The attitude of the "Hong Kong Governor" in this incident is crucial!
The Governor of Hong Kong represents the interests of the British government and British-owned enterprises.
This parade will definitely get the approval of the Hong Kong Governor!
Whether it can start or whether it can be stopped depends on the Governor of Hong Kong!
He is tantamount to being a spokesman for the British political and business circles, gathering the opinions of both political and business circles and playing the role of "spokesperson".
Of course, before Zhuang Shikai prepared to do anything, he had to say hello to the Hong Kong Governor.
It's tantamount to declaring war!
As for the "informant" mentioned by Zhou Huabiao?
Not an undercover agent in Operation Crouching Tiger! But they are members of the society bribed by the police force! 24K pure 25 boys!
In this operation, Zhuang Shikai had a "secret hand" plan, which was the last step to dig holes for the Gui Lao staff and bury their bodies.
To implement this "hidden hand" plan, you cannot send "undercovers" to work, so as not to expose the undercover agents or leave behind dirty information. The best way is to contact the "society informants" and send the Young and Dangerous guys to dig holes secretly.
Of course, society informants are not as reliable as police undercovers, but there is no connection between the local Hong Kong society and the Gui Lao staff. Humans belonging to two worlds basically don't have to worry about exposure risks.
The world is like this!
People live on the same land, not necessarily in the same world.
The entire parade was still according to Sir Zhuang's plan, no matter whether it was soft or hard, black or white, it was still stable.
"Beep! Beep!" At this time, the call was answered. The Hong Kong Governor picked up the copper phone, put the receiver to his ear, and opened his mouth and said: "I am Miles, what do you want me to do?"
Wearing a suit, he held a cigar in his hand, exhaled a puff of white mist, and sat in the study room of the Hong Kong Governor's Office. Behind the large desk, he leaned on the wooden table and asked questions knowingly.
Every fool knows that "Blanche" will contact Hong Kong Island. The British parade must have the permission and approval of the Hong Kong Governor, otherwise how can they hold a parade?
And with Blanche's identity and position in the whirlpool, she can definitely contact the Hong Kong Governor for ventilation.
Therefore, Miles was just pretending to be stupid.
Zhuang Shikai did not reveal anything, he leaned on the chair in the office and turned his fingers on the table: "Mr. Governor of Hong Kong, I am the police chief of the Hong Kong Island Region, 'Chuang Shikai'."
He smiled and sounded cheerful.
Zhou Huabiao was laughing a little as he stood nearby: "Who is not a fox? How can we pretend to each other? If you have the guts, keep pretending until something happens! Just pretend with Mr. Zhuang all the way to the end."
"Oh! It's Zhuang!" The Hong Kong Governor was a little annoyed, but said with a smile: "Excuse me, Sir Zhuang, if you have anything important to do with me?"
"A group of British citizens have gathered in Causeway Bay and are launching a rally and march. There are more than 5,000 people in total..." Zhuang Shikai simply reported the numbers and route. The Hong Kong Governor smiled and said: "The march is a legal act for citizens to express their opinions. As long as it is approved by the police, it is a reasonable and legal demonstration..."
"The responsibility of the police is not to break up the march, but to assist the march and help citizens express their opinions."
The Governor of Hong Kong did not say a word about how to solve the problems of citizens after expressing his "opinions".
Because the problem of the citizens is very simple...just cut off the Chinese capital!
Let the "Chinese capital" return the winning "Oriental Ocean" to the ghost guy with both hands, and then all the money invested was wasted, and the five big bosses all went bankrupt and became the "five big losers"...
"Oriental Ocean" can not only reorganize quickly, but also quickly regain the market and resume normal operations, while other British capital hot money can flow into Hong Kong Island and swallow up the market vacated by the five major bosses, allowing British capital to further grow and Chinese capital to rapidly malaise.
Haha, this is not called not solving problems, it is called solving people!
This kind of hooliganism is the usual hooliganism method used by gangster ghosts.
"The ghost guy is indeed a ghost guy."
"A dog can't change its habit of eating shit." Zhuang Shikai cursed a few times in his mind, but with a smile on his face, he was very serious and said seriously: "Yes! Sir!"
"I will definitely help citizens express their opinions and help handle the demonstrations."
Melis also smiled: "Well, I trust Officer Zhuang very much, please go ahead and do it!"
