America’s Big Hero

It was another new day. In the morning, after eating, drinking, and praying, a group of people lined up to receive the money for today's demonstration from the group leader, and then took to the streets with slogans and signs to start their day's work again.

What? The parade is spontaneous?

Come on, this isn't Paris, people don't have such interests.

Of course, there is a lot of tap water here, and the amount is still large, but the core members are all paid to work, half-step professional players and amateur players.

Half-step professional players: receive a fixed salary, but because there are not so many parade jobs, most of the time they still have to participate in other activities, such as opening, such as TV audiences, such as celebrity pick-ups and so on.

Amateur player: When a big job comes, take a day's money and do a day's work.

Tap water: the real angry person, the racist who was fooled, the person whose emotions are most easily infected, always young, always full of tears.

In Johor Bahru, seven or eight teams from all over the country began to move towards their respective destinations, and the largest team, a mighty team, headed towards Guo's office building again.

Along the way, more and more people gathered, and the shouts became louder. When they got to the bottom of the building, the mood was very high. Someone in the team yelled at the top of their lungs: "Kill the Chinese, it is the Chinese who robbed us of the opportunity to work. It was the Chinese who took away the wealth that originally belonged to us!"

"The Chinese get out of the horses!!" With loud roars, the parade team rushed to the gate of the building.

Just when the team was about to enter the lobby on the first floor of the building to rest like yesterday, the glass door of the building suddenly opened, and a group of people wearing green camouflage, fully armed, holding high explosion-proof shields, and holding batons came up to the parade crowd.

A group of American soldiers put explosion-proof shields on their shoulders, exerted force with their feet, and rushed towards the crowd from the steps with all their strength.

There were bursts of exclamations mixed with the sound of 'boom' and 'boom', and more than 20 people walking in the front of the parade were all knocked to the ground, screaming in pain.

After a wave of collisions, the security guards swung their batons in their right hands and aimed at the crowd, causing screams and screams.

Where did the parade encounter this before? Even if there were policemen on weekdays, they would just watch from the outside. Where had they seen this gang of killers.

The baton hit his arm, and he felt a sharp pain, as if his arm was about to break off.

Being hit by a stick in front of his chest, he couldn't catch his breath and fell to the ground on the spot.

The security guards will not be used to it, they stepped on the big leather boots with both feet, and continued to attack the crowd.

In the parade of thousands of people, the people behind couldn't see what happened in front of them. They only felt that the wave of the parade had hit a boulder and stopped suddenly.

Two helicopters hovered in the sky, and the camera with a safety rope tied around his waist leaned half his body outside, filming excitedly.

This is all material!

The security of the umbrella is really strong!

There were only more than 30 security guards rushing out, but these 30 people stopped the parade of thousands of people, broke through a big gap, and were attacking with an unrivaled momentum. Hundreds of parade natives were knocked down and unable to get up.

Upstairs, the Guo family has been watching by the window, and they are also terrified to see the security guards of the umbrella rushing and beating.

Mr. Guo's hand holding the binoculars was a little veiny, and he used a lot of strength when he saw it. He was very worried, and the baton was aimed at the head and chest. If the beating continued like this, many people would not be killed on the spot.

Although he received news of his son yesterday, Mr. Guo thought that the dispersal of the crowd was to stop and divert them.

Obviously, his dispersal and the dispersal of the umbrella are completely two concepts. According to the principle of the umbrella, dispersal means knocking down all the people in front, scaring away all the people behind, and no one dares to come again. This is called dispersal.

Otherwise, will the crowd be dispersed every day for the next month?

Of course, once and for all, let these natives know what it means to be powerful!

I think back in Los Angeles...

Just when the security guards were in a state of destruction, fighting bandits and bandits like elites, cutting melons and chopping vegetables, someone in the parade suddenly shouted loudly: Kill, the Chinese mercenaries killed, brothers, fight back! , shoot, shoot!

