Hong Kong film: Drowned by the Chiang family? I launch a massive attack on Hung Hing.

Chen Shaoqiang tried hard to adjust his posture to make himself more comfortable, because the ice surface under his feet was very slippery and unbearable, so Chen Shaoqiang was in great discomfort.

"Chen Shaoqiang, 34 years old, Senior Inspector of the Political Department."

At that moment, a voice reached Chen Shaoqiang's ears.

"who are you?"

Chen Shaoqiang looked in the direction of the sound and saw a man in a black suit; it was Ahua.

"Chen Shaoqiang, I'm very curious, how much did the foreigners give you?"

Ahua walked up to Chen Shaoqiang and asked with a smile.

"Since you know I'm from the Political Department, how dare you touch me?"

Chen Shaoqiang ignored Ahua's question and instead threatened him.

"Chen Shaoqiang, I hope the foreigners will offer you enough benefits so that you're truly willing to give everything for them."

Ahua ignored Chen Shaoqiang's threats and said calmly.

"What do you mean?"

Looking at Ahua's calm expression, Chen Shaoqiang suddenly had a bad feeling.

Then he saw Ahua take a scalpel out of his suit pocket and say to him with a smile, "Sorry, no one who knows how to use a scalpel is here right now, so I'll have to do it myself. Don't worry, I've read a lot of anatomy books, so it shouldn't be a problem."

As soon as Ahua finished speaking, the sharp operating blade thinly sliced ​​into Chen Shaoqiang's arm, and then Ahua made a gentle cut.

After a while.

"what!!!!"

A painful howl escaped Chen Shaoqiang's lips as he could clearly feel warm blood slowly flowing from the wound on his arm.

However, Ahua's actions did not stop because of Chen Shaoqiang's cries of pain. He was sculpting Chen Shaoqiang's body with meticulous care, one cut after another, as if he were carving a work of art.

Soon, the room was filled with Chen Shaoqiang's screams. Even the police officers from the Political Department next to him were awakened by the screams. They then watched with pale faces as Ahua cut Chen Shaoqiang's flesh piece by piece.

five minutes later.

At this point, Chen Shaoqiang was extremely weak and no longer had the arrogance and swagger he had before. He didn't know how many times Ahua had cut him; he only knew that he was on the verge of collapse. Now, he was willing to do anything Ahua asked him to do, as long as Ahua didn't cut him again.

"Inspector Chen, I wonder if you were satisfied with the gift I gave you just now?"

Ahua looked at Chen Shaoqiang and said with a smile.

"Please, please, let me go."

Chen Shaoqiang begged Ahua like a dog.

"Inspector Chen, it's said that courtesy should be reciprocated. I gave you a gift when we first met, shouldn't you give me something in return?"

Ah Hua smiled slightly upon hearing Chen Shaoqiang's words, then took out a piece of paper from his pocket and said with a smile, "Inspector Chen, I'll find you another place later. Read the contents of this paper aloud, don't make things difficult for me, okay?"

Chen Shaoqiang roused himself and glanced at the contents of the paper. After just one glance, his pupils contracted sharply. He subconsciously looked up at Ahua and saw the faint smile on Ahua's face. He lowered his head abruptly and said weakly, "You're a devil!"

Ahua ignored Chen Shaoqiang's words, turned to the other officers in the political department, and said with a smile, "Gentlemen, I hope you won't make things difficult for me, okay?"

……

On the other side, at 10 p.m. that night.

The Governor's Residence.

As a man nearing 70, Governor Eugene of Hong Kong would usually be in bed by this time, ready to go to sleep.

But today he was still sitting in his office, not only not sleepy, but actually even more energetic.

After all, there are tens of thousands of people watching his "home" from outside his "door." Under such circumstances, no one could sleep.

While the Special Branch focused all its attention on Broadcast Drive, nearly 100,000 members of the Wo Shing, Number Gang, and Sun Kee gangs set out towards Government House and Stanley Barracks in the Southern District.

These people went to Government House to 'petition' and to the military camp to 'protest'.

Besides these people, as videos of foreigners forcibly killing Chinese people spread rapidly, the anger of the 500 million Chinese people on Hong Kong Island began to ignite. Many Hong Kong citizens spontaneously went to the British government's residence, Government House, and even Stanley Barracks to protest the foreigners' evil deeds.

Half an hour ago, only a few dozen or a hundred people were gathered not far from the entrance of Government House, which did not attract the attention of the guards at Government House. However, in less than 10 minutes, thousands of people had gathered here.

By the time the guards at the Hong Kong government residence received orders to expel these people, the number had reached several thousand, and among them were reporters carrying long lenses and cameras.

Under such circumstances, the guards at the Governor's residence dared not take action.

