Alchemy Greater China

() While King Klay and the others were holding their heads and screaming, the muscles on Pulitzer's forehead twitched, and he forced a smile to himself: "Cut...it's just four sandbags tied, why should I Believe it's dynamite!"

Explosives are extremely unstable in this era. Even ab Nobel is not sure that he can pack the explosives in a bag, and it will bump everywhere on his body!

Therefore, Pulitzer couldn't understand Schmidt's behavior of putting his life on the cusp of the storm and not taking it seriously at all.

The lighter in Schmidt's hand moved another centimeter to the fuse, and he snorted coldly: "Oh? You don't believe it, when I ignite it, it will be clear at a glance whether the explosive is real or not!"

At the same time, Wade, who blocked the door, also tore off his military uniform with a smile. Inside were four packages that were exactly the same as those tied to Schmidt's body. The long leads were pulled out and held in Wade's hands. That said, judging from the agility he showed before, if anyone wants to forcefully rush out of the room, he has the absolute ability to detonate the four explosive bags on his body before he rushes out! ..

"I believe, we believe, don't order!"

Before Pulitzer could speak, King Klay and the other six had already shouted with mournful faces: They have a bright future, and they don't want to die here with that lunatic Schmidt!

At this time, Schmidt has already equated words such as 'lunatic, psychopath, pervert, madman' in their minds.

"You really..."

Seeing the spineless and ugly appearance of King Klay and his gang, Pulitzer suddenly felt a sense of "insufficiency and conspiracy": "Hey, you believe me, this explosive is fake!"

"But... what if it's true?"

The eyes of Jin Kelai and the other six raised: The meaning inside is very clear. We dare not participate in this life-and-death game. We haven't stayed enough in the world of flowers and flowers. We don't want to visit God His old man so early!

Not only Jin Kelai and other six people spared their lives.The other guards also lowered their gun barrels and lowered their heads, ignoring Pulitzer's words.

The mercenaries are just asking for money, why force others to jump over the wall and die together?

In an instant, Pulitzer Morgan stood on the opposite side of everyone, his head was smoking and his nose was crooked (of course, including physical crookedness)!

"Hehe, Mr. Morgan, it seems that none of your allies believe you!"

Schmidt raised his head at this time, where there was no humiliation, grief, and helplessness on his face, his eyes were shining, and he said with a bit of spirit: "You don't dare to stop me, then the only thing you can do is Let me walk out with a big swagger?"

So far, how can someone as smart as Pulitzer still not understand.Schmidt dared to enter Mingyue Village alone, he had already prepared for it!And his previous distraught look was all faked, probably just for Wade to take a perfect photo!

Damn it, from the beginning to the end, you are playing me like a monkey!

Pulitzer clenched his fists, feeling great hatred in his heart, but at this time the situation was no longer under his control.He really couldn't think of a good way to break the situation, and his body shook violently a few times.A puff of breath finally came down.

"Let it go!"

Pulitzer gritted his teeth and yelled out this word, which represented the failure of this attempt to intimidate Schmidt.

"Oh, then I'm really leaving..."

With a smile that made Pulitzer hate his teeth, Schmidt led four 'wooden clay sculptures' and walked towards the door: "I'm sorry, representatives of the super chaebols. Schmidt failed to satisfy your wishes. , let you down! Oh hehehe..."

Seeing that Schmidt was about to leave in such a grandiose manner, a 'wooden clay sculpture' following him suddenly said: "Hey, Schmidt, it's not right to just go out like this? There are no hostages. What if those few The person in charge of the distinguished consortium changed his mind and ordered to shoot us, but we still cannot escape death!"

"Ah, yes, thanks for reminding me!"

Schmidt slapped his head, stopped in a sudden realization, and turned his head to the people in the room: "Have you all heard that? What my friend said is very reasonable. Can any nobleman from the consortium please condescend and accompany me?" Let's go out? Don't worry, I, Schmidt, always keep my word, as long as we get out of Mingyue Village safely, we will definitely bring you back safely, not a single hair will be lost!"

Immediately, the expressions of Jin Kelai and others became very exciting: Schmidt, your sister, it would be good to let you go, you...you dare to take hostages?unacceptable!

Sure enough, Pulitzer took the lead in snorting: "Mr. Schmidt, do you really take the explosives on your body as real? I, Pulitzer Morgan, can tell you clearly, either you just get out like this, or Just igniting these so-called dynamite bags... Want a hostage? This is absolutely whimsical, I will not satisfy you!"

After saying this, Pulitzer felt a little happy: Humph, Schmidt, you made a bad move!The people like Jin Kelai are the most timid and afraid of death. If you want them to be hostages, how can they agree?Hey, you are playing tricks on yourself!Let's see how you step down...

Pulitzer was a little excited, feeling that he had finally seized the opportunity to expose Schmidt's 'dynamite bag trick'.

"Who said the dynamite pack was fake?"

At this time, Wade, who was guarding the door, suddenly grinned, and took out a palm-sized explosive bag from his pocket. Its shape and appearance were exactly the same as the explosive bag tied to him, the only difference was that it was several times smaller!