The scene was chaotic, with cries, shouts, screams, curses, and sirens, and not many people heard what the group shouted.

What's more, it was in Malay, which the security guards couldn't understand at all.

At this moment, "bang", "bang", "bang" several gunshots.

A man with a head covered in the parade crowd pointed at the security guard and pulled the trigger. A bullet hit the shield and bounced off, one shot to nowhere, and the other hit the arm that had just been swung.

As soon as his arm went limp, he felt a sense of powerlessness, and the baton in his hand flew out.

The gunshot was a signal. In the crowd, a few people who were always young and always full of tears seemed to be inspired. They raised their pistols above their heads and shot obliquely at the rushing security guards. .

The first gunshot just woke people up. When the gunshots rang out later, the security guards shrank back like a conditioned reflex, raised their shields, threw out the batons in their hands, and reached out to grab the holsters on their back waists. .

The man who shot for the first time took aim and fired a few more shots. His marksmanship was good, most of them hit the shield, and wounded the two security guards at the same time.

On the security side, the reaction was equally quick. Since someone in the parade opened fire and injured their companions, it's nothing to say, shoot back!

They took out their pistols, and in a group of three, they pulled the trigger directly in the direction of the pistol held high, without thinking about precise aiming.

"Bang", "bang", "bang" gunshots sounded like frying beans.

Not far away, the Malay police were all dumbfounded, especially the more than 20 policemen who rushed out to stop them when they saw the security beating people. There are trash cans nearby, street lamps and other hiding places. Some people searched for nearby vehicles, but no one dared to stand up and fight back.

Especially when the security guard at the back untied the submachine gun he was carrying, "da da da" "da da da"

Back then, they dared to shoot directly at the rioting Americans, let alone targeting the natives of other countries now!

They are just mercenaries from security companies, so they don't have so many burdens and considerations.

Crazy, all crazy!

The demonstrators ran around like a nest exploded.

A dozen or so indigenous people near the gunman were knocked down on the spot.

Seven or eight finally realized that they had caused disaster on impulse, and the shooter was terrified.

Some turned around and ran, some stood there blankly, and some yelled and fought back.

But the submachine gun rang out, and the distance was only 20 to 30 meters. Those who stood and fought back were swept down in a pool of blood on the spot, and only three timid ones ran away among the crowd.

A dozen security guards in the front held their shields on the ground as a cover, and a dozen security guards in the back knelt on the ground and aimed at the crowd and both sides of the street. They would not continue to shoot if they confirmed that the parade crowd was not in danger.

Instead, they took cover alternately and quickly returned to the inside of the building.

The order they received was to protect the safety of the crowd in the building and to disperse the demonstrators, not to kill people!

Now the purpose has been achieved, of course it is to return and give first aid to the wounded.

A team aimed guns at the door to keep out attackers.

The injured person was helped into the inner corner of the building, and several people took off the first aid kit they were carrying and began to treat the injury simply.

Put on the rotating tourniquet, which can stop the bleeding most quickly and prevent massive bleeding.

The hemostatic spray is sprayed on the wound to stop bleeding and reduce inflammation. It has a certain anesthetic effect and relieves pain.

The simplest battlefield first aid.

On the other side, the team leader has quickly contacted the logistics medical staff who accompanied the team, and the medical staff will come to pick up the injured soon.

In the lobby on the first floor, everything is in order.

But the Guo family upstairs is in chaos.

They were watching the situation with binoculars above, but they clearly saw that someone in the parade shot first, and then there was a burst of killing...

Now there are more than 30 people who have fallen on the street!

About 20 of them were shot and fell to the ground without knowing whether they were alive or dead, and the rest were beaten unconscious by batons or couldn't run with a broken leg.

Those who were hit by batons before seemed to disappear from their illness after the gunshots sounded, and they all ran away.

But with just these thirty people and the blood and screams all over the floor, the picture formed is already shocking!

