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Chapter 436: Logging Site Incident (1)

Feng Yan is in a very upset mood now.

Because he received some strange news that there might be changes at the logging camp.

He was worried about his job, so he contacted his friends who worked at Xianglong International several times, but they didn't say anything.

However, he clearly felt that Xianglong International's control over the logging site was abnormal in recent days.

In the past few days, the headquarters asked Feng Yan to sort out all the confidential information of the logging site and prepare for destruction. Before destruction, a backup copy must be given to the headquarters.

Feng Yan has been working here since the logging camp was first established. He has worked here for nearly ten years and has never encountered such a thing.

So, he instinctively realized that something must have gone wrong.

However, no one informed me of the specific problem.

So he was very nervous and his temper became very bad.

It was not easy for him to get to his current position as a manager. He did so many bad things and harmed so many people to get to this point today.

He had little education and had committed serious crimes in his country. He fled to Siam and finally made a name for himself. He didn't want anything to go wrong when he was at the peak of his career.

However, the workers were now causing trouble again, which made him even more upset.

"Call the brothers, get the guns ready, and shoot anyone who dares to cause trouble!" Feng Yan said with red eyes.

The men were a little hesitant at this moment.

Because when it comes to killing laborers, the higher-ups have set targets, and the number cannot exceed three per month.

Now that Xiao Liu has died, Cui Yong and Cao Dalong may not be able to hold on for a few more days. If they kill a few more laborers and the higher-ups blame them, everyone will have their wages deducted and be forced to starve.

"Manager, please calm down and don't be angry!" His subordinates hurried forward to comfort him.

However, at this moment, another guard came running over in a panic: "Manager, it's bad, the workers are on strike!"

It's time to come, it's coming.

Feng Yan kicked over the table in front of him and said angrily, "What the hell, you guys are causing trouble when I'm in a bad mood, I'm afraid you don't want to live anymore!"

He opened the drawer, took out a pistol, loaded the magazine, pulled the safety, and stormed out the door.

The guards also hurried out.

When everyone arrived at the open-air logging site, they saw that the laborers were sitting in silence, the machines nearby were still running, and the ground was littered with tree trunks and branches, making it a mess.

There were four or five guards around with guns drawn, staring at the workers with a fierce look.

"Snapped!"

When Feng Yan arrived at the scene, he first fired a shot into the air.

However, the workers seemed determined and no one moved, still sitting there quietly.

"What do you want to do?" Feng Yan was furious: "Get up and work!"

However, the workers remained seated on the ground.

One of them said, "Release Cao Dalong and Cui Yong, and we will get to work!"

"Yes, let the people go and we will get to work!"

At once, all the workers began to respond.

Cao Dalong and Cui Yong are both strong and take good care of these workers on weekdays. Sometimes they even take responsibility for the punishment of some elderly people. They have a high prestige among these workers.

Therefore, during the days that Cao Dalong and Cui Yong were detained, the laborers had been actively trying to find ways to rescue them.

However, this huge logging site is like a forest prison. The guards are armed with guns. They are unarmed and don’t even have enough food to eat. How can they save people?

In desperation, everyone had to take a gamble and boycott the logging camp by going on strike.

Feng Yan shouted, "Cao Dalong and Cui Dayong are guilty and are being punished. It has nothing to do with you. But if you keep making trouble here, I will not be polite!"

"What crime have they committed?" A thin middle-aged man asked, "Tell us, what crime have they committed?"

"Yes! What crime did they commit?" everyone asked in unison.

Feng Yan was speechless and even more angry. Seeing that the leader was a thin middle-aged man, he walked up and kicked the man to his knees on the ground: "I am the law here. If I say he committed a crime, he has committed a crime."

The thin middle-aged man held his stomach and said in pain, "We don't ask for anything. We can even abandon our dignity as human beings, but at least you have to let us live, right?"

"Aren't you living well?" Feng Yan asked back, "If you hadn't caused trouble, you would be safer than anyone else."

"We didn't cause any trouble!" said another.

"If you're not causing trouble, get up and get to work!" Feng Yan shouted.

"Let them go and we'll get to work!" said the thin middle-aged man.

This time, Feng Yan became completely famous.

He raised the butt of his pistol and smashed it hard on the thin middle-aged man's forehead.

Bang!

In an instant, blood gushed out from the middle-aged man's head.

"Brother Zhicheng!"

A young man hurried forward to help Li Zhicheng.

"Let go of your hands!" Feng Yan shouted to the young man.

Other guards came forward and pulled the young man away.

Feng Yan stepped forward, pointed the muzzle of his gun at the local's forehead and said, "I'm ordering you to work now. Do you understand?"

Li Zhicheng gritted his teeth and begged, "We just want the most basic rights!"

"Your rights!"

Feng Yan kicked the thin man in the stomach again.

The man was kicked to the ground again.

Years of hard work and malnutrition have made this man in his prime become frail.

As the man fell to the ground, a piece of paper fell out of his pocket.

"What the hell?"

Feng Yan walked forward, picked up the piece of paper and found it was a photo.

The photo is very old, it has been worn out and the people in it are a little blurry.

However, one could vaguely see that it was a woman holding a child of two or three years old.

"Give it back to me!" Li Zhicheng clasped his hands together and knelt down begging.

Those are his wife and children, and the photo was taken eight years ago.

He has been tricked into coming here for eight years.

He carried this photo with him everywhere, and every quiet night, it was this photo that gave him endless courage.

His beautiful and virtuous wife and his lovely children are waiting for him to come home.

He didn't know how they had been living all these years.

However, he always believed that one day they would be reunited.

Therefore, this photo represents all his beliefs in his dark life, and it represents his life.

"Is this your wife and child?"

Feng Yan asked lightly with a scornful smile on his face.

"Yes!" Li Zhicheng nodded.

"Why are you still here?" Feng Yan said with a sinister smile, "Your wife might have run away with someone else, and your children won't recognize you. Just work here with peace of mind!"

After saying that, he tore the photo into pieces and threw it on the ground.

"do not want!"

Li Zhicheng let out a heart-wrenching cry and climbed forward to frantically pick up the fragments of the photo.

However, Feng Yan stepped on one of his hands and pushed him hard.

"Ah!" Li Zhicheng's face turned red with pain, but his other hand was still trying hard to pick up the debris on the ground.

Keng!

A sharp knife was directly nailed into Li Zhicheng's other hand.