Wade shook his hand, ignited the mini explosive package, and when the fuse was about to burn out, he suddenly threw it out of the window, grinning ferociously in his mouth: "If you don't send someone over as a hostage, we will have an explosion like this, everyone Let's die together!"

As Wade's voice fell, the mini explosive package also fell under the wooden building. There was only a loud "boom", and a series of deafening explosions came up. There was a panic and chaos under the wooden building. screams, high-pitched neighing, and chaotic footsteps...

This mini dynamite pack is the real deal!

After understanding this point, the faces of the six responsible persons, including Jin Kelai, who had recovered a little blood color, turned green again!

They turned their heads and looked at Pulitzer pitifully. The pleading in the six eyes made the smile on the corner of Pulitzer's mouth stagnant.

Damn, these six bastards...

Pulitzer, as cunning as a fox, immediately understood their eyes.

"Mr. Morgan. You are the linker and leader of our seven major consortiums. This hostage... you are reluctant to take it!" King Klay pleaded to Pulitzer on behalf of the six people on his side, licking his face.

"You, you...too...too useless..."

Pulitzer's eyes went black for a while, and he almost fainted: Grass, as I expected.These six bastards really pushed me... out!

In the end, Pulitzer's "thick thighs" couldn't resist the six thin "arms". Under the watchful eyes of King Klay and the guards loyal to King Klay and others, Pulitzer was like a prostitution girl, Pushing into Schmidt's hands.

Schmidt took out a pistol from the waist of the 'wooden clay sculpture' next to him, weighed it in his hand, and then the boss unceremoniously pressed Pulitzer's back, and said with a smile: "Mr. Morgan, the world is really changing. Thousands! I didn’t expect that half an hour ago you were forcing me to sign an unequal agreement, but now, your noble life is in my hands, and I can decide your life and death with a single thought! "

Pulitzer held his breath in his stomach, and almost exploded his lungs: I am really not afraid of opponents like gods, but teammates like pigs!And what does it mean when a mini dynamite explodes?This, these six bastards actually believed it!Not only did they believe it, but they also worked together to push me out!You bastard...you bastard!

Pulitzer was tumbling in his stomach, cursing King Klay and others with the most vicious language.But he will not show any weakness in front of Schmidt.

"Schmidt, don't be complacent. Don't forget that the main force of your company's escort team has been wiped out. I just need to wait patiently for the troops from the Billy Fishing Ground to come back. When the time comes, the army will overwhelm the border. Let's see how you resist?"

Pulitzer held his head up. Yin said fiercely: "You just escaped today's catastrophe, but the overall situation in Alaska has not changed in the slightest! The railway network belonging to my Morgan family will be paved here. When the railway is repaired, it will be your company and those Get the hell out of Alaska, Natives!"

"Oh, I'm really a little scared when Mr. Morgan says that!"

Schmidt sneered.The pistol was raised, and Pulitzer, who was worried about the pistol going off, broke out in cold sweat (in this era, guns go off too often): "But as I said just now, the world is changing... Who can say what will happen in the future? Are you sure? Maybe God, the old man, doesn't like you, and a thunderbolt will wipe out your security forces!"

"Hey, you're dreaming!" Pulitzer snorted.

In his opinion, Schmidt is a typical dead duck with a stubborn mouth. Your main force is gone, so what do you expect from God to strike thunder?Are you praying too much and your head is broken?If God is so efficacious, we people should have gone to hell to be judged, how can we live freely until now?

"What are you fussing about?"

Wade interjected and kicked Pulitzer on the calf, causing the person in charge of the Morgan consortium to almost fall down the stairs: "I have already recorded your despicable deeds, wait for me When you return to San Francisco, you will expose what you have done to the public! At that time, everyone will criticize and see who gets out of Alaska!!"

Pulitzer twitched his lips in pain, and stared at Wade with resentment: "Naive young man, do you think your Courier is the only newspaper in this world? Let me tell you, our Morgan consortium alone is the largest newspaper in the United States." Controlling 65 newspapers with more than [-] million readers! At that time, we will also issue a news report saying that the guards of Schmidt Mining Company abused their power and slapped us shareholders. Guess which side the world will believe? "

Wade's eyes widened, his breathing stagnated, and he couldn't refute for a while.

Pulitzer approached Wade again, hissing and whispering like a poisonous snake: "Indian child, I, Pulitzer, remember you! Believe it or not, when I return to the United States, there will be a hundred ways to get you Report unemployment from the San Jose Courier? There are a hundred ways to make you disappear without a sound? Well, are you scared, hahaha..."

Pulitzer glanced at Wade, whose face was a little pale, raised his head, and laughed triumphantly.

Six people, including Schmidt, held Pulitzer hostage, walked out of the command building under the watchful eye of a group of security forces, and followed suit.

At this moment, the security forces outside the building had already received the news. They surrounded Schmidt and the others in circles and layers, aiming their rifles at their chests. Just the aggressive military demeanor was depressing. Can't breathe.

"Stay away! See? It's me!"