Mr. Guo's face was extremely ugly, but he was not frightened. He was in his 20s when the Japanese occupied Malay, and he had seen such scenes.

What really made his face look ugly was that he shot at the demonstrators, killing an unknown number of people, and the matter became a big mess! !

Just say that you can't fucking find these security companies, and there is no way to end this matter!

He regrets it!

As for the fact that the natives in the parade fired first, he didn't care at all.

Next to him, Guo Kongcheng's face was also very ugly. The binoculars in his hand had been taken down at this moment, and his face was extremely pale. He was obviously frightened by this tragic situation, and said in a trembling tone: "Damn it, damn it, how dare those people go first? Shoot, are you crazy!"

While muttering, as if he suddenly thought of something, Guo Kongcheng said again: "Yes, they fired first. There are TV cameras in the sky, so they must have captured it."

"So what, this is shooting and killing civilians!!" Mr. Guo growled in a low voice with an ugly face, "The Sudanese government won't care so much, and neither will international public opinion!"

Guo Kongcheng immediately stopped talking, and the atmosphere in the room was very depressing.

Everyone knows that shooting civilians, or so many aborigines, will have serious consequences.

It doesn't matter to the people who protect the umbrella, the big deal is to pat their ass and leave, but they are miserable.

Ethnic conflicts had already been intensified, but this time it became even more serious.

Not long after, a car drove up downstairs, and the security guards from the umbrella rushed out to guard the street. After a few people got off the car, they went straight to the lobby on the first floor. After a brief inspection, the three wounded were allowed to board the car.

There is no way to perform surgery here.

Before the wounded here were picked up, there was a chaotic sound of police cars outside, and a dozen police cars arrived on both sides of the street and directly blocked the place.

There was a lot of movement, and Mr. Guo's family upstairs looked over with a telescope again.

On the street, the car receiving the wounded on the side of the umbrella was blocked by police vehicles. Ten people rushed out of the building with their guns leveled and pointed directly at the police.

The policemen all hid behind the car. Many of them began to tremble nervously, their faces were pale, and they were sweating all over.

"Mare Fake, get out of the way, immediately!" The team leader pointed at the police car blocking the road and cursed loudly.

"You guys have to wait here, you killed people!" The sheriff led by the Malay police was also nervous to death, he really didn't want to come, who wants to face these lawless mercenaries.

They really dare to kill!

Until now, they still don't know that these people are under the umbrella, otherwise, they would never have the guts to block them.

"We won't leave, the wounded are going to be sent away!" The captain yelled sullenly, "Are you guys stuck here to start a war?"

"Or, get out of the way now and send the wounded to the hospital!"

"Or, I'll kill you guys now, and send the wounded to the hospital!"

As he said that, the captain raised the muzzle of his gun and pointed it at the sky and pulled the trigger directly. There was a "da da da" gunshot, which was the final warning.

It is so arrogant, what is the Malay police?

The military let them beat the shit out of them, and return the police, what a mess!

They didn't pay attention at all.

Behind them, the two teams had already formed a battle formation, looking as if they were going to fight at any time.

Upstairs, Mr. Guo's family looked dumbfounded. Although they couldn't hear anything shouted downstairs, the person with the umbrella actually pointed a gun at the police.

The most outrageous thing is that the police really let go of a hole, and the car swaggered away!

No, they killed people?

Are they pointing guns at you?

Are you not the police?

Not a law enforcement agency?

Mr. Guo didn't understand, but he was shocked!

It is enough for the leading sheriff to understand.

It's not that he doesn't want to stop him, it's that he doesn't dare.

Their police couldn't beat this group of evil stars at all, he felt dizzy from the murderous and bloody smell, not to mention the people under his command.

When he ordered to get out of the way, he clearly heard heavy breathing after relaxing from his side.

The group of people under him moved faster than ever before, much faster than when he gave the order.

