The Chinese continued to play the role of storyteller: "Since the second generation of those with vested interests did not want to re-elect the leader, they naturally wanted to prevent the descendants of the Su family from re-electing the alliance card, so they tried every means. They first targeted Su

The descendants of the Su family tried to woo them, but although this man was young, he was not a brainless person. He saw that their wooing was fake and that the conspiracy behind it was real, so he walked away, making the group of people feel disgusted. So they started to treat the Su family

A friend of later generations took advantage of the fact that he was in charge of Hongmen's punishment and severely injured his friend on unfounded charges. Everyone, if we change places, when the enemy is strong and we are weak, and the enemy is hidden and we are clear, what will you do?

How to do?"

"Of course I want to find ways to accumulate my own strength. When I am strong enough, I can then settle the score with them!" Someone thought for a while and gave the answer.

"Yes, normal people should naturally think so, but this guy couldn't bear to see his friends suffer because of him, so he actually came to the door on the spot and wanted to rebel against the entire torture hall."

"How is this possible?" Everyone felt that this person was acting too bravely and recklessly.

"This son is extremely courageous and knows that only by making things bigger will he and his friend not suffer the consequences of being dumb, so he really came to the door. It turns out that it was the son of the execution hall who secretly set up a trap to let this son know

They had great power, and then they took refuge with them. However, this man was unmoved and gave those people a lesson. He said it was a lesson, but the people didn't even have the strength to fight back, and even attracted the Hongmen bosses to the scene, so that

The son of Xingtang accepted the punishment according to the gang rules. This made Xingtang and this person at odds, which led to the subsequent feat of defeating forty-eight people!"

Su Butong was listening to the Chinese storyteller at the end of the team, and he was even more confused. Where did this news come from? Although there were differences in details from the facts, it was generally correct. However, he did not say a word, just listened.

Let the Chinese brag about him.

Listening to others brag about one's deeds is different from bragging oneself. When bragging yourself, you are talking about yourself to the sky. When listening to others bragging about yourself, it means that Xu Shilin has found Hu Meiniang - not Bilian.

"The Hongmen bosses saw this person's character, so they became more determined to let him take over as the alliance card. Therefore, they proposed to hold a Hongmen ceremony and hire him as a guest. In this way, those opponents, although they were no longer interested in the matter,

They objected, but they were determined to organize Su Butong, and the most intuitive way was to make him miss the ceremony. The most important time for the Chinese community, the so-called auspicious day and time of the zodiac, was almost impossible at this time. So they planned to use the sea of ​​​​people

Tactics, as long as he is blocked until the auspicious time passes, the matter will be considered a waste."

"So shameless!"

"Too dirty."

Everyone has experienced some injustice in life to one degree or another. To use such shameless methods to stop them is not only disgraceful, but also despicable.

"So when this boy appeared on the street, everyone was not optimistic about him. In front of him, there were forty-eight carefully selected practitioners. Everyone, if it were you, would you still dare to go forward?

One step?"

Everyone has different thoughts, some think: "I dare, but I will still run away if I can't beat him."

And some people want to face such a situation, and naturally a good man will not suffer the immediate consequences.

"There are so many people. Isn't it possible that no one has a gun? These people are not enough for me to have a bullet."

"Here, I can tell from the first listen that you don't know much about the Hongmen rules. According to the Hongmen rules, if this fellow disciple kills each other, it will be a crime that will lead to the loss of hands and feet, not to mention that these people just want to prevent him from participating in the ceremony.

, it’s not like we have to kill him, we naturally shouted to beat him rather than to kill him.” The Chinese young man said. “The man didn’t even think about running away. He took out a knife and a sword from behind. What kind of knife is this?

?Golden ring sword! What kind of sword is it? Guanyue Shame Light Sword! Each sword can be called a magic weapon, but what this person does next is even more amazing: tearing off his clothes

, blindfolded himself."

"Ah?" Everyone was stunned. What was this person doing with his eyes covered? Did he think the other party didn't have enough people? How could he break through the other party's obstacles?

