v2 Chapter 343： 1 cup of you

"I think I understand what you want to say."

Zhang Heng nodded.

He has been trekking under the scorching sun for more than five hours, his body is weaker than usual, and he still does not know where he is or what direction Lincoln County is in, and he rarely encounters several similar people in the vast Gobi. Zhang Heng really had the idea of ​​being as friendly as possible before pushing the door into this bar.

However, it seems that his original plan is about to fail.

Historians have repeatedly emphasized the devastation caused by the vigorous Westward Movement to the Indians. In the short century, about one million Indians were slaughtered (only in the Westward Movement), and the rest were Forced to relocate to the reserve, but few mention the Chinese sacrifices.

After the Civil War, the United States abolished the slavery system. At the same time, the Westward Movement opened up wasteland, especially the railway required large amounts of cheap labor. Therefore, the merchants finally turned their attention to Southeast Asia. At that time, the Chinese population exploded in the late Qing Dynasty. There was also the turmoil in the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom. Uprisings continued in various places, and the poor who could not survive swarmed to Hong Kong and Macau. Afterwards, they volunteered or were deceived to sail to the Americas and became laborers. Their wages were low, they could endure hardships and be obedient. Kind of dangerous job.

Known as one of the seven major industrial wonders in the world, the Pacific Railway has a total length of more than 3,000 kilometers and runs through the entire American continent. Almost all of the most difficult sections of this railway are completed by Huagong. There is a famous phrase in the later generations, which is called — -Under each sleeper of the Pacific Railway, there is a bone of a Chinese worker.

However, the influx of cheap, almost sleepless cheap labor force has greatly impacted the American labor market, and discrimination against Chinese workers reached its peak at that time, especially when the railway was about to be completed. At that time, because of the fear that these Chinese labor unions would flood into nearby towns to rob jobs, and even a vicious incident in which miners joined together to attack Chinese laborers, they rushed to the Chinese laborer camps with their swords and guns at night, and the frightened Chinese laborers could only flee.

In this era, universal discrimination against Chinese workers is nothing new, and do n’t think that this discrimination is just talking so simple. Zhang Heng does not know if the story told by the bear-like guy in front of him is true. , But he did read some similar real cases.

In the western part of the 19th century, someone shot and killed a black cowboy just because he didn't like black people. He fled before the sheriff arrived, and then ran away incognito to drink in other towns. Can't help but drew his gun again to kill the other party, and was surrounded by bailiffs and killed.

There are countless similar things in the West.

This is a place where bullets are better than truth. Everyone is a walking constitution. Whose law is more effective depends on whose bullets are faster.

Zhang Heng was not very angry. In fact, he could understand the other party ’s thoughts. He came to the bar alone, thirsty and tired, and he had no weapons. Not to mention that the guns did not even have a knife, but the opposite, There are seven people, seven men armed to the teeth, strong men and strong men, and they are drinking. At this time, it is hard for you to find some fun to make yourself happy.

Zhang Heng had to admit that he had gone in the wrong direction from the beginning. It did n’t make sense to treat the mob as friendly as possible in a chaotic ground, but it does n’t matter. Dealing with the mob and the villain was his strength, perhaps because He had left Heifan's copy for too long, and for so long he had forgotten what the standard way of dealing with it was.

Zhang Heng then picked up an empty wine glass on the bar and toasted the bear-like man, "This glass respects you and reminds me of those old memories."

When the guy wondered how Zhang Heng toasted with an empty wine glass, he immediately saw the empty wine glass constantly zooming in front of his eyes.

Zhang Heng clasped the wine glass directly on the face of the bear-like man, and then boxed the bottom of the glass. The next moment he heard the sound of the nasal bridge fracture.

The rest of the people in the bar were stunned by the sudden scene. Apparently, they were still immersed in a cheerful atmosphere the moment before, and their companions were beaten in a blink of an eye. Is the Chinese in front of him blind? Unsure of your situation? Shouldn't normal people be humans with their tails in such a situation, how could they do it first?

However, their response was quick. The guy with the rifle picked up the rifle in his hand at the first time. However, Zhang Heng's action was faster, and a bear-like man fell back in this glass. In the process, Zhang Heng has pulled out the revolver around his waist.

The two held their guns at almost the same time, but Zhang Heng was still half a second faster. As he pulled the trigger, the guy holding the rifle burst a bunch of blood on his head. Law moved.

Then Zhang Heng turned his gun to the table where the cards were played. One of the bearded men and one of the thin men also pulled out the pistol at this time. Zhang Heng ignored the thin man and shot before the bearded man shot. His heart, meanwhile, the thin man also pulled the trigger, but perhaps because of tension, the bullet wiped Zhang Heng's body and flew to the wine rack behind him.

Zhang Heng didn't even blink his eyes, turned the muzzle to kill another person around the thin man, and at this time the knife-player had rushed up, and the sharp knife was less than a few centimeters away from Zhang Heng's chest, and at the same time the thin man finally Aimed at him.

In this situation where one of the two alternatives is almost a must, Zhang Heng is still calm. He chose the guy with the knife, but when he pulled the trigger, Zhang Heng himself rushed up to the blade.

Eventually, when the knife was about to stab him, the bullet took the knife holder's life one step at a time, and the thin man's muzzle was blocked by his companion's body.

Zhang Heng slowly sent another bullet into the opponent's eyebrows ~ www.novelhall.com ~ The sound of gunfire awakened the drunken man who was sleeping and sleeping beside the corner, but when he opened his eyes, he found that his companions had fallen He opened his mouth wide and looked alive, but fortunately his trouble did not last long, and Zhang Heng gave him the last minute bullet.

This is just a matter of a few seconds. If it wasn't for your own eyes, you probably wouldn't be able to believe that the seven men in full service would kill the single-handed regiment in an instant.

Zhang Heng threw away the revolver that was no longer in his hand, picked up the lever rifle on the ground, and then raised his gun and fired a shot at the boss in the bar.

The latter's body was blasted out and hit the wine rack. His eyes were full of incredible looks. After all, he just touched the revolver below the bar. Before he could shoot Zhang Heng, he was given by the other party. Be a step ahead.

Zhang Heng sighed and said, "Since you have already made a deaf, you should just do it to the end, why mix it in?"

It's a pity that his last word was no longer heard by the bar owner.

Zhang Heng picked up a new glass from the bar, then walked to the table, poured himself a glass of whiskey, drank it, and finally replenished his body with some water. Then he moved a stool and took it Whiskey came to the bear-like man whose nose was broken.

The latter look at him now is completely different. After seeing his companions fall to their deaths with his own eyes, his tall and strong body curled up into a ball, shivering on the ground, not even taking care of the bleeding. Nose, terrified, "You ... who are you?"

Zhang Heng put the stool in front of him, and then sat up.

"It's better that we put your question behind. How about you answer some of my questions first?"