"Yes, sir!"
"Crack!"
The phone hangs up.
Zhuang Shikai looked at the phone, pondered for a moment, and said with a smile: "The fox is a monster, full of sluts!"
Miles leaned back on his chair, clasped his hands together, raised his head and said, "Turn on the TV!"
“I want to watch the parade and sign the papers!”
Today's parade on the street is the most important thing to him and needs to be observed with the highest priority.
This not only involves high-level negotiations between China and Britain, but also directly involves the political performance, political ratings, and even future status of the speakers on both sides.
The position of Chinese and British capital in the next ten years! It can be said that one move affects the whole body!
The Governor hoped to see the demonstration of British staff get out of control and eventually crash into the regional building, and Zhuang Shikai would kill a few more "British" people.
At that time, he will be able to directly hold Zhuang Shikai to account, and attack both Chinese capital and the "Zhuang clique" on the grounds that the demonstrations were excessive and caused loss of life.
In this way, even if Zhuang Shikai cannot be beaten to death with one stick, Zhuang Shikai must choose one between Chinese capital and Zhuang clique, money or power! And after he finishes the election, he will not just leave on his own, but all the pro-China factions under him will fall!
Selection is the five major bosses, the Patriotic Chamber of Commerce, and Selection is the Chinese police force, the five major superintendents.
And after this stick breaks away his money and power, he will only be left with a solitary hand in the future, and his strength will be greatly reduced.
No matter how the "Sino-British Agreement" is signed, before 1997, Zhuang Shikai was completely cut off and the "Chinese associations" that had been entrenched on Hong Kong Island for more than ten years were crushed to death! Then spread British interests all over Hong Kong Island! It’s not expected to be difficult!
This will be the best achievement of "Mailisi" in governing Hong Kong Island! He is no longer a low-key chief executive. He will steal the limelight. With the support of his family’s big capital, he may soar into the sky in the future!
This is another guy targeting Downing Street~
Zhuang Shikai always had only one wish, and that was to let the Chinese take charge of their territory, so that they would have food to eat, jobs to open, and dignity.
There is a field for those who till the soil, and a house for those who live there.
Therefore, both sides are keenly aware that a small political incident may become a turning point for the "Sino-British" power in Hong Kong Island.
The stronger the Chinese, the stronger.
Is it also the afterglow of the sunset on the British side?
No! There is no such thing as a small political incident!
Any trivial disturbance may eventually turn into huge news in a certain region with the help of various forces, or even secret assistance.
But now the British side does not want to admit defeat and wants to make things worse.
Zhuang Shikai's best way to deal with it is to suppress the storm and let small incidents calm down.
This is what a good politician does.
"Tick." The female secretary of the Hong Kong Governor's Office twisted her hips, holding a document on her chest, holding the remote control in her right hand, and adjusting the TV channel.
On the TV screen, citizens marching forward holding slogans and shouting slogans.
Melis opened a document, smiled, opened the cap of his pen, and slowly reviewed the document.
"Bah." Zhuang Shikai lit a cigarette and looked out of the floor-to-ceiling windows. Below was a broad street with 1,500 uniformed policemen lined up neatly and upright.
"Sir! The news is out!" Zhou Huabiao reminded.
"Huh..." Zhuang Shikai spat out white mist, stared downstairs, and said with a cold laugh: "What's so interesting about the news? I'm just standing here watching the people downstairs! How can I watch such a clown play!"
Those news interpretations and live broadcast explanations about the parade events... Mr. Zhuang is too lazy to read them now!
As long as he wins! Broadcast the news however you want!
And whether he can win this time depends on who has better methods and whether the Hong Kong Governor can withstand the pressure...
I hope that when I call the Governor later, he will still answer the phone with a smile! hehe!
Zhou Huabiao nodded, stepped forward to pick up the coffee, and brought it to Mr. Zhuang.
Mr. Zhuang raised his hand to take the coffee cup, and the two of them leaned on the table and looked down at the bottom of the building.
"HSBC loan! Restructure the company!"
"HSBC loan! Restructure the company!"
"HSBC loan! Restructure the company!"
on the street.
Blanche took off his suit, wore a white shirt, and held up signs.
Wearing an English headscarf, waving his hands, he rushed to the front and shouted at the top of his lungs.
