Hong Kong Island Old Events

"I can only agree to the fifth clause."

Ge Hongliang said attentively.

"The third and fourth conditions are related to the Hong Kong government's face, and it is absolutely impossible to agree to them!"

For politicians, face represents the rule of law, people's hearts, and the government bowing its head to the Triads to apologize, which will greatly shake the Hong Kong government's dominance. Face can cost lives! If Ge Hongliang sells the Hong Kong government's face at a low price in order to seek compromise, the achievements of the ten years of ruling Hong Kong Island will be wiped out in one day, and he will be severely punished by his ancestral colonial minister.

It will be very difficult to continue working in politics if you want to return to your ancestral home, not to mention continuing to move up the ladder.

Jian Baoning was not surprised when he saw that the governor agreed to the fifth item and actually surrendered, but did not agree to the third and fourth items. He saluted again and said solemnly: "Yes, sir!"

"Continue to negotiate with Chinese representatives."

Ge Hongliang said: "The Hong Kong government can make some economic compromises, such as increasing people's livelihood construction in Kowloon and the New Territories' residential areas, building more primary schools, building more hospitals, etc., but clauses such as requiring the Hong Kong government to publish an apology in the newspaper cannot appear."

"You don't need to send any documents with similar terms."

Jian Baoning stood at attention and raised his chest: "Yes, sir!"

"Thanks for your hard work."

Ge Hongliang's expression relaxed and his tone softened.

Jian Baoning saluted again: "Goodbye, sir."

He just turned around and walked away.

"Have Garrison come to the office."

Ge Hongliang picked up the phone and shouted in a stern tone.

Tai Kwun.

"Sir, the Governor is very determined. He can hand over the power of the police force and not liquidate the Triad members involved in this incident. However, when it comes to the face of the Hong Kong government, there is no room for compromise." Jian Baoning was sitting there. On a sofa in the office, there is a cigarette in his hand.

He Dingxian took a deep breath on his cigarette and said slowly: "Since the Governor has taken the initiative to show goodwill and hopes to end the conflicts on the streets, it means that he has felt political pressure. Now he still has the confidence to pay attention to decency, which means that the political pressure is not strong enough."

"We have returned to the police force and are in charge. The first goal has been achieved. The initiative lies with us and we don't need to care about his opinions. In short, these are the five terms. We cease the war and they bow their heads. It is impossible not to lose face. "

"I just want to make the governor look bad!"

He knew that after the police force regained power, the minds of Jian Baoning, Yi Fu, Ge Bai and other ghosts must have changed. After all, they have already obtained the benefits they wanted, and there is no real benefit for them to further lose face to the Hong Kong government.

There may even be hidden profit losses.

The human heart is so wonderful. Everyone has different goals. On one part of the road, they are fellow travelers, and on the next part of the road, they may be opponents. Fortunately, the political base of Jian Baoning, Ge Bai and others comes from the Chinese, and sometimes they are not interested in the collective interests of the Chinese. But I won’t jump out to object.

"How can we destroy the political life of a governor if we don't disgrace him? If we don't destroy the political life of a governor, the Chinese will never be able to hold their heads high and will be regarded as soft persimmons who can be manipulated." The sacrifices of lower-level department heads time and time again, You will never let your superiors take a warning.

Because, in the eyes of many senior officials, lower-level department bureaucrats themselves are used for sacrifice. Whenever something happens to a senior official at the same level, they will be taken as a warning for decades or hundreds of years.

afternoon.

A garrison began to search for triad members everywhere, and instead of arresting rioters on the streets, they specifically arrested society bosses above Zhizhiren based on intelligence. Many members and uncles of the Number Gang, Xinji, Chao Yiyong, and Yiqun were suddenly arrested and sent to the military's Victoria Prison.

The manhunt operation launched by the Hong Kong government by the garrison was undoubtedly a severe blow to the triad organization. Subsequently, unrest on the streets intensified again. A post office in Central was burned down and many British people were injured.

"The ghost guy thinks that I don't want to fight after I get the power, or that my intention to negotiate is considered to be a peace-seeking mentality." He Dingxian received the document from the intelligence department and saw Dabi from the Number Gang. Lin Jiang, Su Long, Chao Yiyong, Chaozhou Zhou of Deng and Xinji, Zhen Guolong of Hutchison, Dongxingshe Waiji and others were arrested one after another, knowing that the governor was making a final tough statement.

Tell him with actions.

I have the power to capture your people and kill all the triad bosses. Do you dare to sacrifice them all as pawns?

If you have any concerns, you must agree to the Hong Kong government’s conditions

"Ding ding ding."

"Ding ding ding."

He Dingxian picked up the phone and said, "Wide seat?"

"Brother Xian."

"I am a white rice fish."

Uncle Bai was wrapped in a bath towel, sitting on a massage table, holding the phone in his right hand, and his tone was slightly trembling.

Following his line of sight, he looked into the private room. A group of ghost soldiers were holding weapons and facing more than a dozen righteous and brave soldiers. A second lieutenant officer was standing next to him, holding a pistol to his head and remaining patient. Wait for him to talk on the phone.

"Uncle Bai."

"What's wrong?"

He Dingxian noticed something was wrong with the other party's tone.

Baifanyu swallowed his saliva and said, "There are soldiers rushing to the entrance of the hall to arrest someone. If you have a way, you must remember to fish me out."

"Crack."

The second lieutenant picked up the phone in his hand and gently put it back on the landline.

