Rebirth of Hong Kong Island, I, the rice class leader

Storms are coming, dark clouds are rolling in, and the entire Hong Kong Island is plunged into depression.

At first, Gao Yao and his party were no more than a dozen people, knocking and hammering in the open wilderness.

After waiting for a while, many people followed, and gradually, the line of people holding banners and ribbons was several kilometers long.

The sky was full of silk. When we arrived in front of Wang Shuixiang's tomb, the entire hillside was filled with people, all of whom looked at Wang Shuixiang's grave in silence.

He was not great during his lifetime, but after his death, he was remembered and mourned with great honor. This is what Wang Shuixiang is talking about.

Gao Yao didn't say much. At this moment, there was no need for any verbal incitement, because everyone already felt the same way.

Those who come to worship today are definitely not because they are superior to others, but because they share the same feelings. Everyone can feel each other's resentment, unwillingness and pain.

Since Zhang Tianxiang was buried in his hometown, it was difficult for Gao Yao to go there. After paying homage to Wang Shuixiang, he bowed his hands to everyone around him and then left.

At this time, someone finally couldn't help shouting tremblingly: "Mr. Gao, everyone is waiting for you to seek justice."

Gao Yao stopped, looked around, and then pointed his right hand at the sky: "I swear to God, I, Gao, will be responsible for this to the end."

Gao Yao is as powerful as a tiger. He thinks that he may not have such a character in the future, so it is better to take advantage of his youth and energy to give the Hong Kong government a try.

Westerners have to realize that this world is no longer what it used to be.

The story of Gao Yao worshiping Wang Shuixiang spread throughout Hong Kong through word of mouth. After hearing that Gao Yao was planning to worship Ah Cai again.

The whole Hong Kong Island is boiling.

Neighbors helped the elderly and children out to watch. With their strong efforts, Pok Fu Lam was almost completely blocked.

Gao Yao first went to pay homage to Ah Cai's grave, and then turned back to Ah Cai's demolished squatter house. A temporary shed had been built here, which was built specially for Ah Cai's wife and daughter by the villagers when they saw that they were helpless.

The mother and daughter had already burst into tears. They were sad that the family's pillar passed away, but they were also excited that a big shot like Mr. Gao would come to visit their home.

"sister in law."

Gao Yao sighed. There were differences between men and women. He couldn't help Mrs. Acai who was sitting on the ground. He just said, "I'm sorry, I'm late."

Ah Cai's sister-in-law burst into tears, which made everyone who heard her feel sad.

Gao Yao said: "If my sister-in-law doesn't dislike it, my family needs a sweeper."

Acai's wife stopped crying at a loss.

People around me were already admiring her: "Sister-in-law Ah Cai, Mr. Gao asked you to help."

Only then did Acai's wife understand. She quickly wiped away her tears, then kowtowed to Gao Yao while holding her daughter's hand: "Thank you, Mr. Gao, thank you, Mr. Gao."

What is difficult is nothing more than a mouthful of food and a place to stand.

If Gao Yao opened his mouth, their mother and daughter would naturally have enough food and clothing.

"Don't be too polite."

Gao Yao signaled Mrs. Acai and his daughter to get up. Then he looked around and sighed: "Unfortunately, I came a little late."

"Mr. Gao, this is none of your business."

Everyone nearby expressed relief: "It's a ghost who doesn't deserve to be a human son."

Gao Yao didn't say much, he just bowed his hands to the surrounding people: "Everyone, please disperse."

Everyone reluctantly watched Gao Yao leave. After Ah Cai's accident, reporters and lawyers came, but Mr. Gao was the first big shot to come.

In their simple thoughts, they could not know what Gao Yao's purpose was. They just thought that Mr. Gao really cared about the people.

Gao Yao's two sacrifices instantly ignited the memory and anger of the entire Hong Kong Island.

Major newspapers have commented on the renewed war. Among them, Yuanfang Daily pointed out in a short comment: "The authorities seem to still have the same old style of dealing with administrative matters, especially the police's complaints about general hawker issues and those who make a living with small capital. Its miserable appearance is even worse than before the war."

The National Daily claimed that "the authorities are stimulating the emotions of tens of millions of Chinese people... It is a huge trauma in the hearts of the Chinese people."

"Xinsheng Evening News" pointed out in an editorial that Dongfang is one of the four major powers and is an ally with Britain. The illegal behavior of the police is enough to cause uneasiness between China and Britain and damage the national system of the Republic of China.

All the major Chinese newspapers are firing on all cylinders, and their momentum is even greater than before.

Under this call, demonstrations from various places resumed, and the entire Hong Kong Island has been plunged into a vast ocean.

Angry crowds filled every street. The police looked like a formidable enemy, with large numbers of armed men patrolling important streets. The two sides were full of gunpowder.

Just like dry firewood, a spark can ignite it.

