Hong Kong Island Old Events

"TMD, what are you scolding that white ghost!" A middle-aged Chinese man wearing sackcloth and mourning looked at the ghost guy giving the middle finger to the car, raised his arm and pointed at the car and cursed. Uniformed police officers holding batons and carrying rattans formed a human line of defense to stop the gathering crowd.

Under normal circumstances, uniformed police officers would scold the Chinese in the community to stay back and protect the ghosts. But a uniformed police sergeant heard this and replied: "He fucked you and called you yellow-skinned monkeys."

"Dry!"

The middle-aged Chinese man rushed forward with all his strength, but failed to pass through the police's line. The ghost guy was sitting in the car with a proud look on his face. He raised his finger to the Chinese again and spat: "Despicable monkey."

In the minds of foreigners, insulting the Chinese is not a provocation, but a correct education. If we don’t educate the Chinese well and let them admit their inferiority, how can we demonstrate the superiority of foreigners? How can we step on the Chinese people with the attitude of being a superior race?

Since the beginning of World War I, propaganda that the Chinese are an inferior race has long been politically correct in Western society. In order to maintain a dominant image, the high-level ghosts will also do something to show off and treat the Chinese in power as equals. But the lower class the ghosts are, the more they look down on Chinese people.

Because the lower the level of ghosts, the more unpopular they are in Western society, but they need to reap benefits in the backward East. Conflicts at the lowest level are often the most intense. Gui Lao doesn't think there's anything wrong with giving the middle finger to the Chinese community, and he's not afraid of igniting the anger in the hearts of the Chinese.

If they are afraid.

In the future, we will no longer have to live, we will no longer have to hang out, and we will not have a good life.

The values ​​accumulated over more than a hundred years cannot be changed easily. Unless the Western community is completely beaten, unless the Western society is stepped back for a hundred years, the values ​​​​will be completely reversed, and the ghosts will become cheaper than the Chinese!

There are only so many productive forces in society, and if we ignore you, we won’t be able to exploit you for any benefit.

Can't enjoy colonial dividends.

This is the most violent ethnic conflict among all conflicts!

The ultimate problem of globalization can only be fought with fists. The winner is the king, the loser is the bandit, the winner is the high-level human race, and the loser is the low-level monkey...

"Fuck you, don't even think about walking out of this street!" The middle-aged Chinese man had a large, hairy mole on his right cheek, which was very conspicuous. I saw him return to a group of people and yelled: "Some ghost guy called us monkeys."

"Today we burn incense and mourn for the dead compatriots, but the ghost guy still comes to insult us. We must give the ghost guy some color."

The surrounding community members were furious after hearing this.

"Where are the people?"

"Dry!"

"If I don't peel off his skin, I'd be sorry to my fellow Nanyang compatriots."

At this time, a young man dragged a basket of wine bottles, stepped forward and said, "Brother Big Mole!"

"Kangzi." Da Mole opened his mouth and called the young man's name. He came to the wooden basket and bent down to take out a glass bottle, put the glass bottle in the fire barrel and lit it gently. I saw a newspaper stuffed in the mouth of the glass bottle, and half a bottle of alcohol inside the bottle. The production method is very simple, but it is still the most powerful, cheapest and best thermos bottle in urban activities.

These bottles are either filled with alcohol or filled with gasoline. They were used from World War II to the new century, lighting up beautiful landscapes around the world! Without it, the rally would be colorless!

After the big mole lit the mouth of the glass bottle on fire, he grabbed the bottle and rushed a few meters away. He came to the line of uniformed policemen, raised his arms high, leaned over and threw out the bottle: "Bang!"

The bottle hit the glass of the front of Gui Lao's car hard, shattering into a shower of fire, and a ball of fire randomly erupted from the front of the car. Gui Lao no longer had the arrogance of raising his middle finger before, he opened the car door in panic, ran to the road on both hands and feet, and kept looking behind him with very frightened eyes.

"It's over."

"It's over." Gui Lao was so frightened that he found a phone booth and hurriedly dialed: "999, there is an illegal gathering of Chinese in Admiralty and burning vehicles!"

"Received, there are police officers on site to maintain order, and additional manpower will be sent soon. Please find a suitable place to hide first." The operator spoke quickly, and then hung up the phone. The busy voices of other operators could be vaguely heard. It seemed that The calls to the police room have been flooded with calls from citizens. After all, Hennessy and Queensway are both the busiest main roads in the Central District of Hong Kong Island, and there are many residents living nearby. Such a large presence of Chinese people has long frightened many ghosts.

After hearing a blind tone, the ghost guy on the phone was very panicked, fearing that the Chinese would break through the uniformed police line.

He often provokes Chinese people and habitually insults Chinese people. He is very aware of the characteristics of the uniformed police that worship foreigners. According to the several turmoils he has experienced, the uniformed police have already begun to organize armed suppression and disperse the gathering crowd in order to make meritorious service.

Now the uniformed police not only failed to suppress or disperse, but also formed a front line to stop the Chinese rioters. It seems that they are protecting the ghosts and maintaining law and order, but are they not protecting the Chinese? He had already seen the difference between the uniformed police officers and the past, and he sensed that this gathering was different, and a deep fear spread to the bottom of his heart.

When the rules are broken, the sense of superiority brought by the system will be lost, because breaking the rules itself is to reshape the system.