"Everyone, there is a magical ability in Chinese martial arts. If you practice your kung fu to the extreme, you will have a special magical power. Some people call it 'distinguish the position by listening to the sound', and some people call it 'mind's eye', which means the same thing.

Even if you close your eyes, you will know where the enemy is."

But it sounds to everyone that no matter how miraculous this magical power is boasted to be, it is still not as convenient as one's own eyes.

"Why would he do this?"

"You are asking someone, this is what he said: 'I don't want to see the blood of the Hongmen brothers, so if you are a brother, please get out of the way, otherwise don't blame me for being rude with the sword in my hand.' Listen to this, it's really domineering.

."

"Then what?"

"The sword cuts through the wasteland, and the sword moves away dragons and snakes. When that man dances with his sword, no one is his enemy. Within one stick of incense, these forty-eight people were knocked down by him one by one... When the last bit of incense burned,

Finally, he appeared at the door... Those who had evil intentions were shocked, and those who were looking forward to his appearance were naturally overjoyed."

When everyone heard this, they all nodded secretly. Everyone likes to hear heroic stories.

"It's fake. There is no such a powerful person in the world. He defeated forty-eight people blindfolded? What does this mean?" Some people are dissatisfied and think that this storyteller must be paid. Otherwise, how can he defend that person like this?

"If you think it's possible, then it's not. I only know a little bit about this." This man said he knew a little bit about it, but it was very detailed. After saying this, he winked at Su Butong at the end of the team.

"He seems to know me?" Su Butong was even more confused.

After talking for a long time, everyone arrived near the cotton field. At this time, the cotton field was covered with film, and the prison guard asked everyone to get a bag of seeds from him.

Cotton seeds are very small, so you need to put more in one field. The prison guards asked everyone to kneel on the ground and scatter the seeds into the ground, and then kneel backwards and scatter them far away.

"What's the difference between this and plantation slaves?" A white-haired Chinese old man muttered. Unfortunately, he was overheard by the prison guards beside him. In addition to guns and whips, those prison guards held nothing in their hands.

The whip was struck mercilessly on the old man's back. Suddenly the old man's clothes were torn by the whip, revealing a bloody mark that had not been drawn out by the whip!

The old man immediately fell silent.

Su Butong was beside the old man. He couldn't bear to see the old man's back and asked quietly: "Are you okay?"

"A handful of old bones, it's not a problem." The old man waved his hand and scattered cotton seeds into the ground. "Americans made their fortune growing cotton. It's obvious that farm technology has enabled large-scale planting. Why are there still prisoners in prison?

Do you grow cotton there?”

This question was a bit difficult for Su Butong. After all, he did not study history, but according to his experience, prison labor was free, so he asked tentatively: "Is it because these people don't need to be paid to work?"

The old man nodded: "Yes, but it's not just that. Opening prisons in the United States is a profitable business."

"How do you say this?"

"Hehe..." The old man glanced at the prison guard and stopped talking. He just said: "A hundred years ago, southern slave owners exploited immigrants and black people. Now they just changed the term and became prison guards. In essence, they have become prison guards."

It’s about oppressing people in exchange for money.”

Su Butong felt that the old man's statement made sense. "I agree, but there is still a difference..."

"No, there is no difference. In all prisons, untried suspects are an important source of income for the prisons. Do you know what this ratio is?"

"30%? 40%?" Su Butong gave a ratio that he thought was very high.

"80%..., they must ensure that their beds are full, so how do these untried prisoners come? The matter here is deeper..." The old man was talking, but the movements in his hands were...

Not slow.

Su Butong found that his speed was not much faster than him.

Just when he was distracted, the old man quickly pushed him away: "Be careful!"

A sharp knife was suddenly thrust into the place where Subudong was kneeling.

"Here we come." Su Butong gathered his thoughts and wanted to seek help from the prison guards, but found that the guards had left at some point.

It seems that these prison guards also got wind of the news early and deliberately created a gap for those people.

Su Butong smiled helplessly: "It seems that I really need to stretch my muscles and bones. I hope I don't die."

After talking to himself, he punched down a white man who was slashing at him with a knife.

"Subudong, this is so polite."
Chapter completed!