He Dingxian felt a lot of pressure when he heard that even Bai Fanyu had been arrested. After all, Bai Fanyu was Yue'e's father and had an unusual status in the eyes of people in the world. If anything happened to Bai Fanyu, his face would be lost.

For the Hong Kong government, arresting the leader of the society is a seven-injury punch, but the conditions offered by the Chinese representatives are too excessive. The ghost would rather use the seven-injury punch than bow his head.

At least Seven Injury Fist can exchange blood.

"Exchange blood with me?" He Dingxian raised a sinister smile at the corner of his mouth, opened his mouth to call Yan Xiong into the office, and said: "Ah Xiong, start Plan A, let the brothers be ready, rush to Taiping Mountain to have a good chat with the Governor chat."

"Yes, sir!"

Yan Xiong stood at attention, saluted, and solemnly agreed.

"Exchange blood with me, and I will exchange family with you!" He Dingxian was born as a gangster. Every time he risked his life, he would be prepared to die together. Although after he got to a high position, he had to consider the overall situation more and more, but he still retained his reservation in his heart. With a fierce spirit, he is always prepared for the worst every time he fights against someone.

You don’t have to use it, but you must have it. You don’t have to die, but you must not be afraid of death!

Yan Xiong turned around, opened the door, and went to arrange for his brothers to defend the Governor's Mansion.

Victoria Peak.

After the Governor received the arrest of Bai Fanyu, the police force still did not make any statement. Knowing that something was wrong, he quickly called the garrison representative to speak out: "At seven o'clock in the evening, if you don't receive my call, lead the troops into the uprising." Qun Trading Company arrested Jiang Tiansheng and brought him to justice."

"Yes, sir!"

The garrison representative stood at attention and accepted the order.

At this time, the entire Hong Kong is under martial law, with customs patrolling the water day and night, and every cargo ship has to line up for inspection. It can be said that the water and land transportation lines have been cut off, and the employees and staff of major associations are basically unable to do so. Unable to escape.

What's more, without Sir's orders, as long as he still wants to hang out on Hong Kong Island, he will not dare to escape from Hong Kong Island whether he wants to or not.

After Baifanyu was arrested, all the major societies were quietly waiting for He Dingxian's actions. The governor planned to use Yi Qun as the last blow to force He Dingxian to accept his conditions. If Ho Ting-hsien still insists on asking the Hong Kong government to apologize, then Ge Hongliang will sacrifice his own political life, shatter the order of the world in one fell swoop, destroy Ho Ting-hsien's political prestige, and pave the way for the next governor to take office. It can be said that both of them have the awareness to risk their lives at critical moments!

night.

It's about six o'clock.

It's getting late.

A protest team of more than 300 people, holding banners high and waving blue flags, arrived at the checkpoint at the foot of Victoria Peak.

More than 20 infantrymen dressed in combat uniforms and armed with firearms guarded the driveway leading to Taiping Mountain. When they saw a parade arriving, they immediately raised their weapons, hid behind a bunker set up with sandbags, raised their guns and shouted: "Stop." go ahead!"

“Respect public opinion, lift the curfew, and restore Chinese people’s holiday freedom!”

"Release innocent citizens and stop violent repression!"

More than 300 Chinese people shouted loudly and approached the checkpoint step by step.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The infantrymen began firing into the air as a final warning.

This barrier is too special. As long as it is breached by the Chinese, the Governor's Mansion will be unsafe and the British administrative center on Hong Kong Island will fall. The political consequences will be extraordinary. The British colonized Hong Kong Island for hundreds of years, and the only time the Governor's Palace fell was to Japanese artillery fire.

Huang Jun was wearing a long gown, with a hatchet tied behind his waist, and with more than thirty horsemen, he hid among the parade crowd. Like a hunting wolf, hiding in the dark, silently observing the movements of its prey.

The marchers also stopped under the sound of gunfire and stopped moving forward.

Then, the infantry leveled their guns and aimed at the citizens, while the machine gunners also concentrated on confronting the citizens in front.

Mid-mountain.

Governor's Palace.

Ge Hongliang suddenly heard gunshots coming from the foot of the mountain, accompanied by noisy shouts. He frowned, put down his pen, stood up and called his secretary to ask about the situation. When he learned that a group of marching citizens had arrived at the foot of the mountain, he was shocked and quickly ordered the garrison to send more manpower back to support Taiping Mountain.

At the same time, he climbed to the balcony on the third floor of the Government House, picked up a military telescope, and looked at the situation at the foot of the mountain.

Although looking down from the middle of the mountain, the woods are very obscured, but if you find a good angle, you can vaguely see the situation clearly.

"Bang bang!"

Sudden.

Two crisp gunshots rang out.

The governor looked stunned and realized something was wrong: "This is not the sound of a military rifle, but a sniper rifle!"

Behind the level.

The two machine gunners fell down on the sandbags in response, and there was no sound anymore. Only a bloody hole in their helmets was left, and the blood slowly dripped out and dyed the sandbags red. After the gunshots were fired, the marchers dispersed and fled to the dense forests on both sides.

"kill!"

Huang Jun pulled out his hatchet, rushed towards the chaotic crowd, and led more than thirty brothers from the axe group to break through the level.

In the confusion of the infantry, someone pulled the trigger, but the dense forest seemed to have been prepared for it. Another burst of gunfire rang out, and several soldiers were shot down immediately. The remaining soldiers were in a panic and were at a loss. Only a few bullets were fired. After Huang Jun passed by, most of the bullets were swept into the dense forest.

"puff!"

Huang Jun smashed the hatchet into the military helmet. The ax blade cut off the iron helmet, broke the skull, and rolled out a scarlet color.