!"

Mr. Roosevelt stopped and looked at General Mike: "So, there is only one possibility, and that is that you have reached some kind of cooperation with them."

"And this cooperation will definitely not only benefit one person, nor will it benefit dozens or hundreds of people, but will benefit everyone here!"

"And all they want now is to survive."

"So, I have reason to suspect that you are plotting something with them here, something that allows all of them to survive! Only in this way can they cooperate so well."

When Mr. Roosevelt said this, he stopped and observed the glances of the workers around him who did not dare to step forward and looked at General Mike.

Respect, admiration, sympathy, nervousness.

"Now it seems that my suspicion was correct." Mr. Roosevelt smiled.

General Mike's expression remained unchanged: "Where is the evidence?"

"The evidence will be there soon." Mr. Roosevelt looked at the entourage who were scattered around taking pictures, and continued: "You used security as an excuse to blockade this construction site and not let anyone in or out. This is a good excuse. "

"But I always feel like you've been hiding something."

“Because even if the trucks transporting building materials and waste, as well as food and water, you never let outside drivers drive, you let workers here drive in and out. You don’t want anyone to see what you do here. "

General Mike nodded: "So you captured a driver who drove a truck to pull building materials?"

"Um."

"Did he say something?" General Mike's always calm face suddenly trembled.

"Haha, he didn't say anything." Mr. Roosevelt said with a smile: "You may not know that I first pulled out his nails, then broke off his fingers one by one, and finally his arms, and then started from the toes..."

"Flogging, waterboarding, branding, oh, and nails..."

"But he didn't say anything!"

General Mike gradually clenched his hands.

When Mr. Roosevelt forced his way through, he knew that he was finished this time!

But he had already had this realization.

He is not afraid of death!

It’s nothing more than a lost bet! If your skills are not as good as others, you are willing to admit defeat!

Therefore, even if he walked in with Roosevelt, he had no mood swings.

But this moment.

General Mike seemed to see a comrade being beaten to a bloody pulp, having his nails pulled out, his fingers broken off, and being burned with a sizzling red iron!

But he didn't say a word!

"That's a man." Mr. Roosevelt said with a smile: "But although he didn't say anything, this is the most suspicious thing! Because a person has suffered so much torture, even if I ask him to say that he was born by his mother , he said it all.”

"Even if you weren't plotting anything with them, he would have told me what I wanted to hear."

"But even when he died, he never said a word against you."

"This is the most unreasonable point!"

"That faith keeps him from collapsing! That's the hope you give them!"

General Mike looked at Mr. Roosevelt with red eyes: "You really deserve to die."

"But you don't dare to kill me." Mr. Roosevelt smiled confidently: "Even if you kill me, the Jishi Society will start a thorough investigation of you!"

And right now.

"Mr. Roosevelt, I found out!"

A group of people who had dispersed rushed over excitedly. An engineer held the photo of the construction site he had just taken in one hand and the design drawing in the other. He loudly said: "They are building a passage, a passage that has not been designed by the consortium." aisle!"

"Although it is small, only one meter in diameter, it was not designed by us, but built by them themselves!"

Mr. Roosevelt sneered: "No wonder! Mike, you are so brave!"

"Do you know what this means! Do you want to put all these people in!"

"You are infringing on the interests of Jishihui!"

"Stupid!" Mr. Roosevelt snorted coldly, "I originally thought that when you returned to the Society this time, you would become as smart as us, but I didn't expect you to still be so stupid!"

"Do you know how much ticket money we will lose for every person we let in?"

"You wait until you die! Your successor status will fall into the hands of our family! Your father will compensate us with huge wealth!" Mr. Roosevelt took the document and turned around and walked out of the entrance. .

And right now.

"Do you think you can still walk back?"

"Uh-huh!"

General Mike whipped out his pistol!

"Click!!"

The soldiers guarding the entrance also closed the door and turned their guns!

"You dare to kill me?" Mr. Roosevelt was not afraid, but smiled: "If I go back alive, you may be the only one who dies, but if I die here... everyone here will die!"

General Mike looked at the workers around him with red eyes, including mothers holding their children and men with nervous faces.

If you let him go, you will die, but Jishihui probably won't pursue these workers, after all, these workers are still labor force!

All you need to do is send someone who is willing to reap benefits for Jishihui to take over!

but.

If this guy dies here.

Then this is mutiny!

The Jishihui's army will surround this place the next day!

massacre!

When the time comes, not only you, but everyone will die!

General Mike gritted his teeth: "Open the door and let him go!"

"But once he leaves, you will die..."

"I said open the door!"

The soldiers guarding the gate opened the gate with complicated expressions.

Mr. Roosevelt laughed loudly: "You can't kill me, and you don't dare to kill me, Mike! It's better for you to die alone than for everyone here to die!"

After saying that, he walked out.

But the next moment.

An Oriental woman stood in front of Mr. Roosevelt.

"Worker?" Mr. Roosevelt looked at the woman expressionlessly and said with disdain: "How dare the things we rely on to survive dare to block our way? Get out!"