He looked left and right, forward and back, in a panic. The people who abandoned the car to avoid were all ghosts, with angry faces and prepared for battle, but the crowd was Chinese. After many Chinese workers saw the first beer bottle being thrown out, more and more beer bottles rushed out, setting cars on fire in the middle of the road.

The huge Queensway was completely paralyzed, and hundreds of British nationals fled everywhere.

"Support Nanyang's freedom and independence! Support Nanyang Chinese's participation in politics!"

"Since ancient times, Nanyang has been the territory of the Chinese. Get out of the colonial government!"

"Give Nanyang to the Chinese and let the colonial lackeys apologize for the dead compatriots!" In less than half an hour, the emotions of the rally crowd were ignited. The two sections of road in the core of Admiralty were covered with glass ballast, some even Jumping on flames is extremely dangerous.

The crowd at the rally also grew larger and larger, gathering into a sea of ​​people and marching toward Central.

The Chinese in Hong Kong are a group that has experienced great storms. They have a strong character in their hearts and will not act rashly when encountering any major problems. But because of this, the grievances in the hearts of the Chinese have been buried for too long. On the surface, they are supporting the Nanyang Chinese, but in fact, they are all shouting for themselves!

"Advance to Central!"

"Advance to Central!"

Waves of roars rang out, and as the crowd moved, police officers in uniforms and plainclothes could only keep up to separate the crowd from residences, schools and other places. They take to the streets not only as part of the confrontation, but also with the responsibility of ensuring the bottom line of behavior.

After all, the quality of the brothers in the club varies. Some are passionate and know how to abide by the rules, while others may just want to take advantage of the situation and make a fortune.

Of course, in addition to private houses, schools, housing estates, Chinese shops, and banks. If it is a Guilao shop, or some foreign stores, coffee shops, etc., the staff will turn a blind eye, as long as they do not do anything excessive. , just to get some property, basically there will be no investigation.

But just turning one eye or closing one eye is enough to cause millions of losses to Gui Lao.

The mission is on the streets.

In the office of the Commissioner of Police, Bu Li, Jian Baoning, Yi Fu, Gordon and others were standing in a row, all looking at the chief who had just answered the phone. I saw McIntosh in uniform, with a cold eyebrow and a very majestic aura. He walked around his desk and looked at everyone, and gave an order: "According to the report of the Criminal Intelligence Unit, the crowd at the Queensway gathering has exceeded 3,000 people, which is ten times the number of people who declared." More than twice as many times, it has exceeded the scope of legal assembly."

"And illegal gatherings of varying numbers of people have occurred in Wan Chai, Western District, and Victoria Peak."

"The rally has been going on for nearly an hour now, and the number of people has increased instead of decreasing. Sir, how do you lead the operations department!"

Jian Baoning did not change his expression when faced with Mai Jingtao's question, and calmly replied: "Sorry, sir!"

At first glance, he looked like a dead pig and was not afraid of boiling water. He completely ignored the orders of the Commissioner of Police.

McIntosh didn't care, waved his hand and said: "You are responsible for dispersing the crowd at the bottom of Victoria Peak. It cannot affect the work of the staff of the Government House, let alone allow the crowd to climb up to the top of Victoria Peak!"

"yes!"

"Sir!"

Jian Baoning replied loudly.

McIntosh believed that Jian Baoning could at least be more serious about this matter. Even if Sir Jian wanted to take advantage of the fire and take advantage of the opportunity to make a fuss, it should not be under the nose of the Governor's Office. Otherwise, if the crowd at the foot of Taiping Mountain cannot be handled well, he will not be able to benefit as the deputy director of operations.

"Sir Bu Li, please send police officers from the Political Department to the front line to supervise the formation and ask the Chinese police from all departments to strictly carry out the dispersal tasks."

Bu Li took a step forward, stood at attention and saluted, "Yes, sir!"

McIntosh added: "If any police officers disobey instructions on the spot, they will be dismissed on the spot and take over the command. If necessary, extraordinary measures can be taken!"

This sentence immediately made all the senior officials present feel tense.

Because dismissing Chinese police officers on the spot is very likely to cause a mutiny among the Chinese police. If the Chinese police officers after the mutiny merge with the rally crowd, it will create a very terrifying collective effect. The only way to suppress the Chinese police officers is to kill them decisively, enforce strict military orders, and frighten the Hong Kong police officers on the spot.

Sir Mai wants to kill to stop killing, and takes advantage of the chaos to seize power! If the lower-level Chinese police officers obey, then a group of Chinese police officers will immediately become pawns sent by the government. And once someone resists, there will be bloody tragedy among the front-line police officers!

"Sir Ifu, organize police officers from all Hong Kong management departments to receive guns to avoid the worst case scenario."

Ifu raised his hand and answered: "Yes, sir!"

"In addition, the operations departments of each police station in Hong Kong Island." Mai Jingtao looked at Jian Baoning with a hint of warning in his eyes, but Jian Baoning was unmoved and answered first: "Sir Mai, the operations of each district The Ministry needs to ensure the safety of the police station and maintain the operation of various functional departments.”

After all, there is an arms warehouse in the police station.

"Okay." Seeing that there was no need for people from the operations department, McIntosh stopped insisting and called out, "Sir Tian Ni!"

"Yes!" the Assistant Director of Hong Kong Island District and the person in charge of the Marine Police District replied solemnly, stepped forward and saluted: "Sir!"