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Chapter 238: The Problem of the Underworld (Silver 1/150) Seeking a Monthly Pass

A group of wretched Flying Tigers wearing black uniforms, tightly wrapped, holding guns, bending over, approached near the entrance of the building.

The hostages were scared because they had a bunch of explosives next to them and they had to be prepared for the person next to them or across from them to suddenly have a seizure and be blown into pieces. They would not have the energy or the mood to go there.

Pay attention to what's going on outside.

Until the person on the other side shouted loudly, "There are Flying Tigers coming behind you."

Seeing the Flying Tigers approaching, the hostages were as excited as if they were seeing their 'biological father', no, more excited than seeing their biological father.

But I dare not shout.

I don’t know what happened, I don’t know where the terrorists have gone, but their power is still there.

Your life may be taken away by a bomb at any time, who dares to be careless!

The people in the Flying Tigers are not too afraid. The superiors suspect that the terrorists have escaped through some unknown means!

"People inside, listen, are the terrorists still there?"

A group of hostages looked at each other in shock. Only then did everyone realize that the terrorists indeed seemed to have not come out for a long time.

After receiving the confirmation, the Flying Tigers reported it immediately. The top police officers felt a thump in their hearts and did not feel relieved at all!!

It's not that these people want the terrorists to continue taking hostages, but...

The butt determines the head.

"Immediately determine whether the terrorists are there!!"

This incident is so big that the decision-making power no longer belongs to the police. No matter how serious the incident is, there will always be people to shoulder the blame.

But if it wasn't a terrorist attack, or the terrorists disappeared under the eyes of a thousand police officers...

Oh, it would be better for everyone to collectively take the blame and resign, and at least retain a trace of dignity.

After receiving the order, the Flying Tigers opened the door of the building after communicating with the hostages!

But that's where the push ends. There are detonating infrared rays at the door, so no one can get in without knowing the range.

They immediately arranged for a helicopter to come over and enter the building from the roof to investigate. At this time, they could no longer care about any threats.

Previously, the Governor's Office did not want the live broadcast, but the police hoped to prove that it was not because our army was not working hard, but because the terrorists were too cunning.

Now, the police already want to interrupt the live broadcast...

But now the Governor’s Office doesn’t allow it!

Damn it, if you are embarrassed, you should also be embarrassed.

On one side, the bomb disposal team that had been prepared quickly arrived near the two gates and began to communicate with the hostages.

On the other hand, the Flying Tigers who entered the building quickly searched all the way from the top floor to the underground. The information transmitted through the internal channel made the top police officers feel like they were in an ice cellar.

Terrorists escaped from the sewers!

According to the hostages, they ran away for a long time!

"Fake!" The senior police officer who received the news cursed loudly, and he didn't know who he was cursing.

In the Government House, Governor Youde also looked livid and was thinking about how to explain to Downing Street.

"Captain, captain, what should we do with the hostages?" No one responded for a long time, so the people from the Flying Tigers had to ask again.

Charlie Cao's consciousness was almost blurred at this moment. The excessive bleeding was one thing. Who the hell couldn't stand it even if he clamped his legs for more than an hour?

"Save people, find a way to get them out yourself, don't go to the first floor." The captain of the Flying Tigers said this and hung up the communication. He would lose his hat and must be going back to England. Who the hell is he in the mood to care about?

Such a bad thing.

Whether the two Chinese men die or not does not affect the overall situation.

Not to mention that the Flying Tigers broke the window on the second floor and escorted the person out as quickly as possible.

After communicating with the hostages, the bomb disposal expert delivered a very bad news: "The terrorists told me that one of the hostages must die!"

The most hateful thing is that the hostages are shouting, and through the live broadcast signal, the news has spread!

The terrorists are not here, how can the hostages be afraid of a bunch of green dogs!?

"Dear viewers in front of the TV station, we have just received news that the hostages in the building are confronting the police bomb disposal team!" Le Huizhen changed her clothes and stood in front of the live broadcast camera...

