Hong Kong Island Old Events

Ma Shaohua was wearing a suit and tie. Even though he was separated by an international phone call, his sitting posture was still very formal. As the chairman of the Labor Front, he took the lead in answering: "Mr. He, thank the Chinese in Hong Kong for their efforts for the Chinese in Nanyang. The Nanyang Labor Front will Tomorrow evening, another rally and procession will be held to commemorate the compatriots who died a hundred days ago."

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

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

"On behalf of the Chinese community in Hong Kong, I wish the Nanyang Chinese a final victory."

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

Twelve front committee members including Lin Youfu and Li Guangyao stood up and bowed deeply to the phone: "Thank you Mr. He."

This phone call not only provided information about tomorrow's activities and allowed the Chinese groups in the two colonies to cooperate, but also formally forged a revolutionary friendship between the Chinese in the two places. This kind of revolutionary friendship is not a superficial alliance of interests, but a real friendship that shares common ideals and goals and goes through the test of blood and fire together.

Only emotions that have consistent ideals, consistent actions, and are unyielding under power can be called revolutionary friendship. Revolutionary friendship is also the highest level of trust among different forces, representing political and military ironclad allies internationally.

That night.

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

The next morning, when he was having breakfast in the restaurant, eight people, 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 the boss.

Lardboy was wearing a white shirt, drinking porridge and said: "Big boss, people from the society and the police force are already here."

"knew."

He Dingxian ate quickly, put down the spoon, wiped his hands, stood up from 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 egg cake yet."

"Keep it for you to eat."

He Dingxian put on his leather shoes, held on to the door frame, turned around and chuckled: "You like the sausage roll omelette the most."

"What? I owed money last night and cheated again this morning." Luo Caiyun felt a little unhappy when she saw her husband closing the door and pouting. In the past, her brother-in-law didn't have time to pay for food at night, so he would make up for it after breakfast in the morning.

Married for less than a year.

Tired of it?

Lardboy followed behind the boss, smiling obscenely and saying narrowly: "Boss, my second sister-in-law didn't have enough for breakfast. Brothers, you can wait for one more hour. There's no rush."

He Dingxian took a cigar from him and gave him a kick on the butt: "You are looking for death!"

"Damn it, fat man, be careful. I'll cut off your little sausage, cut it into small pieces, and throw it into the dog farm in Kowloon City to feed the dogs."

"Oh, boss, please show mercy." Lardboy obviously got kicked in the butt, but he covered his butt and said while running: "My sausages are very busy, I can't miss work all day."

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

"Brother Xian!"

"Sir He"

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

"Um."

Lei Luo, Ge Zhixiong and others nodded.

"Where are the brothers?"

He Dingxian asked.

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

Chen Lize said: "The Hong Kong Island District Military Uniform Team has been on duty on the streets, the entire region has a total of 230 anti-gangster agents, all of whom have gathered in the Admiralty area, and a total of 340 people from the district criminal team , meet at Hennessy Road.”

Hennessy Road and Queensway are two connected lines, located between Wan Chai and Admiralty.

He Dingxian nodded and said with a smile: "It's the Hong Kong Island guys who are doing the big show today, but the Kowloon District can't let down its guard. Hong Kong Island is our home court, but the Kowloon District can't give the ghost guys a chance to cause trouble."

"Brother Xian, Kowloon is our home court." Lei Luo said with a cynical smile: "In addition to being beaten up on Hong Kong Island, do ghost guys dare to come to Kowloon to seek death? If they dare to come, I promise to arrest them for reclamation. .”

"Don't be too arrogant." He Dingxian warned, and then turned his attention to the three club bosses, Jiang Tiansheng, Ge Zhixiong, and Baifanyu. Ge Zhixiong, as the most powerful number to help the Chinese affairs people, has a strong desire to express himself. When he caught the officer's gaze, he said, "Sir, the brothers have dispersed."

"In the square next to Queensway, there are already hundreds of people burning paper for our Nanyang compatriots. In addition, more and more community brothers are gathering towards Queensway."

He Dingxian nodded.

Bai Fanyu continued: "He Sheng, one group of Chao Yiyong's brothers is setting off water lanterns in Wan Chai, and the other group is releasing balloons at the foot of Taiping Mountain."

"Putting up balloons?"

He Dingxian feels that burning paper and releasing water lanterns are understandable, as they are traditional ways of commemorating the deceased, but releasing balloons is difficult to imagine.

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

"oh?"

He Dingxian heard this and praised: "There is something new."

Lardboy said: "Big boss, please invite reporters from all major newspapers. The news will be published in the afternoon, ensuring that no one in Hong Kong knows about it. In addition, the water and dry food prepared by Boss Huo have been distributed. At least we can guarantee that the event will take place for half a month.”

