The entrance of the Kowloon Branch.

More than a dozen uniformed policemen barricaded the door.

One by one, they glared at Zhao Jiangchuan and the others, and with that look, they couldn't wait to eat a few people alive.

As a uniformed policeman, he was originally the lowest status in the police system.

Usually gang up and call brothers brothers to keep warm.

Now, there are brothers who have been beaten, and where can these people sit still.

No one cares if a brother is beaten today, and no one cares when they are beaten tomorrow.

Many people understand this truth.

"Can't let them go. ”

"Ah Cai is still lying in the hospital, and he can't let this gang of murderers go unpunished. ”

"Punish the murderers severely. ”

"These people beat Ah Cai to cripples, and they can't just let them go. ”

"Sir, we can't let these murderers go unpunished. ”

"They beat our people, how can we just let them go. ”

“……”

In the eyes of capitalist Zhao Jiangchuan, the little secretary Ouyang Lan is his little heart.

Usually stick education, he is afraid that he will break this little person.

In addition, he has been too obsessed with Li Xiaoyue recently, and he already feels guilty about Ouyang Lan.

That's why this lazy pig-like guy will accompany the second daughter out shopping.

But who knew that when she actually went out shopping, Ouyang Lan would be pinched into blue by someone.

What's even more damning.

These Hong Kong people who are obviously Chinese think that they are superior to others if they are two dogs.

When he came up, he scolded Li Xiaoyue and Ouyang Lan not to say anything, but also a mainlander and a royal policeman.

That kind of disdain for the Chinese people, that kind of contempt and sarcasm in the bones, and that kind of disgust when you see the Chinese people.

The exciting Zhao Jiangchuan just wanted to kill this gang of Cancan.

Zhao Jiangchuan was very heavy.

The uniformed policeman named Ah Cai was broken by him alive and all the bones in his arm.

Even if it can be cured, it will definitely be crippled.

"We can't let them go, our brother is still lying in the hospital, and the murderer must be severely punished. ”

"The murderers must be punished severely. ”

“…..”

A group of uniformed policemen shouted.

All of them were red-eyed and full of anger.

The eyes of Zhao Jiangchuan and his party seemed to be about to choose someone to devour.

Especially the uniformed policeman standing at the front, the resentment in his eyes couldn't wait to peel off the skin of Zhao Jiangchuan and his party.

He felt that he had harmed his companions.

If he hadn't called Ah Cai to come over to help, he wouldn't have let Ah Cai be beaten like that.

But now, these people have crippled Ah Cai, but they are about to leave by patting their butts like no one else.

In front of Zhao Jiangchuan, Li Jingming and Zhang Weitao stood as firmly as a copper wall.

Even if they are surrounded by more than a dozen people now, the two of them are not afraid at all.

On the contrary, the eyes of the two of them flashed from time to time.

For the two of them, this kind of unarmed uniformed policeman is no different from a moving target.

If they wanted to, one person could kill them all.

The look of eagerness to try is clearly to teach a lesson to these two dogs who don't know the height of the sky.

Even if he is an ordinary mainlander, if he is despised by these two dogs.

That would also be infuriating.

What's more, it is still the elite of the army whose hands are stained with blood.

As a soldier, even if it is a soldier in the past.

Hate has never been an enemy.

A traitor is a creature that is more hateful than an enemy.

In the eyes of Li Jingming and Zhang Weitao.

These gang gang cans shouted contemptuously one by one, and one by one the royal Hong Kong police.

That kind of self-conscious superiority, the two of them had long wanted to kill all these narrow things.

Now, just waiting for when Zhao Jiangchuan will give the order.

The roar of a group of people made Zhao Jiangchuan subconsciously raise his eyebrows.

He felt that he had been very generous this time.

Two uniformed policemen, he just beat them up and let them go.

But now it's good, these people don't know how to be grateful, but they still bring people over to continue to find fault.

In this regard, Zhao Jiangchuan was really dissatisfied.

What a distorted inferiority complex you have to be to convert that inferiority complex in your heart into pride.

Zhao Jiangchuan was too lazy to deal with this group of uniformed policemen, he turned his head and glanced at George King.

Since these guys think that being a dog is superior, it is better to let their current owners clean them up.

Otherwise, these people would have thought that their masters had treated them like human beings.

Zhao Jiangchuan has been abroad for so many years, but he knows very well what the attitude of those ghosts towards the Chinese is.

