Alchemy Greater China

() So when they finished listening, they couldn't help being very dissatisfied and resentful towards the security forces: Why do you have nothing to attack the native fishing grounds?What are you guys doing to sneak up on the local guards?Hey, it's fine if you win, but you obviously have artillery and heavy machine guns, and you also have a geographical advantage, but in the end you were killed by someone else, causing the opponent to send cavalry to the village to take revenge!This group of soldiers, even veterans, bah, they are simply a bunch of trash!Incompetent bungler!

Especially those workers and technicians who were 'accidentally injured' relatives and friends in the morning, their resentment towards the security forces became more intense, and they became more dissatisfied with the seven decision makers including Pulitzer.We are in such a situation, you responsible persons should take full responsibility!

When Billindley and Sinclair went down, and when Xie Zhi led his men to lift down a row of corpses, Schmidt was the only one left on the high platform and in front of the hot pot.

"Everyone..."

Schmidt coughed lightly, and everyone on the high platform fell silent, only the flames in the ten cauldrons were still burning, as if they were paying homage to the heroic souls of the guards and accusing the crimes committed by the seven consortiums! . .

"After three accusations, I think everyone is very clear!" Schmidt glanced at the more than 2000 captives under the high platform, and said slowly: "The battle that happened today is actually completely avoidable! It is because the heads of these consortiums headed by Pulitzer Morgan are motivated by greed and insist on going their own way that the three thousand guards, the three thousand security forces, and all kinds of innocent people are lost forever on the land of Alaska. life!"

Schmidt is shameless, the number of the 'three thousand' guards in his mouth is completely false.

Schmidt paused, and waited until thousands of pairs of eyes were on him before continuing: "According to our statistics, the battles in the past few days have caused a total of nearly 9000 injuries or deaths! 9000 people! What kind of concept is this? Alaska is vast and sparsely populated, how many people in total? Ladies and gentlemen, are we here to develop Alaska and get rich together? Or are we here to turn this land full of wealth into a bloody arena? Cough Cough, it was actually during the daytime. I came to Mingyue Village with sincerity to negotiate with the leaders of the seven major consortiums including Mr. Morgan, hoping to resolve the matter peacefully and prevent further casualties, but what? You have also seen it, they Not only did they not accept the olive branch I brought, but they ordered the security forces to surround us in a small solitary building... If I hadn’t sent out the signal in time for the cavalry of the guard to come to the rescue, I’m afraid I would have become one of these 9000 unfortunate people One of those people!"

"...To sum up, I, Schmidt, on behalf of Schmidt Mining Company, and on behalf of countless unjust souls who have died, announce that Pulitzer Morgan, King Clay McLeary, and Gordon Loeb War crimes... charged!"

Schmidt stared at the three Pulitzers who had softened into three slugs on the high platform, and said coldly: "In order to commemorate the dead heroic spirits and let them rest in the ground, I have decided to sentence you three to death..."

"Wait a minute!"

at this time.Someone shouted under the high platform, although the voice was not loud.But at the moment, the entire Zhongyang Square was silent, so this shout stopped Schmidt from shouting, and also attracted the attention of more than 2000 prisoners.

who is this?When you speak at this time, do you not want to live?These captives were shocked in their hearts, thinking so.

"You can't kill them! These three people. You can't die yet!"

The shouter was crowded among the captives, twisting his body and desperately trying to stand up, but immediately a guard from the guard broke through the crowd and rushed in, holding a steel gun, trying to suppress him.

"Let him speak!"

Schmidt stared.Opening his mouth stopped the guard from moving.

The person who spoke stood up staggeringly, and raised a face, which was very familiar to Shan Shorty and others: Hulk Moyes!

It seems that the person in charge of the Moyes family was lucky. He didn't lose his life in the nightmarish raid during the day. Instead, he stepped forward at this time and spoke out for the three of Pulitzer.

"The evidence is overwhelming. The war crimes they committed are more than enough to kill them a hundred times!"

Schmidt stared at the embarrassed Hulk, and asked sharply, "Tell me, why can't they die?"

Hulk took a few deep breaths, and replied in as calm a tone as possible: "He, they are citizens of the United States. Except for the federal government or judges in Alaska, no... no one can convict them! You , but the person in charge of a company, according to the law, yes, no right to deprive the three of them of their right to life!"

Under the deterrence of several steel guns in front, back, left, and right, Hulk was shocked to find that his back was soaked after he finished speaking.

The soaring aura of the guards is not something ordinary people can bear. Although Hulk and Schmidt have reached a tacit understanding, the cold sweat is still unavoidable.

"Are you talking about the law with me? Are you talking about the law, the law?"

Schmidt seemed a little annoyed by Hulk's words, and he said angrily, "You...what's your name? Do you know that these three people directly or indirectly killed nine thousand people! After their cao Why didn't you talk to them about the law when you were slaughtering knives? Why didn't you invite the judges from the state capital to teach them a lesson? Instead, now, when the evidence is solid and the iron case is overwhelming, what law do you tell me? What judge? You, you, and the three of them are the same! They are all guilty, guilty!"

