Heaven's Martial Fate

Chapter 86 Discomfort

When Wu Dong heard the news that Sassoon, an American businessman who had just arrived in Foshan, was assassinated by the horse he abandoned, he couldn't help but twitched his lips and left it behind.

Live it!

No need for him to personally order, the younger brother directly captured Sassoon's ship by some means, and sent it to the Guangzhou fleet as soon as possible.

This matter is not even a small episode.

It was only later that I heard that the winner of the unlucky Sassoon was killed by other foreign devil businessmen, but there was no disturbance in other aspects.

Here, Aunt Thirteen, who had been busy taking pictures for several days, was also passively involved in Huang Feihong's seeking justice for the injured fishermen.

After only staying in Guangzhou for a few days, Aunt Thirteen felt obvious discomfort.

It wasn't because of the lack of news about the greeting card sent to the official agency of Anglia in Guangzhou. Compared with the somewhat 'naive' Huang Feihong, she, who has been in England for many years, understands the behavior of the English people better.

Similar to Wu Dong, she felt that there would be no result at all.

It's just because of well-known reasons that she was willing to 'play around' with Huang Feihong, it's as simple as that.

The reason why she felt uncomfortable was that the environment in Guangzhou and Foshan was quite different, which made her a little uncomfortable.

Compared with the well-ordered Foshan City, Guangzhou is much more chaotic.

Walking on the street, from time to time you can see the arrogance of the gangsters rampaging.

As members of the same gang, Aunt Thirteen felt friendly and respectful in Foshan, and she didn't dare to make too bold moves.

But here in Guangzhou, those gangsters looked at her with greedy and naked eyes, which was really unbearable, and even a little scared.

Not only that, but the poor people in Guangzhou are living a miserable life.

They are also wharves, not to mention the hygiene gap between Foshan and Guangzhou, just the busy Lifu on the wharf, their clothes and demeanor do not look like people from the same world at all.

Lifu at the dock in Foshan, although his clothes are shabby and full of patches, they are clean and tidy, and they are full of energy and vitality when they work.

The sanitation environment at the wharf in Guangzhou is really poor. The eyes of Lifu here are all numb, and the clothes on his body are even more tattered.

Not only was he bullied by gangs at the port, but he often had to work under the abuse of the manager of the firm, and his mental state was very poor.

At least, such a situation is rarely seen in Foshan Wharf.

In addition, there are differences in urban areas. In short, Aunt Thirteen feels very uncomfortable staying here in Guangzhou.

I don't know if it's because I have been in England for a long time, and my style of speaking and doing things is somewhat westernized.

I had an idea in my mind, so I brought it up directly after eating once.

"Feihong, why do you feel that there are many differences between Guangzhou and Foshan?"

Before Huang Feihong could answer, Ya Casu, who was quite straight beside him, answered first: "I don't know Thirteenth Aunt, there is a militia in Foshan to maintain order, and the Xiao Xiaoxiao on the street dare not mess around, otherwise the consequences will be very serious!"

"In Guangzhou, there is no such strong force that directly maintains order!"

Huang Feihong didn't speak, just nodded silently...

"Doesn't the government office care about it?"

Thirteenth Aunt asked curiously: "After all, if the order is not good, it won't do them any good, right?"

Grinding his teeth, Su curled his lips, and said disdainfully, "Thirteenth Aunt, dragons and snakes are mixed here in Guangzhou, and all forces are entangled, especially the forces of foreigners are quite strong. If the government offices don't have enough courage, they don't dare to act rashly at all!"

Thirteenth Aunt nodded thoughtfully, then suddenly changed the subject and asked, "Feihong, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get any results for the matter of seeking justice for the old man. You have to be mentally prepared!"

Being closed doors every day, even the core members of the English official organization in Guangzhou can't be seen. To be honest, the blow to morale is too great.

Aunt Thirteen was also raised spoiled and spoiled, where did she experience such hardships?

Moreover, she knew the English people's behavior very well, and she was not optimistic about Huang Feihong's actions, so she couldn't help reminding her.

Huang Feihong's face darkened. Although he had a good impression of Aunt Thirteen, he felt a little disgusted by her frustrating words.

From his point of view, what happened this time was obviously because the English did something wrong, and the reason was on his side.

He firmly believed in the word 'reason' for things in the world.

It's a pity that Zhu Rongrong came to see him the next day, and also persuaded him to stop, and even proposed an idea that made him feel ridiculous.

"Master, don't toss about your old man!"

"If you feel sorry for the old man, then the fleet can support a sum of money, not to mention too much, at least it can let the old man live a good life for a few years!"

"Shirong, what are you talking about?"

Huang Feihong's complexion changed slightly, and he snapped: "We're justified, the English people always have to apologize to the old man!"

"Master, the English are very domineering. I'm afraid this is impossible!"

Zhu Rourong smiled wryly, and persuaded gently: "It's not a big problem to stop now, if you keep entangled, I'm afraid the English people will become angry!"

"I'm still afraid that they won't succeed?"

"Master is naturally not afraid!"

Pork Rong said depressedly: "But there are many fake foreign devils in Guangzhou, and there are many forces who want to become fake foreign devils. Once they realize that they can please the English people by targeting their masters, they will probably do some vicious things that are hard to guard against. !"

Huang Feihong's heart trembled when he heard the words, and he subconsciously looked at Thirteenth Aunt next to him.

Seeing that there is a connection, Zhu Rourong hastily stepped up: "Master, if you want to say that you are familiar with foreigners' style of work, A Dong is the number one among us!"

"He once told me that these foreigners value strength the most, and believe in 'truth is only within the range of cannons', and he wants them to bow their heads and admit their mistakes with enough strength!"

"Nonsense, the affairs of this world are nothing more than the word 'reason'!"

Huang Feihong retorted subconsciously sharply, but his heart was inexplicably heavy.

"But the foreigners here in Guangzhou are simply unreasonable!"

Pork Rong smiled wryly, shook his head and said, "Under the influence of A Dong, and I am in a place like Guangzhou, I can naturally collect a lot of information from foreigners!"

Speaking of this, he raised his head suddenly, and said in a low and slow voice: "Master may not know that the Americans who are far away from the ocean are currently carrying out the so-called westward movement. A reward of five yuan!"

At the end of the sentence, there was a gloomy coldness in his tone.

The atmosphere in the room instantly dropped to freezing point, whether it was Huang Feihong, Aunt Thirteen and Ya Casu, all of them were pale and incredulous at this moment...

Huang Feihong planned to withdraw...

(End of this chapter)