History of Hong Kong Island

Chapter 448 The Riot Begins

Chapter 448 The Riot Begins

"Grandpa."

"The one surnamed Li doesn't treat us as human beings." A disciple of the Wen family said, "If we don't seek justice for the brothers in the family, the Wen family will not even have a bite of safe food in the future!"

"Yes."

"Grandpa."

"Taiheng Wen's face in the New Territories must be paid with his life by the surnamed Li." The Wen's young and strong present shouted and killed each one, demanding Li Jiacheng's blood to pay for the debt.

However, Wen Jingsheng knew that the matter was not simple, but he couldn't bear the anger, and said: "The Tang family in Kam Tin, the Liao family in Sheung Shui, and the Peng family in Fanling were beaten together in the factory."

"I'll meet them first, discuss it, and unite more people to stand up for the workers."

The members of the Wen clan nodded their heads one after another, taking it for granted.

In the New Territories, in addition to the four major clans of Lu, Mok, Situ and Wang, there are also six clans of Kam Tin Tang, Tai Heng Wen, Sheung Shui Liao, Ho Sheung Hau, Fanling Peng and Man Kam Chow.Usually the four major clans unite together to discuss all matters in the New Territories.

The six clans will also form groups with each other and intermarry.

The four major clans occupy more than half of the land in the New Territories, and if the six smaller clans are added, they occupy more than [-]% of the land in the New Territories.

These clans all immigrated to the New Territories at the end of the Song Dynasty and the Yuan and Ming Dynasties, and they had already absorbed all immigrants from outside the clan through land annexation.If it hadn't been for the opening of borders after the war and millions of immigrants, the New Territories would not even have a foreign surname.

Wen Jingsheng took a few people from the ancestral hall and took a rickshaw to Nanshan Village, Fanling.

"Asheng."

"Uncle Wei."

Wen Jingsheng was in his early forties, considered young, but Peng's speaker was nearly sixty years old, with a stooped figure, wearing a long gown, and sitting in the room holding a wooden stick.As the appointed successor, Peng Changhua stepped forward and offered Wen Jinsheng a cup of tea: "Brother Sheng."

"Drink tea."

"Thank you."

Wen Jingsheng took the teacup, took a sip, and nodded slightly.

"Uncle Hui, I came here because of the beating of people in the plastic flower factory. People surnamed Li don't respect people from the New Territories. They use people from the New Territories as cattle and horses, and beat them like pigs and dogs. There are people from the Wen family, the Peng family, the Liao family, and the Deng family. Injured, don't let Li's blood debt be paid in blood."

"How have we been in the New Territories these few years?"

Peng Guowei was very old, and he brushed his beard and said, "Ah Sheng, do you want to do something?"

"During Double Ten, immigrants from Kowloon dared to set fire to the plastic flower factory. We in the New Territories dared to burn down the plastic flower factory, and hung the man surnamed Li on the street lamp, so that all the big bosses in Hong Kong would know that the New Territories people not to be trifled."

Wen Jingsheng has a fiery temper, and his methods are cruel: "No one will dare to bully us by then, and the Hong Kong government will have to slow down its development plan for the New Territories."

Peng Changhua frowned: "Not good."

"If no one comes to the New Territories to open factories in the future, the villagers will lose a place to make money."

Wen Jingsheng sneered: "We have land, but we are afraid that we will have nothing to eat."

"Factories always earn more." The villagers actually have differences between working in the field and farming to support their families. Although both jobs are hard work, the income from entering the field is obviously more than farming.In a port city, there is a large amount of grain imported, and it is doomed to have no future by farming.

However, the villagers have a lot of land plots, and feel that the land belongs to them at least for generations, and it is the root of the villagers.

Some land is never afraid of famine.

