boom!

The small iron door of the popcorn turned the drum stove exploded, the "ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ramen shop ringing the anvil, the "bang bang" ramen shop shaking the table board, the "tuk tu tu" small restaurant cutting vegetables, the "ling ling ling ling ling ding ding cycling, the "ling ling ling ling ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding shaking ding shaking ding shaking ding shaking ding shaking ding shaking ding shaking shaking shaking symphony of the streets of this era.

Little Helen is now very sensitive to sound. When passing by the toy stall, she was curiously staring at the row of rattles. The sunlight passed through a row of high-hanging red circles and yellow-heart paper windmills and landed on Yi Luo and Yi Mao, which was very interesting.

The female stall owner smiled and praised: "My daughter is so cute. If she likes it, buy her one, right?"

"Do you like it?" Ji Lun asked with a low voice.

Little Helen hesitated: "Boji Island."

"Then try it. If you don't like it, give it to other children." Ji Lun said, and asked the stall owner again for the price, paid her and asked her to buy it herself: "Today I will teach you a new course, how to exchange it with others, you can practice it now, and the remaining ones will belong to you."

"Oh." The blonde loli bargained with the female stall owner in half-baked imperial language. The female stall owner also realized that this was just a game. She had a bitter face. In the end, the loli successfully cut to one-half of the price. She was very happy to put away the remaining money... Ji Lun did not immediately tell her that this kind of small thing can actually cut to one-fifth of the price, let her enjoy the happiness first, and next time she bribed the stall owner and directly cut the cost price at one time, she learned it by herself.

Little Helen holds the cat in one hand and the rattle in the other... Dongdongdong, Dongdong, Dongdong (Telephone, my teacher, the best.)

After leaving for a while, Ji Lun listened wrong and said, "Don't use the rhythm of the phone and password."

"Oh." Little Helen changed the rhythm of the music, which was the knock on the door that she knew the most and liked fate: "Dongdongdongdong...Dongdongdongdong..."

Ji Lun: "…"

Just let her, after a moment, Little Helen finished playing her song, was very satisfied and looked up: "Do you go find the teacher's sister?"

"First find a few people... They are my eyes, my hands, and my feet."

"Before, wasn't it?"

"The Wushan family and the Avengers are Yihou's people, and they cannot borrow them to do private things... It's okay to do it, but it has to be exchanged. Just like if you want a rattle, you have to pay that woman. The more precious and rare you care about, the more you have to pay."

Jirenton paused and said, "I can give, but I don't believe their eyes. Those who came here before, they know what they can tell the truth."

Little Helen thought for a while and said, "It's like the last time I first looked for my sister's house and forced her to get an eye, right?"

She was talking about Cai Qingmai’s father, Cai Duzhu, who understood it very quickly. Ji Lun nodded: “Yes, but this time he doesn’t use force to force him, but requires spiritual recognition…”

Little Helen listened carefully, absorbing water like a sponge, and letting the teacher paint the blank paper.

When he arrived at the freight terminal, Ji Lun was wearing a black windbreaker, carrying a suitcase, holding a little Helen. Little Helen held a little white cat, and he kept stepping in.

The two were a little different from the dock environment. As soon as they entered, a few blue-clothed and green-pants who were watching the venue at the entrance of the dock stood up. A young man with a haircut like a watermelon cover came over with a straw in his mouth, trying to pat Ji Lun on the shoulder: "Brother, you want..."

"Dingling..."

"Give it to let it go..."

The small tricycle was loaded with a large stack of white woven bags and cotton jackets. Forty or fifty bags were overloaded. The cargo piled up height exceeded the straw hat of the young man riding a tricycle. He kept pinching the bell and shouting, "Give it, let it, let it..."

Ji Lun did not avoid walking towards him. The young man from the tricycle widened his eyes and could not stop the car or turn. Just as he was about to hit him, Ji Lun turned around and let him go. The tricycle almost hit the member of the party behind him.

"Be careful, little red man-" When he came to his senses in the nervousness that he almost ran into, the other party was gone and there was no sign of the crowd in the dock. He couldn't help but shudder. It's a hell.

Ji Lun ignored any obstacles and finally saw the person he was looking for in the loading and unloading area of ​​the dock. The former soldier took off his military uniform and worked as a porter at the dock, carrying his bags and getting off the boat.

The moving workers are very long, and there are also supervisors holding whips and shouting, "Don't stop." Seeing these people's expressions are full of fatigue and numbness, if Ji Lun had no eyesight, he would not be able to recognize them."

I originally remembered that there were six people, and there were only four people in the porter team. When they saw Ji Lun walking to them, they were stunned: "Lieutenant Ji Lun!"

Bang!

The supervisor behind him whipped up, but he didn't hit it. The high-speed whip was swayed and he calmed down. He saw several porters talking around a young man. He looked like he had a status and didn't dare to provoke him. He just angrily shouted at the porter: "What are you doing! Do you want wages anymore!"

"****, Sun Jin, Liu Lin, Ji An..." Ji Lun threw away his whip and put it on the supervisor's face. He screamed and asked the four people: "Where are the two left?"

Several people looked at each other, and finally, Liu Lin, who was still younger and more lively, whispered: "We have left... We have gone here and used up all the money, so we discussed selling some strength and working as porters... But the work is hard, one cannot bear the injury, the other cannot bear the hardship, and the other cannot wait for the second lieutenant, so the two of them left without saying goodbye."