The woman did not move, but smiled: "I want to ask, if a big man like General Mike doesn't dare to kill you, we little people who rely on you to survive... can we?"

Mr. Roosevelt was stunned.

Behind him, workers holding hoes and hammers, with dusty clothes, walked slowly.

"Mu Wanxia, ​​calm down!" General Mike shouted quickly: "Once you kill him, Jishihui will also pursue him. When the time comes..."

"When the time comes, Jishihui will find out that it is just a riot started by us workers. It has nothing to do with you. At best, you can't suppress it!" Mu Wanxia said with a smile, "Didn't Mr. Roosevelt also say that there is no riot here? It’s very abnormal.”

Mr. Roosevelt sneered and said: "Riot? I am a member of the Society for the Relief of the World. Even if you kill me, you will die!"

"Tell him, are we afraid of death?" Mu Wanxia suddenly shouted loudly.

Her response was a thunderous cry!

"Don't be afraid!"

Throughout the construction site, two million workers, even women, were roaring at this moment: "Don't be afraid!"

They stared at the high-ranking Jishihui family representative in front of them and let out a humble cry!

Two million workers slowly walked toward Mr. Roosevelt from all directions!

"You, you!" Mr. Roosevelt's elegant temperament suddenly disappeared, and his eyes were horrified: "You dare to kill me? I am a member of the Jishi Association! You humble, ordinary people without property, I, I make ends meet every day, These are things you will never earn in your lifetime..."

Mu Wanxia stared at Mr. Roosevelt and said word by word: "We are humble, but we dare to die! Do you dare to die with us!"

"We don't have much money, we only have this life! If anyone wants to take our life, then we..."

Two million people roared!

"Fight him hard!"

Wildfire starts a prairie fire!

This long-suppressed flame was completely ignited at this moment!

"General Mike, help us. We have to help General Mike once!" Mu Wanxia said coldly: "Whoever is not afraid of death, raise your hand!"

"Crash!"

One by one, hands holding hammers, steel bars, and hoes were raised!

Even the children in the simple campus raised their immature hands!

Two million hands!

The hands of the people!

this moment.

It’s like a voting meeting!

Two million workers are coming step by step, and the earth is shaking at this moment!

"you……"

Seeing the pairs of raised hands like an ocean, and seeing the dark crowd approaching step by step, Mr. Roosevelt no longer looked as arrogant as before, and turned around and walked out of the entrance!

but,

Before the soldiers could make any move, the workers were heard roaring: "Don't interfere, otherwise you and General Mike will also be in trouble!"

"Leave this matter to us!"

"Squeak!"

Several workers pushed the door shut instantly!

Mr. Roosevelt looked at the door closing, and then looked at the workers coming.

At this moment, he no longer dared to look down upon these people because of their poverty and humbleness!

Mu Wanxia looked at him and said expressionlessly: "Did you suddenly realize that poor people like us are also powerful?"

"Did you suddenly realize that once we, the humble people in your eyes, roar, even you will be afraid!"

"We are human beings too!"

"Why don't we have a share in the shelter we built with our own hands?"

"Why can't we have hope!"

"Bros!"

"Let him see that our hoes and hammers are more powerful than bullets! Our faith and our hope cannot be shaken even by the Jishi Association!"

"Let those who take away our hope know whether we are afraid of death or not!"

Two million people roared: "Don't be afraid!"

Under this thunderous roar, Mr. Roosevelt's whole body trembled, and he knelt on the ground weakly: "You..."

"boom!"

"boom!"

A pair of hands holding hammers, hoes, and steel bars slammed down!

The heavy hammer and hoe drowned the pampered Mr. Roosevelt and his entourage like an ocean!

Two million people were like an unstoppable ocean at this moment, drowning Mr. Roosevelt until not a single bit was left!

The power of the people!

Under this power, Mr. Roosevelt, who was backed by the World Relief Society and even General Mike did not dare to kill, was just an ordinary person!

"boom!"

"boom!"

His bones shattered instantly and his suit was dyed red with blood. It was only then that he discovered that these poor workers who he thought he could bully at will actually had such power!

Five minutes later.

The crowd backed away.

The workers gasped, holding bloody hammers.

Mr. Roosevelt and his entourage had no human form at all, only a pile of mud was left. Even the information Mr. Roosevelt had photographed had been torn to pieces.

Mu Wanxia looked at General Mike: "The matter is resolved."

"It's over, it's over..." General Mike looked ugly: "He's still dead after all..."

Mu Wanxia said calmly: "Just let him die. If he goes back, it will be over."

"Did you make a mistake?" General Mike said with a gloomy face: "If you let him go back, I will be executed by Jishihui, but you people will not die! Jishihui will call others!"

"But... that was a riot just now!"

"He died in your hands. It's true that I won't die. I just couldn't suppress him well, but... you... killed the Jishihui members!"

"I know." Mu Wanxia sighed, and then said: "So, next, you need to suppress us!"

"Even if it's just for Jishihui to see! You still need to use force to suppress us!"

General Mike was stunned: "What?"

"Armed suppression." Mu Wanxia said word by word: "You must use armed suppression against us."

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