It's not that Le Huizhen is so devoted to her job, but the location host who replaces her live broadcast is a veteran who has been working in the station for more than 20 years.

As soon as I received the information on the scene, I immediately knew something was wrong and immediately reported it to the station without saying anything.

Le Huizhen was originally going to be sent to the hospital for a check-up, but was temporarily asked by the station to change her clothes and continue the live broadcast.

As for the reason, she is the first person to report this sensational news, and the station will not give others a chance to pick peaches!!

After being reminded once by Sean, Le Huizhen still didn't know the dirty things inside. She knew the situation of the hostages in the hall very well. Now the police and the Governor's Mansion are at odds.

Nothing good will come of reporting this news!

In this regard, the United States is indeed much better. The two parties are in opposition, the media tycoons are powerful, and the hosts of their programs are spicy and satirical. The president will not sneer at you, which is very dark.

In comparison, Hong Kong Island is not good. The Governor's Office is in sole control, and TVB is controlled by the Chinese, which is a weak force.

But now she had to bow her head under the eaves, and she had to rush forward even though she knew it was the cusp of the storm.

However, don't expect her to be lenient when it comes to reporting.

"Then why is there a confrontation? According to the hostages, the terrorists have made special settings in the bombs. As long as one bomb is disassembled, the other bomb will explode immediately, which means..." Le Huizhen

The tone became more solemn than ever before, with full firepower, and the broadcast was switched between Chinese and English.

"The British Hong Kong government can only choose a group of people to rescue. So, which race will the government ultimately choose to sacrifice, the Chinese or the British?"

"Damn woman!" Governor Yoder grabbed the pen in his hand and smashed it towards the TV screen with a 'bang' sound.

As soon as these words came out, the whole Hong Kong was shocked. Everyone was paying attention to the situation at the scene. Will some people have to be abandoned as reported on the scene?

Are the police unable to save everyone?

Not to mention Hong Kong Island, at this moment the news spread, many countries are applying to TVB to purchase signal sources for live broadcast.

Racial issues and ethnic issues are sensitive topics in any country and will always attract attention.

Attention is the joy of knife.

US knife fun~!

"Oh, this woman, I really dare to say, I like her!" In the presidential suite on the top floor of the Peninsula Hotel, Sean was wearing a white bathrobe, lying lazily on the sofa, with his feet on Lorraine's legs and one hand on the other.

Holding the coffee, he sipped it while sighing loudly at the TV screen.

Lorraine had a cold face and did not watch TV. She looked up and down at Sean.

"is that you!"

"What am I?" Sean kicked Lorraine with his foot and said absently: "Don't just talk, give me a squeeze on your foot."

Lorraine stiffened and pushed Sean's foot down in disgust. Sean chuckled and put it up again.

"The timing of your return is too coincidental. You came back right after the terrorists over there escaped."

"Oh, so what, I, a son of the Rockefeller family, a super rich man, will I be a robber?" Sean continued to watch TV carelessly. The first floor of the HSBC Building was in a mess.

The families of the hostages are attacking the defense line, and the police are trying their best to stop them.

Senior police officials were lobbying the hostages to let the bomb disposal experts go up, but the hostages shouted emotionally and refused to let them go.

"You have no alibi and your whereabouts are pretty good. You are more capable of completing this kind of robbery!" Lorraine still stared at Sean.

"Then, with this little thing, who the hell dares to check me out!" Sean snorted disdainfully, his eyes still not leaving the TV screen.

No one believes in the so-called high-level police officers. In the face of their own lives, this is nothing!

Who can guarantee that high-level police officers will not make evil agreements in private.

No one wants to be sacrificed. The top police officers are useless. Everyone unanimously asks the Hong Kong Governor to stand up and speak out.

The British believe that the Governor of Hong Kong will ensure their safety. As for the Chinese...

They don't know who they can trust at this time.

Only at this moment did I realize that I was so insecure. In the end, I could only think of asking for help from the media, asking for live broadcasts and attention at all times.

