History of Hong Kong Island

Chapter 288 Assemblies
Ma Shaohua was wearing a suit and tie. Even though he was separated from an international phone call, he still sat in a very formal posture. As the chairman of the Labor Front, he took the lead in answering: "Mr. Tomorrow evening, another rally and parade will be held to commemorate the compatriots who died [-] days ago."

"The Chinese Labor Front would like to express its sincere gratitude and welcome Mr. Ho to Nanyang to participate in the activities of the Front. The Labor Front will be the eternal friend of the Chinese in Hong Kong Island."

He Dingxian took a sip of tea, moistened his throat, and said solemnly: "Chairman Ma is very polite, and the Chinese on Hong Kong Island will always support the activities of the Labor Front and give them the strongest support."

"On behalf of the Chinese community on Hong Kong Island, I would like to wish the Nanyang Chinese a final victory."

Ma Shaohua nodded, stood up and said: "All the members of the Nanyang Chinese Labor Front would like to express their gratitude to the Chinese compatriots for their actions."

Lin Youfu, Li Guangyao and other [-] front committee members stood up together and bowed deeply to the phone: "Thank you, Mr. He."

This phone call, in addition to expressing hope for tomorrow's activities and allowing the Chinese groups in the two colonies to cooperate, also formally forged a revolutionary friendship for the Chinese in the two places.This kind of revolutionary friendship is not a superficial alliance of interests, but a real friendship with common ideals and goals, and a friendship that has to go through the test of blood and fire together.

Only the emotions of unity of ideals, unity of action, and indomitable power under power can be called revolutionary friendship.Revolutionary friendship is also the highest standard of trust among different forces, representing political and military hard-core allies internationally.

That night.

After He Dingxian hung up the phone, he took a bath and rested early to recharge his batteries for the next day's activities.

The next morning, when he was having breakfast in the dining room, eight people including Jiang Tiansheng, Ge Zhixiong, Baifanyu, Lei Luo, Chen Li, Chen Zichao, Qian Weishan, and Dong Cheng gathered at the bottom of the apartment building, went upstairs one after another, and stood at the corner Waiting for boss.

Zhu Youzai was wearing a white shirt, drinking porridge and said, "Boss, people from the association and the police force have arrived."

"understood."

He Dingxian ate quickly, put down the spoon, wiped his hands, got up and left the table, picked up his suit jacket, and led people out of the room.

"Brother-in-law."

"Leaving so early?"

Luo Caiyun walked out of the room wearing home clothes, and said in disbelief, "I haven't finished eating the omelette yet."

"Leave it for you to eat."

He Dingxian put on his leather shoes, leaned on the door frame, and smiled back, "Sausage omelette is your favorite."

"What is it that I owed the debt last night, and I was cheating again in the morning." Luo Caiyun pursed her lips when she saw her husband close the door, feeling a little annoyed. In the past, her brother-in-law had no time to pay the rations at night, and would make them up after breakfast in the morning.

Married for less than a year.

Tired?

Lard boy followed behind the boss, with a wretched smile, and said narrowly: "Boss, the second sister-in-law is not full for breakfast, brothers can wait an extra hour, don't worry."

He Dingxian took a cigar handed over by him, and gave him a kick on the butt by the way: "You are looking for death!"

"Damn fat guy, be careful. I cut off your little short sausage, cut it into pieces, and threw it into the dog farm in Kowloon City to feed the dogs."

"Oh, boss, show mercy." Lard boy was obviously kicked in the buttocks, but he covered his buttocks and said while running, "My sausage is very busy, and I can't miss work all day."

When Jiang Tiansheng, Ge Zhixiong, Lei Luo and others saw that they were going out, they threw away their cigarettes, stopped talking, and all turned around and shouted: "Brother Xian!"

"Brother Xian!"

"He sir"

He Dingxian stood in front of the seven people, glanced at him, raised his wrist to look at his watch, and said in a friendly tone, "Is it all here?"

"Ah."

Lei Luo, Ge Zhixiong and others nodded.

"Where are the brothers?"

He Dingxian asked.

Lei Luo first said: "The folks in the Kowloon district have been notified, and the uniform team, the criminal team, and the anti-mafia team are all on standby."

Chen Lize said: "The uniformed team of Hong Kong Island has already been on duty in the streets. The anti-mafia team in the whole region has a total of 230 agents, and they have all assembled in the Admiralty area. The criminal team of the regional region has a total of 340 people. "

Hennessy Road and Queensway are two consecutive lines, located between Wanchai and Admiralty.

He Dingxian nodded and said with a smile: "Today is a big show for the folks in the Hong Kong Island District, but the Kowloon District cannot relax our vigilance. The Hong Kong Island District is our home field, but the Kowloon District cannot give ghosts a chance to make trouble."

"Brother Xian, Kowloon is our home field." Lei Luo said with a cynical smile, "Aside from being beaten obediently in Hong Kong Island, ghosts dare to come to Kowloon to seek death? If they dare to come, I promise to catch them and fill the sea .”

"Don't be too arrogant." He Dingxian exhorted, and then turned his attention to Jiang Tiansheng, Ge Zhixiong, and Baifanyu. Seeing the officer's gaze, he said, "He sir, the brothers have already left."

"On the square next to Admiralty Avenue, hundreds of fellows are already burning paper for the Nanyang compatriots. In addition, more and more brothers from the associations are gathering in Admiralty."

He Dingxian nodded.

Baifanyu continued: "He Sheng, one group of Chao Yiyong's brothers released water lanterns in Wanchai, and the other group released balloons at the foot of Taiping Mountain."

