History of Hong Kong Island

Chapter 376 Defending the Governor's Mansion

"Snapped!"

A tall, strong and powerful British infantryman raised the body of his gun, caught the cut hatchet, and threw it hard, pushing away the axe-wielding boy in front of him.Dazai fell to the ground, lying on the sandbag, raising his head to look at Guilao in horror.

The ghost infantry stabbed instinctively, but there was no bayonet on the tip of the gun.

Rejoicing flashed in Ma Zai's eyes, he twisted his waist sharply and turned around, avoiding along the sandbag.

"FUCK!"

The ghost cursed angrily, raised the gun to aim, and pulled the trigger: "Da da da."

A string of bullets all embedded in the sandbag.

When Huang Jun heard the gunshots, he turned his head and charged, and with two strides, he swung his ax into Gui Lao's shoulder.

"what!!!"

The ghost soldier screamed, let go of his weapon, knelt on the ground, covered his shoulders and screamed.

within the level.

The more than 30 brothers in the ax group are all year-round sailors, begging for life at sea, and fierce men across the South Seas. The whole family relies on the society to make a living. .

The battle of the army is definitely not as good as the ghost infantry, but the brothers are even better at close quarters!
"boom!"

A grenade was pulled away, a cloud of dust rose, and several axe gangsters and ghost infantry rose to the sky.

Huang Jun's eyes were round and bloodshot, and he continued to fight with the soldiers in the checkpoint with a murderous look on his face
"The checkpoint at the foot of the mountain is about to fall!"

Standing on the balcony of the Governor's Mansion, Ge Hongliang saw the situation underground, and felt an absurd feeling in his heart, followed by deep fear: "Call the police immediately!"

"I want to talk to Sir He about something."

"Yes!"

The governor's secretary was sweating profusely, with a trembling tone, he turned and left quickly.

This is no longer a political struggle, a gamble that can be overcome with political chips, but a military counterattack, the end of complete annihilation by force.The governor had the courage to die together politically, but he didn't have the courage to really die and fight until the blood flowed out with a knife and a gun.

This is the most timid and cowardly heart under the arrogant appearance of the colonists!

Because this is not his home, but a place where they work and exploit. No matter what, they still have to receive their pension, live in a big mansion, and sleep with their concubine.

Who would lose their lives for wages?

This is the home of the Chinese.

Mong Kok.

Shanghai Street.

At the bottom of a building, three military armored vehicles stopped, and more than [-] soldiers armed with guns and wearing helmets jumped out of the vehicle and blocked the door with their guns raised.The four men in black shirts guarding the door suddenly saw that something was wrong, so they hurriedly turned around to report to the boss.

The soldiers had put their guns on their heads, disarmed them all, detained them in the car, and locked them in the car with handcuffs.

Afterwards, a group of soldiers put martial law at the door, and the remaining 24 soldiers rushed into the stairs and blocked the building floor by floor, leaving six soldiers on each floor.

At the entrance of the building, there is a signboard with gold letters on a black background of Yiqun Trading Company.

When the British lieutenant stepped on his military boots, his hands behind his back, and his leather whip, he stepped towards the door of the boss's office, and there were only five soldiers left behind.

"Clap!"

He stood at the door one step at a time, and gently pushed with his hand.

"Squeak."

The door is open.

Jiang Tiansheng was wearing a white Tang suit, holding a wolf hair brush in his right hand, standing behind a large sandalwood table, calmly dipping ink on the inkstone, touching the pen to the blank rice paper, and writing words.

A young woman in a pink cheongsam stood quietly by the desk.

Beside the tea table, three bodyguards with eye-catching eyes stared at the ghost while drinking tea.

"Hello."

"Do you have an appointment?"

At this time, the cheongsam girl hurried forward to ask.

The British lieutenant led the soldiers into the room, came to the desk condescendingly, and said with a sneer, "I have seen too many people who put on airs before they die. You are not the first, nor will you be the last."

"Oh?"

"Is that right?"

Jiang Tiansheng continued to write with a slight smile on his face: "Sir, what can you do?"

"Jiang Tiansheng, the Police Department suspects that you lead a triad organization. You are suspected of organizing many illegal assemblies, murder, arson, attacking public departments and other crimes. During the martial law period, the military will arrest you on your behalf. Please come with me."

"it is good."

Jiang Tiansheng nodded, put down the brush, and a word has been written.

"In two days, you were the most confident of the people you arrested." The lieutenant officer also had to admire Jiang Tiansheng's demeanor.

Jiang Tiansheng sneered: "They are afraid because they can't understand the situation. How can I be afraid if I can see clearly? You ghosts are bullying and afraid of strength, and you like to put on airs. Don't look majestic when you arrest me now. I promise, you will have to fight at night." Take me home and sleep obediently."

"Just like the words I wrote."

The lieutenant officer spoke foreign language and heard Cantonese. The two of them spoke with each other, but they communicated smoothly. However, when the ghost looked down at the calligraphy, he didn't understand the meaning of the words. words.

"He sir."

"Governor phone call."

Inside the Operations Office.

