I killed the film and television world

Chapter 150 Gerber
In the main body of the press release, the newspaper also thoughtfully attached a photo.

Although the person in the photo is Hua Zairong, there is an unconcealable sharpness in his eyes.

Obviously, this is a photo taken after Song Ren entered the movie.

I just don't know when someone secretly took the photo.

In the entire report in the newspaper, the name Hua Zairong has been linked to several major vicious incidents that have been exposed in recent days.

Among them, there were the deaths of two consecutive white police superintendents, two Chinese detectives, dozens of police officers, and more than a hundred people from the walled city.

Hua Zairong’s name is behind all these sensational events.

Such an appalling number of casualties can no longer be defined by the word "ordinary bandits".

So this newspaper gave a striking headline -

The tycoon of the century!

……

At this moment, in the ward.

Gerber's face became darker and darker.

During this period, he has been trying his best to suppress the news related to it.

Because the real murderer Hua Zairong is still on the run.

Ge Bo wanted to make amends as much as possible so that he would have an excuse when he was held accountable.

But now it seems that it can't be suppressed after all.

Gerber looked at the aggressive face in the newspaper and angrily threw the entire newspaper away.

I closed my eyes and leaned on the bed to rest, feeling very upset.

Suddenly, a voice came to his ear: "Why did you throw the newspaper on the ground? Don't you like reading it?"

Ge Bo frowned and said dissatisfiedly, "Who let you in? Get out!"

But before he could say that, he looked up and saw a man wearing a white coat, a medical mask, and holding a silver, bright scalpel in his hand.

Gerber pursed his lips subconsciously and looked at the newspaper in the man's hand again.

There is a high-resolution photo in the newspaper.

The most impressive thing about that photo is the pair of eyes.

At this moment, he was standing in front of his bed, with half of his face covered by a medical mask, revealing only a pair of sharp black pupils, which were so similar to the pupils in the newspaper.

No, it should be said that they are exactly the same!
Gerber's expression was stiff. He compared them several times but couldn't find any difference.

He subconsciously glanced at the scalpel in the other person's other hand and felt his heart sink to the bottom.

Just as his hand was about to touch the emergency help button beside the bed, he heard the man next to him suddenly say: "You'd better be rational."

Gerber's hand froze in half.

He looked at the face of the person in front of him and said in stiff Hong Kong dialect: "Hua Zai Rong..."

Song Ren took off his mask: "Nice to meet you again, Chief Superintendent."

Gerber's expression became even stiffer.

However, compared to those two white police superintendents who are arrogant to the core.

The chief superintendent was much more rational. He did not say anything to irritate Song Ren, nor did he ask Song Ren the purpose of his visit.

Instead, he said directly: "Hua Zai Rong, please let me go. I can help you suppress this disturbance with all your strength."

"Once the storm has subsided, I can help you get money, power, women, anything that is available on Hong Kong Island."

Song Ren chuckled: "Is there anything on Hong Kong Island? You are so arrogant, as if this is your home and you can give it whatever you want."

Godber suppressed his panic and tried to keep his tone calm: "Hong Kong Island was leased to us by the mainland. This is an indisputable fact. We are now the masters of this land."

Song Ren glanced at him and said, "Lease? You call this a lease?"

Gerber: "Really? But we did sign a lease agreement."

Song Ren said calmly: "With whom?"

Gerber: "... Qing Dynasty."

Song Ren chuckled and continued, "Then how did you rent it?"

Gerber was silent.

Song Ren answered for him: "It was taken down with opium and powerful ships and guns, am I right?" Ge Bo pursed his dry lips again.

Song Ren spoke in a calm tone: "Chief Superintendent, your way of renting is not called leasing, it's called colonization."

Godber's expression changed, but he still argued: "Whether it's lease or colonization, it's just a term at best."

"That's the way history is, and I can't refute anything."

"But you have to understand that before we leased this place, most people living on this land only made a living by fishing."

"It is us who have brought advanced productivity to the fishermen here!"

“We built this pearl bit by bit.”

"If it weren't for us, this place would still be barren and the islanders would only be able to make a living by fishing."

"It was us who brought civilization to this backward place."

"At the same time, we have brought prosperity here, countless livelihoods, and a more peaceful order."

"You can't deny these facts!"

Song Ren: "So, we should thank you too?"

Ge Bo argued for a long time, but was choked to death by Song Ren's words.

Song Ren: "No matter how beautifully you beautify the word colonization, it is still colonization!"

"They used opium and cannons to knock on our door, and gathered eight bandits to seize our territory."

"They are using our land, spending our money, stepping on our backs and trampling on our dignity."

Song Ren slowly lowered his body and said softly, "Englishman, do you think we should thank you?"

Ge Bo swallowed his saliva, looked at Song Ren's cold eyes, and couldn't help but said: "But even if you kill me, what can you change!"

"Apart from exacerbating social conflicts, making the entire Hong Kong Island more disorderly and intensifying a greater chaos, what else can be done?"

"It is impossible to change the world situation by one's own strength!"

"Even without me, the British Headquarters will still transfer a new Chief Superintendent. What difference will that make?"

"Even the new chief superintendent could be worse than me!"

"My death will only make the situation even more out of control, and the situation will fall into complete chaos."

What you said seems to make sense, but it's a pity that it's useless.

……

Song Ren put on the medical mask again and left Ge Bo's ward.

Only a cold corpse was left in the room.

A sharp scalpel cut Gerber's carotid artery, and the blood dyed the entire bed bright red. Gerber's pupils contracted and his hands and feet gradually became cold.

Song Ren walked in the hospital corridor, his heart calm.

The death of the chief superintendent was inevitable.

No matter how nicely he spoke, Song Ren was not going to let him go.

In the 60s, the entire police force in Hong Kong was basically hopeless. Corruption was rife and the collusion between police and gangs was too blatant.

Therefore, there is no construction without destruction!

If we want to change this situation, we have to kill all the big guys who are at the forefront of the trend without leaving a single one.

Only after things get out of control will it be possible to bring some new vitality to this land.

Song Ren doesn't care whether the final result is good or bad.

The chief superintendent was right about one thing: he was just one person.

He cannot change the world by himself.

So, he is only responsible for poking a hole in the sky.

As for the rest, who will repair the sky will be left to this era.

There are some things that may be good or bad whether you do them or not.

But if you don’t do it, it will definitely be a bad time.

Song Ren often gives it a try.

(End of this chapter)