Heavenly Dao Formula

Gore was struck by lightning.

how so?

Among the hired workers arranged by the port, several of them are his subordinates, so there shouldn't be any troubles. Now that the chief mate came to the door, didn't he say that the goods hadn't left the port at all! ?

"Now...the cargo is still on board?"

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

It's not just the handling team... people from the production team and the packaging team all disappeared without a trace, which can no longer be explained by coincidence.

Gore gritted his teeth, "You go to the factory office to sit for a while, and I'll go and find out what's going on right now... We will pay for the extra cost of the ship's berthing!"

The last sentence was like gouging flesh for him, but it was also 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 loss for Pagoda.

"You'd better hurry." First Mate Paula shook her head and walked towards the factory.

"Come here, all of you!" Gore immediately yelled at the overseer, "Take this guy, let's go to the shanty town and see if those bastards are still alive!"

It is impossible for more than 600 people to disappear for no reason.

Someone must be playing tricks here!

Moreover, it was definitely premeditated to choose the day when a new batch of drunken fruit arrived in Hong Kong.

He thought very clearly that facing the troublemaker this time, he must not be whipped to get rid of the trouble again. He had to let everyone see what a sad end the guy who dared to make the boss suffer!

When the group arrived at the shanty town, the sight in front of them shocked Gore.

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

Not one or two people did this, but hundreds of them!

Facing the dark crowd, the overseers couldn't help slowing down, and quietly received the sticks in their hands.

Gore was furious. When did these scumbags dare to openly confront the factory?

"What do you guys mean?" He stepped forward and yelled, "Standing here one by one, is it because they want to rebel! Get the hell out of here and go to work right away, or you won't even want a penny of this month's salary!"

There was a commotion in the crowd.

Apparently this threat is still valid against hired workers.

It's a pity that the people in the front row are undoubtedly the backbone of the resistance. They stand side by side like a city wall, suppressing the commotion behind.

"For that little living money, everyone is exhausted, but you still have to be deducted and beaten by you all the time. Why should we continue to work hard?"

"If it wasn't for the factory's unreasonable arrears of wages, Lars and the others would never have lived on the drunken fruit. This is your fault!"

"Well said, if the factory does not admit its mistakes, we will not resume work!"

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

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

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

This is simply the worst-case scenario.

Damn it, why do these people seem to have changed their temper overnight?

Gore couldn't help taking a step back.

In the past, let alone facing themselves, even in front of the supervisor, they were like mice after seeing a cat, and they could only tremble.

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

Look at the appearance of these idiots, few of them even have good clothes, all of them are unkempt, dark and thin, and he wouldn't even look straight at them on the side of the street.

Who gave them such courage!

"Boss...the situation is not good..." a supervisor said in a low voice, "There are too many of them. We only have a dozen of them. I'm afraid we won't be able to suppress these guys."

"What are you afraid of? It's just a bunch of mobs!" Gore scolded—even if he was stabilizing the morale of the army, he was emboldening himself, "Listen to my slogan, and rush over to break them up together. Dehuan, arrest them, and the rest will naturally change their minds."

There is no doubt that this is a rebellion caused by his management negligence, which must be resolved by him personally. Once it is passed on to the elder brother and the boss, the nature becomes completely different.

Those who resist will of course be severely punished, but he cannot escape a punishment.

"Show all your housekeeping skills, whoever can catch one person, I will reward him with ten silver seras, and there is no limit!" Gore pulled out the saber at his waist—he believed that the cold blade could make the These guys know who they're up against. "Do it!"

Gore was the first to pounce on the crowd.

The opponent also spread out to the surroundings as he expected.

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

Gore suddenly discovered that among the protesting hired workers there were also heavily armed men, some of them were holding sticks, some were holding pots, and they were wearing many layers of clothes, just preparing for close combat!

He is very familiar with the two leaders.

Who is it but Momola and Horn?

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

"Drink!" The horn roared, and smashed down the tree trunk that was as thick as a thigh in his hand! It was alright for the supervisor to slap his whip at the tied up workers. Where had he fought them on an equal footing, he could only assume a defensive posture in a panic and raised his punishment stick to block.

This reaction was a missed opportunity.

The tree trunk slapped on the iron rod, and the rod and the people smashed together!

Even if the half-beast doesn't know how to cast spells, its strength alone is beyond the reach of ordinary people. The supervisor screamed and was immediately knocked down on the ground.

At this moment, Momola followed and "wrecked" into the team of supervisors.

She had never fought back when she was punished and beaten before, and this was the first time she had confronted Baiguoyuan with fists and feet.

After Li's whole night of pre-war training yesterday, she found that she was unexpectedly flexible. The supervisor's movements seemed to be non-threatening, and she was in control of every advance and retreat. And the fist she swung, the other party couldn't dodge at all, as long as the face was touched, they would basically have to lie down.

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

An indescribable absurdity made Momola laugh.

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

The enemy is certainly powerful, but what really makes it difficult for them to move is the imprisoned will.

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

——That invisible shackle can no longer trap everyone.