Chapter 91 The heavy responsibility is on the shoulders
The atmosphere in the main hall of Baozhilin is dull!
As if shocked by the oppressive atmosphere, not to mention the dull expressions on Huang Feihong and Thirteenth Aunt, the rest of the disciples remained silent and tried to reduce their presence, as if they were afraid of being blown away by the storm.
Faced with the dissatisfaction of his master Huang Feihong, Lei Hu replied calmly: "Just now, I went to the hall and discussed some things with Brother Bao and the others!"
"Tangkou Tangkou, didn't I tell you that it's okay, so don't get involved in Tangkou's affairs?"
Huang Feihong's face darkened and he shouted angrily.
"master!"
Lei Hu's face darkened and anger surged in his heart, but when he saw Aunt Thirteen beside him winking, he suppressed the urge to sneer and said coldly, "Master must already know what happened in the theater before!"
snort!
Huang Feihong snorted coldly, realizing that something was wrong with his emotions. He suppressed the anger in his heart and said solemnly: "Aunt Thirteen has made it clear to me about your attack. Hasn't it been resolved?"
"How can this be considered a solution?"
Seeing that the master's expression had softened, Lei Hu's tone also relaxed a lot, and he said with a wry smile: "Those American guys must be taught a lesson, otherwise they will not know how to be afraid, and their purpose has to arouse our vigilance, no more
In this wave of theirs, who knows if there are other Americans doing this?"
Huang Feihong's heart trembled, he nodded solemnly and said slowly, "Your consideration is not unreasonable!"
"I went to the hall just now to discuss this matter with the hall master and the others. I must put an end to this unhealthy trend!"
Lei Hu said coldly, "You actually sell Chinese people like piglets to the United States as slaves. You really don't know how to live or die!"
"Is it really that serious?"
Huang Feihong's face darkened and he asked coldly: "Is there any conclusive evidence?"
"For this, you have to ask Yacasu!"
Lei Hu sneered, looked at Yacasu who looked puzzled, and said leisurely, "Yacasu was born in the United States, he must know about the Central Pacific Railway and the Chinese Exclusion Act!"
Huang Feihong and others looked at each other, but Yacasu was as motionless as if he had been struck by lightning, as if his soul had suddenly been out of body and was stunned. His face was pale and his body was trembling in a very bad state.
Even a fool knows that the two terms Lei Hu proposed have a huge impact on his spirit.
"Let me give you a brief introduction!"
Seeing this, Lei Hu shook his head and spoke coldly, then focused the attention of Huang Feihong and others, only to hear him say: "The Central Pacific Railway of the United States is one of the most important railway arteries in the United States, with important and dangerous sections.
Every inch of railway track was forged with the blood of us Chinese!"
Shock!
Huang Feihong and others looked shocked, and at the same time, a heavy depressive emotion suddenly enveloped their hearts.
"As for the Chinese Exclusion Act, it is said that it does not want too many Chinese to naturalize. In fact, isn't it because those in power in the United States have too much Chinese blood on their hands and are afraid of retaliation after the Chinese take power?"
Lei Hu sneered, his face and eyes full of disdain and contempt for the powerful people in the United States.
Silence, the entire Baozhilin fell into an atmosphere of oppressive silence.
Huang Feihong and others were shocked by some of the facts revealed by Lei Hu. They never thought that the United States, thousands of miles away across the ocean, would also be stained with a lot of Chinese blood.
"Ahu, how do you know these things?"
After a long time, Huang Feihong coughed lightly and finally spoke to break the unspeakable heavy atmosphere in the main hall.
"It's introduced in newspapers, and also described in books brought over by foreigners!"
Lei Hu spread his hands and said helplessly: "I have the habit of collecting foreign newspapers and books, and then I ask Yacasu to help translate them, so I can understand the basic situation!"
"Oh, I see!"
Huang Feihong suddenly realized, and at the same time he was a little embarrassed. Lei Hu had indeed done this, but he didn't pay attention to it before. He even thought that this guy was not doing his job properly. Now that he was slapped in the face, he was very embarrassed. Is it true?
"Let me see the translation later!"
But he is a master, and he can hold on with force, and none of his disciples would dare to hold on to him.
Having said this, the atmosphere in the main hall had completely relaxed, and all the Baozhilin disciples and Thirteenth Aunt had relaxed expressions on their faces.
But Lei Hu's next words made the atmosphere in the room tense again, even more depressing and dull than before: "Master, the admiral sent by the imperial court has gone to see you, right?"
Although it is a question, the tone is quite affirmative.
"How did you know?"
The smile on Huang Feihong's face froze, and a cold air surrounded him. It was obvious that Lei Hu's question had touched his dissatisfaction, and his face became very ugly.
"If that guy hadn't arrived by chance, would Master think that I would have let those Americans go easily? I just didn't want to cause trouble and give the new admiral an excuse!"
Lei Hu answered the question incorrectly, and the look on his face was quite unpleasant.
"Why……"
Huang Feihong let out a long sigh, with a very bad look on his face, and said in a low voice, "Ah Hu, be careful. The admiral sent by the imperial court came to me before and asked me to disband the militia immediately!"
"It's not dark yet, what is he daydreaming about?"
Lei Hu sneered and said disdainfully, "If the militia is disbanded, he will have to support more than two thousand young men!"
Huang Feihong's expression became more solemn, and he smiled bitterly and said, "He said that the young people of the militia have found a source of livelihood, and there is no need to continue to stay in the militia!"
Oh, you actually came here with a purpose, to get a rough idea of the situation of the vigilante group, right?
Lei Hu had a disdainful sneer on his lips, but his mood slowly calmed down and he said leisurely, "Master, don't pay attention to this guy. The establishment of a militia is a local matter and has nothing to do with him!"
"It would be great if that were the case!"
Huang Feihong smiled bitterly and said, "I'm afraid that if this person keeps holding on to me, sooner or later he will find the reason, and then it will be difficult to talk to him!"
"Master, do you believe me?"
Lei Hu suddenly changed the topic and looked at Huang Feihong solemnly, his eyes bright and confident.
He was a little impatient. Master Huang Feihong was in awe of the imperial court. With such a mentality, how could he have the confidence to confront a high-ranking admiral?
It's better to let him, a disciple, do such offending work.
"Of course I believe you, why do you have any ideas?"
Huang Feihong seemed to have meant something. He stared at Lei Hu with a serious face, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.
"Master trusts me, so he asked me to deal with the admiral sent by the imperial court!"
Lei Hu said loudly: "I promise not to disappoint the master. I wonder what the master wants?"
this……
Huang Feihong was a little hesitant. He really didn't like communicating with the malicious admiral. If he just handed over the responsibility of communication to Lei Hu, he was afraid that he would cause trouble due to his youth and arrogance...