Level 19 lobby has a population limit of 10!

After thinking for a while, Tang Jun summoned a full 2 tauren and 2 orc peasant women. After summoning, Tang Jun immediately explained some things to Lao Niu.

Oriental Daily moved quickly.

That night, Ma Chengkun brought a sample newspaper for Tang Jun to open.

On the front page, the headline is to expose the North-South incident of the Rishigang Boat People's Center that year.

The Vietnamese refugees who came to Xiangjiang were divided into two types,

One is South Vietnam, which is mainly composed of overseas Chinese. These people speak Cantonese and

Chinese, everyone knows that when they go abroad, they are quiet, hardworking and earn money. Basically, they are pure and innocent people. These people are relatively law-abiding in Xiangjiang.They have language advantages, or have relatives in Xiangjiang, and they quickly integrated into Xiangjiang.

The other part is the North Vietnam. These Yue Nanzi are hated by most Xiangjiang people. Ajar, Ah Hu, and Tony belong to the North Vietnam.

In the North-South fighting incident, 2000 North Vietnamese refugees used homemade weapons to attack South Vietnamese refugees.

Someone outside the camp lit a blanket and threw it into the barracks, and someone guarded the camp gate to block the escape route!

In this fight, 230 people were burned to death, and hundreds were seriously injured!

Xiangjiang Royal Police dispatched the Flying Tigers to suppress this matter!

……

Immediately afterwards, there was another report about a brawl in the Pillar Point refugee camp because North Vietnamese refugees collected protection money from overseas Chinese in South Vietnam. There were not many participants in this incident, but it led to the partial burning of the refugee camp, and 24 The tragedy of people being burned alive.

……

"Ah Jun, how are you?" Ma Chengkun looked at Tang Jun with a little expectation.

After reading the relevant reports, Tang Jun flicked the newspaper and praised: "Professional matters should be left to professionals. However, we still need to work harder! Find out more about the murders caused by North Vietnamese refugees in Xiangjiang."

"Of course, our Dongfang Daily has the largest circulation in Xiangjiang! Also, the numerous murders committed by Yue Nanzai in Xiangjiang can't be reported in a month."

Ma Chengkun said a little proudly.

"You immediately send someone to print 100 million more copies, and I will send someone over to get the goods. Tomorrow, I will shoot some bad boys from the New Territories, and go to Yau Tsim Mong to make trouble. Remember to shoot more reporters when the time comes." Tang Jun He extended his hand to Ma Chengkun.

Ma Chengkun and Tang Jun shook hands and said, "Happy cooperation!"

……

"Deciphering the massacre at the Shek Kong Boat People's Center!"

"Free newspapers!"

"The Truth About the Burning of the Pillar Rock Refugee Camp Has Been Revealed!"

"Everyone, come and see!"

At dawn the next day, the [-] tauren and [-] orc peasant women that Tang Jun had just recruited were in the streets and alleys of Xiangjiang, handing out newspapers to passers-by for free.

"Hey, Oriental Daily is free?"

A uniformed policeman who had just finished his night shift yawned and said to an orc peasant woman.

"Sir, of course it's free. Even if you don't read it, it's okay to take it back to the toilet." The orc peasant woman took a copy of "Dongfang Daily" and stuffed it into the opponent's hand.

The uniformed policeman turned over the headline of the newspaper, shook his head helplessly and said, "¨" I was involved in the massacre at the Rishigang Boat People's Center..."

……

Kowloon.

"Are there free newspapers?"

An uncle who got up early to exercise took the Oriental Daily News from a tauren brother, and when he saw the headline, he cursed angrily: "Hong Kong governor Mai Lihao, the Hong Kong Ying family shovel, treat us Xiangjiang people as big Injustice!"

Several uncles and grandmothers next to him immediately joined the discussion when they heard the uncle's angry scolding.

The residents of Xiangjiang had long-standing grievances against the North Vietnamese refugees, and Tang Jun hadn't even needed to instigate them to scold them.

