Hong Kong General: Rebirth of Rage, Rising from Prison

Chapter 137: It’s great to hold a gun, if you have the guts, shoot it!

Chapter 137: It’s great to hold a gun, if you have the guts, shoot it!

Chen Guozhong stood at the front of the team. He was tall and straight, and his brows revealed a kind of domineering aura that came from his forehead.

"Step aside!"

"We are going into the village to arrest people. If you stop us, we will sue you for obstructing the police!"

His tone was cold and hard, and he warned loudly.

Behind him, Lu Guanhua, Guo Zichen, Li Weile and other members of the anti-gang team stepped forward and showed their talents.

They were like gods of death, with cold expressions.

"What?"

"It's great that you sent someone. Can you just move aside when I tell you to?"

"I don't care if you are the anti-gang squad or the serious crime squad, this is a walled village in the New Territories!"

"The territory you are standing on is our territory. You can only enter if we let you in. If we don't let you in, you can't even take a single step in!"

"You come to our village to recruit people, but don't you consider your own worth?"

The brothers in the Punishment Hall also took a step forward.

Each of them stretched their necks, shouted at the top of their lungs, and with red faces, they held their heads high and chests puffed out like fighting cocks.

He yelled at Chen Guozhong loudly and was not at all surprised.

Lu Guanhua was speechless for a while.

These villagers are amazing. Do they have any common sense of law?

The authority of their messengers is meaningless here.

This is the first time that the sign hanging on my chest has been humiliated. Where can I seek justice?

The stalemate has lasted for more than ten or twenty minutes, and no one has even stepped into the village.

"No matter how big the walled village is, it is not bigger than the sky. It is still within the territory of Hong Kong Island and must abide by the law. It is under the jurisdiction of our police!"

"I'll pull anyone who resists again, one by one, out of the way!"

Chen Guozhong's eyes turned cold and he stopped talking to them.
Poor mountains and bad waters produce unruly people. It is impossible to reason with them even if you try.

He called out to his men in a loud and clear voice: "Put on your blast helmets, grab your blast shields, and charge!"

The police officers took action, quickly lined up, and stood in rows of human walls, ready to use force.

"Boom boom boom!"

Suddenly, several vans came speeding, raising clouds of yellow dust.

With a "squeak", the car braked suddenly, skidded, and blocked the entrance to the village, completely blocking the entire road.

Chen Guozhong, Lu Guanhua and others looked up.

"Ding-ling-dang-clang".

Before anyone arrives, the sound comes first.

A large group of villagers, holding hoes, dung shovels, shovels, spoons, brooms and other tools, rushed down from the car.

"Grandpa has issued a strict order that not even a fly can be let in, otherwise it would be a shame to our ancestors!"

"Kick them out!"

As soon as Chen Guihe got out of the car, he slammed his hoe heavily on the ground, shaking the ground, and raised his arms and shouted loudly.

"Get out, you damned policeman!"

"Get out!"

"Get out of the village!"

……

The villagers held their heads high and chests puffed out, all excited, and shouted in unison, each voice louder than the last.

"Clang clang clang clang!"

They also kept banging various farm tools, driving away the police like they were driving chickens and ducks, to build up their momentum.

The knocking sounds were chaotic and noisy at first, one after another, and then gradually became uniform along with the roars.

"Get out, get out!"

One after another, they came like a tsunami, overwhelming the sky and hitting the top of the head.

The villagers,
As young as teenagers.

As old as old ladies in their eighties or nineties.

A large crowd rushed towards the police.

Each of them looked aggressive and ferocious, with expressions as if they could eat people.

For a moment, the police officers present seemed to have been paused, with dull expressions.

Everyone was shocked by the scene, and they were scared and got goose bumps.

The villagers pushed forward, causing the officers to stumble and retreat out of the village.

Lu Guanhua showed a look of horror.

"Damn, this is so exciting."

No wonder Sir Chen said that we should bring more people to the village and call back the guys who were on vacation.