"My name is Hulk Moyes, am I guilty, Mr. Schmidt, what you say doesn't matter!"

Hulk concentrated his energy, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "I still say that, unless you can invite a local judge in Alaska, your sentence will be invalid! And if you kill these three people, you have committed a crime." commit murder!"

Hulk speaks righteously and impassionedly, and there seems to be something called "pride" in his chest that he is struggling to hold out: as long as Schmidt does not abide by the laws and regulations of the United States, even if he Hulk, his body will be broken into pieces. Debate with him to the end!

Hulk's words made the captives under the high platform tremble a little. They admired and worried about this compatriot who dared to challenge the authority, and the few survivors belonging to the Moyes family were even more worried. With a sense of pride, he secretly said to the people next to him: "Look, he is the head of our family... Hulk. He is the pride of our Moyes family..."

Not only did the crowd under the high platform start whispering, but Pulitzer’s eyes lit up on the high platform, whose heart was ashamed and his eyes were closed waiting for death. A fire of hope seemed to be ignited in his pupils: Well, it really is the road. Know horsepower from a distance, see people's hearts in a long time, and only in times of crisis can you see whether a person is really good to you!Hulk Moyes, you are so loyal.You are my friend and my Pulitzer will be handed over for the rest of my life!

"Silence, silence, silence for me..."

Standing on the high platform, Schmidt was so overwhelmed that he was speechless. He yelled a few times angrily, but it didn't have any effect. In the end, the Dragon Scale Army came forward and fired a few shots, which finally brought the whole scene of rioting to a halt. repressed.

"You, Hulk. Really, really kind..."

Like a wolf, Schmidt stared at Hulk fiercely: "You are forcing me, do you think I wouldn't dare to kill these three criminals full of crimes without the presence of a judge from the state of Alaska?"

Mom, do you still want to act?

Hulk looked at Schmidt with a ferocious face on the stage, and felt the urge to cry: Didn't I just have two or three lines after I agreed?Go on, these soldiers of yours don't know it, don't shoot impulsively.My little life is over!

Hulk had a lot of troubles, but he was riding a tiger, and he had to answer Schmidt's questions.So, he wiped his nose fiercely, and said loudly: "Of course you dare! You have so many soldiers with guns, isn't it easy to kill three people? But, unless you put me...cough, and here Kill all the witnesses. Otherwise, I must disclose your violation of the law!"

With an idea, Hulk tied himself and more than 2000 captives together in his words to prevent a young soldier from getting excited and shooting himself in the head.

Hulk, your sister, it is your business to contradict Schmidt if you have a neck problem.Don't drag us into it!After Hulk said this, many of the captives cursed on the spot: If you want to die, you die yourself, don't drag people around!

"Hmph, hum, hum..."

Schmidt seemed to be irritated. He walked back and forth along the high platform with his hands behind his back, while staring at Hulk with cannibalistic eyes.

During the whole process, more than 2000 captives under the high platform held their breath, secretly praying that Mr. Schmidt, who is in charge of killing life and death, would not get overheated and issue some ridiculous order of "slaughtering all witnesses"!

Time seemed to pass very slowly. Schmidt walked back and forth a total of a dozen times, and the rapid breathing finally slowed down.

Schmidt suddenly stopped in his tracks, stood up straight, and swept his sharp eyes over Hulk, as if wanting to strip off his clothes, which made Hulk shudder and numb his back. Chill from tailbone to back of head.

Suddenly, a smile appeared on Schmidt's extremely serious face, as if the ice and snow had just melted and a hundred flowers bloomed: "You are very good! Hulk, you are right, I dare not violate the laws of the United States... because I He is a businessman, and he is still a businessman who wants to pursue interests on the territory of the United States! Hulk, I will send a telegram to invite the judge from the state of Alaska as you said, and wait for him to make a just trial. Execute the punishment for these three people again!"

Speaking of this, Schmidt turned his head to look at the three of Pulitzer, and snorted: "Today, you will be far away, and your heads will be placed around your necks. We will take you after we finish the formal legal procedures." Pay homage to the innocent souls of these people who died in vain!"

Pulitzer's eyes widened, but he heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, and his whole body went limp: Shhh, keep it!Finally saved his life!Unexpectedly, this Schmidt is actually such an old-fashioned person, hehe, no wonder, he really deserves to be the old-fashioned German who has to use a ruler to measure his walking in the legend!

Pulitzer even called it lucky in his heart. He never thought that Hulk's "speaking of justice" would save him from the danger of death for the time being. To be honest, if he was relocated, Pulitzer would not care about the law. It's not legal, Schmidt's dog's head must be chopped off!

Moral cleanliness, people with moral cleanliness are so cute!

Just as Pulitzer lay down on his stomach and smiled secretly with his face facing the floor, Schmidt spoke again: "...But, although I can't kill these three people for the time being, they are death penalty, but life penalty is inevitable. Forgive me! All the American citizens in the audience, I, Schmidt, absolutely believe that you were bewitched by Pulitzer and the gang. That’s why you came to Alaska... You must have been deceived by Pulitzer and the others, so you didn’t notice it for a while. Become their accomplices in crime... Now I will give you a chance, as long as you come up, press your fingerprints on this identification book, and then give these three sinners a punishment. I will forgive you on behalf of the dead, and forgive you Crime... You see, is this proposal feasible?"