"Okay, I can't stand the elimination now, and I will betray it in the future." Ji Lun was not surprised by this. What was really unexpected was that there were four people left, with a high proportion. He suddenly realized that he was the time was misplaced, and he said hello: "Follow me."

The four of them wanted to speak but stopped. At this time, the supervisor held the whip on half of his face and finally found several sectarians who were watching the scene.

"Okay, it's you who made trouble again!" Several people also recognized Ji Lun as the lost young man before, and stopped him. Due to the momentum of this person, he did not dare to take action. He just sneered: "This is where you come and leave when you say it? You can leave your own people, and leave these employees, but they still owe money but haven't paid it back!"

"Is this happening?" Ji Lun turned to ask how many people.

The older middle-aged veteran **** was quiet and silent. Sun Jin, wearing glasses and a gentle face, glared at the supervisor, but still suppressed his anger and said: "Before, the eldest brother **** was sick. We took some money to buy medicine. Later, the high interest rate was getting more and more... Later, we participated in a strike. They hired foreign mercenaries to hold long and short guns at the door of the dormitory, threatening to kill anyone who dared to run away."

"Eject a gun to suppress it?" Ji Lun was surprised.

"Yes, foreigners are armed with guns and are not regulated. If they have money, they will work hard to mess around. They will surround the dormitory compound and do not allow them to enter and exit. They will kill and run away. They will also organize thugs to injure our workers. They will be beaten to the police if they don't work..."

Ji Lun was speechless. He was at the forefront of the dark situation of the workers at the bottom of this era. He also understood how much hardship they had suffered on this pier. He knew more clearly that these night field soldiers were not as good as professional thugs in terms of hand-to-hand combat. He opened his suitcase, threw out four pistols, and handed them to the four: "Tell them what threat is and how soldiers face the threat."

"Gun? I'm afraid of you--" Several thugs sneered and quickly took out their pistols. The insurance was not opened, and they waved them in their hands, with a proud look on their faces.

The onlookers, some vendors and guys couldn't help but retreat, and they were probably thinking it was a farce. There was no gunshot happening on this dock belonging to a foreign company.

The supervisor was a labor organizer entrusted by a foreigner. He was shocked and waved his whip: "Think clearly! Who dares to move a few of you untouchables..."

After looking at the whip, **** was holding the gun, and there were wooden. Several people hesitated. This period of slave labor affected them. Submission was easy to form a habit. The threat was not the whip, but behind it...

Other workers also trembled: "Don't be stubborn, brothers, it's not good to get out of fire. Return the gun to that person. Look at that person, that person is not a good person..."

Ji Lun frowned, separated his hands and watched the crowd, turned around and left.

Little Helen looked at the four guns she had dropped with a pity, followed, and said, "That's it?"

"What I want is eyes, hands, and confidants... a real soldier is not a disabled slave..." Ji Lun said lightly, leaving the crowd of onlookers, slowing down, waiting.

The supervisor in the crowd behind laughed. He did not dare to offend the dangerous and identity-protected man in the windbreaker, but now he felt that these people had lost their backers. He waved the whip again and waved it on his face. He saw that this steady but not easy to resist: "Darge, throw the gun!"

"Stop!" At this time, the young and energetic Liu Lin shouted loudly, and finally couldn't stand the bullying of his comrades. He couldn't help but raise his gun: "Mainland and capital tell you to stop!"

Several gunmen aimed at him, and when his comrades were threatened, **** and three others raised their guns in an instant, and their fingers had already moved the safety. This was a scheming instinct.

"You really dare..." The gunman was shocked and subconsciously pulled the safety and pulled the trigger. But before the bullet was shot, he slap, four gunshots, four bullet holes appeared on the gunmen...

The guns on the hands of Wang, Sun, Liu and Ji were still emitting blue smoke, and the enemy shot bullets on them. Originally, the pistol could not be used by everyone, and if they could still shoot correctly after being shot, it would not be a gangster.

The whole scene was all there, and then, seeing four people subconsciously repairing the gun at the gunman, everyone was afraid of waking up and fled: "Kill people - kill people -"

The supervisor was so scared that he knelt on the ground and his whip fell.

The four men who were still wearing porter's gray clothes did not react. They shot instinct, but after they shot, their eyes calmed down.

Li ignored the supervisor who was so scared that he was so scared that he drifted away, put away his gun, turned around and lined up, chased Ji Lun, stopped at him, stood attentively, and saluted: "Report to the Chief!"

"Supervisor**** has returned to the team!"

"Sir Sun Jin returned to the team!"

"Sergeant Liu Lin returns to the team!"

"Sergeant Ji An returns to the team!"

Ji Lun turned his head and looked at it, nodded with satisfaction, and saluted: "Agree to return to the team."

"Bang!"

On the dock where the crowd fled, the four of them put down their hands, still holding their heads up and looking at them: "Please instruct."

Little Helen blinked and blinked her eyes. Looking at this scene, she was simply... turning decay into magic. She still couldn't understand what was behind it. Facing the four people, Ji Lun was silent for a while and said slowly: "Today we only have one purpose - to expel foreign countries and revitalize China."

"Yes!" Sergeant **** was a middle-aged man. At this time, he was the first to answer loudly and salute again.
Chapter completed!