To the miners, the overseers were ferocious and vicious demons, but at this moment, after the rough voice sounded, they all stood at attention like docile hunting dogs and bent down to salute the villa.
"My lord!"
The supervisors shouted respectfully, which scared the miners to the point of peeing. They all quickly closed their mouths and even slowed down their breathing.
The Dagger Mine is an important source of wealth for Duke Placido Domingo of the Western Territory, so the chief sent here is definitely a confidant. Not to mention low-level miners like them, even the mayor of Chenwu Town must
Kneel down and lick, treat me with care.
The big foremen were so frightened that they hurriedly put on their clothes and ran out of the building.
"The grievances between the miners should be resolved in the way between the miners. Just maintain order and don't let the unrest expand."
The setting sun had already fallen into the horizon, but through the afterglow, Downton could still see the thin figure standing behind the open blinds on the third floor of the villa.
It's hard to imagine how such a frail man could have such a rough and heroic voice.
When the boss spoke, the supervisors naturally did not dare to stop him and opened a passage leading to the foreman's building. However, they all stared at Downton fiercely, and the conflict was obviously forged.
Seeing Downton walking into the dormitory building with firm steps without looking back, the new boss Dofink had no expression on his face, but many thoughts ran through his mind.
"Are you going to use that boy as a sharp blade to break the situation?" A middle-aged woman in pajamas stood next to Dofink, looked at Downton's back, and couldn't help but ask, "Do you think he can do it?"
The husband's frequent frowning recently lets his wife know that he is under tremendous pressure during this time.
Duke Domingo's two sons have been in a heated argument recently because of their struggle for power, and even staged a full-scale martial arts showdown.
The former director of the Dagger Mine, Doshaf, has been roped in by the young master. Over the past seven years, he has been colluding and embezzled huge sums of money.
The young master was so angry that he was beaten by his brother. Without thinking, he told Duke Domingo about the problems in the mine.
In recent years, Duke Domingo has gradually handed over some of the daily affairs of the Western Territory to the management of the eldest young master. After hearing this, he was furious and immediately sent Dofink as the new director of the Dagger Mine and verified the accounts for the past ten years.
"The young master is too impatient. I have already started to collect evidence. Then I can kill Dosav directly. It will damage the young master's status in the Duke's heart. Now, doing this makes me very passive." Dofink was very passive.
depressed.
The old boss, Doshav, had been working at the Dagger Mine for seven years and had already run the place like an iron barrel. The guard captain, the chief engineer, and even the mine tyrants were all his people. As for the direct descendants hidden in the dark,
Probably more.
With Dosav's remaining power still lingering, who dares to turn to Dofink? They seem to be respectful, but in fact they don't take it seriously at all. They are all pretending, and they always believe that Dosav will kill Dofink.
Because in the past seven years, five directors have died in the mine or fled in disgrace during the power struggle with Doshav.
Daofinke looks beautiful, but is actually in a very dangerous situation.
"Don't forget your goal. No matter how difficult it is, you must get through it." My wife comforted, "I think this young man is good and very courageous."
Suddenly there was a miserable howl in the foreman's building, which made the miners shiver collectively. They all leaned towards the entrance of the building and stretched their necks to look around, but no one had the courage to go in.
"Well, if he does it, I don't mind promoting him and giving him status and money." Dofink urgently needs an opportunity to disrupt all the old rules of the Dagger Mine and then establish a new order that belongs to him.
Downton, who didn't know that he had been spotted by Dofink and used as a chess piece, was walking in the corridor with a gloomy look.
All the doors on the walls on both sides were opened, and the miners, thugs, and mercenaries all crossed their arms and looked at Downton jokingly.
"Things that don't know how to live or die!"
"Oss, kill this guy quickly, then hang him on a wooden frame to dry and turn into dried salted fish!"
There was a lot of abuse and insults, and some thugs even made obscene gestures and whistled to irritate Downton.
To be chosen as a trusted thug, there is no doubt about their physique. Otherwise, how would they suppress the miners? Therefore, they are as tall and strong as violent bears, with bulging muscles, arrogant and ferocious faces, and obvious characteristics of violence.
When the three young cronies who followed saw the men on both sides, their faces turned pale with fear and their legs trembled.
"Foreman, foreman!" a confidant muttered subconsciously.
"What are you shouting for?" Downton roared loudly and raised his middle finger towards the thugs, "If you have the guts, come out and fuck me!"
Bah, one of the thugs opened his mouth and spit out thick phlegm into Downton's face.
Downton stepped aside, flicked his wrist, and threw out the iron pipe in his hand.
Poof, blood spurted out, and the thug's belly was pierced by the sharpened iron pipe. The severe pain made him scream, heartbreaking.
"Next time, I'll cum through your mouth!" Downton stood still, looked around, and roared vigorously, "Whoever is dissatisfied, stand up!"
The thugs no longer laughed, but stared at Downton with cold eyes.