Press fingerprints, signatures and marks on the identification book?What 'punishment' is to be imposed on the Pulitzer trio?

The more than 2000 captives under the high platform were a little stunned: What kind of tricks is Schmidt playing?

Of course, many of those quick-witted people immediately understood: Schmidt wants us to draw a clean line from the three adults. Well, with the letter of identification signed by thousands of people, Mr. Morgan and the others will immediately There is no way to retract the confession, and this matter has truly become a Nanshan Iron Case!And what 'punishment' we impose on the three of them, no matter what.It will also cause a gap between us, and we will never get along in harmony again!Poisonous, ruthless, spicy, Schmidt's move is really vicious enough!

Not allowing any objection from these captives, the guards of the Dragon Scale Army had already walked into the circle of captives with guns. A guard pointed to a white man closest to the high platform and said coldly: "You, go up first. The people behind are one One follows, if anyone is ignorant and breaks the rules, don't blame our guards for being merciless!"

The unlucky first white man climbed up tremblingly, walked up the high platform tremblingly, stretched out his finger and pressed hard on the "identification book" held by a guard, and then walked back and forth step by step. Pulitzer three people lying on their stomachs.

"Every, every officer, what do you want to do. Is it called punishment?"

The white man turned his head and looked at Schmidt, Long Bo and others sitting behind the hot pot for help.

The bald brontosaurus can now speak: "It's very simple, you go up and slap them. Or kick them, or insult them a few times, spit a few mouthfuls of phlegm...it's all right, as long as you express your dissatisfaction with their crimes, and The hatred in your heart is enough! Go quickly, there are still many people, don't waste time."

"Yes, that's it!"

Schmidt narrowed his eyes and agreed with what Thunder Dragon said.

After hearing this, the white man secretly gritted his teeth, moved forward a few steps, and kicked lightly on the unconscious Jinclair.

"Okay, that's enough, come here, take him down to take a bath and change clothes, and then feed him!"

Schmidt smiled in satisfaction, clapped his hands, and immediately the guards led the white man down.

With the first example, the people behind will know how to do it. They came to the stage one by one, signed and adjourned the statement, walked up to the Pulitzer three, or slapped them, or kicked them. feet, or lightly spit at them... Among the three, Jinclair was the most unlucky, who kept him in a coma?Ever since, most of these slaps, footprints and thick phlegm gathered on his body.

Of course, there are also those who are stubborn and swear to die. For example, a member of the Rockefeller family pretended to sign a pledge when he came on stage, but in fact he wanted to snatch the identification from the guards and throw it into the hot pot. However, in Under the strict precautions of the guards, he failed in the end. Instead, he was kicked over by a thin old man who jumped up from the high platform. Immediately afterwards, the thin old man took out a ghost-headed sword about 1.3 meters from nowhere. Jie Jie smiled, and slashed off the neck of that Rockefeller family member...

In an instant, blood was spilled all the way on the high platform, and a human head rolled to the bottom of the platform, causing the prisoners below to scream.

Damn, it really kills people!

The skinny old man was Zhang Yuehu. He stomped on the headless corpse a few times cursing, then raised up the bloodstained ghost-headed sword, stared and raised his eyebrows and shouted: "I am Zhang Yuehu, I haven't had enough killing this morning! You guys Captives, listen up, Schmidt is merciful, and wants to give you a chance to reform yourselves. Don’t be ignorant of good and bad, and don’t know how to cherish. Hey, if anyone dares to play tricks and tricks, don’t blame Lao Tzu Show no mercy!"

Zhang Yuehu's English is stuttering, but everyone can feel the boundless murderous aura contained in his thin torso. For a while, everyone in the group of prisoners was as quiet as a cicada, and even a few timid ones were scared to shit In the crotch, there is a stench.

Only then will these prisoners understand that Schmidt is the law, but these guards don't talk about it!If anyone misreads the situation, that bloody head will be the end!

"I recognize this man. He rode a nightmare horse in the morning. He is the most murderous man!"

"Yeah, yeah, I'm impressed with that big knife. Once it hits the knife, the person is cut off at the waist, half of the person is crawling on the ground, the intestines have fallen out, and it will not be able to breathe for a while!"

"This is the reincarnation of the Killing God, everyone be honest, don't make him go crazy... If he kills us here, then we will suffer and suffer, and we will die in the end , absolutely wronged!"

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The prisoners whispered in horror, and their eyes couldn't help avoiding Zhang Yuehu who was laughing wildly on the high platform.

With Zhang Yuehu killing people and gaining prestige, the captives behind, whether they are ordinary workers, technicians or members of the seven major consortiums, all abandoned their so-called backbone and loyalty, lined up, and honestly drew and insulted each other one by one. 'Pulitzer trio. (To be continued.)