He thought it was too exaggerated at the time.

There is no need for so many people to deal with some old people, women, children and villagers.

Now, he really wants to call the police!

Young and Dangerous have their own rules. They don't provoke the emperor and they don't dare to kill the police in public.

But he doubted very much that these villagers would act recklessly without thinking.

Not to mention attacking the police, even killing Shen Tang would be the same.

Even if we kill these policemen, the law will not hold them all responsible.

The British Hong Kong government will certainly try to keep things quiet in order to maintain stability.

It may not even be considered as death in the line of duty, and there is no pension to be received.

Li Weile, Guo Zichen and others put their hands on their gun bags, looked alert, nervous, and kept backing away.

There was a lot of noise and bustle at the archway at the entrance of the village, as if the fight would not stop until one side died.

In front of the ancestral hall, the ceremony was carried out in an orderly manner.

The officiating grandfather led the tribesmen to kneel down and make speeches, offering the first, second, and third offerings...

Then, the clerk Chen Xinli recited the lengthy ancestral rules and family precepts. After finishing, he took the family tree down from the altar.

The ceremony is drawing to a close.

Grandpa sat firmly on the main seat, his face majestic and solemn, like an unshakable mountain.

"Kneel down to heaven and earth!"

"Kneel before our ancestors!"

"Kneel down, parents and elders!"

Chen Xinwen held up the family tree and shouted loudly.

Facing the ancestral tablet in the hall, Chen Shixian, dressed neatly, stood straight, with a serious expression, and slowly lowered his knees.

Then, hold the incense and raise it above your head.

Bow, kneel, and kowtow three times.

The entire ancestral hall was silent, and all eyes were focused on this young man.

This was the first time since the seizure of the Ding rights that a young man had made contributions to the village and had a separate page in the family tree.

Everyone looked at this handsome young face with eyes full of respect.

"Take your name!"

After Chen Shixian finished his ceremony, Grandpa was as steady as a rock and spoke in a deep and loud voice.

The clerk Chen Xinli slowly spread out the family tree that had been requested and wrote the three big characters "Chen Shixian" on it.

And write down the deeds one by one.

After the ceremony, the family tree was closed and placed on the table again.

Grandpa slowly stood up, faced everyone, and spoke slowly. His powerful voice echoed in every corner of the ancestral hall.

"Today, we have a filial son and virtuous grandson, Chen Shixian, who has brought honor to our Chen family. We will remember his virtues, praise his deeds, and open a separate page in the family tree to highlight his achievements."

"I hope that all future generations will take Chen Shixian as an example, carry forward the family virtues, pass on the fine family traditions, and make our Chen family prosperous from generation to generation and recorded in history forever!"

Chen Shixian had a serious expression and a solemn look. He bowed respectfully and said sincerely:
"Thanks to grandpa's love and the protection of our ancestors, I will definitely live up to everyone's expectations, bring honor to the clan, and set an example for future generations!"

Grandpa looked satisfied and nodded with a smile.

The ceremony is over.

The music and rituals sounded, and the 108-style "Chen Family Stick" was performed outside the ancestral hall.

According to legend, the "Chen Family Stick" evolved from the Yang Family Spear of the Northern Song Dynasty.

Then after 100 blasts of firecrackers, the dinner officially began with more than tables set for everyone to enjoy the feast.

Those who can sit at the table are all Chen clan members who have a certain prestige in the village.

Because Baozhu and Aquan came to present the plaque, we set up two extra tables for them.

At the table, Baozhu had already picked up the bowl and chopsticks, and started to eat the "pot of food" with relish.

He was eating with his mouth full of oil and looking excited, and he did not forget to chat with his subordinates.

Chen Shixian sat at the same table with his grandfather, uncles and aunts, and would toast from time to time. Of course, many relatives also came up to toast.

His face turned slightly red from drinking, which made his rosy complexion even more radiant.

Outside the ancestral hall, the atmosphere was peaceful and harmonious.