Everyone was very excited and ready to rush out at any time and pull everyone on their backs.

In this situation, let alone the police, even the bomb disposal team wearing heavy anti-explosion suits did not dare to approach!

The Governor of Hong Kong came out after repeatedly calling for it. If he didn't come out, it would be impossible. It would be a complete mess.

Although the Governor still wanted to keep smiling in front of the TV camera, Sean could feel the Governor's anger, frustration, panic and irritability through the TV screen.

"Hahaha, this guy is finished this time and will definitely be dismissed from his post." Sean immediately mocked without any image.

"Do you particularly hate the British?" Lorraine's voice revealed the coldness.

Damn, I’ve been putting up with you for so long!!

Although she became an American citizen, Carolyn was born and raised in England. For a long time, her teeth were so angry that it itched her teeth.

"What are you talking about!" Sean sat up quickly, his movements were too big, and most of his bathrobe was opened, revealing the joy of his life.

Sean rushed over and hugged Lorraine, and said in Lorraine's ear: "Just for my little Lorraine, it's impossible for me to hate the British, right?"

"Bang!" He raised his hand and hit Sean on the chest with his elbow, causing Sean's eyes to go bald.

"Humph, you stinky scoundrel!" Pushing Sean back, Lorraine turned her head and smiled.

He quickly held it back and looked at Sean with a cold face, "Then what are you doing?"

"I told you, it's not me." Sean grabbed Lorraine's little hand, put it on his chest, rubbed it, and then said: "I just watched the excitement, you have to fill your life with some color, right?"

"You said it wasn't you!" Lorraine snorted but didn't take her hand away, letting Sean grab and rub her chest.

"Anyway, no matter who asks me, I won't admit it. I love you so much." Sean chuckled and said, "However, Britain is really getting worse every year, especially after the Falklands Battle."

"Hehe, it looks like we won, but it completely exposed the weakness of the boss empire."

Lorraine sighed slightly, yes.

Could it be that the UK is not in decline, but that other countries are developing too fast, and the UK is falling behind?

There was a new change in the TV screen. The two were no longer talking. Sean tilted his head and leaned on Lorraine's shoulder to watch.

When the governor arrived near the hostages, he stopped at a distance of 5 meters.

A gentleman should not stand under a dangerous wall.

He prepared to give an impassioned speech in front of the camera, but was rudely interrupted by the hostages at the beginning.

"Just tell me who to save first and that's it!" No one with a bomb sitting under their butt is in the mood to listen to your long speech.

The Hong Kong Governor had a dark face. He could not say anything at all. He could only guarantee again and again that the police would go all out to defuse the bombs set by the terrorists and ensure the safety of everyone.

The Hong Kong government is everyone's Hong Kong government. There is no so-called distinction between Chinese and British. The Hong Kong government treats everyone equally.

Fairness, impartiality, dishonesty, self...

As a result, the hostages were scolded before he could finish his words. The British said he had forgotten his identity, and the Chinese called him a damn colonizer and a butcher.

Sean burst out laughing again, "I bet the Governor of Hong Kong wishes they all died as soon as possible."

"If they are all dead, then the problem belongs to the terrorists. It has nothing to do with the Hong Kong government. It can also jump out and madly condemn the terrorists to distract attention and pass all responsibility."

"I bet you, this guy is hoping that the police will fail to defuse the bomb and everyone will die!"

"Do you think everyone is a bad guy?" Lorraine glared at Sean angrily.

"Then you mean he hopes to save people?" Sean said mockingly in Lorraine's ear.

Lorraine opened her mouth but said nothing. Well, according to her understanding, these politicians are definitely what Sean thought.

In any case, the Hong Kong government finally had some credibility, and the bomb disposal team went up and started studying the equipment on both sides.

The Hong Kong Governor walked out with a dark face. When he saw the police, he asked loudly and with concern: "Where is Shen Bi?"

It's not because they have a good relationship, but mainly because he is afraid that if Shen Bi dies, there will be one less person to carry the thunder together.