More than 5,000 company employees and family members gathered in a crowd and slowly followed the progress.
The entire flow of people stretched to more than 500 meters, occupying only half of the road. The remaining half of the road was cut off by a cordon, and motorcycle policemen, sirens blaring, monitored and escorted them all the way.
Hong Kong Island today is no different than before. It is not a place where ghosts run amok! At least the Chinese police officers didn’t agree!
You can march! Follow the rules of the regulations, walk honestly, and leave the remaining half of the road to the citizens.
"Beep! Beep!" More than a dozen motorcycle police cars with flashing lights lined up and slowly moved forward along the cordon, trapping the marchers within the cordon.
Fifteen traffic police officers wearing reflective vests and helmets drove motorcycles.
Their expressions were serious and they would never allow the ghosts to go beyond the cordon. But any ghost who broke out of the cordon? Everyone ride back and drive back!
In addition, traffic teams and emergency response teams are on standby at each intersection.
The police showed tough tactics throughout the march!
Blanche, however, was not afraid and felt excited, as if she was stirring up the historical trend and causing changes in the situation. She felt as if she was riding on the momentum of the general trend.
If he does this well, he will be treated like a hero when he returns to his ancestral business world, and will receive not only monetary benefits, but also achievements and fame.
Fame, power, money!
Take all three!
This shows Blanche’s mood!
His small brown eyes were shining brightly, showing the shrewdness of a businessman, but he did not have the courage to do big things...
He thought he was a "hero", but he was just a pawn at best. In the eyes of the big shots on both sides, there was no difference between him and the more than 5,000 ghost guys behind him...
Ahead!
The target is ahead!
On Admiralty Avenue, Song Zijie held the intercom and looked out the car window: "The parade has passed the fifth intersection and will arrive at the gate of the regional building in twenty minutes."
They sat in a black official car and were responsible for leading an emergency response team of 50 people to guard the last intersection of the parade route.
Further ahead!
It’s the Hong Kong Island Region!
"Roger it!" Li Ying stood at the door of the headquarters, holding an intercom and responded solemnly.
"Over." Song Zijie put down the intercom, stretched his right hand out of the car window, and made a forward gesture.
At the roadside, fifteen black official vehicles slowly started to move along with the parade, disguised as "citizens".
At this time, aside from a few citizens and passing streetcars, were there any citizens beside the parade road?
Who of the serious citizens came out to participate in the parade? Everyone hides at home if they want to watch the news! The club has ordered not to disturb this muddy water!
Societies are here to make money, not to engage in politics, let alone the two largest societies in Hong Kong, "Chung Ying", who are causing trouble? It doesn’t matter how many major associations or brands you have for hundreds of years, if you dare to rush into this turmoil, everyone will be shattered to pieces.
Even the villagers in the New Territories who protested and marched for 300 yuan a day and poured excrement for 500 yuan did not dare to come.
And people with a bit of conscience don't want to get involved with ghost guys.
"Here we come!" Zhuang Shikai stood on the roof, raised his coffee cup and took a sip of coffee.
"Zhizhi."
He raised his eyes and looked down.
A large group of marching citizens were shouting slogans and marching forward, constantly forcing them to the gate of the district.
Among them there was a clown who danced the most joyfully.
Zhuang Shikai frowned slightly: "Which one is that?"
He doesn't like clowns jumping around in front of him.
Zhou Huabiao replied: "Blanche, the new president of Oriental Ocean."
"He was the one who proposed the parade. It is said that he is very keen on politics. It's a bit like getting into politics through business."
Zhuang Shikai understood immediately and sneered: "I changed my clothes and I really didn't recognize him!"
Immediately his expression changed and he said solemnly: "Break his legs as soon as this matter is over!"
"I hate clowns the most."
Zhou Huabiao looked stunned and immediately replied: "Yes! Sir!"
No matter what happens to this guy during the parade, he is in a bad mood and is being targeted by Mr. Zhuang, so his legs can no longer be saved.
"HSBC loan! Restructure the company! HSBC loan! Restructure the company!"
"Commercial fraud! Collusion between government and businessmen! Commercial fraud! Collusion between government and businessmen!..." The staff of the parade always shouted these two slogans. As the people in front arrived at the gate of the district, more and more people gathered, and there were already hundreds of people. People began to hold banners and chant slogans at the gate of the headquarters.
