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

"I……"

Stephen Chow was already quite unhappy about the dispersal of the protesting citizens, and upon hearing the foreign police superintendent's words, he was about to explode on the spot. However, as soon as he opened his mouth, he was pulled back by the team members behind him, who frantically winked at him.

"I have no opinion."

This also brought Stephen Chow to his senses.

"Hmph, you'd better not have any objections. Remember, the police force is a disciplined force, and following orders is the first ironclad rule. There are six minutes left before the operation begins. Everyone, get ready!"

The foreign police superintendent snorted and continued speaking loudly.

"Damn it, you dead foreigner, go to hell!"

Stephen Chow cursed under his breath, then looked at the still-standing protesters in the distance and muttered to himself, "Hurry up, hurry up! If the foreigners make a move, you ordinary people can't stop them!"

Meanwhile, Mount Kadoorie.

Two speeding cars suddenly stopped in front of Xu Huayan's villa. Six or seven men in gray suits got out of the cars, drew their guns, and rushed into Xu Huayan's villa.

"You are……"

Xu Huayan's men tried to stop the men, but before they could finish speaking, a pistol was pointed at their heads. "Don't cause trouble for yourself when the Political Department is handling matters!"

At this moment, in the living room of the villa.

Xu Huayan and Xu Baishi were still sitting in the living room watching the video of foreigners shooting Chinese people, which had been playing on TV dozens of times, when the commotion outside reached the villa.

"Dad, it's someone from the Political Department..."

A hint of nervousness flashed in Xu Baishi's eyes.

Even though he already knew from his father that the political department was coming, Xu Baishi was still nervous when the moment actually arrived.

"Li Jun, I finally trusted you this once, don't let me down."

A bitter smile appeared on Xu Huayan's face.

Meanwhile, a Toyota sedan was driving towards the police headquarters building.

The darkness before dawn is the darkest, but daybreak is about to arrive for those who await it... X.

[111] Li Jun intervenes, the situation reverses, and the police commissioner is stunned.

The Governor's Residence.

Despite the police's 15-minute intensive "publicity" campaign, very few people chose to leave.

The main reason is that 70% of the people here are members of the three triads: Sun Kee, Wo Luen Shing, and Number Gang. They didn't really care about the police to begin with, and now that they have a lot of people, they ignore the police's warnings.

Other ordinary citizens, seeing so many people there, did not leave out of a herd mentality.

This resulted in nearly 2 people still gathering in front of the Governor's Residence.

"Time's up, let's move!"

The foreign superintendent in charge of the Hong Kong Island Regional Flying Tigers glanced at his watch and said calmly.

This time, in order to "expel" these protesting citizens, the police force mobilized all the Special Duties Units, Emergency Units, PTUs and riot squads from the entire Hong Kong Island Regional Headquarters and even the Kowloon Regional Headquarters. Nearly 1000 police officers gathered at the Governor's Residence alone.

'Beep beep beep~'

A series of loud whistles rang out.

The riot control team, standing at the front, immediately took action with their riot shields, heading in unison towards the crowd to isolate and disperse them.

Behind the explosion-proof team, two high-pressure water cannon trucks immediately began spraying water at the crowd.

Seeing that the police were serious, many ordinary citizens immediately chickened out and retreated, while some younger, fearless gangsters charged directly at the riot police, and the scene instantly became chaotic.

"Quickly, provide support to the front lines!"

Urged on by the foreign police superintendent, Stephen Chow led his team to the front line of the confrontation. Dozens of people had already been knocked to the ground, and some others were handcuffed and pinned to the ground by the police.

In addition, several officers from the bomb squad were also injured and were lying on the ground.

"Use tear gas!"

Just then, the voice of the foreign police superintendent came from behind.

Upon hearing the foreign police superintendent's words, the Flying Tigers member standing next to Stephen Chow immediately reached for his waist, pulled out a tear gas canister, and was about to pull the pin and throw it when Stephen Chow grabbed his hand. "Damn, you're really going to listen to the foreigner and use tear gas?"

“Zhou sir, haven’t you figured out the situation yet? The foreigners have made up their minds to suppress these people. All we can do is obey orders.”

Zhou Xingxing's team members shouted at him.

At this moment, as Zhou Xingxing was speaking, more than a dozen tear gas canisters were thrown into the crowd of protesters. The intense stimulation caused the people to flee and take cover. The initial advantage that the protesters had gained through sheer numbers was instantly reversed, and the police began to gradually take control of the situation.

"If something really goes wrong after making such a big deal out of this, how will our police force handle the situation?"

Looking at the chaotic scene before him, Zhou Xingxing muttered to himself.

Meanwhile, at the entrance of Stanley Barracks, the seat of the British Hong Kong government, a similar scene was unfolding.

Especially at the entrance of Stanley Barracks, James, the foreign garrison commander, sat on the watchtower with a wine glass full of red wine in his hand, watching the crowd scattering below while laughing heartily, exuding indescribable pride and joy.

"Haha, these Chinese are just despicable. It's just that times have changed. If it were 30 years ago, I would have led my men to shoot them all."

James said to his adjutant with a smile.

