America 1881: They Call Me Legend

Chapter 381 The picture shows the poor dagger

Holly followed Bede out of the cabin.

It was already midnight and there were no pedestrians on the street.

The gas street lights were still flickering on and off, and occasionally a few wild dogs would cross the street, grinning and making strange noises.

The two walked through several blocks and came to a place near the pier.

There are several rows of houses here, and the surrounding area is completely dark, with no one visible.

Holly was a little wary.

It's obviously a deserted place.

Gathering? Are all the attendees ghosts?

He carefully observed Bede around him and in front of him.

Holly did not have a gun on him.

The explosives factory will search them when they come in and out to prevent them from taking out things they shouldn't.

The place is packed with people.

"We work nearly eighteen hours a day in a dark factory with no overtime pay! No rest breaks! Even if we are killed by a bomb, there is no compensation!"

"Is my speech okay?" He looked at Bede with a smile.

"Blowed up again?"

He was standing on the edge of the stage, his expression was quite nervous, and he was mumbling something. He didn't even notice Holly greeting him.

"The blond young man just now, I think he said it very well. Armed struggle is always the most direct way!"

He didn't take the stairs at the back, but climbed directly onto the platform that was half a person's height.

"Now, let them come on stage to talk about their experiences."

He vaguely felt that something uncontrollable would appear behind him.

Set up a target and attack it together.

Bede brought Holly up to him.

Some of them were anarchists and utopians who had been dragged in by the bearded men.

It seems that among these people, the prestige of the bearded man is not generally high.

As Chen Jianqiu's personal disciple.

This sentence is not according to my own manuscript!

He is also looking at himself.

Of course, the premise is that this target is easy to bully.

"Because they have other options."

"Did you lose money?"

"Since it is useless to expect them, then we have no choice but to do it ourselves, and we will use more extreme methods to solve the problem!"

"I think what he said makes sense. We are just too weak."

But this owner directly skipped the strike part and planned to fight with force.

There are several more of the same gas lamps on the rafters.

Otherwise, if you are targeted by the police and private detectives before you grow, it will be like "the business collapsed in the middle of the journey."

"They should all be here, let's hurry up."

"Loss of money? What are you thinking about? How can you possibly lose money?"

The bearded man changed the topic and clenched his fist.

In the darkness, the warehouse almost blended into the surrounding buildings.

He glanced at the faces in the audience and then spoke:

Logically speaking, Hunter should come to power next.

Most of the others were still talking about it.

The stains and fatigue on their faces could not hide the excitement inside, and their eyes were shining with fire.

"We deserve a better life!"

"What's the overtime pay?"

"But not now! We still have a lot of things to do."

The workers below began to talk about it.

It should be more than enough to escape or deal with the person in front of you.

They were all staring at him intently.

"Leader, do you want him to come down?"

"For example, we need to develop our own strength! We need more like-minded people!"

Holly also saw someone.

He did learn some unarmed techniques from the young master.

However, the applause was basically concentrated in one area.

This is what they care about and understand now.

But people found that the bearded man was already standing on the stage:

The scene suddenly became quiet.

"Those in power in the east turn a blind eye to this kind of thing, because they don't care about their business at all. They only care about their own business in Asia!"

"Last year, their home was bombed more than ten times, on average once a month, and people died every time."

The blond young man jumped down from the stage and came to Bede:

After Holly walked in, he began to look at the building in front of him in the moonlight.

"Take today's incident as an example. Have you ever thought about why those factory owners dared to fire us without fear and turned a blind eye to our appeal?"

But Hunter was still mumbling words, and his legs felt like they were filled with lead, unable to move even half a step.

"Please be quiet, everyone, today's meeting is about to begin!" Bede cleared his throat and said to everyone in the warehouse.

There was a crack in the door.

"I'm the young man who got kicked out of bandaging the baby," Holly exclaimed.

The reflective material mirror behind the lamp allows the firelight to illuminate the entire warehouse.

He had to make his voice louder to cover up the voices of the people below.

"Today, something appalling happened at a California explosives plant," Bader said.

The bearded man nodded.

"I didn't hear you. I'm near them."

Bede looked at the bearded man for help.

When he opened it again, he was stunned by the sight in front of him.

A ray of light shot out from the crack in the door.