These people are so delusional!
Zhuang Shikai stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, heard slogans in his ears, and looked towards the bottom of the building.
He was surrounded by the commotion, and he couldn't help but feel a surge of anger in his heart.
Clench your fists!
Cursing secretly in his heart: "Shame on you mother! Huazhong has used its strength to win the business war. How can you have the nerve to take the company back?"
These sounds are so harsh!
It's not because there are many people in the parade, it's because the parade of ghost guys is extremely ironic.
how?
Are Chinese people inherently inferior? Are ghosts born one level above others? Can you even cheat on things you lose in gambling?
How can this not make people angry!
Zhou Huabiao saw the officer's clenched fists, bowed slightly, and said respectfully: "Sir Zhuang, I'm going down to do some work."
"Call me anytime if you need anything."
Due to the distance of the building, the police walkie-talkie can call directly to the bottom of the building to ensure front-line communication.
Even if Mr. Zhuang is standing in the office, he can pick up the walkie-talkie and personally direct the front line.
"Um."
Zhuang Shikai spoke softly.
Zhou Huabiao quietly exited the office.
After he walked out of the office, he immediately put on his police hat, got a baton, and walked faster in the corridor.
Downstairs, the long procession finally converged into one point.
There are more and more ghost employees, the scene is getting louder and louder.
Reporters were filming from a distance.
Li Ying took the lead, holding a baton, standing in front of the military uniform square, raising his hand to signal: "Level 1 alert!"
"Wow!" 1,500 police officers stepped forward, raised their batons and raised their shields.
They stepped forward on their weapons, and with uniform movements, they immediately played the murderous "Enter the Army Song".
You must know that a neat voice is full of "power" and equals "murderous intent"... This is a symbol left over from tens of thousands of years of ancient wars, a reaction engraved in human genes.
The Hong Kong Island Police Force has always been well-trained. Before they took action, they just used movements to exert pressure, which frightened the marchers.
"Don't be afraid of them!"
"We are British nationals! The yellow-skinned monkeys dare not touch us!" Blanche rushed out of the crowd first and shouted loudly.
Thousands of British employees suddenly came to their senses, regained their enthusiasm, and shouted loudly: "Accuse! Accuse the Chinese-owned company for commercial fraud!"
"Reorganize the company! Return the equity!"
"Banks must provide interest-free loans! Save the jobs of British citizens!"
These staff members can be said to be very courageous in numbers. With more than 5,000 people gathered together, they are indeed very emotionally dynamic.
Not only can they get angry and cause trouble, but it can also put pressure on the police.
But what about the police?
Stand still!
Li Ying was wearing a military uniform, standing on the front line, wearing equipment on his waist and trouser legs, holding a baton, and his expression was calm.
The commander has already given the order!
No action is allowed without orders!
Of course, guarding the gate of the region is the bottom line!
A total of 1,500 police officers were divided into three phalanxes. Each phalanx had 500 people and was divided into ten columns of 50 men each. The phalanx with only fifty men in each column was extremely oppressive to the citizens.
In addition, since the gate of the general area is not wide, the three phalanxes cannot be filled up. Instead, a military formation is adopted, one phalanx is placed at the door, and two phalanxes are placed on the left and right wings, so as to suppress the dangerous actions of the marchers in all directions. .
Song Zijie and his emergency team sat in a car and parked the car behind the marchers. Along the streets, they could rush out to do things at any time, shutting down the marchers and beating their dogs.
Even though the number of police officers was smaller than the number of demonstrators, the police officers were equipped with equipment and well-trained. There were more than 2,000 people in total, both covert and covert, enough to beat up the Gui Lao staff.
Traffic police are completely blocking both ends of the road to prevent citizens from being harmed.
This creates a certain amount of traffic congestion.
Caused a lot of dissatisfaction among citizens.
right! The citizens will also start to be dissatisfied with Gui Lao!
"The yellow monkey returns the company!"
"Hong Kong Island is a British colony, and we should enjoy preferential business treatment!"
"Chinese capital is not allowed to grow!"
"Provide free loans! FUCK! We want loans! We want salaries! We want jobs!!!"
Downstairs.
The "marchers" of Gui Lao staff did not carry weapons and gathered on the spot, swearing at the headquarters building.
It only takes fifteen minutes.