"Pujie! My house was burned down in the Shixiawei fire in 1953. It has been 17 years since I applied for public housing and I have not been able to apply. Pujie Gangying has spent 2 million on Beiyuezi every year!"

"It's not just 2 million, at least 5 million per year!"

"Where did all this money come from? It's not our Xiangjiang people's money!"

"that is!"

"Bei Yuezi is the vampire who sucks blood from our Xiangjiang people!"

"Not only sucking blood, but also grabbing jobs from us!"

"Shhhhhh, (Li Dezhao) keep your voice down, those Beiyue boys are very vicious!"

"Could it be more fierce than Hong Xingzai?"

"Hong Xingzai has Hong Kong Yingying to support it? Beiyue Tsai has Hong Kong Yingying to support it..."

……

"Hey, who told you to distribute newspapers on the street?"

At 07:30 in the morning, a uniformed police officer obviously sensed that something was wrong with the atmosphere slowly spreading in the streets and alleys, and he immediately stopped an orc brother.

"Who cares about you? We distribute newspapers for free to benefit the citizens of Xiangjiang!"

The orc brothers choked.

"Take out your ID card!"

The uniformed policeman took out his baton upon seeing this.

"See, I'm a citizen of Xiangjiang!"

The orc brothers immediately took out their Xiangjiang ID cards.

The uniformed policeman took the ID card and looked it over carefully, and compared it with the orc brothers, he immediately took out the handcuffs and said, "Please follow me back to the police station!"

"The police are arresting people, the police are now reduced to the thugs of the North Vietnamese boy!"

The orc brother immediately roared excitedly.

217. Riot

The roar of the orc brothers immediately attracted the attention of the surrounding Xiangjiang citizens.

"Little brother, don't worry!"

A Bo, wearing a white vest and glasses, immediately stood beside the orc brother, and said to the uniformed policeman sternly:

"Damn your old mother, you are still not human! They distribute newspapers here for free, so don't worry about your business!"

"Remember that the citizens of Xiangjiang raised you, you are not the dog of Beiyuezi!"

"Come and see! The North Vietnamese dogs are coming to catch people!"

Uncle's loud howling immediately made this young policeman in military uniform surrounded by layers of Xiangjiang citizens, and the crowd excitedly pointed at him:

"Is there any humanity left?"

"We Xiangjiang people raised Beiyue boy, and you still want to arrest us Xiangjiang people?"

"Pu your grandma, look at yourself, you are still a Chinese!"

"Are you Chinese, or Hong Kong Ying's dog?"

Faced with a group of elderly grandpas and grandmas talking nonsense, the uniformed policeman couldn't even say that he was justified, let alone that he had no reason. For a while, he could only back away repeatedly, unable to argue.

At this moment, a grandfather who got up in the morning to pour out the excrement water shouted, "Get out of the way!"

After Grandpa finished speaking, he rushed into the crowd and poured a whole 517 barrels of feces on the uniformed policeman.

For a moment, the uniformed policeman was covered with yellow and white things all over his body, and the scene was disgusting.

Grandpa pointed at the uniformed policeman and yelled loudly, "What the hell are you?"

……

Yau Ma Tei.

In a van, Luo Yong, one of the five heavenly kings in Tuen Mun with a foreign surname from the Lu family, smoked a cigarette and made a final confession to the bad boy in the van: "Ah Rong, do you know what to do later? "

A bad boy named Ah Rong, whose real name is Lu Jianrong, wears a pair of black-rimmed glasses, has beautiful features, and comes from a poor family. His father is a fellow Taoist.

Whenever his father became addicted, if the family had no money to buy it, his father would beat and kick him and his mother, which made Arong hate his father very much.

And Lu Jianrong's neighbor is a harmonious family of three, the elders all have stable jobs, and the neighbor's son Shengfan, who is the leader of the dinosaur, can be regarded as a small boss.Such a stable and harmonious family made Ah Rong envious.

At the age of 13, Lu Jianrong sneaked into Shengfan's house and stole 1000 yuan from a drawer.

At that time, 1000 yuan was not a small sum, and it could buy a lot of things.