Pulitzer also figured it out, regardless of whether the explosives on Schmidt and Wade were real or not, but since King Klay's bastards are so cowardly and risk their lives, why should he act as a "hero"?

Heroes always die early.

Pulitzer Morgan knew very well in his heart that if he died.The family will never shed a single tear for themselves. On the contrary, those enemies in the family will send their confidantes as quickly as possible to take their place and take over their rights.

So Pulitzer yelled all the way, like a water diversion, he yelled a road from the densely packed security guards, and at the end it was directly connected to Schmidt's four carriages.

"When you get into the carriage, I hope you can maintain a gentlemanly demeanor and keep your promise. Let me go!"

Seeing that Schmidt and the others were about to board the carriage, Pulitzer twisted his neck and said in a low voice: "Schmidt, from now on, you should stop playing this lame trick of tying explosive packs. If you have the ability, we will see you on the battlefield." True work!"

"On the battlefield?"

Schmidt smiled meaningfully, and pushed Pulitzer back to the security forces with his palm.

But at this moment, several things happened at the same time!

The first piece.On the street of Mingyue Village, more than a dozen carriages suddenly drove up.There were icicles hanging on the outside of the vehicle's compartment walls, and the driver who was driving the vehicle had a frosty face... That was because Benjamin and a dozen other small families came to Mingyue Village to report on time according to the warning of the security forces.

The second thing is that Schmidt's "old and weak" guards left outside the village came in menacingly with weapons in hand. They were originally stopped by the security forces at the entrance of the village.I don't know why, but at this moment, those security forces actually moved out of the way, so these "old, disabled and weak soldiers" who were eager for the savior rushed in.

On this street, there are more than a dozen small family carriages at one end.At one end was the old and weak guards, who happened to be centered on Schmidt and gradually approached.

The third one, across from Schmidt’s four carriages, after the queue of the security forces, King Claire’s voice rang out very clearly: “Schmidt wants to break his promise and won’t let Mr. Morgan go! All the security forces have , rush up to me, and rescue Mr. Morgan! Come on!"

With this order, the security forces belonging to the six major families including Rockefeller resolutely pulled the bolts, squatted down expressionlessly, and shot at Schmidt's carriage.

With this posture, the bullets are aimed at people... It seems that King Klay does not intend to kill Pulitzer!

It happened so suddenly that Pulitzer had no time to react. Fortunately, Schmidt and others moved quickly. Schmidt grabbed Pulitzer by the collar, pulled and dodged a few times, and hid behind the carriage. By the time they hid, the four carriages had already suffered countless bullets.

A few bullets flew past Pulitzer's ears, and the ground was splashed with mud, full of bullet holes. The face of the distinguished head of the Morgan family turned pale with fright. How dare those six bastards do this! Want to put me to death? That’s right, I should have thought that they must be greedy for my family’s right to build railways! These bastards are right I've been coveting this for a long time, I never thought I'd take this opportunity to do it, damn it, I'm so angry..."

Pulitzer's guess was correct. After Klein and other six leaders got out of the dangerous situation threatened by the explosives, after a short calculation, they decided to use the name of rescue to kill Pulitzer. Morgan's plan.

If Pulitzer dies, the six consortiums such as King Klay will benefit innumerably. Not only will they be able to successfully harvest the fruits of Pulitzer's previous planning, but they will also be able to get the big cake of "railway construction rights" held by his Morgan family. Carve up!In addition, Wenwen fish and nightmare horses, which are rare commodities to live in, will also lose a partner to share the excess profits.

With so many benefits, it's no wonder Jinclair and others don't do it!

Of course, they couldn't directly order Pulitzer to be killed, they could only hope that through the chaos, Pulitzer would be "accidentally killed".

Just in time, the guards accompanied by Schmidt also ran in. Coupled with the fact that at the right time, more than a dozen heads of small families who rushed over and didn't know what happened, the scene was even more exciting. The chaos that Kingclair et al. expected developed.

The long street in front of the Mingyue Village command building has now become a battlefield where bullets fly and human lives are harvested. Schmidt and his group have already lined up the four overturned carriages and piled them into a bunker, and then rushed to The 'old and weak' guards who came also became more vigorous and powerful. After a short time, they killed a group of security forces, occupied a high-rise building near the carriage, and formed a faint angle with Schmidt and others. .

In just three to five minutes, these 'old and weak' escorts killed at least dozens of escort soldiers, which made Pulitzer, who was very close, almost stunned: God, I'm dazzled?How did these guards become so strong?The old, the weak, the sick, and the disabled have such fighting power, so, then... How strong will the main force be?

For a moment, Pulitzer forgot about the fact that King Clair and the others had killed him, and a bad premonition floated vaguely at the bottom of his heart: the troops led by Sinclair were really wiped out. Four thousand guards?

Leaving Pulitzer murmuring uneasily behind the carriage, the carriages of a dozen or so small families on the other side of the street were unlucky. They rushed to Mingyue Village according to the agreed time to accept the harsh conditions of Pulitzer and others. , but don't want to be involved in a gun battle without warning! (To be continued.)