"According to the two rescued hostages, Mr. Shen Bi and Mr. Kasai were forced into the vault by the kidnappers and locked up." The interim police acting director of the Security Bureau stood up and said.

"Fart!" There was no camera at the moment, and the Hong Kong Governor would no longer pretend. He put his head over and growled fiercely: "Is your big head full of shit? You are a terrorist. Remember, it is

terrorist!!"

"Yes, yes, yes, they are terrorists." The acting director did not dare to wipe the smelly saliva from his face and quickly lowered his head and admitted.

It is impossible for a kidnapper to be a kidnapper. It is not easy for anyone to say it, even if someone jumps out and admits that he is a kidnapper!

He must be a terrorist, only in this way can he barely save a trace of face.

Anyway, the Northern Ireland Liberation Organization will jump out and take responsibility for this matter.

"Then why not save people?"

"The vault cannot be opened. The password is in the hands of Mr. Shen Bi. We have contacted the design and construction company of the bank vault and they are sending people over there. However, they also said that it can only be disassembled from the outside bit by bit. It needs to be

It will take a long time.”

Fake, Fake, Fake, Governor Youde vented for a while, and then asked again: "Why are two hostages receiving preferential treatment?"

"One is the reporter who covers the whole process."

The image of Le Huizhen immediately appeared in the Hong Kong Governor's mind, and his brows twitched fiercely.

"A bank lobby manager, a dog-like guy, provided a lot of services to terrorists at that time."

"This is very suspicious, isn't it?" the Hong Kong Governor said expressionlessly: "Everyone was treated roughly and their lives were threatened. Only those two people received preferential treatment. This is unreasonable."

"The terrorists planned such a large operation and could complete it accurately. It is impossible for no one to provide internal information to cooperate."

"What do you think?"

"You are right. These two people are highly suspicious. The police suspect that they have connections with terrorists, provide intelligence to terrorists, and help terrorists create panic and chaos." The assistant director emphasized!

Obviously, Sean underestimated the shamelessness of the British Hong Kong government.

After all, he has never played politics and has no idea how bottomless those guys are.

A large number of people die every day because of wars around the world, and most of the reasons are instigated by these politicians.

As for the conflicting parties, it's just a gun.

No thought at all.

So, soon, Sean saw in front of the live broadcast camera that several police officers walked up to Le Huizhen and said in front of the camera: "Miss Le, the police need you to cooperate with us in conducting some investigations about this terrorist attack."

of."

"Ha." Le Huizhen smiled sarcastically. She had already thought of it, but she didn't expect it to happen so soon. She thought she would wait until after today's live broadcast.

Unexpectedly, the government was so impatient, as if she would run away.

"Wait, wait, some police officers!" A middle-aged man rushed up quickly and Le Huizhen was taken away. No one was more anxious than him!

He doesn't want to go up and broadcast live...

"We are still live broadcasting. Now the whole Hong Kong Island and people all over the world are paying attention to the situation. Miss Le Huizhen is willing to cooperate with your investigation, but please wait until the live broadcast is over."

"I'm sorry, in order to catch the terrorists as soon as possible and restore stability to Hong Kong Island, we must speed up the investigation." The British guy led by the police refused without hesitation.

"Hey, you can't do this. If you have any questions, you can ask them now, right in front of the camera."

"The police investigation and evidence collection process needs to be kept confidential. Terrorists must not know the details of the investigation. In addition, if you obstruct it, the police will accuse you of obstructing official business!" the British man said coldly.

Fake, the middle-aged man cursed silently.

"I need a lawyer to accompany me. I, don't, believe you!" Anyway, she was at loggerheads, and Le Huizhen said directly in front of the live camera.

She didn't know if the man who gave her the last kiss could save her, but she had to try her best to save herself!

These words made the police officers look dark, but there was nothing they could say. If they didn't believe it, it wouldn't be illegal. It was reasonable and legal to ask for a lawyer to be present.