Detectives from various miscellaneous bureaus in Hong Kong were urgently gathered, and those in Kowloon were summoned by Superintendent Wei Luchen to the Marine Police Headquarters in Tsim Sha Tsui.

There is no way, the Marine Police has no money and is relatively more reliable. Moreover, since the Marine Police mainly dealt with pirates in the past, they are well equipped with firepower and have machine guns, so they are relatively safe.

Wei Luchen had previously handled the Wang and Zhang tragedies, so he was considered a veteran and had relatively rich experience.

"Everyone."

Willuchen said: "The situation is now on the verge of getting out of control. If it is not controlled, the island will be in danger."

When was it not on the verge of losing control?
Liang Zhonghui, Zhao Quan, Chen Qiang, Zhong Hong and others present here are looking at their noses and hearts. Even Li Jiusheng only thinks that he is a clay puppet.

Now it's obvious that when gods fight, they think it's better for them to stay out of it if they are brats.

Just wait for Mr. Gao's orders.

Wei Luchen knew that the Chinese would not let go of the hawk when they saw the rabbit. He knocked on the table: "Everyone, if we can't solve the problem, the Hong Kong government will ask the military camp to maintain order."

"By then, Hong Kong will be back to what happened more than a decade ago."

Everyone was still indifferent. Now that Mr. Gao had personally committed suicide, no matter what the ghost guy said, they would not express their stance without Gao Gao's permission.

After all, offending the ghost guy is nothing more than refusing to eat from the police. If he offends Mr. Gao, it is not a question of whether he can eat or not.

At that time, there is no need for Mr. Gao to say anything, and those people in the world will rush to get rid of the two or five boys for Mr. Gao.

At this point, even Li Jiosheng is very eye-catching.

Still dead silence.

Wei Luchen was finally annoyed. He slammed the table angrily: "Do you all want to be dismissed?"

Still no response, everyone was pretending to be deaf and dumb.

Wei Luchen had a headache, and he waved his hand: "Go outside and maintain order for me."

"Sir Liang, please stay for a while."

"Yes Sir!"

Liang Zhonghuan really wanted to brag about giving Wei Luchen a big-eared melon seed and leave him alone at this time. Wouldn't that push him into a pit of fire?
"Sir."

Liang Zhonghui knew what Wei Luchen wanted to ask. After he and Wei Luchen were alone in the conference room, he simply said: "This matter is beyond our ability to solve."

Wei Luchen didn't believe it. How huge was Wang Shuixiang's case?The Nationalist Government also severely rebuked it, but even so, wasn’t it handled by the Hong Kong government?

"Sir Liang."

Wei Luchen said with a straight face: "This is not the answer I want to hear. Don't betray our trust in you."

Gui Lao has trusted Shandong Police for a long time, otherwise he would not have given the responsibility of personal security to Shandong Police, and important tasks such as explosion protection must be done by Shandong Police.

Liang Zhonghui said: "Sir."

He pondered for a moment and then added: "Maybe we can look for Brother Chao."

"Brother Chao?"

Gui Lao's understanding of the market comes either from interpreters or from these Inspector Hua.

Lu Dachao was pushed out by Gao Yao not long ago, and he was mainly dealing with Inspector Hua and Jianghu at the moment. It was normal for senior officials like Wei Luchen not to know about him. "Who is this?"

Liang Zhonghui thought to himself that this is difficult to explain. I can't tell you that Brother Chao is actually a gangster promoted by Mr. Gao. That would be too difficult to explain.

He thought about it, and then said tactfully: "Brother Chao knows Mr. Gao, maybe you can ask him to talk to Mr. Gao and ask him what he thinks?"

Liang Zhonghui was just making a start. Wei Luchen frowned and asked MR. Gao now?That should be something that the Hong Kong government can decide.

What he has to do is to stabilize the order of Kowloon and prevent it from becoming a hell.

"Is this Chaoge capable of maintaining order in Kowloon?"

Wei Luchen keenly grasped one point. He judged that this guy named Chao Ge should be very powerful in Kowloon, just like...

He thought about it carefully, what do Chinese people often call a "service person"?
The corner of Liang Zhonghui's mouth twitched. Whether Brother Chao can maintain order in Kowloon depends on Mr. Gao's wishes.

If Mr. Gao doesn't speak up, who can settle the matter?

Seeing that Liang Zhonghui didn't answer, Wei Luchen scolded him with all his strength: "Sir Liang, no matter what, there must be no chaos in Kowloon."

"You have to settle this."

"If you can't settle it, I'll kill you!"

Damn you guy!Liang Zhonghui wanted to join the parade. He walked out of the Marine Police Headquarters with a dark face. Zhao Quan and others were smoking outside.

When Liang Zhonghuang approached, several people joked: "He became a black-faced god. It seems that he was fucked by a ghost guy."

