At this time, another cell under the cabin.

Sitting on a chair is a South Asian man with a darker face. He is a bit like a mixed race, but he can't tell which one is mixed. It is estimated that his parents' good genes have not been inherited. They belong to a failed mixed race!

He also holds a small hammer in his hand. It was stained with blood stains, and the hands on the handles looked extremely dirty. There were still a lot of blood stains in the fingernails, which were not washed off after a long time.

In front of him was a somewhat obese Indian man, a low-grade Sudra. His expression was particularly pitiful at this time. He looked at the man in front of him with a look of fear. He wanted to say something, but he couldn’t say it. His chin had already shifted, and he couldn't use any strength at all.

"Did you know that you are not the first time here, so why can't you take a long lesson, and don't let your eyes grow up? Do you really think that the head of the human resources department in the factory who is smiling and not angry at all is a man? Good guy? What a naive guy!"

The man looked at him as if with emotion, "I remember the noisy people in front of you, they seem to have gone abroad!" He seemed to have thought of something: "Oh yes, it is because of this that you took the position. Is it the chairman of the union?"

Without waiting for him to answer, the man continued: "You are too naive, thinking that you can force the factory owner to make trouble with others? Think he gives them a series of preferential treatments just like those foreign businessmen?"

"It's a sad life!" He seemed to have thought of something. "By the way, do you want to show you my collection? This is something you left behind from the previous two terms. It seems extraordinarily interesting. I'm fast here. It has become the collection room of your guild chairman. Look, I solved it for the first time. I broke every finger of his, leaving the smallest finger skull and made this necklace. Look, do you look good?"

While speaking, he pulled out the necklace hidden under his clothes from his neck. This was a necklace made from the bones of a few little fingers, and he showed him a marked one.

"Look, this is your first chairman. I heard that he went abroad?" Looking at the Indian, he smiled grimly: "He really went abroad. I cut him into pieces. When you put it in the waters of Australia and East Timor, what do you think of the scenery there?"

"Oh, yes, this is your second job!" As he said, he showed him another knuckle. "He was lucky. I would just go to the Maldives. I cut him into pieces and took it out of the freezer and put it in the sea. He should be able to enjoy the sun and the beach for a long time!"

"Ha ha……"

The more the Indian man listened, the more frightened his urinary system was soaked, and the bottom of his pants was soaked with urine.

"Look, it's like this again. Fearful of you, it's really troublesome. I have to do sanitation once, and when I cut the meat, the blood still contains urine. If it splashes on my face, it will be specially prepared. I'm depressed. It looks like I have to take a shower later. What do you think?"

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Even if he had already broken **** at this time, but he still hopes to survive, he doesn't want to be cut!

In retrospect for a short while, he brought his workers to quarrel with the top of the factory two days ago, to negotiate, to process capital, and to reduce working hours. He just hoped to make a sum of money, not the current picture. Who knows that there is such a boss behind the factory owner!

Regret, endless regret, if he knew about this, he would definitely not enter this factory if he was killed. They are more terrifying than the Indian nobles, these demons, he deserves to be destroyed by the Brahma God!

"Bang!" The hammer touched the meat and smashed the meat, turning it into a muddy flesh, breaking the bones inside.

"Woo..." The man wanted to yell out in pain, but even if his vocal cords were called hoarse, he didn't necessarily make much noise.

"Tell me, how should I treat you?" The man continued, "Do you know why I haven't killed you yet?"

"Because you have not compensated for the loss of the factory, I will squeeze out every penny of your property and recover any loss that can be obtained for the factory. You said, do you say it right away? Or after I continue to use the method, Let you tell me well?"

The man on this side is about to have a nervous breakdown. On the other side, in the clean cell, a man is holding his head in fear, afraid to look at the surrounding scenes. In this room, there are simultaneous live broadcasts of video and audio from several other cells, and several display screens. Unfortunately, behind the bulletproof glass, he has intentions but can't do anything.

