Chapter 71: We'll go find that Chinese kid after we've had some fresh air.
Chapter 71: We'll go find that Chinese kid after we've had some fresh air.
"Baka yarou~"
Another Japanese soldier flew into a rage, grabbed the license plate next to the machine and used it as a weapon to smash it at Bai Chen.
However, just as he raised his hand, it was grabbed by a hand that looked like a pair of pliers.
Bai Chen applied slight pressure with his fingers.
Bang~
The Japanese soldier dropped the license plate from his hand, his face turned a deep purplish-red, and he wailed.
"It hurts, it hurts, let me go." The Japanese soldier switched to English at this moment, pleading urgently.
slap~
Bai Chen slapped him again, with just the right amount of force so as not to knock him unconscious.
"Ah..." The Japanese soldier wailed, covering his face, tears streaming down his face.
"Have you given up yet?"
Bai Chen asked calmly.
"I give up, I give up, you're the boss!" the Japanese soldier hurriedly begged for mercy.
However, he was met with another slap.
slap~
After slapping him, Bai Chen corrected him, saying, "Who the hell is your boss? You Japanese devils are nothing but bastards, you have no right to be my underlings, understand?"
"Hey, I understand, I understand, a little bit of Chinese, I'm the beast, I'm the beast..."
The Japanese soldiers were in great pain, and to avoid being beaten further, they even started speaking broken Mandarin.
Bai Chen nodded in satisfaction.
Then he walked over to another Japanese soldier who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead.
"You beast, if you keep pretending to be dead, don't blame me for stomping your head on it and turning you into a real dead man."
Bai Chen's tone was icy, and killing intent surged forth.
To get these two Japanese soldiers to work, he controlled his strength the whole time, just in case he crippled them and no one would be able to do the work.
However, if this little devil continues to play dead, then it means he's not of any value.
Anyone who has lived in the countryside knows that if an animal loses its value, death awaits it.
and so.
Bai Chen was not joking. If this little Japanese devil on the ground continued to play dead, he would really send him to meet the Emperor.
"Don't kill me, I'm a beast too, a beast, I surrender."
Finally, the Japanese soldier lying on the ground couldn't withstand the pressure and scrambled to his feet, begging for mercy with a mournful face.
"Um."
Bai Chen nodded slightly. A beast should act like a beast. He immediately turned to Bao Guowei and instructed him:
"Bao Guowei, you supervise these two beasts as they work. From now on, they will be in charge of both my machine and your machine."
Bao Guowei, who was already incredibly excited, immediately ran over after receiving the instructions.
"Alright, Master Bai, I will definitely keep a close eye on these two beasts. If they misbehave, I will report it to you."
talking.
Bao Guowei couldn't resist and wanted to have some fun, so he slapped the two Japanese soldiers twice.
Snap~ Snap~
"You beasts, you'd better work hard from now on, understand?" Bao Guowei scolded in a pretentious manner, his expression truly like that of someone directing livestock.
"Hey~" The two Japanese devils didn't dare to fight back, and even had fawning smiles on their faces, just like their empress.
Of course, Bao Guowei is just an ordinary person after all, and those two slaps didn't cause much physical damage; he could only treat it as a moment of satisfaction.
that's it.
The two Japanese soldiers, looking dejected, approached Bai Chen's machine and dawdled as they worked.
Seeing this, Bao Guowei couldn't stand it any longer. He immediately grabbed a license plate and used it as a paddle to slap the two men in the face.
With a series of sharp cracks, blood immediately seeped from the already swollen face.
The two Japanese soldiers were furious and gritted their teeth, wanting to fight back, but when they thought of the devil sitting next to them, they could only suppress their anger.
"What are you doing? Master Bai is watching right here. You think you can slack off?" Bao Guowei raised the license plate again.
The Japanese soldier trembled and dared not dawdle any longer. He quickly operated the machine to stamp the license plates and then sorted them into a plastic basket.
.....
Just as the two Japanese soldiers were being forced to work desperately.
At another work camp.
A dozen or so Black people gathered together. The leader was thin and had a scorpion tattoo on his neck.
This scorpion tattoo is exactly the same as the one on the three black men that Bai Chen crippled in the bathroom.
"Boss, that Chinese kid is back."
A young Black man pointed to the work area where Bai Chen was located not far away.
Kasa's eyes turned cold, and he grinned, "He dared to injure three of my brothers, I'll make him pay the price."
"Boss, you're awesome! With so many of us, we'll definitely take him down!" another black henchman shouted.
"Just wait. When the job is done and we're out for some fresh air at noon, we'll definitely give him a good beating and teach him a lesson for offending our Scorpion Gang."
"Hey bro, I'm going to shove my shoe down his ass and make him scream in agony."
"Oh my god, you're too kind! I'll cut off his tongue and use it to wipe my ass!"
...
A group of Black people were shouting and yelling, one after another.
The gang leader sat there with a smug look on his face, a cruel smile playing on his lips.
If he could, he even wanted to take his underlings over there right now and deal with that Chinese kid.
Unfortunately, it's working time now, and different areas are closed off.
However, once the midday break begins, everyone will be gathered in the square.
Then... hehe!
......
Here.
License plate stamping and packaging area.
Next to the license plate stamping machine.
The two Japanese soldiers were so exhausted that their tongues were almost sticking out, and their bodies were soaked in sweat.
The work in prison is actually not difficult; any normal person could do it.
But it's clearly too much for two people to do the work of four.
"I can't go on, I can't finish this."
One of the Japanese soldiers, exhausted, waved his hand and told his comrade beside him that he wanted to give up.
"I quit too." Another Japanese soldier also lay down.
Surprisingly, even though the two of them were clearly giving up and quitting, the Chinese devil and the Chinese lackey next to them didn't try to stop them at all.
Actually.
Bao Guowei initially intended to stop them and teach them a lesson.
However, Bai Chen stopped Bao Guowei.
It wasn't out of kindness on his part, but rather because it was completely unnecessary.
Because the strike by these two Japanese devils is the machine to remove them.
As for Bai Chen and Bao Guowei's work, it had already been done by the two Japanese devils.
So, those two Japanese devils might feel good about going on strike now, but they'll definitely get punished by the prison guards later, so why waste their energy?
"Master Bai, you really know how to deal with those little devils!" Bao Guowei gave a thumbs up, his admiration growing stronger.
"Hehe, you're pretty good at flattering people, kid."
Bai Chen chuckled and encouraged him, "I'll pay your bail once I get out. Work hard for me from now on."
"Really, boss?"
Bao Guowei was overjoyed, feeling like he had finally gotten a big hug, and immediately showered him with compliments.
It happened during their casual conversation.
An announcement came over the loudspeaker, declaring that the morning's work was over.
Time to go out for some fresh air.
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