He Dingxian received the report from his subordinates, picked up the phone on the desk, and the inside line came in, and the governor's voice came from inside: "He sir, there is a triad organization attacking the Taipingshan checkpoint, please send someone from the police force to maintain order immediately."

"Yes, sir!"

He Dingxian said solemnly: "I will immediately deploy the nearest police force to support Taipingshan."

"Thank you." The governor stood in the office without any hesitation, and immediately said: "Also, please tell the Chinese representative that the governor's office is willing to publish an apology in the newspaper and accept the five terms negotiated last time."

This sentence represents the governor's complete abandonment of political life!

"it is good!"

He Dingxian couldn't hide the slightest excitement in his tone, he only dared to say one word, for fear that if he said one more word, it would stimulate the governor's fragile nerves.

The governor didn't notice it at all, but urged: "It must be quick."

"Yes, sir!"

He Dingxian said: "The Governor, please withdraw the infantry garrison dispatched throughout Hong Kong, otherwise, the police force will not have a pass, so they will not be able to effectively go to support and control the situation on Hong Kong Island."

One party must take the lead in withdrawing force, but it is absolutely impossible to be He Dingxian. The governor also understood the reason and readily agreed: "I will issue an order immediately, and at the same time release the previously arrested triad members."

"Sir, you are just a citizen before you are convicted." He Dingxian corrected.

Feeling the passage of time, the governor became more nervous, fearing that the Chinese thugs on the checkpoint had rushed up the hill, and immediately admitted: "Yes, yes, yes! They are just Chinese citizens!"

"goodbye, sir!"

He Dingxian hung up the phone, rang a series of numbers again, dialed the Taipingshan police station, and said: "Let Yan Xiong lead people to take over the Taipingshan checkpoint to protect the safety of the Governor's Mansion!"

"Yes, sir!"

Detective Taiping Shanhua took the order immediately.

Although mobile phones are not popular yet, with every mission station as a contact node, orders from Tai Kwun can be transmitted to the front line within 5 minutes, directing actions in any corner of Hong Kong.Of course, Hong Kong Island has the largest number of mission offices and the fastest speed. Kowloon, the New Territories, and the more remote places, the more time-consuming it will be to convey orders.

Foothills.

The hatchet in Huang Jun's hand was ticking, dripping with blood.

"Brother Jun."

"The ghost is gone."

A horse boy came to the side and reminded in a low voice.

Huang Jun seemed to be drained of all his strength, dropped the hatchet, sat on the ground, groped in his trouser pockets for a while, took out a cigarette, struck a match, lit a cigarette, and smoked among the corpses while leaning on the sandbag.The twelve younger brothers followed suit, all sat down, and began to swallow clouds together.

When Fu Toujun led his brothers into the ghost camp, it actually announced the fall of the checkpoint.A rifle has an advantage at a distance of three meters, but when it is cut within three meters, it actually does not have an advantage when facing a short blade.

Of course, it is almost impossible to knock down all the infantry with a single axe.In fact, at least half of the ghosts died under the snipers, and the remaining half was the result of the ax team.Moreover, the ax team also paid nearly 20 casualties for this.

However, due to political considerations, black guns can be used, but someone must carry them in the open.If you don't even try to save face and start fighting with a gun, then there is no reason to end it.It's useless to keep the military bosses from stepping down, and it's useless to take money!
But now the military boss has a reason, because of the governor's compromise, another sum of money will be enough to settle some things.

"call."

At this time, Huang Jun exhaled a cigarette and looked at the villa on Taiping Mountain: "If there is no news after smoking, then go straight up the mountain and chop off the ghosts' heads one by one!"

"Okay."

"Hey, I also want to sit in the governor's chair." The brothers laughed a little crazy, and the calmness made people shudder.

But then six cars drove into the checkpoint. Yan Xiong, a senior inspector of the Operations Department, sat in a car, lowered the window and shouted at the crowd: "Call work!"

"Brother Xiong."

A younger brother shouted.

Yan Xiong looked at the corpses and wounded on the ground, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes: "Go to the hospital quickly, and leave the scene to my people to handle."

He lowered the car window, and six black cars drove into the mountain road together and rushed to the top of Victoria Peak.A team of as many as 30 criminal agents appeared on the road, fully equipped with weapons, and took over the checkpoint at the foot of the mountain.At the same time, all the wounded at the scene were sent to the hospital. When only the corpse of the ghost was left, Jiang Zuhui winked quietly, and the bullets on the corpse were dug out silently, cleaning up the last evidence.Even if there is a mad dog biting the matter, there is not enough evidence to pursue it.

You must know that the garrison has always been a military department under strict control, and the governor cannot repeatedly dispatch it at will, and the garrison representative cannot mobilize the garrison without the order of the ancestors.

When Yan Xiong and other convoys stopped at the gate of the Governor's Mansion, they immediately pushed open the door, led more than 20 police officers with guns forward, and shouted to the bodyguards guarding the iron gate: "The serious crime team of the police department, Come and take over the security of the Governor's Palace."

"Open the door!"

He roared so loudly that the five bodyguards were deafened.

The governor stood outside the glass window of the office, looked out, and said sadly in his heart: "So fast!"

(End of this chapter)