Tomorrow's Ark is too real

Chapter 773 Melodious Wind
Knowing that Xia Feng is that "Xia Feng", Luo Fuer was briefly surprised, and the gloomy eyes gradually shone with light.

Xia Feng pulled down the collar, revealing the shocking origin stone crystal on his neck.

"I am Xia Feng from the Black Feather Chamber of Commerce. Like you, I am also an infected person."

The corners of Rovel's eyes were moist.

"God has eyes, God really has eyes."

Afterwards, Luo Fuer explained the ins and outs of the matter to Xia Feng seriously.

It turns out that most of the members of this criminal gang of infected people are from this concentrated area of ​​infected people, because they are all young people. Before committing crimes, they were all distributed in the surrounding factories and performed humble jobs.

The factory where the incident happened employs a considerable number of infected employees.

In order to live, most of the infected people are willing to bear the burden of hard work, taking wages that are completely out of proportion to what they pay, and are engaged in tiring, dangerous, and even physically harmful jobs.

Even so, no one raised any objection, a stable job is the hope of survival for them.

However, since half a year ago, due to poor management, the factory began to further deduct the wages of the infected people, and increased the workload on the original basis. Almost two people completed the original workload of three people.

Until the incident, the factory had not paid wages for three full months. Some infected persons jointly demanded the factory to pay wages because they could not survive, but the factory boss refused.

The boss gathered a group of social idlers from nowhere, beat the infected people who asked for salary, and directly confiscated three months' wages under the pretext that the infected people deliberately gathered crowds to make trouble.

The local security bureau did not conduct a detailed investigation, but listened to the one-sided words of the old man of the factory. Afterwards, the security bureau also issued a warning to the infected people who were beaten.

This matter will be over.

The wages that the infected people depended on for survival were in vain. In the end, the factory boss even left those who beat people in the factory and turned them into security guards.

It seems that he intends to repeat the old tricks and intensify his efforts to keep these infected people working for him for free.

Because the organ failure of infected people is very fast, most people will die within a few years, so the boss is not worried about the so-called revenge.

He feels that the infected who know the inside story will leave, but there will still be infected who don't know and fall into his trap, going round and round, always buying labor at the lowest cost.

But unfortunately, this time, the factory boss underestimated the determination of the infected to break out in oppression.

After listening to Luo Fuer's words, Xia Feng did not have any doubts about it.

He is not a judge, and he does not need so-called evidence. He can tell from Rovel's demeanor when he speaks that this is true.

There is no doubt that this is not a simple robbery, but revenge, or it is called treating others in the same way.

These infected people are helpless, the government and businessmen colluded, and repeated forbearance will only make the oppression worse. Since their lives are not long, they can only fight to the death.

From a personal point of view, Xia Feng felt that this matter was right, and he even wanted to clap his hands and shout that the factory security guard deserved his death.

However, his current identity is not a melon eater.

This is the first case of the Special Operations Division. From an official point of view, it is wrong to deduct wages, but the crime is not fatal. In the final analysis, these infected people killed people.

Xia Feng believes that this kind of oppression is not an isolated case. If this matter is not handled properly, it may cause infected people in many places to follow suit and use extreme tactics to fight for their own interests.

In this way, it will only make the already discriminated infected group receive more "care", and even lead to directional rulings from the empire.

Although this seems to be too much, you must know that in another distant country called Ursas, infected people are not treated as human beings.

Anyway, now that he's here, let's settle the matter.

evening.

Xia Feng decided to go to the concentrated area of ​​infected people alone to investigate the current situation inside.

The Local Security Bureau is managed by the Supervision Office, so they will completely obey Xia Feng's arrangement, but the army will not allow Xia Feng to go hastily alone.

The task of the army is to assist in operations. If the director of the special operations department has an accident in an infected area without protection, then the responsibility is very great.

Bagpipe, the highest officer in the team, said immediately.

"No, you can't go in alone. We've had conflicts before. It's too dangerous."

"Don't worry, it's alright."

"No, we must send at least 10 people to follow you. We will not interfere, and we are only responsible for protecting your safety."

Xia Feng sighed.

"I don't need other people's protection for Xia Feng's safety. The infected people are very sensitive now. Seeing heavily armed soldiers will stimulate them instead."