Liang Zhonghui laughed bitterly, and he didn't know what to say, so he just said: "The ghost guy is in a hurry."

"How can you not be anxious when Mr. Gao ends up personally?"

Zhao Quan said: "Now that the great ministers of the Six Kingdoms are big people singing a big show on the stage, those of us who are small soldiers can just stay in the audience and watch the show."

"We will do whatever is said on stage."

Several people nodded: "That makes sense."

"Let's go and have tea at Brother Chao's place."

Since the beginning of Lu Dachao's implementation of Lei Luo's enhanced rules for collecting illegal money, these detectives have not only become more wealthy, but their lives have also become more comfortable.

However, everyone basically maintains a habit of drinking Kung Fu tea with Lu Dachao every day regardless of rain or shine.

Especially when the smell of gunpowder in Hong Kong is so strong these days, it is even more necessary to drink kung fu tea to reduce the heat.

……

Hong Kong Island is now a hot pot, and everyone is an ant on the hot pot.

Keswick and others instigated and provoked the war, but when the war actually started, they found that they were out of luck!

Everything is out of control!
Hong Kong Island is currently on the verge of slipping into the abyss. If one goes wrong, everyone may become a victim of this storm.

"Shit, shit."

Several people cursed one after another. They originally thought that with the Hong Kong government in charge and the military camp holding them back, the Chinese would not be able to cause anything.

But I didn't expect that public opinion would be like a tidal wave. The waves behind pushed the waves ahead. Now we are experiencing a huge storm. If we don't handle it well, everyone will be doomed.

"Gao Yao has ulterior motives."

Kadoorie angrily accused: "On the cusp of such a storm, he actually went to burn incense for that thing."

"This is to prevent chaos in the world."

Everyone nodded. In fact, because they secretly celebrated the New Year, the Chinese people's will has become a little weak.

Who knew that Gao Yao would actually come out to hold some kind of sacrifice? Now that it was over, everyone just started holding parades and strikes again as if they had been given a shot of chicken blood.

What made them most angry was that a strike was just a strike and everyone should be treated equally. As a result, the Chinese went on strike at the foreign banks, but the Chinese banks continued to work intermittently.

This is so unacceptable.

Discrimination is simply discrimination!
“His Excellency the Governor is still placing his hope on the negotiating table.”

Someone angrily accused: "Now the Chinese are sitting on our heads, he is so whimsical."

"It's just childish."

"Can't say that either."

Someone explained: "After all, Your Excellency has just taken office. If things get too big at this time, it will be detrimental to him."

Of course, if things get too big, it means dispatching military camps to implement martial law. At that point, it means that the Hong Kong government is no longer able to maintain the situation.

And depending on the nature of the Colonial Office, it is very likely that it will replace the Governor of Hong Kong.

Some people regretted that if they had known this, they should not have encouraged any sanitation campaign.

Fuck it.

After a lot of trouble, the sanitary environment did not improve much, and the result was that things got messed up.

Everyone's business has come to a standstill. If this continues, no one knows how far the stock will fall after the stock market opens.

Several people sighed and looked at Keswick: "Taipan, what do you have in mind?"

Keswick had Mao's idea. He originally thought that everything was under control and that things would develop according to his own vision.

Who would have thought, who would have thought, who would have thought that the opponent would not play according to the routine?
As gentlemen, we all need to hide our swords behind our smiles. How can anyone draw their swords within a few rounds of a fight?
Rude!

What a butcher!
Seeing that these people seemed a little panicked, Keswick immediately felt contempt in his heart. These foreign companies relied on nepotism and promoted young people from the family. They came out to do things before their hair even grew.

As a result, I didn’t have any experience, so I panicked when encountering big waves.

But then he thought about it, if these people weren't so stupid, how could they listen to him?
Then the old god was comforting: "Don't panic, everyone."

"How many storms has Hong Kong Island experienced since its opening as a port?"

"Isn't the world peaceful?"

Keswick said: "We must have confidence in Your Excellency, confidence in the Hong Kong government, and confidence in the empire."

He smiled and said: "In terms of heritage and strength, how can the Chinese compare with us?"

"If we hadn't held it together, this world would have been destroyed long ago."

Everyone was very happy when he said this and agreed deeply.

Keswick added: "There is a saying in Hong Kong that eats like an emperor."

"The Chinese are celebrating the New Year soon. If they keep making trouble like this, they won't have any money in their pockets. How will they celebrate the New Year?"

"And relax."

Keswick said with great confidence. He at least saw something: "We are enduring, and so are they."

"If we can't survive it, then the other side certainly can't survive it either."

"Everyone."

Keswick said: "There must be a male and a female in this matter."

"We must not let the Chinese jump up, otherwise the cost we will have to pay later is unknown."

While he was talking, he saw two clerks running in hurriedly. Their faces were ashen and their tongues were tied when they spoke: "No... it's not good!" (End of this chapter)