"Balloon?"

He Dingxian thinks that burning paper and releasing water lanterns are understandable, both are traditional ways of commemorating the dead, but it is hard to imagine releasing balloons.

Baifanyu grinned and said, "It's the kind of big hydrogen balloon with a banner hanging on it, and it floats up to show the governor on Mount Taiping."

"Oh?"

He Dingxian praised: "It's innovative."

Zhu Youzi said: "Boss, all the reporters from the major newspapers are also welcome. The news will appear in the newspapers in the afternoon, so that everyone in Hong Kong will know about it, and everyone in Hong Kong will know about it. In addition, the water and dry food prepared by Boss Huo have already been distributed. At least half a month of activities can be guaranteed.”

"Half a month?"

He Dingxian couldn't imagine how much effort it took to prepare water and food for tens of thousands of horses for half a month.You know, there is no modern logistics these days, and manpower is needed from procurement to distribution, and so many things can be bought in just two days.

Bhagavan!

Although the main food is instant noodles, bread, biscuits, etc., but their prices are not low, and they are not available to the majority of workers.Until the 80s, instant noodles and bread were regarded as a kind of "delicacy" that was slightly expensive among ordinary people.

It costs at least a few hundred thousand here.

It seems that Boss Huo is also very angry.

Lard Boy nodded again: "Yes, it's been half a month, and it's only been distributed for three days. The rest of the food is stored in the dock warehouse, but with the help of the community brothers, it can be distributed on time every night."

"It's been more than half a month." Unexpectedly, He Dingxian said with a smile: "This kind of thing is fast and fierce, so that the opponent will have fear, cut the flesh and surrender. If it takes more than three days, you will be finished. If you really do it in half a month, you will lose." Crap."

If the Commissioner of Police cannot be forced to step down within three days, it means that the Hong Kong government will support Sir Mak to the end, and the strategy will be the first to lose.Secondly, after three days, the brothers in the club will definitely get tired and become more and more disorganized.

And if Mr. Mai's subordinates have the power to mobilize, they must be from the police force system, and they must surpass the gang members in terms of organization.At that time, the offensive and defensive awareness, the scale of victory will be tilted towards the police force.And the club brothers can work for a day or two, let them not start work for half a month, and hold gatherings on the street every day.

Sorry, everyone has to eat.Unless He Dingxian uses money to hire club staff to continue the assembly, but once money is used to hire people, the club brothers will easily work without effort, and even think about ending one day later and taking an extra day of money, no matter how rich He Dingxian is, he will be completely dragged down .

Therefore, the outcome will be decided within three days, or even within one day.

"The unfinished dry food will be distributed to the brothers and taken home." He Dingxian said with a smile: "Anyway, Boss Huo pays the bill, if you don't take it, you don't take it."

Lardboy nodded: "Understood, boss."

At this time, Chen Li reminded: "Ah Xian, the ghost has been aware of it for a long time. Last night, the equipment department began to count weapons. In the morning, the operation department issued an order that all police officers cancel their vacation and stand by for [-] hours. The army and the government sent If the ghosts are together, the situation will be very difficult."

He Dingxian's heartstrings tightened, and he was very nervous, especially the order of the Operations Department to cancel the vacation was a heavy hammer.Could it be that Jian Baoning did the smallest possible thing and went to cooperate with the government faction instead?
He felt that it was a bit of fantasy. After all, the two groups had already chosen their positions, and they would tear their faces apart in public. Even if the Governor of Hong Kong came, they would not be able to make peace.So what does canceling leave mean?He Dingxian kept his composure on the surface, and sneered: "Master, where do you think this is? London? Ghosts want to fight the Great Patriotic War? Sorry, this is Hong Kong Island, and they don't even think Hong Kong Island is theirs. How can it be possible to let go of interests and unite together."

"But Hong Kong Island is ours!"

Next to Queensway, more than 500 Chinese gathered under a large wooden sign. On the wooden sign, "Mourning the lost compatriots in Nanyang, the [-]-day anniversary of the Nanyang disaster" was written in red paint, and the names of the Chinese compatriots in Nanyang were written in white paint below. Name.

The community workers gathered next to each fire barrel, burning paper in groups of three or four. Each fire barrel was separated by a distance of ten meters, and thick black smoke floated into the sky.Ingots and candles were reduced to ashes, and the rising black smoke covered the sky of Admiralty. Some club members even volunteered to wear sackcloth and filial piety to offer incense to the dead compatriots.

The association only informed them to come to participate in the activities, and stated explicitly and secretly that they would avenge the Nanyang compatriots and support the complete independence of Nanyang, but they did not say that they should wear hemp and filial piety, let alone give money.But the Chinese compatriots on Hong Kong Island have gone through wars, leaving their hometowns, fleeing for refuge, struggling to survive on Hong Kong Island, and are discriminated against by ghosts.

They have deep emotional sympathy for the Chinese compatriots in Nanyang, and hope that the future of Nanyang will be better, and the future of Hong Kong Island will be better!
Dozens of uniformed police officers were on the street to direct the traffic, but as more and more Chinese gathered in Queensway, reaching thousands, the road was still congested, which made the ghosts passing by very unhappy.

They couldn't understand the behavior of the Chinese burning paper, and they were disgusted by the traffic jam and the black smoke in the sky.

A ghost lowered the car window, pointed a finger at the laborers holding the assembly through the uniformed police, and cursed: "FUCK, a group of yellow monkeys performing acrobatics."

(End of this chapter)