"Half a month?"

He Dingxian could not imagine how much effort it would take to prepare water and food for tens of thousands of people for half a month. You know, there is no modern logistics these days. From procurement to distribution, manpower is needed. So many things can be purchased in just two days.

Baguan!

Although they are mainly instant noodles, bread, biscuits and other foods, their prices are not low and they are not accessible to the majority of workers. Until the 1980s, instant noodles and bread were considered somewhat expensive “delicacies” among ordinary people.

It would cost at least several hundred thousand here.

It seems that Boss Huo is also very angry.

Lardboy nodded again: "Yes, half a month. It has only been distributed for three days so far. The remaining food is stored in the dock warehouse, but with the help of the brothers in the community to transport it, it can be distributed on time every night."

"It's been more than half a month." Unexpectedly, He Dingxian smiled and said: "This kind of thing is about being fast and fierce, making the opponent fearful and cut off his flesh and surrender. If it takes more than three days, he will be dead. If he does it for half a month, he will lose." Crap."

If the Commissioner of Police cannot be forced to resign within three days, it means that the Hong Kong government will support Sir Mak to the end, and it will lose the first strategic position. Secondly, after three days, the brothers in the club will definitely fall into exhaustion and become more and more disorganized.

And if Sir Mai's men have the power to mobilize, they must be from the police force system, and their organization will be better than that of the club's Ma Zai. When the offensive and defensive awareness comes, the balance of victory will tilt towards the police force. Moreover, the brothers in the society can only work for a day or two, but let them not work for half a month and hold rallies in the streets every day.

Sorry, everyone needs to eat. Unless He Dingxian hires people from the society to continue the rally, once he hires people, it is easy for the brothers in the society to work hard and even think about finishing one day later and getting one more day of money. No matter how rich He Dingxian is, he will be completely ruined. .

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

"When the time comes, distribute the endless rations to the brothers and take them home." He Dingxian smiled and said, "Boss Huo pays the bill anyway. If you don't take it, you won't get it for free."

Lardboy nodded: "I got it, boss."

At this time, Chen Li reminded: "Axian, Gui Lao has noticed it a long time ago. Last night, the equipment department began to count weapons. In the morning, the operations department issued an order that all police officers cancel their vacation and be on standby for twenty hours. The military and government personnel If the ghost guys get together, the situation will be very difficult."

He Dingxian's heartstrings tightened and he was very nervous, especially the order from the Operations Department to cancel the vacation, which was a heavy blow. Could it be that Jian Baoning did the least possible thing and turned to cooperate with the government faction?

He felt that it was quite a fantasy. After all, the two groups had already chosen their sides and had broken up in public. Even if the Hong Kong Governor came, they would not be able to make peace. So what does canceling vacation mean? He Dingxian remained calm on the surface and sneered: "Master, where do you think this is? London? The ghost guy wants to fight the Great Patriotic War? Sorry, this is Hong Kong Island. They don't think Hong Kong Island is theirs. How can we put aside our interests and unite together?"

"But Hong Kong Island belongs to us!"

Beside Queensway, more than 500 Chinese people gathered under a large wooden sign. On the wooden sign, it was written in red paint "In memory of the lost compatriots in Nanyang and the 100-day anniversary of the Nanyang disaster". Below it was written in white paint each of the Chinese compatriots in Nanyang. name.

The workers from the association gathered around the fire barrels, burning paper in small groups. Each fire barrel was ten meters away, sending out thick black smoke into the sky. Ingots and candles were reduced to ashes, and the rising smoke obscured the sky of the Golden Bell. Some members of the society even took the initiative to put on mourning and offer incense to the fallen compatriots.

The association only informed them to come to participate in the event, and stated openly and secretly that they wanted to avenge their Nanyang compatriots and support the complete independence of Nanyang, but they did not say that they should wear mourning, let alone pay money. However, the Chinese compatriots on Hong Kong Island have experienced war, left their hometowns, fled, struggled to survive on Hong Kong Island, and were discriminated against by ghosts.

They have deep emotional resonance with the Chinese compatriots in Nanyang. They hope that the future of Nanyang will be better, and they hope that the future of Hong Kong Island will be better!

Dozens of uniformed police officers were on the streets to divert traffic, but as more and more Chinese gathered on Queensway, reaching thousands, the road was still congested, which made the ghost guys passing by in cars very unhappy.

They cannot understand the behavior of Chinese people burning paper, and they are even more disgusted by the blocked lanes and the smoke in the sky.

A ghost guy lowered his car window, raised his finger at the workers holding the rally through the uniformed police, and cursed: "FUCK, a bunch of acrobatic yellow-skinned monkeys."