It's been two days since he yelled, and no one paid any attention to him. At this time, he had already fallen into all kinds of fears. He was afraid that he would have such a process of life worse than death, but what should he do, did he commit suicide like this? But how do you commit suicide, what if you can’t die, what if you don’t have the courage?

The iron door opened, very slowly, but it affected his heart, fear, fear of helplessness, and powerlessness. His heart was full of prayers and regrets. He didn't want to be treated like that, what should be done and what should be done?

"This kid doesn't look good?" The white man who came in said to the accomplices nearby.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense with him!" Another tall white man on the side said immediately: "Let him quickly say what he should say, or else he will end up like those people!"

"Well, who told you to be the head!" The white man shrugged his shoulders helplessly!

The man over there was clever, and he was in that corner immediately "I said, I said, I will say whatever you ask!"

The two people over there looked at each other, "Look, it's a lot easier!"

After this side is over, there is another thing that is still going on on the other side. This is a medical room. Some people know current affairs. People on Zhou Jiexi's side don't mind continuing to use it. It is better to use acquaintances than unfamiliar ones!

Jessie Chou has never been to this place, and will never come here in the future. He is just a legitimate and regular business person. What is being done here and does it have anything to do with him? Doesn't it seem? Even if it did, it must have been framed by others for slander. There is no proof that he did it, because you have no evidence.

Two guys in the medical room are recovering well. Both of their broken fingers and toes are obviously equipped with good medical prostheses.

"Look, it's so good, in fact, as long as nothing happens, I think it's a good job!" The person in charge of such foreign objects said to one of them.

"Oh, I need to warn you, you can't run away. So, keep working honestly, or it's not just you who go to see your **** alone. I think you understand what I mean?" the white male said. Weird Indian language in the Mumbai region.

"I understand, I must work hard and make up for all the damages!" The Indian man, very docile, said more fearfully. With the experience here, he didn't want to come back again after being killed, and he didn't even plan to call the police when he went back.

He knows what the Indian police are like, he knows better than anyone else, because they are so powerful, they can bully them as outsiders. But people's methods are so dark, he, a local, has to suffer.

How did you know that the owner of this factory is so dark? If so, he shouldn't have been here in the first place. It's a pity that there is no chance to leave now, all of their own information is in their hands.

I also knew the fate of the other person, two people came together, and the other person's entire family was gone, so there was nothing. He saw those people in a freezer. And he stayed with them for several hours before he froze like a dog and lifted it out.

Zhou Jiexi looked at the report in the factory's villa area, and when I saw it, I burned the report with the code. After shaking his head twice, he said, "India is really messy. Tell me, I only have a few factories here, so I can keep the work there constantly busy. You said, these monkeys, don’t they have their brains evolved? it is good?"

The head of the Blue Sky Shield military department in India, the head of the safety supervision (security guard) department, and the head of the security department did not speak. It’s not a good idea to say more now as a soldier is standing and listening to the boss’s advice.

The person in charge of the safety supervision department waited two times and saw the boss called him to speak. He hurriedly said: "We have recently **** a factory owner who is against us. I think he is a good fat sheep..."

"What?" Jessie Chou was a little inexplicable: "My factory here has disputes with other factory owners. What reason does he have against me?"

"He thinks our machine is better, and he has some influences, he thinks we are foreigners, so he wants to buy our factory at a low price." The Minister of Work Safety immediately reported.

"Fak, this kind of guy must squeeze out his property for me." Zhou Jiexi said bitterly.

And this guy has been in that room full of video and audio for two days. At this time, I was being interrogated, and I said almost everything without missing a word. Then I waited for others to verify, and then started the property transfer plan. These Jessie Chou’s people are very professional.

Jessie Chou didn't want to make trouble, but there were always people who wanted to make him. Under my self-confidence, I thought that anyone could be bullied. As a result, he was taught how to behave every minute. To tell the truth, Indians are really too short of smokers, otherwise just a few factories will make a lot of things.

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