The British commander took away these civilians and Qin Changfeng in full view of everyone!
The incident spread throughout Boston in an instant.
After Captain Vinod learned this information, he immediately rushed to the office!
The snow in March continued. The cold air made Vino's cheeks turn red, and the icy wind was biting. Now it was an even colder night. He tightened his military coat and hurriedly walked into his office.
At this time, there was already a middle-aged man standing in front of the window waiting for him.
"Captain Vino."
Before Wei Nuo could speak, the man had turned around, revealing his sharp eyes like an eagle.
"I believe you already know what happened that night. Soldiers sent by Britain shot at people in the colonial area and arrested them and sent them to prison."
"This is undoubtedly a trample on the public opinion of Thirteen Continents!"
Every word spoken by the middle-aged man was filled with anger and contained some unknown high pitch.
"Chief Kelal!" Vino saluted first, then came to the desk, lowered his head slightly and said:
"As far as I know, this bloody conflict was contained in the end, otherwise someone would have been killed or injured and the trouble would have been even bigger."
Keilar nodded. In fact, the amplification of the conflict would be an advantage for them.
"We must rescue those people and take the initiative. We cannot let people in the British military fabricate the situation."
Keilal's profound tone made Vino understand immediately.
The "Garrison Regulations" allowed British soldiers to be stationed in Boston. It was originally a means of force and intimidation by George III. However, his idea was somewhat naive, and his thinking was still stuck in the era of British checks and balances.
Taxation was not the only cause of chaos. After arriving in Boston, the lobster soldiers became dissolute. They drank alcohol, fought, and raped women. They had become the biggest cause of chaos on the streets of Boston, and the antagonism between the increasingly powerful America and Britain was tense. Extremely tight.
If the people can be united to boycott the British tax order this time, it will be an important cornerstone for the military to make a political counterattack, and maybe they can take advantage of this to drive away the garrison.
…
How to rescue, of course, cannot be to rush into the prison to save people, he needs to play another identity and attack from the side.
Vino appeared on the street again, already dressed as a gentleman. He put on a top hat, held a walking stick in hand, came to a high ground in the square, and spoke loudly:
"This was a deliberate murder!"
"People of Boston, come here, let us count in detail what the British soldiers did in Boston!"
"They also moved cannons into the port and pointed the muzzles at ordinary people, exploiting and squeezing us endlessly!"
Vino raised his arms generously and fiercely, and the people who had been appointed came to watch and lamented the "atrocities" of the British soldiers in Weston.
It is the inertia of people all over the world to join in the fun, and the riots in Boston have been a hot topic recently, so countless immigrants gathered around. Vino's words made the people who had experienced oppression share the same hatred.
"So, what are you trying to do by saying this? Boston is almost numb to this, isn't it?"
A newspaper reporter who "just happened to be passing by" took out a pen and notebook and took notes.
Vino sneered: "They only care about money and taxes, and they don't care about our right to life at all. Is this something that can be tolerated!"
"We will not tolerate it!"
"I cannot forgive the crimes they committed! My child is among those arrested!"
Just like a stone thrown into a pool of water, a stone stirs up a thousand waves. Seeing that the people's anger has reached its peak, Vino stepped down from the high platform and pointed in the direction of the prison.
"We should unite and demand that Britain release those innocent people and let George III face up to his ridiculous ways! Cancel the heavy tax laws!"
Several arranged agents responded immediately, and Vino led this group of people to form a team and headed towards the prison.
Along the way, Vino shouted slogans, and one after another people were incited, including oppressed immigrants and angry tea merchants. They joined in, making the team more powerful.
Even those who didn't join in, were still under siege from the outside and became invisible helpers.
The lobster soldiers in red uniforms certainly noticed this move, but there were too many of them and they did not dare to stop it, so they hurriedly reported it to their superiors.
This news was passed from layer to layer, and soon flew throughout Boston, arriving at the desk of the person in charge of the Boston Colonial District.
He frowned, and intuitively felt something was wrong. The incident evolved too quickly, and the second outbreak came too quickly.
But if a decision was not made immediately, things would expand in an uncontrollable direction, so he decisively ordered to disperse the demonstrators, arresting the leaders and stubborn resisters directly to minimize the situation.
When Vino led people to the prison, hundreds of people had already gathered, as if they were going to reenact the Boston tragedy.
But this time, after having experienced shooting by British soldiers, the Boston immigrants were not so bold to attack the army. They only heard one voice: "The lobster soldiers are coming!"
Most of the people fled in fear.
The lobster soldiers in red uniforms clenched the Mauser guns in their hands and did not dare to put their fingers on the triggers. Instead, they threatened and beat them with the barrels of their guns to violently disperse the immigrants who were marching.
Only Wei Nuo and the dozen or so people he arranged stood together and rushed to the forefront of the chaos.
"What! Are you still shooting? You bastards!"
"Come on! Shoot at me! As long as you pull the trigger, there will be a massacre! You people will be nailed to the pillar of shame in history!"
Wei Nuo did not resist violently, but raised his hands high for everyone to see, which actually caused a soldier to retreat repeatedly.
The word massacre is not something that soldiers are willing to bear.
But then several soldiers worked together to arrest him from behind, "Be honest!"
Vino sneered and shouted: "The matter is not over yet! The people of Boston are watching! You bastards will be punished!"
With countless people watching, Vino was arrested by the soldiers and sent to prison. This process planted even greater resentment in the Boston port.
The original reporter had slipped away long ago, raised his camera in the corner, and secretly filmed the scene of Vinod's arrest. He also deliberately photographed him to make him taller, making the soldiers look very ugly.
…
Vino was imprisoned with the same group of people who had attacked Sergeant Britannia.
After he was imprisoned, he continued to curse at the soldiers, which attracted the attention of the people before him.
"Hey, how did you get in?" A person in the prison asked him curiously.
Vino responded as a matter of course: "Because I opposed Britain's atrocities and demanded that the arrested innocent residents be released, and you have seen the consequences."
At this moment, Vino gained the sympathy and favor of the inmates, because they were the ones who were arrested!
