Golden Fishery

phone-reading

Little Hughes was in contact with these youths, while Winnie watched coldly.

After getting out of the car, Qin Shiou pushed away the crowd and walked in. After getting closer, he saw a lot of slogans, banners and other things on the ground. Sergeant Roberts was still frowning with a big belly.

Seeing Qin Shiou, the police chief with a beer belly took the initiative to explain: "These young people came to the town to hunt birds. They wanted to catch short-tailed fulmars for business. Of course this is impossible, isn't it? So I arrested some guys, and the rest Just come here to protest, you know, so me and my boys can't do anything, we can't force the demonstrators out."

As if to prove his toughness, the sheriff deliberately strengthened the tone of the word 'arrest'.

The short-tailed fulmar is currently in a non-threatening state and is allowed to be caught. However, Canada's Wildlife and Bird Protection Act stipulates that unless there is a government approval order, no one is allowed to carry out large-scale wild animal hunting.

For example, the Seal Hunting Festival next month is approved by the government. Otherwise, even if wild deer and wild boars are flooded in BC, people can only hunt them as a hunting situation. Helicopters and sniper rifles are not allowed to go there. Hunt these animals.

Of course, in a border town like Farewell Island, laws and regulations are sometimes ignored, so Winnie specially issued a regulation not long ago, which prohibits the use of bird nets to catch short-tailed fulmars. These people seem to be protesting this matter. Yes.

Little Hughes seemed to know these people and was trying to persuade them to leave. These young people looked rebellious, punched and yelled at Winnie, and insisted on protesting and demonstrating.

It’s no wonder that Roberts is embarrassed. According to the law, not only can they not expel the demonstrators, but they must also provide them with protection to prevent conflicts.

Some townspeople, tourists and vendors gathered here to watch the fun, and Winnie looked very distressed.

Qin Shiou first gave her a comforting look, then found little Hughes and asked, "What's the matter with these people? I'm asking about their identities, who are they?"

These people appear to be black. But they don't have the physical characteristics like African blacks, and they all have handsome looks. It seems that they have tattoos or something on their bodies, but they can't see clearly because of their skin color.

Little Hughes said helplessly: "They are Ethiopians, Gypsies cruising in Canada. Damn, I haven't seen these guys in St. Johns, they are not in the same group. They should be the kind of gangsters who wander around, where are they? Go wherever there is a business opportunity. It is very difficult to deal with."

Ethiopia is located in North Africa and is one of the least developed countries in the world. It is dominated by agriculture and animal husbandry and has a weak industrial base. In the past few years, due to continuous civil strife, improper policies and frequent natural disasters, the economy has almost collapsed and the people have been displaced.

Those who can immigrate have immigrated.

Because of education and ability problems, it is difficult for Ethiopians to find formal jobs in the United States and Canada. Hughes Jr. called them Gypsies cruising in Canada. That is to say, they live in no fixed place, just like the hippies before, wandering around.

No wonder Winnie felt a headache, this kind of rascals don't care about their ups and downs, they are not afraid of anything, they make big mistakes without making small ones, and the police can't do anything to them. It is common for them to be caught in the police station, and there are even some Ethiopian youths who have nothing to eat and cause trouble, and then go to the police station to make a living, and then come out after eating and drinking.

There were a total of more than ten people who demonstrated, all of whom were young people. They were very excited to see so many people watching. In the beginning, it was just a demonstration here holding a sign, but now some people are dancing like dancing, and they are directly fighting here.

Qin Shiou looked at it, but he had an idea in his heart. When he was an HR, he had dealt with gangs of workers who made trouble out of nothing. He had some means to deal with such people.

Walking up to these young people, Qin Shiou asked, "Hey, who is the boss?"

A young man with dreadlocks on his hair squinted at him. Asked in broken English: "Fake squid, speak slowly, I don't understand."

"Who is the boss?" Qin Shiou was not annoyed by his rudeness, and asked again with a smile.

"It's me, what's the matter?" Little Dirty Braid said disdainfully, the look of hanging up the sky made the roots of Bird's teeth itch when they saw it, and they were all clenching their fists and waiting for the news to hit them.

It's okay for Qin Shiou to take someone to beat them away, but the town police won't care, and these people don't have the money to hire a lawyer to sue them, but he has other methods, simpler ones.

After finding another black man, he asked again, "Who brought you here to make trouble?"

This person didn't seem to understand much English, and subconsciously looked at a bald middle-aged man. In this way, Qin Shiou understood that this middle-aged man was their leader.

Taking out his wallet, Qin Shiou took out a stack of banknotes from it, pointed to the middle-aged man and said, "Slap him! Whoever beats him the hardest, I'll give him a thousand yuan!"

After hearing his words, a dozen muttering black people stopped their hands at the same time. Qin Shiou took out a stack of banknotes again, pointed at the middle-aged man and said loudly: "Beat him! Beat him hard! There is a reward!"

The black people subconsciously looked at the middle-aged man, who was a little scared, opened his eyes wide and roared sharply in a language that Qin Shiou could not understand.

Qin Shiou divided part of the money into several parts and rolled them up, stuffed them to the black people in front of him, and shouted: "Beat that bastard! Whoever beats him hardest will give him all the money!"

After receiving the money, the expressions of these black people changed. The little dreadlocks licked their thick lips with their tongues, and were the first to rush to the middle-aged man, punching him in the face.

The middle-aged man was a master of fighting, he avoided the fist raised by the little dreadlocks, and kicked the opponent to the ground, but someone took the lead and others were encouraged to fight, more than a dozen people surrounded the middle-aged man, Knock him down quickly and kick him.

As Hughes Jr. said, these people are not in the same group. After the middle-aged man was beaten, his subordinates rushed up to protect him and fight back, so the black bastards messed up.

Everyone came up to watch, and Roberts stretched his neck to join in the fun. Qin Shiou was so angry that he pulled him and said angrily: "What are you watching? They are fighting in a small town, why don't you arrest them all quickly? You don’t even have the power to arrest people even if they fight.”

Roberts came to his senses, nodded hurriedly and said, "You're right, you're right..."

He flicked his leather belt, and directed two of his men to go up and arrest the fighting blacks. As a result, the Ethiopians became impatient, and the two policemen approached and were knocked down to the ground.

Roberts quickly pulled out his pistol and pulled the trigger into the air. With a loud noise, the black people subconsciously squatted down, and this was the only way to stop the fight.

Roberts called two more police cars, and it took a total of three police cars to pull these people away.

Qin Shiou finally kept his promise, stuffed the money to a young man with a nosebleed and said, "This is for you, young man, you did a great job just now!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for it Tickets, monthly tickets, your support is my biggest motivation.)