The leader of the team saw that the car had left safely, so he turned around and went back. Under this situation, the two teams were still alert to each other and retreated alternately.

The standard tactical movements, the tense but relaxed look, reveals well-trained and professional everywhere, which is not comparable to this group of policemen who usually only show off their power to ordinary people.

Hmm... Ordinary people are not allowed to show off their power casually. The local gangsters are still very fierce, so be polite.

They are all mixed food.

Before the Guo family members upstairs were surprised, the phone rang in the room, and the secretary came over and whispered, "It's the call from the Sultanate of Johor."

Mr. Guo took a deep breath and walked over to pick it up. A roar came from the phone immediately, "Guo Hinian, what are you doing? Are you crazy! You are provoking the government!"

"Calm down, respected Sultan, it was the people in the parade who fired first. They shot the security personnel, which caused the security personnel to fight back, which led to the incident." Regardless of whether it is useful or not, Mr. Guo can only say so now.

He can't put all the responsibility on the umbrella. The Sudanese government is not easy to mess with, and the umbrella is even more difficult to mess with.

"Fart, you say this to the demonstrators, you say this to the 8.5 million Malays, see if they listen!"

"This is just an ordinary demonstration, they are just using the demonstration to fight for their own rights, and you, Guo Hinian, you hired and drove those armed men to brutally beat the demonstrators, causing many people to be injured Seriously injured, this caused the protesters to resist, you have to bear full responsibility!"

"Just now you drove the armed men to threaten the police again!"

"What do you want to do, do you want to treason, do you want to rebel!"

"I advise you to let those armed men put down their weapons immediately, and you will be responsible for the subsequent series of incidents caused by this!"

Mr. Guo was questioned and had nothing to say. In a country, it is absolutely not allowed to have so many armed men who are not under the control of the government, and even kill people. This kind of thing is illegal no matter how you say it.

Now he is suffering and cannot tell!

"Dear Sultan, please calm down. I just hired these people to protect myself. I can't control them."

"It can't be controlled, heh, who will believe it?" Sultan Iskandar roared unrelentingly: "Without the support of your Guo family, they dared to kill people, and they dared to wait there quietly after killing people." with?"

"Military personnel are already gathering and will arrive at the scene soon. If the military arrives and clashes, huh, then the name of armed rebellion will be fully confirmed!"

"Guo Hinian, I advise you to put down your weapons and surrender immediately. There will be no good end to stubborn resistance. If things are as you said, the government will consider it as appropriate!" Sultan Iskandar's attitude was extremely tough.

"Wait, wait, I really didn't lie, you believe me, those security personnel are from the umbrella company, I just hired them to protect the safety, and the others can't command at all." Mr. Guo said hurriedly, he was really afraid that the military would come If there is another conflict after it is over, it will be completely over.

Inside the house, the rest of the Guo family were also very nervous when they heard that the military was about to enter the arena.

On the other end of the phone, Sultan Iskandar suddenly fell silent.

Just when Mr. Guo thought there was something wrong with the phone, Sultan Iskandar suddenly asked, "Which company did you just say those armed men belonged to?"

"Umbrella private military contracting company." Mr. Guo replied immediately.

There was another long silence. At the other end, Sultan Iscan opened his mouth wide and held the phone with a numb face. Some images involuntarily recalled in his mind.

The naval battle of Malacca took place in the waters of Johor, including the subsequent air battle. He can't forget the fierceness of the umbrella!

People don't pay attention to the Malay military or something, they really dare to do it.

As for the Limbang battle... Many people in the Johor State Army are still prisoners of that time.

"Ahem, Mr. Guo, what did you just say?" Sultan Iskandar's tone became much calmer.

"Umbrella Private Military Contracting Company." Mr. Guo was stunned for a moment, thinking that the other party hadn't heard clearly, and said again.

"What about the last sentence?" Sultan Iskandar asked again.