"The police will find a lawyer for you." The British man waved his hand, and two policewomen came up and pinched Le Huizhen.

Little bitch, find a lawyer, it’s a good idea!

Once you enter the police station, it's not up to you to decide what you want to do!

"Fuck!" Sean frowned and let go of Lorraine's hand, cursed and shouted loudly: "Norris, come here!"

"Boss, what are your orders?" Norris trotted over.

Sean hooked his hand, and Norris bent over and said, "I'll give you ten minutes to find the contact information and addresses of three Hong Kong barristers and tell me."

Norris saw Le Huizhen's back on the TV out of the corner of his eye. He had been paying attention to the development of the situation. Of course he knew this woman who had disappeared with the terrorists for a long time.

Norris, who understood instantly, nodded heavily.

It doesn't matter why the boss pays attention to this woman. What matters is that this woman is very beautiful!

This is enough!

Norris knows that his boss is proficient in Chinese and likes Chinese culture, so isn’t it natural that he likes Chinese beauties?

"Don't worry, boss!" Norris assured by taking a picture of his chest, "I promise to send this woman to your bed intact...ahem"

Feeling a sudden coldness rising around him, Norris quickly changed his words, "Sending it to you, well, the TV station needs reporters, yes, they need reporters who have rich experience and have dealt with major events!"

"I just want you to find the contact information. I don't need you to do anything else. Go away and do the work."

"You said it wasn't you." Lorraine snorted, "Ha, even if you pretend to be a terrorist to rob a bank, you won't forget to hook up with a woman."

"goat!!"

"Hahaha, are you jealous?" Sean smiled and grabbed Lorraine's little hand, but she shook it away.

"Only a psycho is jealous of you!" Lorraine stood up and walked towards her room, "It's boring, I won't watch anymore, it's boring!"

It's just a bank robbery, it's none of her business!

Sean lay down on the sofa and laughed.

He is not in a hurry to eat Lorraine, this feeling is very good!

Lying on the sofa and watching TV, TVB's ratings have reached unprecedented heights.

People all over Hong Kong and even the world are paying attention to the situation at the scene, if everything is indeed as planned by the terrorists.

You can only live on one side, so which one should you choose?

Or British?

Isn’t this more hellish than the problem of mom and wife falling into the water at the same time?!

Whether they are sincerely sympathetic or just watching the excitement, everyone is waiting for the Hong Kong Island Police's choice!

Or rather the British choice!

Countless media reporters have begun frantically writing articles.

There is no need for the results to come out, the manuscript has been written first, and they don't care who lives or dies. They can just temporarily change the names when the results come out.

Anyway, the content is criticizing the British Hong Kong government and Downing Street. Readers... ahem, people like to read this!

Sean raised his hand and looked at his watch, feeling that it was almost time.

Defuse bombs?

Do not make jokes!

Most of the bombs that can be defused have deliberately left a way out, either so that they can be deactivated or to provoke the police.

Of course, most of them are technically incompetent.

But this has nothing to do with Sean.

These bombs were specially made when they were made, and he never thought of leaving any choice to the British.

The live broadcast camera did not get close, and the police were not allowed to get too close, but the camera could still see bombs being defused at two doorways.

Because the detonating devices and bombs are distributed on different sides, that is to say, if the Chinese side is successfully demolished, the British will be liberated and the Chinese will be killed.

If the British side is demolished, the Chinese will be liberated and the British will be bombed to death.

People on both sides kept talking, trying to interfere with the bomb disposal...

Bomb disposal personnel are also afraid that they may be killed the moment they dismantle the detonator...

People can't do this kind of shit-like design, at least they shouldn't!

Of course, complaints are complaints, bomb disposal is all about heartbeat, and the psychological quality is really top-notch. When you go to the front line, you can abandon all distracting thoughts and start working.

Just when the bomb disposal team on the Chinese side carefully studied the detonating devices bit by bit, hoping to find out their working principles and crack them completely...