The scoldings became more and more radical and rampant, with discrimination, attacks, and unscrupulous display of power.
Not to mention being politically incorrect, it is now politically correct for ghosts to be superior to others!
They seem to be attacking "Chinese capital" and "Master Zhuang", but in fact they are attacking the entire Chinese community and the Chinese police officers in front of them.
"This..." The expressions of the reporters at the scene were a bit wrong, and the expressions of the Chinese citizens in front of the TV also became a bit wrong...
Zhuang Shikai stood on the top of the building, listening to the scolding and smiling.
"Using words as a weapon and using your body as a bargaining chip, you want to deliberately anger the police, cause a big incident, cause chaos, and satisfy the interests of British capital at once?"
"Is this the Hong Kong governor's method?"
Mr. Zhuang realized it.
He smiled again: "Very clever, and very effective."
The police officers downstairs were extremely angry.
But he maintained restraint.
"But it will have counter-effects!"
Zhuang Shikai said in a deep voice: "This will make the united Chinese people more united! This will make the brave Chinese people braver!"
Regardless of the Hong Kong Governor, First Brother, or even every high-level government official.
The British government has always claimed that Hong Kong governs Hong Kong.
They like to send "China experts" who understand Chinese culture to govern Hong Kong Island.
But they still can’t understand the deep-seated pride of the Chinese nation!
Is it possible to understand a nation by holding a few dictionaries, learning a language, and reading a few classics and history books?
What do you think of the Chinese nation?
How can the civilization of the Chinese nation be so shallow?
How can the barbarians understand that I, a Chinese man, can endure any hardship, shed any sweat, and pay any amount of blood, but I only have the spirit that cannot be humiliated!
The Hong Kong government’s veil of hypocrisy…
This moment is revealed nakedly!
"You can't act rashly without orders from your superiors!" Zhou Huabiao, wearing a white uniform, rushed to the front line and stood beside the square formation and shouted loudly.
At this moment, 1,500 uniformed policemen clenched their batons, gritted their teeth to hold back the curses, and showed ferocious expressions on their faces.
Everyone in the emergency team in the official car also looked indignant and cursed under their breath.
"Hold!"
"Fight into the street!"
"The Yan family shovels the ghost guy!"
Li Ying raised his hand again and shouted: "No action without orders!"
"Yes, sir!!!" 1,500 uniformed members shouted hoarsely, shouting all the injustice in their chests into their words.
Like thunder piercing the sky!
The police officers’ shouts rang through the streets!
The Gui Lao staff continued to curse, and the curses became more and more unpleasant, rising to the level of racial, family, and even name-calling.
Some Chinese employees were mixed in, and some began to sneak away shamelessly, but there were still a large number left...
Li Ying blushed, suddenly raised his arms and shouted: "I swear!"
"I swear!" 1,500 police officers shouted in unison!
"Heroic dedication! Guard Hong Kong Island!" Li Ying chanted loudly.
"Loyalty and courage! Protect citizens!" Li Ying recited loudly.
He's reciting the police oath! Every police officer takes an oath when joining the police force!
"Heroic dedication! Guard Hong Kong Island!"
"Loyalty and courage! Protect the citizens!"
Fifteen hundred police officers shouted in unison, forming a torrent and reciting the same oath!
At this time, the Gui Lao staff was using the most despicable language to curse.
The Chinese police officers responded with the most loyal oath.
No matter what happened in the past, today's Hong Kong Island Police Force has finally fulfilled its oath.
But how many of the promises made by the British side to the citizens of Hong Kong Island have been fulfilled?
"FUCK! FCUK!" The ghost man's curses continued, and the citizens in front of the TV shed tears. The emergency team members in the car whispered: "Loyalty and courage...protect the citizens..."
When the police officers encountered abuse and slander, had no orders from their superiors to act, and did not know what to do... they used the loudest oath! Keep up your face!
Support the face of the entire Chinese people in the Hong Kong Island Police Force!
Disintegrate the Hong Kong Governor’s psychological offensive!
Li Ying did a great job!
Zhuang Shikai stood at the bottom of the building, with tears in his eyes...
Enough scolding.
Citizens know whose side to take…
Public opinion also knows which side to fight...
Zhuang Shikai picked up the walkie-talkie, exhaled and preached: "Put up a warning sign!"
