Siheyuan: Bringing Warehouses to 1959

The TV was turned on, and the screen showed the media controlled by Jiangdao government reporting live.

A team of unknown size occupied Queen's Road. They were wearing various costumes, holding handwritten slogans, and moving slowly forward.

A beautiful host was introducing the situation: Several places where gunfights took place last night began to gather crowds spontaneously starting this morning, and then the number of these people increased, and finally it turned into a parade.

The demands of the marching team are: to ask the police station that did not take action to come out and explain, and to promise to immediately arrest the murderers and expel them, otherwise they will go on strike.

Hearing the demands of the parade, Sal smiled. He hoped that Jiangdao would be in chaos, the more chaotic the better. It would be even better if there was a strike, as the lives of the lower class would be affected, but the rich would not.

Because of the sudden demonstration, Sal no longer considered inviting Cai Dutou to dinner and asked him to continue, and to continue every night.

Sal, sitting in front of the TV, was in a good mood. He had been following the progress of the parade all afternoon. He saw that the police station had sent a large number of police officers to maintain order.

But unfortunately, as more and more people participated in the march, traffic was greatly affected.

Things are developing in the direction that Sal expected!

He now seemed to know how Zeng Wangcai felt.

......

"Parade?" Zeng Wangcai was also watching TV on the top of Victoria Peak. He just turned on the TV after receiving the call. "Who organized the parade? We didn't arrange this program last night."

"Brother Choi, it's not us!" Lui Lok said anxiously on the phone, "It was spontaneously organized by the citizens. There are too many people participating in the march now, and we can't control it."

"It's over!" Zeng Wangcai immediately thought of a possibility, "Old Li, you have to be careful next time. Tell the brothers in the police station to take care of their emotions and not let others take advantage of them."

"It's too late, Brother Cai, hurry up and find a solution." Lu Le shouted, "That idiot Bai Shike wants me to attend the press conference. It seems that he wants to push me out."

"This is inevitable. You have more people than me. Remember, notify your own people, control your emotions, and wait for my notification."

"Okay, Brother Cai!"

Zeng Wangcai hung up the phone and immediately called Xiang Yan and the others, asking them to send the organized people to the designated location and not to worry about the number of people for the time being.

Then, we mobilized the company's staff to try to persuade the tour guides to remain calm.

But the first thing is easy to do, but the second thing is difficult to do.

The citizens who have lived in Taiping for many years have become accustomed to this kind of life. How could they not be angry when their jobs were destroyed?

At around 4 p.m., the demonstrators gathered in front of the police station and demanded that the police chief come out and speak.

Inside the police station building, Lui Lok stood in front of the desk of Chief Shiraishi Ke.

"Lu, the citizens are very excited, you need to stabilize their emotions." Bai Shike tapped the table and said, "You must ensure that there will be no greater riots, that Jiangdao operates normally, and that strikes cannot occur..."

Shiraishi Ke did not mention the citizens' demands at all, nor did he give Lui Lok any authority or promises.

Shiraishi Katsu has been the police chief for two years. He was parachuted in from the British country and is responsible for taking back control of the police station from Lu Le.

But things are easier said than done.

Lui Lok has been running the police station for so many years, and has formed so many communities of interest that Shiraishi Ke has become almost a decoration in the past two years.

Now that a great opportunity has come, Bai Shike will naturally not give up.

Can't you?

If you can, go ahead and comfort your compatriots!

"Director, I want to know how to respond to the citizens' demands. Does the Governor have any instructions?" Lui Lok asked in a deep voice.

"No!" Bai Shike said, "This matter is authorized to you, you are the person in charge."

"Okay, I understand!" Lu Le nodded, stopped talking, turned around and left.

After leaving the office, Lu Le had a sneer on his face... As expected, what Brother Cai said came true, and he came towards me immediately.

As he walked out, he sent a message to Zeng Wangcai, reporting what had happened here.

Soon, Zeng Wangcai's message came back. After reading it, Lu Le grinned and thought to himself, "Brother Cai is Brother Cai. He has a really good brain and can make use of any situation. In this case, it's hard to say what the result will be."

After receiving Zeng Wangcai's advice, Lui Lok felt much more relaxed.

When I walked out of the police station building, the police station’s external relations department had already set up a podium and other things outside.

Lui Lok walked up to the podium that Zeng Wangcai had seen in TVB dramas, and reached out to straighten the microphone: "Citizens, I am Lui Lok..."

Just the two words "Lü Lok" made all the noise at the scene disappear. In Jiangdao, Lui Lok was the representative of the police and a household name.

"There was a riot last night, and the lives and property of many people were threatened." Lui Lok continued after everyone calmed down, "Again, on behalf of the government, I express my deep regret. We have obtained enough evidence that a large number of gang members have smuggled into Jiangdao. They look like us, with black hair and yellow skin, but they are no longer our compatriots. Everyone must be careful and vigilant. If you find any suspicious people, call our police immediately. Our police will take action as soon as we receive the alarm..."

Bai Shike, who was watching Lui Lok's speech on TV, suddenly felt something was wrong. By saying this, didn't Lui Lok mean that he had found an informant from the public?

Bai Shike certainly knew about Cai Dutou's existence. He and his governor had to listen to Sar.

He was soon relieved, thinking that what could happen if he had an informant?

The police station's top fighting force is the Flying Tigers. As long as the Flying Tigers are in their hands, there is no need to worry. Although there are many Chinese policemen, they will not be more than the number brought by Cai Dutou.

The police who only have .38 revolvers are of little use.

Lui Lok outside calmed the citizens down and continued, "The gangsters who smuggled in this time are cruel and numerous. In view of this situation, I hereby announce that the police station will restore the anti-gang group and we will form a brand new anti-gang group..."

Anti-gangster team, a famous department of Jiangdao Police Station.

Ever since Jiangdao's society was cleansed, there has been no black society in Jiangdao. Later, in the struggle between Lui Lok and Director Ji, this department was eliminated.

Although Lui Lok controlled the police station, to be honest, he did not have much power that was officially recognized by the British country. Without official power, some things were inconvenient to do, such as asking for money, guns, etc.

Bai Shike upstairs' face darkened instantly, but he had already said that he had authorized Lu Le, and it was too late to regret it now.

Lui Lok acted quickly, and by night, the police patrolling the streets of Jiangdao had changed.

In the past, police patrolled in pairs, carrying revolvers. Now, the police appear on the streets in groups of twelve.

Although they had not yet landed on the guns, the firepower of the twelve revolvers was not something that could be resisted with bare hands.

Mad Dog Chang sat in a tea restaurant, eating a pineapple bun, and glanced at the police patrolling outside...