There was a clear "click" sound, and the seven devices set up around the Chinese hostages flashed at the same time. Attracting the horrified eyes of all the Chinese hostages, the onlookers were stunned and extinguished at the same time.

The man from the bomb disposal team stood there dumbly holding the tools. He swore to God, he didn't do anything!

Although he was confused, his strong psychological quality still reacted immediately and shouted: "Run!"

While he was shouting, at the moment when the hostage bent down and was about to stand up, through the TV screen, all the followers heard,

"boom!"

"boom!"

Two sounds in a row, something exploded in the air, and then there were bursts of 'shocking' screams.

Amidst the explosion, the hostages jumped up like frightened rabbits, each one screaming in pain and groping behind them.

It was an acidic liquid placed by Sean, and his calculations were very clear. No one would look up when it exploded, and some minor burns would be left on the arms and back. There was no fatal risk, but scars would definitely remain.

Everyone in front of the TV didn't understand what was happening.

When the British hostages on the other side saw any movement from the Chinese, they immediately got up and ran away!

The police who established the blockade quickly rushed toward the Chinese hostages who were screaming in pain!

The bomb disposal team was scrambling to figure out why the hostages were screaming!

The TV live broadcast team and a group of reporters followed the police and rushed towards the hostages!

The scene turned into a complete mess.

In front of the TV, Sean sat up straight and stared wide-eyed. The show he had arranged was coming!

At the stall where the crowd was in chaos, an electronic voice suddenly sounded, "Hahaha, sure enough, the facts prove that the British really chose to let the Chinese sacrifice to save their own people!"

The sudden sound attracted everyone's attention. This voice was clearly that of the previous terrorist leader. Even those with abnormal back pain could not help but grit their teeth and listen.

"Actually, this isn't surprising at all, is it?"

"Those who think that the British will save the Chinese at the expense of the British, you yourself don't believe it, do you?"

"Quickly, find that damn thing and shut him up!" On the outside, the expressions of the top police officers suddenly changed. They couldn't care less at the moment and they shouted orders inside.

While the police inside were awakened, the Chinese victims stopped working.

The pain in their backs reminded them that their enemy was right in front of them, and they struggled to fight with the police one by one, making the scene even more chaotic.

The set speakers continued to play, and Sean was very secretive.

"After all, the owners here are British, and their official titles were given by the British after all. Shouldn't they consider the Chinese instead of the British?"

"Could it be that if some Chinese people die, how much real punishment will they receive?"

"No, don't be naive. At worst, you can continue to be an official in another place. No one will make decisions for the Chinese, no one!"

"Those Chinese senior officials or wealthy businessmen are all vested interests. They will never oppose the authorities and fight for irrelevant people, causing themselves heavy losses. This is not in line with human nature at all. They will suppress it together with the British

, let things calm down as soon as possible, so as not to delay making money."

"But when the British are dead, the British Hong Kong government will bear huge responsibilities. This is a stain that they cannot get rid of even if they go back to their own British Isles. It is the end of their political life."

"In this case, any fool knows how to choose!"

"Save the Chinese and stop making trouble, because of love and peace?"

"I am the terrorist Cu Chulainn, and I will reveal the most terrifying truth in the world!"

The door next to her was pushed open, and Lorraine stood at the door looking at Sean, "You are so bad!"

"It's interesting, isn't it?" Sean pointed at the TV and smiled very evilly, "This is the evil side of human nature."

"What good does this do to you?" Lorraine frowned and looked at Sean.

"Why should things be good for you?" Sean lay lazily on the sofa, watching TV with a contented look on his face, "Human, happiness is the most important thing."

"I'm happy now!"

"You know, this is an unsolvable situation. He is finished. No matter how he explains, no one will believe him. He is a racist who wants to sacrifice the Chinese people!" Sean squinted his eyes and curled his lips.

He reached out and tapped his temple.

This is a crushing IQ, completely different from the pleasure brought by simply relying on violence and quickness.

It's not that exciting, but it makes him feel more superior.

