Iron Winged Eagle Yang Chapter 53 The Jackal in the World (Repair)

The first season of Thunder Rescuer Chapter 53 is a jackal in the world

It was they who led the operation of the "East India Social Democratic Union", an organization of the so-called Indonesian elite. At the same time, there are also some gangsters and other organizations that are in action, and what they have in common is that they all gain power from the aspect of oppressing the Chinese.

For example, the houses they control, according to the Dutch rules, the Chinese are required to pay a high price. Moreover, they have more road rage bandits. At that time, Chinese people could not leave the 10-mile radius of their homes, and when they needed to do errands, they had to apply for special documents.

This time, under the call of certain so-called political parties, sects, and families, all of them took action. And no one took these things to heart, and it was not a great thing to deal with weak Chinese. In their minds, killing a Chinese is nothing.

Moreover, relatively speaking, Chinese women are also much more beautiful than local women, and they have long been salivating, and this is a good opportunity.

Is it, nothing? About yes, in this world, except for God and Buddha, everyone is not much important. Because without them, the earth will turn and the solar system will exist.

Therefore, good and evil are relative, human nature and animal nature are also relative, and the world is relative. Therefore, dealing with animal nature to show human nature does not hinder the brilliance of human nature, and it is absolutely ridiculous to deal with the evil dog.

Finally, another anti-Chinese riot began, in the agitation of the local men in Batavia, and in the preparation of the support of the local women.

Speaking from the heart, this so-called parade and rally has reached a considerable level. They waved big flags, beat gongs and drums, and marched into the streets amid the sound of slogans, marching with great momentum towards every Chinese settlement area and every prosperous business district.

Some of the so-called national elites stood there, holding horns rolled up in cardboard, howling hoarsely.

"We ...... We are the masters here, but those Chinese, they have taken away our opportunity to work, all compatriots, please open your eyes, what do you see? In every store, there are those Chinese hypocritical smiling faces, and the signboard of every store is Chinese, so how long can we, our culture, be maintained...... So, we're going to drive them away...... Drive away...... Catch ......."

Every shout of his voice was echoed by Indonesian locals holding only shotguns, knives, clubs, and torches.

"Get rid of it!"

"Get rid of it!"

"Get rid of it!"

The people on the stage waved their arms and shouted, and the crazy Indonesians in the audience raised their arms and shouted. The birds in the trees flapped their wings in fright, and flew high into the sky at these crazy sounds.

"Ask them to pay it back!"

"Pay back ......!"

"Pay back ......!"

"Pay back ......!"

The rioting procession began to move, shouting and rushing into every Chinese shop, and not only robbing the merchants. Chinese businesses were knocked to the ground, and no amount of crying, begging for mercy, or anything else could stop the insane Indonesian locals.

Bloody human heads were placed on the hands of Indonesian crumbs, shops made a "crackling" sound in the smoke and flames, and women hiding in secret places at home, their long hair became a ball of burning torches. In the miserable screams, they fell one by one in the flames.

If it's just because of hatred and slaughter, if it's just because of poverty and robbery, they are still trampling on the bottom line of the most basic moral conscience of human beings. Gang rapes and insults have been done in every corner of the Chinese community in Batavia, and under the madness of every Indonesian shit that has lost its humanity.

Really, at this point, I don't know how to condemn these scumbags, and I don't know what else to say other than "blood debt and blood payment". It is very unfortunate that the inhuman ugliness in the anti-Chinese storm in Indonesia on the Internet, where can a few lines of text be clearly described?

What is even more hateful is that there are some so-called "official mouths" of some Chinese, or guys who are not worthy of being Chinese. What bullshit is to "condemn this kind of thing on the level of all mankind".

I really want to ask the sky, is it enough to just rebuke such a blood debt? So I would like to ask if the so-called human beings roared for these creatures at that time?

Chinese, all Chinese with conscience and wisdom, do we still have to leave our fate to the so-called powers to decide? In the face of such extreme insults, how can we live in peace?

As the riots grew louder and stronger, the whole of Batavia was plunged into a sea of fire, and when the disaster came, more survivors ran to the Iron Wing Company, to the place where the Chinese were most concentrated. They hope that maybe here, they can get some protection and rescue.

"Oh my God, these Indonesians are rioting! Hello police station, police station ......"

Chen Jiageng nervously held the phone in his hand, and after dialing several times, he realized that all the telephone lines here had been cut off.