"I'm not lying. Believe me, those security personnel are from the umbrella company. I just hired them to protect the security. I can't command others at all." Mr. Guo couldn't figure out what Sudan meant, so he could only bite the bullet and reply.

"Very well, just for safety!" Sultan repeated, "Since it's just for safety, don't let them out, stay where you are quietly, and stay where you are."

"The police will block the street and will not let anyone approach. You can rest assured of your own safety. If there are security guards from other places, please inform them. Keep calm, exercise restraint, and try not to conflict!"

"Understood, the government will do its best to help coordinate, and everyone doesn't want to see things develop in a bad direction."

"Keep restraint and reduce the impact!"

"Ah, ah, ok, ok, understand." Mr. Guo dealt with it stupidly. Sudan's attitude changed so fast that he couldn't keep up.

"That's good, just keep calm!"

Hang up the phone, where Mr. Guo is sitting, the Guo family members are looking at him, he is still a little confused.

This is the end?

Isn't the military coming?

Don't you want to lay down your arms and surrender?

Why did it suddenly become restrained and try not to conflict?

Sudan's speed was so fast that Mr. Guo, who had experienced many storms, couldn't keep up with the rhythm.

The last one who retreated so quickly was...the British?

During World War II, when the Japanese army attacked, starting from Hong Kong Island, the British fled all the way without firing a single shot, until they completely abandoned Malay and Malacca.

Mr. Guo also experienced that time personally. Compared with now, it is quite similar.

"Father, what's the matter?" Guo Kongcheng couldn't hold back, and asked in a low voice.

"Ah, it's nothing, it's okay, just wait." Mr. Guo looked up, smiling for the first time in more than a month.

At this moment, everyone in the room was dumbfounded. Sudan's yelling and killing was very loud just now, but they heard it.

Well, the voice in the back suddenly became quieter, so I didn't hear it.

Mr. Guo waved his hand without explaining, and he couldn't tell what mood he was in right now.

There is relief, the attitude of the Sudanese government has changed, and most of the long-term pressure has been relieved at once.

You Changkuai has been bullied all the time, and has never resisted. It is impossible to say that he is not angry. Now the Sudanese government is obviously afraid. He is lying to say that he is unhappy.

I have regrets. In the final analysis, they do not have any force, so they are bullied everywhere. However, there is a lot of pressure from the outside world. The Sudanese government is very wary of Chinese entering the army. For example, the Air Force’s all-Malays operation is the Sudanese government’s vigorous promotion. .

Of course, this is also related to the fact that the rich Chinese have never thought of making efforts to promote this aspect.

Do not make money!

The military has no money, and the top management has no power. They are squeezed out everywhere, and the political struggle is fierce. The rich Chinese are not willing to let the Chinese elites invest here, and the income is too low.

Is it not good to do business, make a lot of money!

It doesn't matter if you enter the political world, everything is inferior, but if you study well, at least you have great power and can contribute to everyone's business territory.

Even the Chinese at the bottom are not willing to join the army. Soldiers and police are treated very poorly, and the Chinese can make more money casually than that.

A good man does not serve as a soldier, and a good iron does not make nails. Especially the Chinese community in Southeast Asia, which has not experienced the rise of the new China, has always maintained this traditional thinking.

Is everyone not aware of this drawback?

no!

all know!

But it's like this from top to bottom. The rich people above are not willing to invest in this aspect, and eventually it becomes what it is now.

The messy thoughts in his mind were mixed together, Mr. Guo smiled wryly, "Wait, now, things are out of our control."

Turning his head to look out the window, it is now a matter between the umbrella and the Sudanese government.

They, wait and see.

...

PS: Laughing to death, the day before yesterday, in the group chat, Fireworks just said, "It's okay, I have a sense of proportion."

Then QQ was popped up. After waiting for a long time, I changed to a trumpet to log in, and found that the author group was blown up by me...

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PS2: Take the children out to play today, and try to type on the phone.