There was a thief at home, so his old man naturally called the police, and the first suspect was Lu Jianrong's father, because he was a fellow Taoist, and he could do anything when he was addicted. Behavior is one thing.

Just like that, Lu Jianrong easily sent his father to the cell!

"I know, some of us went to find a job first. When we saw Beiyuezi, we called them the moths of Xiangjiang. They took away our job opportunities and left us in New Territories with nothing to eat. If they beat us, we would let them They hit them a few times before fighting back, so that even if the police catch us, we have something to say."

"Brother, is it because we have done this for Mr. Tang, and you will help my mother arrange work?"

Lu Jianrong thought for a while and said to Luo Yong.

In Xiangjiang in the 80s, education was a pyramid structure. The third-form assessment test was like a dragon gate, lying in front of hundreds of thousands of middle school students. The number of places in public schools.

Nearly 30 middle school students who failed to pass the test either went to private high schools at a high price, or found a job and set foot in society.

Even if they pass the test, there is still one problem before the students of Xiangjiang Middle School, that is the university. You must know that there are only two schools in Xiangjiang Higher Education.Therefore, many middle school students drop out of school early.

Lu Jianrong is very smart, but he has long lost the opportunity to study in this city due to his poor family.

Luo Yong nodded in relief and said: "Ada always keeps his word, don't worry... today's Xiangjiang citizens have been aroused, and at most you will be beaten up by Beiyue boy. (cicc) Even if you are killed People, there are also a lot of lawyers who will file lawsuits for you for free. After you come out, Ada will let you go to school to study. If you don’t like studying, I will give you two places. If you want money, I will personally hand it over to your mother hands."

"Don't worry, bro."

Lu Jianrong said in a confident tone.

"Go to work, be careful, and protect yourself."

After Luo Yong finished speaking, Lu Jianrong opened the door and got out of the car, but Luo Yong felt a little worried, so he deliberately stopped the car nearby and secretly observed a few people.

After Lu Jianrong and the others got out of the car, they looked for jobs everywhere, but they were students under the age of fourteen or fifteen, with skinny arms and legs, so how could anyone look up to them?

After no results, they soon saw the target, the target was a group of brightly dressed North Vietnamese boys, they were all subordinates of the three Tony brothers, with various tattoos tattooed on their open chests, Lu Jianrong blocked their way fearlessly , pointing fingers at them.

"Hey, Beiyue boy, go back to your Yuenan!"

"That is to say, come to Xiangjiang and grab our jobs!"

"Damn your old mother! Get out, get out of Xiangjiang!"

"The borers of Xiangjiang!"

The leader, Bei Yuezi, picked up a club in a fit of anger, and beat Lu Jianrong and the others in turn.

Lu Jianrong and the others were quickly knocked down to the ground, bleeding from head to toe. Even if they resisted, they couldn't beat these Beiyue boys.

At this moment, the surrounding Xiangjiang residents couldn't stand it any longer. An uncle ran into the house and picked up a kitchen knife and shouted:

"It's okay for Hong Kong Ying to let us be dogs, and this group of North Vietnamese boys who escaped are still shitting on our heads!"

"Are you all fucking blind? Let us Xiangjiang boys be bullied by Beiyue boys!"

"Damn your old mother, Beiyue boy is going to die!"

After speaking, Grandpa rushed in with a kitchen knife in his hand!

The roar of this life has awakened many Xiangjiang citizens who are overwhelmed by the pressure of life!

"Correct!"

"We can't let the North Vietnamese guys shit on our heads!"

"Kill the North Vietnamese boy!"

"Young boy, come to Grandpa's side quickly."

A grandma rushed into the house and took out a rolling pin, a grandpa brought steel rods, and a young bad boy took out a machete. A group of people flocked to beat Beiyue boy, and a careful conflict quickly evolved. Became a big conflict!

Several grandmas and grandpas took the opportunity to drag Lu Jianrong and the others out. At this time, Lu Jianrong's face was covered with blood. When he stood up, he felt dizzy, his eyes were bloody, and his whole face was hideous.

"Fuck your mother!"

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