Faced with this group of beasts, he, a kind businessman, simply did not know how to deal with it.

Here, I have to say two "bad things" about the Dutch, who are a little more stupid than pigs if compared to the British. Look at the Hong Kong and Singapore they manage, and look at the Indonesia managed by the Netherlands, whether there is a qualitative difference. What about the quantitative difference?

The wide square in front of the Iron Wing Company was full of Indonesians who made primitive howls, and at this moment the city of Batavia was already billowing with smoke, and the large-scale robbery and smashing of Chinese shops had begun unstoppably, and the screams resounded throughout the city.

"Deputy General Manager, the workers of our small arms workshop ask you to open the factory door!"

"We Volunteer Workshop ......"

"Our test flight team asked for a ...... to be lifted into the air"

After all, the workers were all trained in the military, especially since some of them came from the castle of Nancy, France. As for the new workers, all of them young men, the cries that resounded throughout the city at this moment had made them impatient and wanted to use their stockpiles of small arms to fight the mob outside.

"Patience, patience, you are the director, you must manage the workers under your command, and they will never be allowed to step out of the factory, never allow!"

Chen Jiageng, who finished shouting at the internal phone, ran to the window again and picked up the binoculars. The Iron Wing Company Building, one of the highest floors in the whole of Batavia, has a bird's-eye view of the whole city of Batavia from the top of the building.

The area of the company's responsibility is entirely enclosed by the blockhouses of the "fast front", and the exterior is back to the residence. Although the riots outside spread to the vicinity of the factory, the machine guns on the pillboxes near the perimeter of the factory reassured people that they could not rush in.

Moreover, Chen Jia also knows the duties of the security guards of the Iron Wing Company, and when someone breaks into the factory gate, they will not hesitate to use machine guns to stop it.

But when he faced such a terrifying scene, he didn't know how to deal with it. Has been living mainly in Singapore before being taken by Mike. Tan Kah Kee, who had not been deceived for a long time, did not know how to deal with this matter.

At this time, behind him came the director of the company's public relations department, one by one. Harry's voice.

"Deputy General Manager Chen, hurry up and call the police station!"

"Ms. Harry, the phone has been cut off, and I think we can only rely on ourselves now!"

Chen Jialu's face was pale to Marta. When Harry explained the reason why no police were coming, a scream from her added to the tension.

"Oh my god they're crazy!"

As she looked in the direction she pointed, Tan Kah Kee was surprised to find that more Indonesians were running towards the factory gate with torches, machetes and shotguns in their hands.

Ahead of them were a large group of women, who, under the coercion of the Indonesians, desperately ran to the largest number of Chinese in the city. Most make Marta. Harry felt horrified that the Indonesians were intimidating them with torches and weapons while reaching out and tearing at their clothes.

Helpless screams and cries rang out in front of the Iron Wing Company.

Seeing all this, Chen Jiageng grabbed his hands on the windowsill angrily, and tears slipped down the sides of his eyes with big eyes.

"Bastards, you bastards......"

"Oh my God, oh my God, God!"

Marta standing behind him. Harry covered his mouth with his hands, as if he was afraid that the vicious people outside would notice her presence. It wasn't until her eyes saw something that she had some hope for life.

"Drive them in, drive them in, and disgrace the Chinese pigs inside ......!"

Tan Kah Kee's clenched teeth made the muscles in his face tremble sharply, but because of his experience, he knew that the Dutch colonial authorities would not care about the safety of the Chinese no matter what, and he had heard and witnessed it in Singapore for a long time.

It's a pity that he's just the deputy general manager of this company. When Lang left, he left him with the words, "Restrained, low-key, about the safety of the Chinese, as far as you can ask for Marta. Harry confers with the Governor. When necessary, you can use a larger amount of money! ”

So, as far as he is concerned, he can't do things that go beyond his authority. The telephone line was cut off, making it possible for him to act further. In desperation, he had no choice but to call the doorman.

"Try to help the Chinese who are close to the fence and the gate, and if the Indonesians get too close, shoot them into the air with machine guns to stop them from storming the factory!"

The patience of the Iron Wing Company has made the Indonesian pigs even more rampant, of course, they don't know, and the result of their doing so has also arranged the aftermath for quite a few Indonesians, because they have annoyed people who must not be provoked. Chapter 53: The Jackal in the World (Revision)