This is the truth. Since conflicts have occurred before, the re-entry of the army, whether malicious or not, will inevitably have counterproductive effects.

Bagpipe thought for a moment.

"Okay, I understand, then I'll be the only one to go in with you. I'm a weak woman, so I won't irritate them."

Xia Feng glanced at the bagpipe's special gun-shaped weapon. Just from his intuition, the girl of the Vaifan tribe has absolutely nothing to do with the word "weak woman".

But he knew that Bagpipe also had her duties, which was already the bottom line of cooperation.

"Okay, then the two of us will go in, and you don't need to bring your weapons."

Bagpipe was a little surprised.

"Without weapons? What if there is a conflict? How can I protect you?"

Xia Feng smiled.

"It's okay, I will try not to let the conflict happen, and if it happens, I can protect you."

Victoria's west coast has no ports and is relatively the wildest in the north.

There is no road leading from the temporary headquarters to the concentrated area of ​​infected people, only the wilderness covered with snow.

The sky was dark, the evening wind was cold, Xia Feng and Bagpipe walked side by side on the snow.

After leaving the barracks, Bagpipe lost the seriousness of being an officer, and now the two of them are alone, she said.

"Xia Feng."

Hearing this lively call, Xia Feng turned his head.

"what happened?"

Bagpipe had a mysterious smile on his face.

"There were a lot of people just now. I didn't tell you. How can I say that? Actually, I know you."

"what?"

"You have studied at the Royal Academy."

This is not a secret, Xia Feng nodded in response.

"I did study at the Royal Academy, but I'm on leave now."

"Then you should call me Senior Sister, I graduated from Guard Academy."

Unexpectedly, Bagpipe had also attended the Royal Academy, which made Xia Feng instantly feel a sense of closeness.

But if you think about it carefully, Bagpipe can serve as an officer at a young age, either because of a prominent family background or because of his excellent professional quality.

In the wilderness, the two walked side by side.

Xia Feng showed a kind smile.

"It turns out that you are an alumni, so I really want to call you senior sister."

Hearing this senior sister, Bagpipe put her hands behind her back and was secretly happy, then she said again.

"Xia Feng, do you know how I found out that you are a student of the Royal Academy?"

Xia Feng said half-jokingly.

"Did you investigate me?"

"of course not."

"That's why you saw in the newspaper that I won the swordsmanship competition and regarded me as an idol?"

"Cut, stop being narcissistic."

Xia Feng put away his joking attitude.

"Tell me, how do you know me?"

In private, Bagpipe no longer had the seriousness of being a soldier, so she smiled mysteriously.

"Hey, Chen Chen told me."

Xia Feng was taken aback.

"Chen Chen?"

"You have been to Longmen before."

"I did."

"Have you been arrested and entered the Longmen Guard Bureau?"

"Yeah, how do you know, eh? Could it be."

Seeing Xia Feng's stunned expression, Bagpi seemed very happy, and she explained proudly with her chest out.

"Superintendent Chen Huijie of the Longmen Guards Bureau is my classmate at the Royal Guards College, and even my best best friend. Although we are now separated from each other and in different countries, our relationship will never change. Hey, we talk on the phone a lot."

Bagpipe ran two steps forward briskly, stopped and looked back at Feng Xia.

"Chen Chen said, you are a very special person. At that time, I didn't understand what is so special about a person who was arrested in the police station. I didn't expect that I would see you today."

After knowing the relationship between Bagpipe and Police Officer Chen, Xia Feng also felt a little emotional.

He chuckled self-deprecatingly.

"I'm nothing special, just an ordinary person."

"Do not."

Under the night sky, the evening wind blew across the cheeks of the two, and there was a firm approval under the bagpipe's worried eyes.

"Chen Chen is right. As an official of the Supervision Office, the infected people can trust you, agree with you, and rely on you, Xia Feng. This is enough to prove that you are special."

The lively and cheerful smile gradually faded away.

For some reason, at this moment, the sound of the bagpipes was mixed with a trace of desolation that did not match the appearance.

"Xia Feng, if it's you, maybe you can change something, for example, those things that we have worked hard for but still can't change."

(End of this chapter)