"Leaving aside that, Boss Li of the Changjiang Plastic Flower Factory is quite powerful. He can ask the police to arrest the chairman of the Federation of Trade Unions, and he can also get Chao Yiyong's horse boy to do it." Peng Guowei said: "We want to arrest It’s very difficult for someone surnamed Li to hang from a street lamp.”

"It is said that his relationship with the foreign firm is not bad, but he offended him severely, and there is no good fruit."

Wen Jingsheng's eyes were full of sarcasm: "I'm afraid that he has a bad relationship with Guilao. Anyway, the four major clans have already stated that they reject the Hong Kong government's development plan. As long as we destroy the Changjiang Plastic Flower Factory, it will be a demonstration against the Hong Kong government. "

"At that time, if the ghosts dare to come to the New Territories to fight, the four major clans will definitely be involved. Our ten surnames in the New Territories add up to 10,000+ people. We need to be afraid of thousands of guns from the Hong Kong government? Besides, the boss of the Chinese police in the police department He Dingxian, who has always been at odds with ghosts, may not come out to suppress us."

Peng Guowei nodded, with a clear mind, took a sip of the tea cup, and said, "Ah Hua."

"Uncle."

Peng Changhua took a step forward and bowed slightly.

"On behalf of the Peng family in Fanling, you bring people and Ah Sheng to work, to seek justice for the injured family brothers." Peng Guowei said.

"it is good!"

Wen Jingsheng showed joy, cupped his fists and said, "Thank you, Uncle Wei."

Afterwards, he made an appointment with Peng Changhua to go to the plastic flower factory at [-] o'clock tomorrow morning to make trouble, and hurried to Liao's in Sheung Shui. Sheung Shui Village is not far from Fanling, so it was very convenient to get in touch.

Repulse Bay.

"Jiang sir, I'm tired of things in the morning." Li Jiacheng sat by the villa's swimming pool and handed out a cigar.

Jiang Zhijie lit his cigar, took a deep breath, glanced down at the label on the end of the cigar, and glanced at the beautiful girls in swimsuits who were frolicking by the pool.

Li Jiacheng naturally noticed the look in his eyes, laughed, and said, "Which one do you like, arrange her to accompany you at night."

"Do I seem like someone who can pick?"

Jiang Zhijie said it.

Li Jiacheng smiled knowingly: "Jiang sir is too lazy to choose, so let's all go together."

"I'll do my best." Jiang Zhijie was in a better mood and smiled: "Boss Li, I was almost left in the New Territories in order to arrest a chairman of the Federation of Trade Unions for you. Did this cause a commotion?"

"Yes."

Li Jiacheng sighed: "I thought the Federation of Trade Unions was just a political vase, but I didn't expect that it already had some influence among the workers. Fortunately, it was discovered and eradicated as soon as possible. Otherwise, the Federation of Trade Unions will continue to develop for a few years, and I will work for them. gone."

"It is said that it is for the high temperature subsidy." Jiang Zhijie said casually: "Otherwise, I will send it to them. Anyway, stopping work for a day is a loss."

"The high temperature subsidy has not been issued by others, and I can't break the rules, otherwise, no one will do business with me in the future." Li Jiacheng sighed: "It can only be counted as my bad luck. I have to come out to take care of this matter, Jiang sir, you are not a businessman." , many things I don’t understand.”

"Tomorrow, I will go to the sneaker factory in West Kowloon to borrow workers, and it will be another sum of money."

"Besides, I'm sure that those New Territories workers won't stop there." Li Jiacheng's eyes suddenly became sharp.Jiang Zhijie narrowed his eyes, nodded and said, "What do you want?"

"I hope Sir Jiang can call a group of guys to help tomorrow."

Jiang Zhijie said displeasedly, "The police force is not transferred just as you say."

At this time, a swimsuit girl strolled over to the table, hooked his shoulders with her hand, leaned over to reveal two snow-white wave balls, shaking the balls: "Sir, how good is your marksmanship?"

"Let you see and see tonight."

The corner of Jiang Zhijie's mouth curled into a smirk, and his hands had already started pinching waves.