Of course, some people saw this kid's violent actions and subconsciously restrained their expressions. They felt that there was no conflict between the two parties anyway, so why bother with such a stupid young man?
"Humph!" Downton continued to move forward. Behind him were the goons and mercenaries crowded in the door frame, as well as an unlucky guy who was shot through the belly.
Under his body, a pool of blood had gathered.
"Os, get out!"
As soon as Downton finished shouting, there were rapid footsteps on the stairs, approaching quickly.
After a few breaths, more than fifty thugs rushed out from the stairs and poured into the corridor like a school of sardines foraging in the ocean.
"That's him, come on!"
"Kill him!"
When the thugs saw Downton, they immediately attacked with machetes in their hands.
The three young henchmen looked at the shining blade, their crotches were wet, and they were really frightened to the point of peeing. However, when they saw that the Downton foreman was not afraid at all, and instead hurried forward to meet him, they were filled with admiration.
Even the guys who were watching couldn't admit that Downton's momentum at this moment was not weak at all.
Downton stretched out his right hand, pulled out an iron pipe from his backpack, and threw it out.
Phew, the sharp iron pipe tore through the air. Like a crossbow arrow, it shot into the shoulder of the thug who rushed at the front.
Blood spurted out, and the powerful impact caused his body to retreat.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
Downton swung his right hand violently, like a continuous-firing ballista, throwing ten iron pipes in the blink of an eye.
The miners at the front of the line were knocked off their backs by the shot, and the momentum of the attack stalled.
Blood spattered on the wall and flowed down again. Wails began to fill the air.
The onlookers were dumbfounded. Before they even started fighting, nearly ten of Ao Si's thugs had fallen, and their morale was plummeting.
Downton continued to sprint, quickly closing the distance between the two sides.
The miners wielded their machetes to split Downton's head. Not only was Os's order, but also the stimulation of blood made them go all out and show the most ferocious posture.
Bang. Bang!
Pulling out a new iron pipe, Downton quickly swung it twice in succession, opening the two machetes that came at him, making a crisp sound of iron clashes.
The two miners were so shocked that their arms were numb. Before they could withdraw their machetes, Downton's fierce attack arrived.
The miner's kneecap on the right side was kicked hard by Downton. In pain, he knelt to the ground.
Downton swung his right hand and hit the miner on the left side with two consecutive blows on the head, knocking him down directly. Then he raised his knee and hit the kneeling miner on the chin.
Stepping past the two unconscious thugs, Downton continued his attack.
The miners relied on their strong bodies and experience in frequent fights, but these did not constitute an advantage at all in front of Downton.
Even if Downton doesn't have the three magic skills in his hands, his physical fitness is beyond the reach of these thugs. An iron pipe is swung in his hand like a huge weight, and no one can withstand a blow.
"Go to hell!" Downton jumped and smashed the iron pipe on the head of the miner in front of him.
The miner raised his knife to block, but Downton's strength was too great, and he hit his head with the machete, making him dizzy, and then he was knocked over.
The onlookers were dumbfounded. After seeing Downton stepping up his offensive, these miners could not even attack, they could only defend. They were being beaten back and forth. Every time they blinked, one unlucky guy would be beaten.
His head was bleeding and he fell to the ground.
Phew, the iron pipe tore through the air and inserted into a miner's thigh. Downton pulled it out, stabbed it again, and pierced his left lower abdomen, then pulled him behind him with his left hand.
The remaining eight miners all held machetes and stared at Downton, but no one caught up. There was no way. Behind Downton, thirty meters away, lay more than forty seriously injured thugs.
Except for those who fainted, the rest were wailing and moaning.
The blood on the floor and the twisted faces made the corridor look like a slaughterhouse!
The eight miners retreated towards the stairs. Their courage had been completely knocked out, and there was cold sweat on their foreheads.
The crowd of onlookers had stopped talking. Downton defeated this wave of thugs so quickly that they didn't even react.
"Let's all come together, otherwise Foreman Aos will not let us go."
A miner tried to boost morale, but the miner just promised and no one moved.
Downton walked towards the stairs, strolling leisurely as if walking in his own backyard.
Ah, a miner thought of Os's ferocity, shouted, and rushed towards Downton with a broken can. Before he could swing the machete, he grabbed his wrist.
Downton grabbed the miner, smashed him against the wall, then stabbed the iron pipe out and stabbed him in the shoulder.
Poof, blood spurted out, and the miner was nailed to the wall.
Hearing the screams of their companions and seeing Downton's calm expression, the remaining seven miners dropped their machetes in fear and moved far away from the stairs.
Downton defeated more than fifty miners and stepped onto the stairs.
"Don't be so proud, kid. Our foreman in Os has two magicians under his command." The miners felt that their retreat had weakened their momentum, and they roared at the top of their lungs. Little did they know that this attitude made them look even more fierce. (To be continued.