The Rebirth of the Financial Hegemon

"Oh...oh um..."

On the ground, the uniformed policeman whose arm was broken by Li Jingming could not stop wailing.

Li Jingming's strike was very accurate, and the location where he hit it was exactly where the joints were connected.

The stick came down and hit the uniformed policeman's arm, causing him to flip over.

"Ada, are you okay?"

Another uniformed policeman who had his gun taken away from him stared at the people present with vigilance and shouted to his companions.

The uniformed policeman named Ah Cai groaned while enduring the pain.

“….Ugh…”

Under the severe pain, Ah Cai could only cry out in pain and was unable to answer his companion's questions.

There is no shortage of good people anywhere.

When two uniformed policemen were attacked, the crowd dispersed.

But these people didn't go away.

After getting out of the possible range, they gathered around and pointed and talked about something.

"None of these big gangsters are good guys, and even the police are brave enough to beat them."

"She shouldn't be from mainland China."

"You didn't hear what they were saying! It's Mandarin."

“…..”

"Is it a police officer? There are police officers in Ladies Street who are beating me up!"

In the commotion, someone picked up his cell phone and dialed the police number.

Zhao Jiangchuan was indifferent to everything around him.

Ouyang Lan and Li Xiaoyue were trembling.

When I go shopping, I suffer this unreasonable disaster.

Not to mention being indiscriminately mistook her for a dancer, she was almost brutally taken away.

The two of them felt a mixture of shock and anger.

If Zhao Jiangchuan hadn't followed behind today,

No one knows what the consequences will be.

Deportation and other matters are trivial matters, and they may end up being held like prisoners in a detention center.

At the time when the two came out, I had no idea why the Hong Kong police were so unreasonable.

Ouyang Lan's eye circles are already red. She has never experienced such humiliation and bullying before.

She gritted her teeth and tried not to cry.

Li Xiaoyue hugged Ouyang Lan tightly. She was also trembling and comforted Ouyang Lan from time to time.

Both were frightened.

Zhao Jiangchuan carefully checked Ouyang Lan's injuries and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that it was just a skin injury and nothing serious.

Ouyang Lan had a small frame, and he was really worried that the uniformed policeman had violently pulled and dislocated his arm.

Zhao Jiangchuan gently stroked Ouyang Lan's bruised arm and comforted him.

"Don't be afraid, I'll handle it."

Ouyang Lan pouted her mouth.

Want to cry.

But in the end he just nodded slightly.

There are more and more people around, and many good people are attracted by the crowd.

Zhao Jiangchuan had no interest in the pointing crowd.

He walked step by step to Ah Cai, who had broken his arm.

Under the severe pain, Ah Cai just howled miserably. Under Zhao Jiangchuan's gloomy approach, his wailing voice became much quieter.

He instinctively kicked his legs back a few times.

Another uniformed policeman noticed something was wrong, and pretended to be brave and blocked Zhao Jiangchuan's way.

Perhaps to embolden themselves, the uniformed policemen shouted sternly.

"Beijing people, this is Hong Kong, and we are the Hong Kong Royal Police. You'd better not mess around."

Zhao Jiangchuan stopped.

His complexion has returned to normal, and his eyes are unusually calm.

It was as if nothing happened before.

Under questioning from the uniformed police, Zhao Jiangchuan asked casually.

"Why are you arresting them?"

It may be to delay time, or it may be to alleviate previous conflicts between the two parties.

Zhao Jiangchuan finished his words and the uniformed policeman replied.

"They didn't bring their ID cards."

"There are so many people on the street, why do you only lack their ID cards?"

“…..”

The uniformed policeman was speechless.

Why?

Why else.

Ouyang Lan and Li Xiaoyue are speaking Mainland Chinese, so we must check.

But the uniformed policeman instinctively realized something was wrong, and he remained obedient and did not answer the question.

Zhao Jiangchuan didn't mind either.

he continued.

"Is it just because we speak mainland Chinese?"

"..."

The uniformed policeman did not answer, acquiescing to the question.

He could already tell that the young man in front of him was no ordinary person.

Now, the best thing to do is to drag your colleagues to the police station to come and help.

Zhao Jiangchuan didn't pay attention to the silence of the uniformed police.

he continued.

"You keep talking about Northerners, and you always talk about the Royal Police. Do you think it's glamorous to be the watchdog of a British family?"

insult.

A serious insult.

Since ancient times, there has been a saying that people from public houses are the losers in the six gates.

Now, Zhao Jiangchuan says that the Royal Police are the British's bastards.

This made the uniformed policeman's face change.

he said angrily.

"Don't talk nonsense, we only act in accordance with Hong Kong laws."

"According to Hong Kong law? Are you fucking kidding me?

Let me ask you, if they didn’t speak Mainland China, would you check their ID cards today?

If they didn't have yellow skin and black hair, would you dare to arrest them? "

Under Zhao Jiangchuan's severe questioning, the uniformed policeman lowered his head in fear.

He knew in his heart that if it weren't for what Zhao Jiangchuan said, he would not have done this.

But suddenly, the uniformed policeman raised his head again.

He felt that as a royal police officer, he should not bow down to a mainlander, so where would he put his dignity?

"You'd better not talk nonsense. This is Hong Kong, not mainland China..."

"Snapped…."

