Chapter 555: General Strike

Gore's heart was struck by lightning.

How could this happen?

Among the hired workers arranged by the port, several are his own men, so there shouldn't be any problems. Now that the first mate came to the door, doesn't it mean that the goods have not left the port at all! ?

"Now... the goods are still on the ship?"

"Where else can it be?" The other party said in an irritable tone, "When can you call people over? It costs money for the ship to occupy the berth, and there are other ships waiting to enter the port behind, I can't wait forever!"

Not only the handling team... the people in the production team and the packaging team disappeared without a trace, which can no longer be explained by coincidence.

Gore gnashed his teeth, "Please go to the factory office and sit for a while, I will go to find out what the situation is... The extra fees for the ship to dock will be paid by us!"

The last sentence was like cutting flesh for him, but it was the only way to keep the ship. The shipping fleet and the jam factory are two departments, and the other party has no obligation to bear the losses for Baiguoyuan.

"You'd better hurry up." First mate Pola shook his head and walked towards the factory.

"All of you come here!" Gao Er immediately yelled at the supervisor, "Take your weapons, let's go to the shantytown to see if those bastards are still alive!"

More than 600 people can't disappear for no reason.

There must be someone behind this!

And they chose to do it on the day when a new batch of intoxicating fruit arrived in Hong Kong, which was definitely premeditated.

He thought very clearly that this time when facing the troublemaker, he must not whip open the problem again. He must let everyone see what kind of tragic end the guy who dared to make the boss suffer losses will have!

When the group arrived at the shantytown, the scene in front of them shocked Gao Er's heart.

He never expected that the hired workers did not hide from him like a cat and a mouse, but stood outside the shed, as if deliberately waiting for him to show up.

It was not just one or two people who did this, but hundreds of people!

Faced with the dark crowd, the supervisors couldn't help but slow down their pace, and quietly put the sticks in their hands to their side.

Gao Er was furious. When did these scum dare to openly confront the factory?

"What do you mean?" He stepped forward and shouted, "You are standing here, are you trying to rebel? Get out of here and go to work immediately, otherwise you won't get any salary this month!"

The crowd was in turmoil.

Obviously, this threat is still effective for the employees.

Unfortunately, the people in the front row are undoubtedly the core members of the resistance. They stand side by side like a wall, suppressing the turmoil in the back.

"For that little living money, everyone works hard, but they have to suffer from your deductions and beatings all the time. Why should we continue to work hard?"

"If the factory hadn't delayed wages for no reason, Las and his men would never have relied on intoxicating fruits to fill their stomachs. This is your fault!"

"Well said, if the factory doesn't admit its mistakes, we won't resume work!"

"Don't admit your mistakes, don't resume work!"

"Don't admit your mistakes, don't resume work!"

At first, only one or two people spoke, but soon this sentence became a uniform slogan. The voices of hundreds of people were almost like a tide, instantly covering up Gore's curse.

This was simply the worst-case scenario that could be imagined.

Damn, how come these people changed their temperament overnight?

Gore couldn't help but take a step back.

In the past, they would be like mice seeing a cat, not to mention facing him. Even in front of the supervisor, they would only tremble in fear.

But now... they dare to yell at him!

Look at the appearance of these idiots. Not even a few of them have intact clothes. They are all unkempt, dark and thin. If they were put on the street, he wouldn't even look at them.

Who gave them such courage!

"Boss... the situation is not good..." a supervisor whispered, "There are too many of them. We only have a dozen people. I'm afraid we can't suppress them."

"What are you afraid of? They are just a bunch of rabble!" Gore scolded - even when he was stabilizing the morale of the army, he was also emboldening himself, "Listen to my slogan, rush over and disperse them. There are only a few people in the front row who are having fun. Catch them, and the rest will naturally change their minds."

There is no doubt that this is a rebellion caused by his negligence in management. He must solve it personally. Once it is reported to the eldest brother and the boss, the nature will become completely different.

The rebels will certainly be severely punished, but he will not escape punishment.

"Use all your best skills. Whoever can capture one person will be rewarded with ten silver serras, no upper limit!" Gore drew the sword at his waist - he believed that the cold blade would let these guys know who they were fighting against. "Do it!" Gore rushed to the crowd first.

The other party also scattered around as he expected.

But that was not running away, but making way for the people behind him——

Gore suddenly discovered that there were fully armed workers among the protesting employees. Some of them held wooden sticks, some held cooking pots, and they were wearing many layers of clothes, preparing for close combat!

He was very familiar with the two leaders.

Who else could it be but Momola and Horn?

Gore leaned to the side, and immediately let the supervisor behind him rush to the front.

"Hey!" Horn roared, and smashed the tree trunk in his hand, which was as thick as his thigh, on his head! The supervisor whipped the tied workers, but he had never fought them on equal terms. In panic, he could only take a defensive posture and raise the punishment stick to block.

This reaction was a complete loss of initiative.

The tree trunk slammed against the iron rod, hitting the rod and the person together!

Even if the half-beast could not cast magic, its strength alone was not comparable to that of ordinary people. The supervisor screamed and was immediately knocked to the ground. The iron rod fell out of his hand and his arm was out of the fixed position.

Momola followed and "killed" into the supervisor team.

She had never fought back when she was punished before, and this was the first time she used fists and feet to fight against Baiguoyuan.

After Li's pre-war training all night yesterday, she found that she was unexpectedly flexible. The supervisor's movements looked harmless, and she was in control of her advance and retreat. And the opponent had no way to avoid her punches. As long as the face was hit, he would basically lie down.

The confidence that was repeatedly rubbed on the ground by Li was regained from this group of supervisors.

An indescribable absurdity made Momola laugh.

It is such a guy who can ride on everyone and show off his power. On the other hand, no one dares to stand up and say no no matter how the workers are treated. Isn't it a very ironic thing?

The enemy is indeed powerful, but what really makes them unable to move is the imprisoned will.

Maybe they will fail in the end, but at least at this moment, she only feels extremely happy in her heart.

——The invisible shackles can no longer trap everyone.