Reverse Rebirth 1990

Chapter 654 668 [Traitor]

Siberia, Snow Leopard Oilfield——
As the instigator of the strike, Xie Liaosha, who originally thought he had mastered the situation, felt that something was wrong.

Xie Liaosha felt that he had underestimated this Chinese man, yes, he had underestimated him——unexpectedly, this boss named Song Zhichao would dare to come here alone, and with a few words, he would stir up the emotions of these idiots.

This damn Chinese is more of a demagogue than himself.

There was a trace of hatred and jealousy in Xie Liaosha's eyes, so he was ready to continue his instigating work—yes, his trump card has not yet been revealed, if he does, hehe——!

Xie Liao smiled sinisterly.

What is the killer feature?The national pride of the Russian people, of course!As long as you emphasize that Song Zhichao is a foreigner and a thief who has stolen Russian resources, you can successfully incite everyone's emotions and put him to death.

In any country, nationalism is a tried and tested panacea for stirring up emotions.

Thinking of this, Xie Liaosha was about to make a move. He opened his mouth to continue instigating, but at this moment, Song Zhichao suddenly looked at him with lightning-like eyes.

Being stared at so sharply by Song Zhichao, Xie Liaosha was a little dazed. Before he could figure out what Song Zhichao was going to do, Song Zhichao walked towards him with a smile and said, "Your name is Xie Liaosha, right? It's the gang The worker's foreman?"

Xie Liaosha: "..."

Before he could speak, Song Zhichao continued: "Your hometown is St. Petersburg. You have been married for three years and have a beautiful wife named Elisa..."

Xie Liaosha: "..."

Again!
He felt a little bad, especially when looking at Song Zhichao's smiling eyes, he felt that the other party was a silver fox that haunted Siberia—too weird and cunning.

Song Zhichao stared at Xie Liaosha, and continued: "Before you came to work in the oil field, you should have been in the army—well, your superior's superior is General Arah. Of course, to General Arah, you are just his army." It’s a little guy, but who would have thought that one day this little guy would be reused.”

"I don't understand what you said." Xie Liaosha hurriedly looked for an opportunity to refute, and he must not sit still.

Song Zhichao smiled: "Don't understand? Do you need me to tell you all the secrets? You are just a running dog of Arah. In order to annex this oil field, he asked his subordinates to bribe you—to be precise, he spent Five million rubles, isn't it?"

Unexpectedly, Song Zhichao even mentioned the specific figures, and Xie Liaosha turned pale with shock.

"Your task is very simple. It is to incite the emotions of the workers and resist me, the boss behind the scenes. If possible, step on the ground and crush me to pieces!"

Xie Liaosha: "..."

He looked at Song Zhichao in horror—the other party had already seen through his psychology, it was terrible.

"Unfortunately, you miscalculated a place—" Song Zhichao pointed at Xie Liaosha's nose: "Before you step on me, you have already become mud!"

Xie Liaosha: "..."

Before he could figure out what Song Zhichao meant, Song Zhichao suddenly grabbed his hair, raised his knee, and hit his face with a bang.

In an instant, Xie Liaosha felt his whole face was about to burst, and his mouth, nose and eyes were burning with pain!

Immediately, he leaned back, and with a plop, he lay down on the snow.

Before he could groan or call for help, Song Zhichao kicked him on the head again with a bang.

Xie Liaosha curled up in pain, bleeding from his mouth and nose.

Too bloody, too brutal.

Everyone around was terrified by Song Zhichao's sudden "ruthless" method——looking at Song Zhichao in horror: How could that gentle, gentle, chatty young man suddenly turn into a wild beast?
When the cold wind blew, four or five hundred oil workers shuddered involuntarily.

……

Seeing that Xie Liaosha was lying motionless on the ground, Song Zhichao bent down, picked up the metal jug that Xie Liaosha was holding, took a look, and poured the wine inside directly on Xie Liaosha's face.

Xie Liaosha, who had been kicked unconscious by Song Zhichao, opened his eyes with difficulty—he never imagined that a person of status and status like Song Zhichao would not play cards according to the rules, and beat himself by himself. What he hates is himself Without even a chance to resist, he fell down.

It's too weak, as weak as a chicken.

Seryosha was about to cry—you know, if you want to be a foreman in a barren and barbaric place like Siberia, you must not only have means, but also be able to fight and subdue everyone.

Xie Liaosha was very good at fighting, and he often fought three of them one by one. It is said that he even had a fight with a bear when he was drunk.

But he is such a powerful person, and he was directly KO by Song Zhichao—it's too embarrassing!

And Song Zhichao also relied on this ruthless method to conquer the bullying Russians on the scene.

Song Zhichao threw away the metal wine bottle in his hand, clapped his hands, and glanced at everyone. At this moment, everyone looked at him obediently.

Song Zhichao was very satisfied with this effect, using both soft and hard methods, with a bodhisattva heart and thunderbolt methods, this is the best way to deal with things.

Gouging his fingers, Song Zhichao said to the person in charge, Paul, "Come here."

The person in charge, Paul, was so frightened that he hurried over when he saw Song Zhichao calling him.

Without further ado, Song Zhichao slapped Paul, making him spin around in circles.

clap clap clap!
A series of slaps.

Hot!
Paul's teeth fell out from the beating, and Song Zhichao asked him, "Where did the worker's aid fund go?"

The people around were once again shocked by Song Zhichao's sudden method --- just finished repairing the opposition Xie Liaosha, and now he is attacking the Conservative Party Paul. This big boss is really playing politics!

In fact, most of these Russian workers have well-developed limbs and simple minds.For them, in this frigid place of Siberia, they only need two things. The first is wine, and the second is women.

With strong wine in your throat, don't say this is Siberia, even if it is the North Pole, you are not afraid.

With a beautiful woman in his arms, he is the fucking president, the prime minister, the Russian tsar, and Peter the great.

In their fucking lives, they live for these two things -- and these things have to be bought with money, so making money becomes their biggest goal.

Oil workers make the most money and are the easiest, and they will never give up easily. As for the strike, it was Xie Liaosha who instigated them, saying that as long as they are willing to strike, their wages will increase a lot.

It's all about money.

Now, this damn Paul swallowed their aid fund, even if Song Zhichao didn't deal with him on the spot, Paul couldn't escape afterwards.

And Song Zhichao took the initiative to strike, and once again poked the hearts of these oil workers—this is a good boss who wholeheartedly cares for the workers!

In short, the worse Paul was beaten, the happier they were.

Song Zhichao's status in their hearts became more and more lofty.

(End of this chapter)