Bede did not dare to say anything and had to shrink aside.

Bede said as he quickened his pace.

Workers, look at me and I look at you.

Some workers have already turned their attention to Holly and Hunter.

But in order to disguise his identity, Holly seemed even more excited than the bearded man.

"What an incredible thing!"

Whether it is on the ground or on the shelf platform on the second floor of the warehouse.

Holly briefly described what happened.

Bede looked sad and said nothing.

"I've never heard of it. Isn't that just the salary? Is there any extra?"

Bader asked Holly to wait here, then he went around to the back of the stage and walked up a wooden ladder to the stage.

Bede didn't seem to notice anything strange about Holly.

Bede had a headache.

Some people in the audience were infected by his emotions and started to applaud him.

He tried to make himself look more aggressive.

Bader waved to Hunter in the audience.

"Bodley knows nothing!" The bearded man spat on the ground and glanced at Bede sideways. "The deterioration of the Knights of Labor started when this bastard came to power."

The workers in the audience started talking again:

"I have the final say here!" The bearded man clenched his fists and cracked his knuckles.

The two people came to the warehouse together.

In this way, there will be many "like-minded" people.

After Holly finished speaking passionately, the audience burst into applause.

"Violence! Expulsion!" he shouted at the top of his lungs, his blond hair shaking in the audience.

"The bill has been implemented for three years, but it has basically no effect. More and more Chinese are appearing in this country."

Bede walked to a small door next to the warehouse and knocked gently on the door six times with his hand.

"Why don't you go first?" Hunter looked at Holly helplessly, "I, I can't remember."'

The blond young man rushed under the stage without saying a word.

"For another example, we need to cut off those people's accomplices and eliminate the traitors among the workers!"

The light that just hit his face came from a large gas lamp hanging on the top of the warehouse.

Holly also saw Mr. Hunter.

He paused, then continued:

When Holly walked into the house, he was blinded by a bright light.

His eyes were just getting used to the darkness.

"There." He pointed to a building that looked like a warehouse among those buildings.

So he subconsciously narrowed his eyes.

However, most workers are still confused.

Isn't this nonsense?

Bede on the stage did not pay attention to the discussion below and continued to talk.

"These are what we should enjoy! They are not given to us!"

"I don't know, do you know?"

He originally planned to take the stage to announce his solidarity with the two victims and a possible strike plan after the two victims finished speaking.

Holly in the audience sneered at their logic, but he understood that this was the most effective way to effectively strengthen the union group.

But I never thought that the bearded man was staring at Holly intently, his eyes full of admiration.

"I think everyone should unite and use blood and fire to fight for our interests!"

"They would rather violate the law to hire those Chinese workers! Because these people will agree to all their conditions!"

This warehouse looks very inconspicuous from the outside. The windows are sealed with wooden bars and no light can be seen.

These six strokes are all very rhythmic, just like taking a telegram.

The bearded head turned in the direction of Holly and Hunter.

"The father of a child was fired because he took a look at his child's hand after it was cut off! And the worker who treated the child was also fired!"

There were still people talking in the warehouse, but most of everyone's attention was already on the stage.

This man was tall, with a big beard, and stood next to Hunter with his hands on his chest.

The bearded man raised his arms and shouted, and the workers below responded one after another, and the crowd was excited for a while.

Bede was dumbfounded in the audience.

"Those bosses are even more happy to see this, because it means they have cheaper labor to choose from!"

The bearded face gradually darkened.

Big Beard said.

Holly waved his fists with passion.

"How about we start now?" Bede asked the bearded man.

Judging from their clothing, these people are basically workers from all walks of life.

"Everyone, in the factory where I work, explosions happen almost every month."

The bearded man got off the stage very satisfied and came to Holly.

His voice was loud and energetic, attracting the attention of everyone present.

"Come in." The man at the door saw Bede and Holly, let them in, and quickly closed the door.

Bader hurriedly argued: "But the leader, this is not in line with the headquarters' ideas."

He stretched out his hand to the young man with bright eyes:

"Daniel Cronin, leader of the California Knights of Labor."

Holly held the bearded hand.

Cronin looked very happy. He patted the young man's hand:

"Young man, you are very nice. Are you interested in coming over to be my assistant?"

The blond young man nodded.

(End of chapter)