569, the inspiration of "Water Margin".

Although the Justices of the Peace cannot deal with it for the time being, they can clean up the gang that is happy with Anle, and in terms of the logical relationship and urgency of dealing with the problem, it is indeed necessary to find a way to stop the "anti-return" march on the third day of the first lunar month.

"Have you had any contact with An Le in advance?" Xiong Baizhou asked after thinking for a while.

Zheng Kejian shook his head: "I have tried to communicate, but Tong Zhitai doesn't want to negotiate at all, and with the support of that Justice of the Peace, it is useless for us to exert pressure on our side." ”

Justice of the Peace generally has strong political beliefs, and it is not known how much work it will take to persuade them, so when time is pressed, it is crucial to solve the problem of the march first.

In fact, it is also a bit embarrassing on the domestic side, their influence in the Hong Kong community is too small, and when the official background is offset by the justices of the peace, a huge country does not make targeted arrangements for these forces.

Of course, this is also the reason why Yu Changwen urgently needs Xiong Baizhou.

Xiong Baizhou's index finger tapped on the table, several decisive figures fell into contemplation at the same time, Sheng Yuanqing, who was sitting next to him, couldn't look at it, and said disdainfully: "It's just a second-rate club, big guy, you open your mouth, I'll go to kill Tong Zhitai tonight, and the Justice of the Peace will also take care of it." ”

Sheng Yuanqing opened his mouth lightly, Yu Changwen and Zheng Kejian both looked at each other and did not speak, Xiong Baizhou did not scold Sheng Yuanqing, waved his hand and said: "You go downstairs to smoke, I will discuss something with the leaders." ”

Except for Lu Licun and Chen Qingyun who were left behind, everyone else from the four seas went downstairs in turn.

Looking at the much spacious room, Xiong Baizhou apologized to Yu Changwen: "He is a countryman who has never seen the world, which makes the two leaders laugh." ”

Yu Changwen waved his hand to show that he didn't mind, thinking that it was no wonder that many people commented that Xiong Baizhou would behave like a person, he did not criticize his subordinates in front of strangers, not only gave his younger brother face, but also did not let others see jokes.

No one took Sheng Yuanqing's words to heart, and there will definitely be some bottom lines and guidelines in a mature civilized society.

It is not difficult to deal with the justice of the peace of the British government in Hong Kong, but the difficulty is that once it is exposed, the resistance and panic of the Hong Kong people will only increase, and the mainland's international social image will not know how much it will be tarnished with oil and vinegar.

So sometimes violence is not the only way to solve difficulties, or even the best way, for example, if the Hong Kong case is to be perfectly quelled, it must be full of compromises of interests, exchange of resources, and mutual concessions.

Violence is certainly a last resort.

"Almost all of the associations in Hong Kong are from the Hongmen lineage, especially Hutchison and Harmony Anle are still one club, have you ever found Hutchison's sitting, Feng Dirong?" Xiong Baizhou asked again.

Tong Zhitai doesn't care about the Xinhua News Agency on the mainland, but it may be useful to open the mouth of the Hutchison Sitting Pavilion, if you can find Feng Dirong in a roundabout way, and then pull Tong Zhitai over to sit down, and explain it clearly in 2510 to see what each other needs.

Zheng Kejian still shook his head: "We also tried this way, Feng Dirong was kind on his face, but when it came to specific things, he kept shirking it, saying that they were an ancestral master, and they would be punished for eating inside and out." ”

Xiong Baizhou smiled, thinking that Da Drong's perfunctory attitude on this dog day was too obvious, if he was afraid of retribution when he sat in a club, then he would simply go to St. John's Cathedral to be a priest.

In fact, Xiong Baizhou can also understand that from the perspective of Big D Rong, there are nothing more than three reasons.

The first reason is that the mainland is menacing, and he can't see through these official intentions, which is actually where many Hong Kong people are confused.

Luo Dayou's "Queen's Road East" actually shows that Hong Kong people are both worried and a little looking forward to Hong Kong's return to the motherland in 97, and even triggered an upsurge of Hong Kong people discussing Hong Kong's future, of course, there is also a satire on the "big hand" policy of the last British Hong Kong Governor Chris Patten;

The second reason may be that the conditions given by the mainland side did not satisfy Da D Rong, and the tens of thousands of Hutchison members under him need to ensure the interests of these people whether they return or not;

The third reason is the vision of Da Drong, if he can take the initiative to take refuge in the mainland at this time and make a little contribution to calming down the chaos in Hong Kong, then he can be regarded as a meritorious person, and maybe he can go to Babaoshan to lie down after he dies.

"We still have to talk about it first, and we can't fight if we can't do it. Xiong Baizhou said slowly.

Hearing Xiong Baizhou say this, Wang Zhi cautiously closed the office door first.

"I have had several friendships with Feng Dirong, let's see if I can ask him to ask Tong Zhitai out. Xiong Baizhou took out another cigarette, and Wang Zhi wanted to reach out to help light the fire, but Xiong Baizhou refused.

In fact, if it weren't for Xiong Baizhou's resolute refusal attitude, Zheng Kejian would have wanted to help light the cigarette himself, and there were not many ways he could think of when his group gathered here, but after Xiong Baizhou came to Hong Kong, it still had obvious results.

"It's just that as Bai Zhou, it's a bit condescending to meet them. Zheng Kejian joked.

Xiong Baizhou didn't mind at all: "The advantage of Feng Dirong coming forward is that at worst, he can negotiate like a number of Hong Kong associations, and I will go to the Kowloon Ice House to sit down." ”

In fact, before Xiong Baizhou came up with this idea, Xinhua News Agency also had two ways to deal with it.

The first one is very passive, that is, witnessing the march but not doing anything, keeping the humiliation in mind, and waiting for Hong Kong to return to the motherland to settle the account;

The second is to get rid of Tong Zhitai, but the Justice of the Peace will not sit idly by;

According to the mainland's consistent and steady way of doing things, it is likely that he watched the parade take place, but this not only has an impact on the international image, but Yu Changwen's face is not good-looking.

At this time, the sky was already dark, and Xiong Baizhou instructed Chen Qingyun: "You go out and set off the firecrackers, we will also be lively on the first day of the first lunar month." ”

Wang Zhi didn't understand what Xiong Baizhou meant, and was stunned for a moment and said: "Hong Kong does not allow people to set off fireworks. ”

Xiong Baizhou replied with a smile: "It's okay, the police don't dare to come to the door to hold them accountable, our traditional customs can't be lost, and besides, someone must have been outside to observe all night, we must always tell you." ”

"It's dawn!"

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As Xiong Baizhou expected, after the firecrackers were "crackling", the PTU patrol officer just glanced at it and left, with no intention of accountability at all.

Everyone knows what kind of institution this is, and they don't take the initiative to take care of it at all.

Breakfast is still the dumpling dumplings brought by Xiong Baizhou, bringing a touch of hometown flavor to this unusual New Year.

After Xiong Baizhou finished eating, he looked at the senior official of the Xinhua News Agency in front of him, and he suddenly threw out a question.

"The leaders should have read "Water Margin", have you ever thought about Zhao'an?"

"Zhao'an?"

Zheng Kejian repeated, he looked at Xiong Baizhou with some confusion.

Yu Changwen also put down his chopsticks silently and listened to Xiong Baizhou's explanation.

"There are hundreds of thousands of members of the three major associations in Hong Kong, and their influence is deeply rooted in the daily lives of ordinary people. ”

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