48 Hours a Day

Chapter 598

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“I think I understand what you want to say.”

Zhang Heng nodded and said.

He has been traversing in the hot sun for more than 5 hours, his body is weaker than usual, and until now he still does not know where he is, nor the direction of Lincoln County. It is rare to encounter several similar people in the vast Gobi , Zhang Heng really thought to be as friendly as possible before pushing the door into this bar.

But now it seems that his original plan was to fail.

Historians have repeatedly stressed the devastation caused by this vigorous westward movement to the Indians. In just 100 years, about 1,000,000 Indians were slaughtered (only in the westward movement), and the rest were forced Moved to the reserved area, but few people mentioned the Chinese sacrifice in it.

After the Civil War, the United States abolished the black slave system. At the same time, the westward movement to open up wasteland, especially the laying of railways required a lot of cheap labor, so the merchants finally turned their attention to Southeast Asia. At that time, the Chinese population exploded in the late Qing Dynasty. There was also the chaos of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom. Uprisings continued everywhere. A large number of poor people who could not survive flocked to Hong Kong and Macau. Later, they either volunteered or were deceived to take a boat to the Americas and became a coolie. A dangerous job.

The Pacific Railway, hailed as one of the World 7 major industrial wonders, has a total length of more than 3000 kilometers and runs through the entire American continent. Almost all the most difficult sections of this railway were completed by Huagong. There is a very famous saying in later generations, called- -There is a Chinese worker’s bone under each sleeper of the Pacific Railway.

However, the influx of these cheaper and harder-to-eat, cheap labor forces has greatly impacted the US labor market, and discrimination against Chinese workers reached a peak at that time, especially when the railway was about to be built. At that time, because of the fear that these Chinese labor unions would flood into nearby towns to snatch jobs, and even the vicious incident of miners working together to attack Chinese workers, they rushed to the Chinese workers camp with their swords and guns at night.

In this era, the universal discrimination against Chinese workers is nothing new, and do n’t think that this discrimination is just a simple one. Zhang Heng does n’t know if the story told by this bear-like guy is true , But he actually read some similar real cases.

In the western part of the nineteenth century, some people shot and killed a black cowboy just because they did n’t like black people. They ran away before the sheriff arrived, and then went to drink in other towns incognito. Another black man was seen in the bar. Unable to bear it, he pulled out the gun and killed the other party, and was surrounded and killed by the bailiff.

Similar things are endless in the west.

This is a place where bullets are better than reason. Everyone is a walking constitution. Whoever’s laws are more effective depends on whose bullets are faster.

Zhang Heng not at all how angry, in fact he can understand the other party’s thoughts, he came to the bar alone, thirsty and tired, without arms, let alone a firearm, even a knife, but the opposite There are 7 people, 7 men armed to the teeth, strong and strong, and drinking right above it. At this time, it is very difficult to make yourself happy without having some fun.

Zhang Heng had to admit that he had gone in the wrong direction from the very beginning, and he was not at all meaning to the kindness of the mob as far as possible in a chaotic ground, but it did n’t matter, dealing with the mob and the villain was his strength, perhaps It was because he had left Heifan’s copy for too long, so long ago he had forgotten what the standard way of dealing with this kind of thing was.

Zhang Heng then picked up an empty wine glass on the bar, and toasted the bear-like man. “This glass respects you and makes me reminisce about those old memories.”

Just when the guy wondered how Zhang Heng toasted with an empty wine glass, he immediately saw the empty wine glass zoom in front of his eyes.

Zhang Heng directly buckled the wine glass on the face of the bear-like man, and then hit the bottom of the cup with a boxing. Next moment he heard the sound of a broken nose bone.

The rest of the bar was shocked by this sudden scene. They were still immersed in a cheerful atmosphere at the moment, and their companions were beaten in a blink of an eye. Is the Chinese in front of him blind? Unclear about your situation? In normal situations, shouldn’t a normal person be a man with a tail in his hands? How could he start first?

However, their reaction was also very quick. The guy who played the rifle picked up the rifle in his hand immediately, but Zhang Heng moved faster. When a man like a bear bear fell to this glass and fell backwards , Zhang Heng had drawn the revolver around his waist.

The two people raised their guns at almost the same time, but Zhang Heng was still half a second faster. As he pulled the trigger, a string of blood burst from the head of the guy holding the rifle, and he no longer lay on the table. The law moved.

Then Zhang Heng turned his muzzle to the table player who was playing cards. One of the bearded and one thin man also pulled out the pistol. Zhang Heng ignored the thin man and shot before the beard shot. At the same time, the thin man pulled the trigger at the same time, but perhaps because of the tension, the bullet wiped Zhang Heng’s body and flew to the wine rack behind him.

Zhang Heng didn’t even blink his eyes, turned the muzzle to kill another person next to the thin man, and the person playing the knife had already rushed up. The bright knife was less than a few centimeters away from Zhang Heng’s chest. The thin man finally aimed at him.

In this situation where one of the two choices is almost mortal, Zhang Heng is still calm. He chose the guy who took the knife, but when the trigger was pulled, Zhang Heng himself rushed up against the blade.

Eventually, when the knife was about to stab him, the bullet took the knife holder’s life first, and the thin man’s muzzle was blocked by his companion’s body.

Zhang Heng slowly put another moment of bullet into the opponent’s eyebrows.

The sound of a gun battle awakened the drunk who was sleeping hu hu by the corner of the wall, but when his eyes opened and found his companions had fallen, he opened his mouth wide, with a look of damn expression in his face, but fortunately his troubles were not at all How long can it last, Zhang Heng soon gave him the last minute bullet.

This is just a matter of a few seconds. If you do n’t see it with your own eyes, there is probably no way to believe that the 7 fully armed men will destroy the singlehanded group in a flash.

Zhang Heng discarded the revolver that had no bullets in his hand, picked up the lever rifle on the ground, then raised the gun and shot at the Boss in the bar.

The latter’s body was directly blasted out and hit the wine rack. His eyes were filled with incredible expressions. After all, he had just touched the revolver under the bar and hadn’t had time to shoot Zhang Heng. The opponent gave a step ahead.

Zhang Heng sighed, opened the mouth and said, “Since you’ve already become a deaf person, just do it in the end, why do you have to blend in?”

It’s a pity that his last sentence Bar Boss can no longer hear.

Zhang Heng picked up a new cup from the bar, then walked to the table, poured himself a glass of whiskey, drank it, and finally rehydrated his body. Then he moved a stool and took Whiskey came to the bear bear-like man in front of his broken nose.

The latter looked towards him. His eyes are now completely different. After witnessing his companions falling to the ground, his tall and strong body curled up into a ball, shiveling coldly on the ground, even not paying attention to the blood that has been bleeding. Nose, horrified, “You … who are you?”

Zhang Heng put the stool in front of him and then sat up.

“Let’s put your question behind, how about you answer some of my questions first?”

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