It's okay to say if you have the ability.

Ordinary people who are incapable are not much better than black slaves in the eyes of these ghosts.

Under Zhao Jiangchuan's eyes, George King immediately gave Yan Liguo a look.

George King was a banker.

For a banker who inherits his family, there is nothing more profitable than this.

The funds in Zhao Jiangchuan's hands have reached a point where he has to be in awe.

That kind of finance, even if it can only be left untouched by Standard Chartered, can bring countless benefits to Standard Chartered every year.

But now he hasn't even done a single little thing.

In case Zhao Jiangchuan was dissatisfied and transferred the money to other banks, the credibility and interests of Standard Chartered would be greatly damaged.

Under George King's gesture, Yan Liguo's face became very ugly.

In another year, he will have to return home.

At that time, whether or not you can find a suitable job depends on the faces of those capitalists.

This time, something finally got George King, the noble viscount, to come to him for help.

Yan Liguo has been holding back a lot of strength in his heart.

As long as he can help a real nobleman like George King once, it will be much easier for him to find a job or something when he returns to China in the future.

With Standard Chartered's global status, a casual word can help him a lot.

But now, it has been ruined by a group of natives who can't get on the stage.

Yan Liguo is a native of the British.

In his eyes, Hong Kong cannot be a colony, and the natives here are just uncivilized barbarians.

At that time, a black slave could still sell for $1,000, and these Chinese used to sell for $600.

In the past, he chose the name of Huaguo to facilitate the rule of the empire.

Now he's going home, and these disgusting natives are still making trouble for him.

I don't know if it's an eye medicine for him.

Yan Liguo shouted angrily.

"Zhang Jiarong, what are you doing, do you all want to rebel? Get out of the way of me. ”

Zhang Jiarong is the uniformed policeman standing at the front.

That is, the one who is now bringing people back to find trouble after being beaten.

was reprimanded by the director, and his face changed.

Before, he thought that Zhao Jiangchuan and his party had found a lawyer to bail out, but now it doesn't seem to be the case.

But then, one of Zhang Jiarong's faces twisted together.

His companion is still in the hospital, and his broken arm is afraid that he will be crippled for the rest of his life.

How could he allow this gang of murderers to go unpunished.

Zhang Jiarong glared at Yan Liguo angrily, and then glared at Zhao Jiangchuan and his party viciously.

In Zhang Jiarong's view, if the British can be invited to come out to support him, it must be that Zhao Jiangchuan and his party bribed the senior officials of the police station with money.

in Hong Kong.

The British are greedy for money and lustful, and it is not a day or two that they are black-hearted.

As long as there are enough benefits, these people can do anything.

Zhang Jiarong had already seen that the person standing next to Yan Liguo seemed to be the person in charge of the bank in Hong Kong's Standard Chartered.

And just now, Zhao Jiangchuan glanced at that person.

Zhang Jiarong felt that he had guessed the truth.

Under grief and indignation.

Zhang Jiarong pointed at Zhao Jiangchuan's nose and scolded angrily.

"Don't think that if you have money, you have to do whatever you want, let me tell you, there are human rights and laws in this world. ”

Human rights, law?

These two words made Zhao Jiangchuan almost laugh.

Zhao Jiangchuan glanced at Zhang Jiarong with pity, it was hard for him to imagine that this guy grew up in Hong Kong.

I can't even understand what kind of system Hong Kong is.

No wonder you can only go out on the streets in military uniforms.

Zhao Jiangchuan has always been good-hearted, in order to teach this guy who feels good about himself to be a man.

He had to stick his head out lightly and whisper.

"Don't you look down on mainlanders because the mainland is poor? In your eyes, are the women from the mainland poor and can only be sold? Now, you say that you can do whatever you want if you have money, and you talk to me about the law, so how did you and your partner think about law and human rights when they were brutally arresting people before..."

Zhao Jiangchuan paused, with a helpless and regretful expression on his face.

"But what you say does make a lot of sense, so all I can say is, sorry, you can really do whatever you want with money. ”

"You ......"

I don't know if Zhao Jiangchuan's words touched Zhang Jiarong's sore spot, he pointed at Zhao Jiangchuan angrily, but he didn't say a word.

Zhao Jiangchuan is very gentlemanly.

He said embarrassedly.

"Forget, I don't think you'll ever understand this feeling in your life, you're a member of the Royal Hong Kong Police Police......"

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