But at the entrance of the village, there was noise and chaos, and the wind and waves were constant.

Hundreds of villagers pushed and shoved each other, and the situation became increasingly intense and difficult to control.

Now, even if Chen Guozhong and others want to withdraw, they can’t.

It can be said that we are in a dilemma and cannot advance or retreat.

After nearly two hours of stalemate, both sides became extremely irritable and could start a fight at the slightest spark.

Chen Guihe and several brothers from the Criminal Court were specially selected and trained. They were all tall and strong, with great strength. With each push, they pushed Lu Guanhua and other policemen, causing them to fall to the ground.

"Hey, I'm warning you, don't do it!"

"What about taking action?"

"Be careful or I'll sue you for assaulting a police officer!"

"What about that?"

'Hulu'.

Wuying and a group of villagers rushed up.

He deliberately moved Lu Guanhua's collar and touched his ID card, provoking him madly.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a gunshot rang out, shaking the entire New Territories.

Lu Guanhua raised his gun and fired a shot into the air, his red eyes roaring wildly: "Back off!"

"Everyone, step back!"

The scene quieted down temporarily.

Chen Guozhong's expression changed drastically.

Ah Hua is still so impatient.

Firing a shot means that the nature of the entire incident has changed.

In fact, the Hong Kong Police Station has very strict requirements for police officers, and they must write a report after firing a gun.

Shoot now and don't worry about the trouble.

Walled villages are very sensitive places.

When dealing with the issue of surrounded villages, we must not be too forceful, otherwise we will only intensify the conflict.

He calmly pressed the walkie-talkie on the military uniform next to him to seek support.

"Main station, main station, there is a riot in Chen's Village in the New Territories, support is needed, over!"

"Zizzizi!"

The walkie-talkie made a snowflake noise, and then it said, "Roger that, send stormtroopers for support immediately!"

The gunshots disappeared.

But the villagers were instantly blown up, and one by one they exploded on the spot like landmines.

Some jumped onto police cars, smashed things with hammers, shovels and hoes, and started fighting with the police.

The whole village was in chaos.

"Fuck your mother, you think you're so great holding a gun, hit me if you dare!"

Wuying jumped three feet high, his face was ferocious, he grabbed Lu Guanhua's hand holding the gun, pointed it at his chest, and shouted loudly.

"Pick that star, say it again if you dare, don't try to get yourself killed!"

Lu Guanhua's face looked extremely ugly.

He was a policeman after all, and this was the first time he was held by the hand and provoked at gunpoint.

"I'm afraid of you, just say it!"

Wuying raised his head proudly, pointed his nose at Lu Guanhua, and shouted arrogantly: "It's great to have a gun, but if you dare, hit me!"

"If you don't dare to pull the trigger, you'll eat shit!"

A bad boy, but he was made to act like a gangster.

Brother Wuying is Brother Wuying, he is crazy!

Even with a gun pointed at his chest, he wasn't scared at all.

Chen Guihe was frightened by Wuying's action.

Damn it, this is not taking your life seriously.

Even if the policemen don't dare to shoot, if it goes off accidentally, they will have to go down and see Taigong!
He walked up to the blackfly with a nervous look, ready to attack at any time.

"Damn it, I don't dare to pull the trigger, what do you say!"

Lu Guanhua was stimulated by the black fly, veins on his forehead bulged, his chest heaved violently, and his breathing became heavy.

Anger and humiliation made his heart boil with rage. He was already on the verge of a critical point, and he slowly pressed down the finger on the trigger.

Chen Guozhong opened his eyes wide, looking surprised.

Damn, does this loser Ahua really want to shoot?

His face changed drastically and he quickly took a step forward and pounced over.

"boom!"

Unfortunately, Chen Guozhong was still a step too late, and another loud gunshot rang out.

The entrance to the village, which was originally noisier than the vegetable market, suddenly became stagnant and quiet again.

Picture (Chen Guozhong, an old acquaintance, the same style as Jiang Tiansheng!)
(End of this chapter)

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