With a wave of his sleeves, the rafts and oars vanished into ashes!

Lorraine was speechless for a while and looked at Sean with squinted eyes. She always felt that things were not that simple. She knew about Sean's temper when she was in the intelligence team.

The character of not being able to afford early benefits.

Even though he has served in the military, he has absolutely no patriotic sentiments. He is interested in money, but not obsessed with it.

He is arrogant, but he also pays attention to propriety in doing things, and he will never touch the money he shouldn't make.

He has a bad reputation, but he really hasn't done many bad things. Generally speaking, New Jersey has become a better place because of his actions.

The environment is better, public security is better, and there are more jobs. These intelligence teams have detailed data, and the data collected by the gangs below is more accurate than that of the police.

Even though the mass killings in Cartagena were very public and the methods were cruel, in fact, the security of Cartagena has also undergone earth-shaking changes afterwards, and people's living standards have been greatly improved.

Leaning against the doorframe, Lorraine looked at Sean in awe.

The rumored mastermind behind the mafia, a ferocious devil who kills without blinking an eye, a scum who behaves perversely and without scruples, has a bad reputation but is actually quite good.

He is also approachable on weekdays and is like a big boy who likes to play pranks. This is why Lorraine was willing to work next to Sean after Armstrong suggested it.

I always feel that there is a reason for this guy to do this. After coming to Hong Kong Island, this guy has become weird.

She didn't care what happened to the British people in Hong Kong, and she didn't care about the death of a few people.

She's just...curious.

He walked aside and ground a cup of coffee with his own hands, then brought it over with a cold face and put it on the coffee table with a bang.

Turning around, on the TV, the scene turned into a mess.

Sean's loudspeaker is very powerful. It is placed on the top of the lobby on the first floor. It is more than six meters high and cannot be removed without tools.

The high-ranking police officers on the periphery could not rush in, so they could only helplessly curse everything.

He knew that when this voice was released, his career would be over, and all the top British police officers would collectively take the blame and resign, otherwise they would not be able to account for the 20,000 Chinese police officers below.

The contradiction is too deep. The most important thing is that they don't know how to argue as they watch the situation develop.

The Hong Kong Governor, who was paying more peripheral attention to the development of the situation, sat blankly in the car, watching the TV in front of him motionless.

Governor Yoder knew that he was doomed!

Such a big thing happened during his administration and he became the laughing stock of the whole world. He must be severely investigated.

"I really never ordered the sacrifice of Chinese people!!!" Governor Youde gritted his teeth and growled in a low voice with a ferocious look on his face.

But, what's the use of saying that, no one believes it.

"Governor Yoder, there has been a commotion outside. The police are useless and they are not willing to contribute!" the secretary opened the car door and said loudly.

"It's useless, no one will believe me, it's over, it's over!" Governor Yoder laughed bitterly at himself.

"You!" The secretary stamped her feet anxiously. The boss was finished. He knew, he understood, but he had to save himself!

The Governor of Hong Kong is 60 years old and his political career is over. But he is still young, less than 40 years old. He does not want to go to the countryside with the Governor to retire in the countryside!

"Mr. Governor Youde, you have to cheer up, you haven't lost yet!" The secretary got into the car and grabbed Governor Youde's shoulders.

At any time, to hell with etiquette!

"It's impossible. That broadcast was obviously prepared in advance and was a trap for terrorists. Everyone can see clearly that I have become a joke, a joke played by terrorists!" Governor Yoder's face was filled with emotion.

They all said in frustration.

"Everyone will think of this when they mention me in the future. Wherever I go, there will be laughter!"

"So what, just admit it!" the secretary said loudly.

"Don't be stupid. There is never a shortage of smart people in the world. Everyone can see what's going on at a glance." Governor Youde yelled as if to vent: "It's useless. Do you understand, it's useless!"

"No matter how I defend myself, I can only prove one thing. It proves that the British Hong Kong government is a bunch of brainless fat pigs. How can so many people, including Downing Street, be played around by a group of terrorists?"

