Family Centennial, Rising from Hong Kong Island

"It's broken~"

Doron Hendal frowned, and patted his leg angrily. Only then did he realize that he had left Sweetheart behind.

Thinking of the savagery of those natives, thinking of how beautiful her sweetheart was, and thinking of the consequences of her sweetheart falling into the hands of those natives.

can't think about it~

The more I think about it, the more I tremble.

Doron Hendal felt a flame bursting out of his chest.

"I want to kill all those natives.".

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When Doron Hendal returned to the beach with a group of policemen, it was already more than an hour later.

And all he saw was a mess, nothing.

Then they ran to the indigenous villages again, but what they saw next made Doron Hendal completely blown away.

In the village square, his two bodyguards were stripped naked and hung upside down from two big trees with their hands.

And his sweetheart was also stripped of her three-point swimsuit, lying weakly on the ground.

The originally smooth skin was now covered in redness, swelling and mess, and one could clearly understand what happened to her at a glance.

And just before Doron Hendal brought the police to the village, there were several indigenous men surrounding her!

Doron Hendal is late~

At this moment, Doron Hendal could only feel the soaring anger rushing straight to his forehead, which had already burned his hair green.

He couldn't forgive himself, let alone these natives.

"Kill, kill all these damned indigenous monkeys." Doron Hendal roared angrily.

His eyes were completely red, and his face was full of ferocity. Now he just wanted to kill all these native monkeys.

Cut to pieces all the natives who have touched Sweetheart.

This was his true thought, but he forgot that this was not in the United States, and those who followed him were not his bodyguards.

It's the local police in India!

These policemen are also Indian natives.

I heard Doron Hendal contemptuously call their clansman indigenous monkeys, and wanted to kill all their clansmen.

The faces of these policemen were not good, and they felt offended, and the police chief who led the team was also very angry.

But he didn't dare to get angry, he knew that the young ghost in front of him was a big shot, let alone that he couldn't afford to provoke him.

Even his immediate boss would smile when he saw Doron Hendal.

"Mr. Hendal, this is not in compliance with the rules~" the chief of police said with a smile.

"Don't talk about the rules with me, Falk, you native monkeys fucked my sweetheart and injured my bodyguard, I won't let you go," Doron Hendal roared angrily.

The whole person is like an angry monkey, jumping around in place.

And the police chief is guilty too!

Now his heart is full of confusion, and he doesn't understand how things have developed to such an extent.

Aren't you going to grab something from the Chinese?

How did you rob these white-skinned ghosts?

It would be fine if he robbed ordinary people, but this guy is Doron Hendal~

The identity is very unusual.

And these damn untouchables even gave his girlfriend that.

Not to mention, those white girls on the ground look really good~

The police station smacked their lips, but it was even more impossible for him to obey Doron Hendal's order and kill all these villagers.

The nature is too bad, the police officers under him will not agree, they must rebel.

But it is still possible to hold on to the prison.

"You native monkeys, you bloody pariahs, I'll make you all pay for it."

Doron Hendal gritted his teeth and said angrily, he also knew that this was not his territory, and he couldn't command these police officers by himself.

All he had to do now was get out of this goddamn country right now, every second of being here was going to make it hard for him to breathe.

However, things will never be left alone.

He wanted to make these indigenous monkeys have to pay the price, and let them understand the consequences of successfully angering themselves.

Let them understand the power of the last name Hendal.

In the silence of the police, Doron Hendal quickly left the village with the two bodyguards who were hung from the tree, and the dying sweetheart who was tortured on the ground.

And this matter, the news spread quickly.

When the senior officials of Jia Feiliang's government heard the news, they felt bad all over.

They know the identity of Doron Hendal, and they understand the status of the Hendal family in the United States.

Now something like this happened to the second young master of the Hendal family in India.

Although his own safety is not in danger, his girlfriend has been violated~

Confused!

But things have already happened, and the Jiafeiliang authorities have no good solution, they can only apologize as much as possible.

At almost the same time, conflicts in various places intensified, and the Chinese, who accounted for a very small number, were seriously threatened in this riot.

But at the same time, many white-skinned ghosts were also affected by this riot.

Guolinzhou, on the street,

Jenny, an expatriate reporter from Fox TV in the United States, is holding a video recorder and recording a video about the conflict.

This is a standard Caucasian big beauty, about [-] years old, more than [-] meters tall, with blue eyes, long blond hair, and a delicate and beautiful face.

He looks very shrewd and capable, and became the local person in charge of Guolin Prefecture at a young age. Of course, there are other influences, and office politics is everywhere.

217 But this is indeed an ambitious woman who wants to achieve something in her career.

For this reason, she dared to take her boyfriend to the streets to shoot material at such a dangerous moment of riots.

At this time, the street was in chaos. Seven or eight natives pried open the door of a store, rushed in and started looting, shouting and screaming from time to time.

And Jenny stood in front of the camera, with a nervous and excited look on her face, and said: "I am now on Ford Street in Guolinzhou, and I can see that the conflict is still going on behind me."

"The whole city is in chaos. The local aborigines are resisting the oppression of the local Chinese, and the Chinese are also organizing their hands to suppress it."

Jenny spoke quickly, but it was obvious from her first few sentences that there was a problem.

There is a problem with the position!

This is obviously a social crime carried out by the indigenous Indians against the Chinese. Various crimes such as robbery, smashing, and injury are constantly being carried out, and Chinese people everywhere are seriously threatened.

But the matter came to this woman's mouth, and it completely changed.

Turning a blind eye to the sufferings of the Chinese turned into an uprising of the aboriginals, who were resisting the oppression of the Chinese capitalists.

The butt is sitting crooked! .

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"The original inhabitants of this country, the Javanese, lived on this land two thousand years ago, and this is their territory."

"However, three hundred years ago, with the invasion of the Dutch colonial forces, the Chinese also stepped into this land for the first time."

"They are like the roots of a tree, and they continue to multiply and spread to every corner of this country's society."

"So far, the major industries in this country have been monopolized by the Chinese, and all industries have Chinese participation."

"They control [-] percent of the wealth in this society."

"They plundered the property that originally belonged to the Indi people, causing countless aborigines to live in poverty and hardship."

"On the other hand, the Chinese, who are foreign races, are well-clothed and rich in life."

"They are like vampires, lying on the big tree of Yinni, constantly sucking the blood of this country."

"But now, all evils are coming to an end, and the indigenous people of India have begun to wake up."

"They took up their arms and were ready to defend their power."

……

On the street, Jenny's boyfriend is holding a video recorder, while she is talking in front of the video recorder, passionately, like an incarnation of a messenger of justice.

It's more like a fledgling cynic who has been brainwashed by some radical ideas.

But as far as her age is concerned, she will definitely not be so brainless, and she has already taken the position of a city supervisor when she was less than thirty years old. She has experienced cruel office politics, and she will never act and think so naively.

Every action she makes has meaning.

Her boyfriend had also asked Jenny before, is it really okay to report with such an obvious tendency to completely stand on the aboriginal side?

After all, what they saw now was a crime committed by the aborigines against the Chinese, and it was the Chinese who fell to the ground and howled in pain.

But Jenny didn't care about that at all.

"Haney, you are so naive, what is the most important thing for us as reporters?"

"Professionalism?"

"No, no, when I first became a reporter, I thought so too. From the most impartial angle, I reported the most truthful side to the audience and readers."

"But after going through so many things, I understand, even ideally, all justice is a joke~.."

"Sales are the most important thing, and the benefit you can create for the company is fundamental."

"What we report should be what the vast majority of viewers like and want to see."