The old man who smoked the dry tobacco was very excited and pointed at Mr. Lu's hands and trembled.

He also experienced the disaster that year. The whole family of more than a dozen people were killed, leaving him alone to run out and ran to a mountain to hide for four years before going down the mountain.

Every day he would think of what happened back then, when he saw him take down his family and betrayed the detested Spanish and the damn Japanese.

Use a knife to bleed, then slash to death.

Decades have passed, and the scene at that time was as clear as if it was still in front of him when he closed his eyes.

He had thought about taking revenge for thirty years, but he had no power in his hands, so he could only keep this hatred in his heart.

But now we have to compromise, and we have to compromise again!

If it weren’t for the wise men who just compromised, would the Spaniards force us to death step by step?

They just know that we are only tolerant and dare not resist!

So this time he will fight, even if he loses his life, he will bite off a piece of Spanish meat!

Before he knew it, he touched a hatchet on his waist. This knife has been with him for more than 30 years and has not been unwilling to untie it from his waist. No one knows how this hatchet came from, so the Ming people in Manila call him the father of Hatchet.

But he knew that this hatchet was brought out from his home and the only thing he brought out from his home.

He kept it with him, so that one day he could cut off the heads of the Spaniards to pay tribute to his family!

Now some people say they have to compromise again, so he is angry and his heart is trembling.

There are more than the ones who are bloody than Dad Hatta. Some of the wise people here are names that are made by their fists, so they are not ready to compromise.

Since the Spaniards don’t give us a way out, then let’s do it with them, killing one is enough to make a profit of two!

"You are afraid that you want to be a grandson. You go by yourself. The bloody ones are manly. If we go to Kokuirah, we won't believe that there is no place to reason in the world!" Dad Hatdao raised the hatchet in his hand and shouted at the Ming people beside him.

"Yes, go with you and go with you. I don't want to endure those red-haired fans anymore! If we go together, they dare to bully us!" A strong man dressed in short slapped his chair and shouted.

"That's right, I'm always bullied. They really think that we Mingren is just dough. We must give them some good looks this time!" Another Mingren stood up to support Haydao Dad.

After a while, more than 30 Ming people came to discuss, and more than a dozen people slapped the table to give the Spanish a color.

But more than half of the people had their eyes flashed, and they sat on the chair and looked silently at these wise men who stood up.

They are different from those who stand up. Those who stand up to support Hatsaw are mostly those who work hard to live.

Those who work hard to live are short-lived dresses, and those who study less and do things rely on loyalty to be the first.

However, these people have basically studied, and some even passed the examination for the child, but they were forced to engage in maritime trade if they really failed the imperial examination.

So they are not as impulsive as those who work hard to live. They have to worry a lot. Think about whether the Spaniards will really cancel their harsh policies on them because of their wise opposition.

It probably won't be possible. Those Spaniards are all evil spirits, and they won't let it go without paying them.

If you gather a group of people to protest to the Spanish, it will only anger the Spanish. If there is a conflict, it will be over. People have weapons and troops. What do we have in our hands? Is it just relying on the hatchet in your hands?

"Dad Hattan, that's not what he said. If there is an army, what do you want to fight against it? Will you have to have another bleeding? You forgot about what happened back then. It was those people who used swords and angered the Spaniards, and so many people died. Now you have to use swords again. If there is another bleeding, are you worthy of the tens of thousands of Ming people in Manila?" Old Lu sucked a few puffs of cigarettes, then looked at Dad Hattan with cold eyes and questioned loudly.

"Yes, yes, those Spaniards are not easy to mess with. We are not opponents at all. If they get angry, it will be a disaster."

"Soldiers are weapons. Never use weapons, otherwise we wise men will have a great disaster!"

Those who wear Confucian robes speak out in a word.

The so-called harmony makes money, they don’t want to anger Coquila, because Manila and they have also earned a fortune over the years. They can still get any tax on the head, but what they take out is a bit painful and cannot hurt their foundation at all.

All they thought about about this matter was that they could pay less tax, but it would be absolutely impossible to fight with the Spanish, as it would be dead.

So they oppose violent resolution of this matter, so it’s better to talk about it.

The majority of the people present had this idea, because most of the Ming people who had status in Manila were wealthy, and they called those who were dressed up in short clothes because there were many people under their hands to give them face.

So you see the people present, and they are still a few who want to give the Spanish a color.

"Dad Hat Kill, don't become a sinner!"

"Yes, Dad Hats, we can't afford to offend those Spaniards."

These people began to accuse Dad Hatta again.

"You!" Dad Hatdao looked at these people and suddenly felt a sense of anger stuck in his heart.

He pointed at the Ming people around him with a look of grief and anger, and then walked outside without saying a word.

They say different things and don’t make plans. Since you just want to compromise, let’s part ways!

The dozen short-dresses who stood with him also stood up and followed Dad Hatta and walked out angrily.

This short dress is different from those with wealthy people. They can barely stutter when doing strong work in Manila. If there is another head tax, they can only drink the northwest wind from their families, so he can only resist because they have no room for regression.

Seeing these short dresses leave here, there are still more than twenty compromisers in robes and start discussing how to bargain.

The reason why those who dress up short come here to work with them is actually because they have a lot of people, otherwise why would those mud legs be qualified to sit with them?

But they are so ungrateful and dare to oppose us, they are simply ungrateful!

Go and resist, don't bring us with you if you are looking for death.

Now that they have left, the place is finally purified, so we will continue to discuss it next.
Chapter completed!