At this moment, whether it was the high-ranking foreign officials of the Hong Kong British government, the foreign garrison, or the high-ranking foreign officials of the Hong Kong Island Police Force, they all believed that they had the victory in their grasp. They thought that tonight's march had been completely suppressed by them. They only needed to wait for the Special Branch to deal with the high-ranking officials of Sun Kee, the Number Gang, and Wo Luen Shing, and then have the TV stations and newspapers release a few 'debunking' videos tomorrow. Then this matter would be completely quelled.

On the other side, at Mount Davis on Hong Kong Island, stands the Special Branch's 'White House'.

Six cars arrived almost simultaneously. Subsequently, Xu Huayan, Zhang Zhiyong, and Deng Wei were escorted to a small room by officers from the Political Department.

This time, they were no longer treated the same as before; they were no longer sitting on sofas, but on wooden chairs without even backrests.

Meanwhile, Wang Ailin, who had arrived earlier, was in his office talking to his subordinates who remained at headquarters, getting updates on the situation outside.

"Superintendent Wang, the person has arrived."

At this moment, a senior inspector walked to the door of Wang Ailin's office and spoke.

"it is good."

After listening to the senior inspector's words, Wang Ailin put down the telephone receiver and followed the senior inspector into the room where Xu Huayan, Zhang Zhiyong, and Deng Wei were being held.

"..."

After entering the room, Wang Ailin did not rush to speak to Xu Huayan, Zhang Zhiyong, and Deng Wei. Instead, he carefully examined the three of them before slowly saying, "The three of you, I have considered many possibilities, but I never expected that you would dare to be enemies of our Political Department."

"..."

Faced with Wang Ailin's question, Xu Huayan and the other two remained silent. At this point, they had no choice but to trust Li Jun.

After all, tonight's incident had blown up too much. Even without thinking, the three of them knew that the foreigners would definitely not let them off the hook.

"I'm really curious, what did Li Jun promise you? What made you so willing to risk your lives to help your enemy?"

Seeing that Xu Huayan and the other two remained silent, Wang Ailin's smile did not change at all, and she continued to ask.

“Wang Ailin, what Li Jun promised us is not important. What is important is that you have crossed our red line. The rules passed down from our ancestors are something that a traitorous, Western-worshipping dog like you will never understand.”

Zhang Zhiyong glared at Wang Ailin and shouted loudly.

"The rules of our ancestors? Hahaha, Zhang Zhiyong, what's the use of sticking to the rules of our ancestors if the Number Gang is gone? Just like China, sticking to the rules of our ancestors, and then what? Being beaten by the Americans, running away with your tail between your legs, begging for mercy, ceding territory and paying reparations. The rules of our ancestors, what I despise most are people like you who cling to the rules of our ancestors!"

When Zhang Zhiyong called Wang Ailin a "foreign-worshipping dog," a hint of anger flashed in Wang Ailin's originally calm eyes, and she shouted sharply.

In Wang Ailin's view, he is an American, and what right do you Chinese have to call me a Western-worshipping dog?

"It's pointless to talk to a Western-worshipping dog like you. You have no concept of propriety, righteousness, integrity, or shame!"

Zhang Zhiyong went all out, unleashing his full power against Wang Ailin.

Wang Ailin was somewhat taken aback by Zhang Zhiyong's outburst. After taking a few deep breaths to suppress his anger, Wang Ailin looked at Xu Huayan, Deng Wei, and Zhang Zhiyong and said, "I can give you another chance and let your gang members go home obediently. I can pretend that tonight's events never happened, and our Political Department's promise to you still stands."

“Wang Ailin, we’ve taken this step without thinking about regretting it. Besides, do you think you don’t know what kind of people those foreigners are? Do you think they’d be so kind as to let us go so easily?”

Following Zhang Zhiyong, Xu Huayan also began targeting Wang Ailin.

"Deng Wei, is that what you think too?"

Wang Ailin turned her attention to the last person.

“Wang Ailin, we’ve fought a civil war with the United Sheng for decades, and we’ve split up several times, but even when we were wiped out by them, no one ever thought of siding with the police or the foreigners. Do you think I, with my bones, would do something so shameful that I would be ashamed to face my ancestors?”

A disdainful smile appeared on Deng Wei's face.

"Fine, very well. Since none of you are willing to cooperate with the Political Department, then don't blame me for taking action against you."

Wang Ailin stared at Xu Huayan, Deng Wei, and Zhang Zhiyong and slowly said, "The police have almost suppressed the protests. Once the police are free to act, all the middle and upper-level members of your three gangs will be arrested. Other gangs will infiltrate your territory, and with the assistance of the police, they will soon take over your territory."

"By the time your people come out, your three gangs will already be dead in name only."

At this point, Wang Ailin paused slightly, "You all adhere to the rules of your ancestors so strictly, yet you can't even hold onto the empire they built. Don't you find yourselves ridiculous?"

After hearing Wang Ailin's words, Xu Huayan, Deng Wei, and Zhang Zhiyong exchanged glances, and all three saw the sadness and resentment in the eyes of the others.

‘Ring ring ring~’

Just then, the mobile phone on Wang Ailin's desk rang.

"Which one?"

After Wang Ailin picked up the mobile phone and pressed the answer button, he asked.