Seeing this, Li Jiacheng smiled and said, "As long as Jiang sir does this favor, next time there is a vacancy in the police force, I am willing to spend money to support you, no matter how much it is!"

"Really?"

Jiang Zhijie pretended to be moved, and then sighed very sincerely: "I remember that there are only about [-] people in a group, how many people are there in the New Territories? It may not be able to stop the riot."

"If you can't even stop the O's, then there's no problem." Li Jiacheng said calmly: "The Hong Kong government will naturally send troops to suppress it. A while ago, the Hong Kong government released a development plan for the New Territories, and it is impossible to let go of an opportunity to clean up the clans in the New Territories. "

"Although my plastic flower factory is making money, as long as I can cooperate with the Hong Kong government foreign firms to a higher level, it is worth being burned again." His current cash flow mainly comes from the plastic flower factory, but he has already begun to work in the local area. The industry has tasted the sweetness and plans to vigorously enter the real estate industry.

Loans from foreign banks are urgently needed. In contrast, the plastic flower factory has become a bargaining chip that can be discarded.Moreover, although the plastic flower factory in San Po Kong is large, he still has two small plastic flower factories that can start work, enough to complete the orders in hand.

"Oh?"

Jiang Zhijie was startled inwardly, but said: "Since Boss Li has made arrangements, then I will follow the plan."

Li Jiacheng stood up in good time: "It's getting late, I'll go home and rest first, Jiang sir, thank you for your hard work, I'll help you look at the villa tonight."

"Haha."

"Boss Li, go slowly." Jiang Zhijie couldn't wait any longer. After leaving Li Jiacheng, he took the four girls into the room, loaded the bullets, and exchanged marksmanship.

The next day.

In the morning, seven thirty.

Workers came to the gate of the San Po Kong Plastic Flower Factory in groups of three or four. It was supposed to be the time to go to work, but they all gathered at the bottom of the office building, shouting loudly: "Compensation for work-related injuries, and subsidies!"

"Beat the workers, the lackeys of capital!"

"Old Dog Li!"

"Go downstairs!"

"Go downstairs!"

In just half an hour, more than 3000 villagers gathered and shouted loudly.

The secretary hid in the office very anxiously, and hurriedly called the boss to report. Li Jiacheng received the news and laughed it off: "Call the police!"

"it is good."

The secretary understood, and immediately called the police. Not only did the Wong Tai Sin Department receive the news and sent [-] military uniforms to the scene to maintain order, the Kwun Tong Department also sent [-] military uniforms, and more than [-] o's arrived at the scene.

A total of more than 100 police officers, including the military uniform team holding rattan badges and batons, separated the villagers in an array. Under the leadership of Jiang Zhijie, more than 20 police officers held guns in both hands and threatened the villagers to retreat.

Seeing that the factory was backed by the police, the villagers stopped besieging the office building and started smashing the factory instead, demanding that Li Jiacheng apologize and kneel down to the workers who died on the job.

"Get out!"

Seeing the further outbreak of chaos, the leader of the military uniform, Huang Daxian, ordered his police officers to swarm out, grabbed the villagers and beat them continuously, and the scene began to scream.The villagers who had been prepared picked up the iron rod, Tian Cha, and began to fight back.

"puff!"

Peng Changhua held a fork in both hands, pierced the rattan badge of the policeman in uniform with one fork, pulled out the fork again, and stabbed the police officer with another fork.

"boom!"

Seeing this, Jiang Zhijie raised his pistol and pulled the trigger decisively.

A villager who hurried past staggered two steps, and immediately fell to the ground, clutching his stomach and howling.Seeing this, Lu Changhua's eyes widened, his anger was burning, and he rushed towards Jiang Zhijie holding a fork.

"boom!"

Jiang Zhijie raised his right arm high, fired his gun into the sky, and shouted: "First warning!"

(End of this chapter)

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