"They won't listen to my excuses!"

"Admit it, how can you admit it? At least it is racial discrimination, at worst it is a crime against humanity, and it will be brought to the international court!"

"Who said we have to admit it directly!" The secretary grabbed Governor Youde's shoulder and leaned his head towards him to stare at him. "It's not up to us to say what we say. There are ambiguities and guidance. There are many ways to make everyone understand. So what?

Everyone admits it.”

"Since that damn robber wants to blame us for the conspiracy theory of sacrificing the Chinese, then we will take the initiative to take over!"

"The Sino-British Joint Declaration has been signed!"

"This will no longer be part of the UK in 11 years. Do you understand that those guys in Downing Street don't care about this issue at all?"

"This is politics, cheer up!!"

"Do you think Downing Street can accept the conclusion that it is a joke?"

"I tell you, you can't!"

"They will put all the blame on us!!!"

"This is much heavier than any black pot!"

"The public doesn't understand anything. They are a bunch of fools. They only like to hear about the internal strife of nobles, the history of royal romances, and conspiracy theories. So what if the big media see through it? They don't care what they really think!"

"They're just a bunch of damn yellow men, no one really cares about their life or death!"

"Those media outlets will only write what the public likes to see for the sake of sales, so we will just follow their wishes!"

"Do you still remember what you taught me? It doesn't matter even if things are wrong. Politicians can always find suitable excuses. The world is diverse and we can always cater to some people's ideas, but we can't do stupid things or become

joke!"

"So what if we admit the conspiracy theories that sacrificed the Chinese people? At least we can get the welcome and recognition of conservatives, but we must not become the laughing stock."

Governor Youde stared blankly at the young secretary in front of him, yes, 40, very young politically.

After a while, Governor Youde took a deep breath and said, "Is it useful?"

"I don't know! But we have to do it!" The secretary looked determined.

"Have you ever thought about the consequences of doing this? We will be attacked by the Chinese people in Hong Kong Island, and Hong Kong Island will fall into chaos." Governor Youde said in a low voice.

"I know, so what, hasn't Downing Street already made preparations for this? I don't think Downing Street and the royal family want a intact Hong Kong Island in the north." The secretary curled his lips and said.

"But Downing Street wants to maintain Britain's long-term influence here, and they have to maintain a good reputation."

"Yes, yes." The secretary nodded, "Since Downing Street wants to restore its reputation, wouldn't it be better to remove you on the spot and make them a fair person? They will be willing to cooperate."

"Anyway, your Hong Kong governor won't be able to sit down no matter what, right?"

"The result couldn't be worse!"

"Okay, you're right!" Governor Youde suddenly opened his eyes, took a deep breath and stood up, with a mocking smile on his lips, "So what if ***, supporters of *** don't do anything.

Not much..."

Gathering all the senior officials from the Governor's Mansion and the police, Governor Youde glanced at everyone with a calm face, "I will take all responsibilities!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Governor Youde blankly, with disbelief on their faces. They all had roughly thought of something.

"The action plan has nothing to do with you, you just took my hint."

"Mr. Governor Youde, we, we all know that this is the conspiracy of those damn criminals." Someone looked at Governor Youde with unbearable expression and said, "Let us explain clearly!"

"No one will believe it. What the media wants is sales. Even if we can control the media in Hong Kong, it will be useless. The media in other countries and regions will not listen to us." Governor Youde smiled calmly.

Everyone looked at Governor Youde with eyes full of admiration, guilt, and regret.

I used to think that Governor Youde was very strict, old-fashioned, and rigid in doing things. He was an old British antique.

But today I discovered that at the critical moment, Governor Youde was so responsible and took on all responsibilities in one fell swoop, just to protect them!

It would be a lie to say that I am not impressed.

Not only the British, but also the Chinese senior officials here are also very grateful to Governor Youde.

After all, no one knows what's going on better than them.

I don’t know how Sean will feel when he knows the result...

------Digression-----

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