By the time Damon reported this to Eugene, the number of people outside the Governor's residence had exceeded ten thousand and was still rapidly increasing.

"Has the situation been investigated and clarified?"

Eugene looked at his agent Damon with a sinister expression and said coldly.

“Mr. Governor, the investigation has been basically completed. Many of the people outside are members of the three triads: Sun Kee, Wo Luen Shing, and Number Gang, as well as some ordinary citizens of Hong Kong Island.”

At this moment, Damon's back was already soaked with cold sweat.

"Notify the Political Department to take care of these three gangs immediately!"

Eugene said slowly.

The shrewd Eugene knew very well that the fact that so many people could gather here to protest so quickly meant that it was an organized and premeditated action.

Since it is an organized action, the best solution is to eliminate the organizers, and then everything will naturally fall into place.

As for ordinary Hong Kong Island residents?

In Eugene's view, the easiest people to fool are ordinary citizens of Hong Kong Island. As long as the organized groups can be screened out, these ordinary people are not a concern.

Even at this moment, Governor Eugene still believed that everything that had happened that night was still under his control and that of the British Hong Kong government.

Eugene's confidence was not without reason. Whether it was the riots of May 6th or June 7th, the scale was larger than tonight's, and there were even armed riots, but they were still suppressed by the Hong Kong British government.

What Eugene needs to do now is to follow in the footsteps of his predecessors and use swift and decisive measures to suppress what happened tonight.

However, Eugene could never have imagined that what was about to happen would reverse the entire situation on Hong Kong Island, making everything uncontrollable and beyond the reach of him and the British Hong Kong government.

Li Jun's second punch is coming...

[110] The world shouldn't be like this, and it doesn't have to be like this.

Mid-Levels, Central, Hong Kong Island Residence.

After listening to Governor Eugene's instructions, Damon turned and left the Governor's office.

As he walked toward his room, Damon glimpsed the dense crowd outside the Governor's residence through the corridor window, and a cold smile crept across the young foreigner's face.

Damon knew very well that if the Governor was still asking the Special Branch to intervene at this point, it meant that the protest must be forcefully suppressed.

He was looking forward to seeing the expressions of despair on the faces of the Chinese people after the repression.

A minute later, Damon walked into his office, picked up the phone on his desk, and dialed the number of the political minister, Damon Anmin.

"Minister Dai Anmin, this is Damon."

As soon as the call connected, Damon spoke immediately.

"Mr. Damon, what's the matter?"

On the other end of the phone, Dai Anmin asked.

Just by looking at the Chinese name Dai Anmin gave himself, you can tell that this foreigner has a good understanding of Chinese culture.

In fact, this political minister is a second-generation foreigner born on Hong Kong Island. He grew up on Hong Kong Island and has a deep understanding of Chinese culture.

This made him more adept at dealing with Chinese people after he became the Minister of Political Affairs. Wang Ailin, for example, was a 'talent' whom he promoted despite opposition.

During the three years that Dai Anmin served as the Special Branch Secretary, the Special Branch's 'notoriety' spread even further on Hong Kong Island, but Dai Anmin himself did not care. The foreign senior officials of the Hong Kong British government were also very satisfied with Dai Anmin's work, and Governor Eugene was preparing to promote him to the ICAC as the Commissioner Against Corruption.

"The Governor has instructed your Special Branch to take immediate action to deal with the three triads: Sun Kee, Wo Luen Shing, and the Number Gang."

Damon relayed Eugene's words to Damon.

“Mr. Damon, please tell the Governor that our Special Branch is already working on this matter, and please reassure him.”

Dai Anmin immediately said.

When he learned that there were protesters on Broadcast Drive, he realized that tonight's events were definitely not simple, and immediately ordered Wang Ailin to investigate.

Dai Anmin knew about the actions of the three triads, Sun Kee, Numbers Gang, and Wo Luen Shing, even before Governor Eugene of Hong Kong, and reacted immediately.

“Okay, Minister Dai Anmin, the Governor is in a bad mood right now, so your Special Branch had better hurry up.”

Damon kindly reminded him.

"Mr. Damon, thank you for the reminder!"

After saying that, Dai Anmin hung up the phone.

Without a moment's hesitation, Dai Anmin picked up the phone again and dialed a number.

"Superintendent Wang, it's me, Dai Anmin."

Because foreigners generally don't do much work, Minister Dai Anmin, Deputy Minister Hao Dejie, and Shi Xun all preferred to directly order Wang Ailin, the only Chinese superintendent in the Special Branch, to do things.

Of course, this also led to Wang Ailin's power becoming extremely inflated.

"Minister Dai, what are your orders?"

Upon hearing Dai Anmin's voice on the other end of the phone, Wang Ailin instinctively straightened her back, and her tone became respectful.