Before the uniformed policeman finished speaking, he felt pain on his face.

He received a solid slap on the face.

The person who took action was Zhang Weitao.

The uniformed policeman sounded like a mainlander, and the disdain in his tone and the sense of superiority that was revealed at any time had already made Zhang Weitao, a mainlander, angry.

If Zhao Jiangchuan hadn't been talking to the uniformed policeman, Zhang Weitao would have beaten the uniformed policeman to pieces.

After observing his words and expressions, he saw that Zhao Jiangchuan wanted to get angry.

Zhang Weitao took action on behalf of his boss.

The slap was hard.

The slap was so hard that blood flowed from the mouth of the uniformed policeman.

The uniformed policemen were completely stunned.

With stars in his eyes, he even forgot to fight back.

But no one cared about his reaction.

Zhang Weitao smiled dryly at Zhao Jiangchuan.

he said shamelessly.

"Boss, don't do anything about this kind of rubbish. I'll do it."

Zhao Jiangchuan rolled his eyes at Zhang Weitao angrily. He could not guess what this guy was thinking.

The superiority of the uniformed policemen made even him suffocate, let alone Zhang Weitao, who was born and raised in the mainland.

Finally, the stunned uniformed policeman came to his senses.

His eyes widened and he said angrily.

"How dare you hit the police..."

Hit someone but don't slap them in the face.

Being slapped in the face in front of so many people.

How could this not make the uniformed police angry?

Unfortunately, his usual arrogance prevented him from seeing the situation clearly.

"Snapped….."

Before the uniformed policeman finished speaking, he received another solid slap in the face.

too fast.

It's so fast that the uniformed police can't get out of the way.

It was still Zhang Weitao's moving hands.

Since Zhao Jiangchuan didn't stop him, this guy was ready to let go.

After the slap passed, he didn't stop.

He flew up and kicked directly into the calf of the uniformed policeman.

The uniformed policeman instinctively wanted to block.

Unfortunately it's of no use.

Zhang Weitao is a ruthless character who has participated in many secret missions in the army.

An ordinary uniformed policeman was no different from a baby in his hands. With three punches and two kicks, the uniformed policeman could only lie down on the ground and howl.

Zhang Weitao was unreasonable, kicking and scolding.

"You are a piece of trash, you are addicted to being a lackey of the British, aren't you? You look down on us mainlanders.

People like you who have forgotten your ancestors and betrayed your ancestors have forgotten who your mother and father were after being colonized for a long time. Don’t you really like to fight against others? Why don’t you show off to me again?

If I were your ancestor, I would be so angry that I would jump out of the coffin. Why don't you paralyze the Royal Police? I, Royal, your mother is so big, Royal, you are a dog that is more loyal than a Roaring Dog..."

During Zhang Weitao's violence, Zhao Jiangchuan walked up to the uniformed policeman named Ah Cai.

Perhaps it was the inhuman abuse suffered by his companions that made Ah Cai so frightened that he could not help but curl up.

Ah Cai said sternly.

"This is Hong Kong, not your mainland. We are police officers of the Hong Kong royal family..."

Zhao Jiangchuan shook his head.

he said sarcastically.

"You are really addicted to being a dog. If you don't behave like a good person, why do you want to be a dog? It is honorable to be a lackey of the British?"

Finally, Ah Cai realized something and quickly shut his mouth.

Zhao Jiangchuan raised his eyebrows.

He looked at Ah Cai's bent arm.

"Does it hurt?"

Ah Caitou broke into a cold sweat and remained silent.

He stared fiercely, staring at Zhao Jiangchuan with fear and nervousness.

As arrogant as you are now, we will see if you can still be arrogant after you are arrested.

Ah Cai thought bitterly in his heart.

It's a pity that Zhao Jiangchuan doesn't care about Ah Cai's thoughts at all.

He carefully touched Ah Cai's broken arm with his hand.

The movements were gentle and careful.

It was as if he was afraid of touching Ah Cai's pain.

"Does it hurt?"

Ah Cai said nothing.

Zhao Jiangchuan increased the strength in his hands.

Ask again.

"Does it hurt?"

Ah Cai still didn't say anything, but his twisted face said everything.

Zhao Jiangchuan didn't seem to see the pain in Ah Cai's face, and he asked again with more force.

"I asked you if it hurts?"

This time, cold sweat ran down A Cai's forehead.

As Zhao Jiangchuan's strength became stronger every time, he finally groaned.

"pain…."

Zhao Jiangchuan stood up.

he sarcastically said.

"So you know it hurts. Then when you grabbed someone else, why didn't you think about whether they would feel pain? Since you like to be a dog and bite people so much, then..."

Zhao Jiangchuan didn't finish his words, but his hand was stretched out backwards.

The next moment, Zhao Jiangchuan had a folding stick in his hand.

It was the folding stick that Li Jingming was holding before.

The steel folding stick shines strangely under the light.

Zhao Jiangchuan held it in his hand and weighed it.

The weight is moderate, about five or six pounds.

After seeing Zhao Jiangchuan holding a folding stick in his hand, Ah Cai realized something.

he said in horror.

"No…."

Unfortunately, it's too late.

As Ah Cai screamed in fear, Zhao Jiangchuan hit Ah Cai on the shoulder with a stick.

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