The Rebirth of the Financial Hegemon

In religious law, God is omnipotent.

However, this omnipotence is always contradictory.

The paradox is that no matter how loyal a believer is, he still has to rely on himself to feed and clothe himself.

The paradox is that even among God’s most devout servants, few want to see God early.

But there is something that can both eat and do anything.

And, everyone wants to see it.

money.

Translation, money.

…

Deep water wading area.

Located in the northwest of Kowloon Peninsula, this area borders Shatin Lion Country Park to the north.

In the early days, this was the industrial and commercial center of Hong Kong.

Since the 1960s.

With the rapid development of Hong Kong's industry, the industrial development of Sham Shui Po District has also become increasingly prosperous. Coupled with the construction of a large number of public housing in the district, the district has been the most populous administrative district until the 1990s.

But later on, it became one of the poorest areas in Hong Kong.

Hong Kong Royal Police Officer Cheung Kar-wing lives in Sham Shui Po District.

His partner was beaten to a disability, and he was beaten in vain.

Now suspended again.

Zhang Jiarong's heart was filled with hatred.

He believes that there is fairness in this world, but he doesn't believe that those people can really do whatever they want if they have money.

After discussing with a group of brothers in military uniforms.

The plan was finally decided.

The gang of thugs were lawless simply because they bribed the British.

But as long as he breaks the news to media organizations.

It's definitely going to put pressure on those guys.

Until then.

If the Kowloon branch doesn't care, he goes to the Police Headquarters. If the Police Headquarters doesn't care, he goes to the Government House.

I can't believe no one has taken care of this yet.

Didn't he just scold those two Beigu a few times?

It's actually such a heavy blow.

These mainland guys are really barbaric.

Now Ah Cai is still lying in the hospital, and he was beaten in vain.

Zhang Jiarong has already thought about it. No matter what, he must go to those mainlanders to get the announcement back.

He wants these mainlanders to know.

Hong Kong has laws.

"Bang bang..."

Just after dawn, there was a knock on the door.

Zhang Jiarong shouted and asked.

"Who?"

"The police are on the case."

police?

Could it be that the police headquarters knew about the beating of him and Ah Cai?

Last night, Zhang Jiarong broke a piece of information to several major media organizations in Hong Kong.

From when they were patrolling the streets, to being beaten, to when Ah Cai was beaten to a disability by the assailants.

In the end, the Kowloon Police Commissioner used his power to seek personal gain and let the murderer go.

Zhang Jiarong told the media organizations everything he had experienced with his partner.

He believes that as long as the media exposes the matter.

Under the pressure of public opinion, the British could not cover up the situation with one hand.

Zhang Jiarong was delighted.

I didn’t expect media organizations to be so efficient.

The information that only broke yesterday was released today.

It's a pity that he hasn't had time to buy a newspaper and read the cards.

snort.

Let me see what else you mainlanders can do.

at Hong Kong.

But everyone is equal and subject to the law.

Beating police officers and leaving them disabled.

Let’s see if you die this time.

Zhang Jiarong looked through the peephole on the door.

After confirming that the police were outside, he quickly opened the door.

Several policemen stood at the door.

The leader was a plainclothes man with a work ID hanging around his neck.

Zhang Jiarong opened the door.

The leading plainclothes man picked up the ID and gave Zhang Jiarong a look.

He spoke.

"Hello, I am He Chaozhan, Senior Inspector of the Political Department of Hong Kong. Are you Mr. Zhang Jiarong?"

“Buzz…”

Zhang Jiarong was confused.

Political Department.

How could it be the Political Department?

It turns out there really is a political department.

Didn't it say that it was disbanded in 1995?

Zhang Jiarong stood stunned for a moment.

Then, there was a burst of unspeakable ecstasy.

You dare to beat up the Royal Police, and now even the Political Department has intervened to see if you die.

Zhang Jiarong nodded quickly.

"I am Leslie Cheung."

He Chaozhan glanced at Zhang Jiarong.

he continued.

"At 10:15 last night, when you and your partner Zhang Acai were performing tasks in Ladies' Street, did you encounter several Asians speaking Mandarin?"

Asians who speak Mandarin?

Aren’t they just mainlanders?

The Political Department is the Political Department, and even their words are so polite.

Zhang Jiarong thought to himself.

he replied.

"Yes, last night when Ah Cai and I were on official business in Ladies' Street, we met two Beigu who had smuggled themselves over. We..."

Before Zhang Jiarong could finish his words, He Chaozhan interrupted him.

"That's right. Someone has accused you of serious racial discrimination when you and your partner were performing official duties in Ladies Street last night.

Moreover, your barbaric behavior seriously injured one of the ladies..."

racism?

Brutal behavior that left one of the ladies seriously injured?

He Chaozhan continued to speak.

But Zhang Jiarong could no longer hear anything.

Those four words are racist.

It made Zhang Jiarong's brain feel as if someone had hit him hard.

Didn't he just scold those two northern aunts? How could it involve racial discrimination?

Aren't these people here to seek justice for me and Ah Cai?

Zhang Jiarong wanted to laugh.

How can discrimination against mainlanders be called racial discrimination?

But he couldn't laugh.

Now that the Political Department is here, it must be true racial discrimination.

how so….

"Mr. Zhang Jiarong, you have the right to remain silent. Every word you say now will be used as evidence in court..."

Finally, He Chaozhan finished speaking.

These last few words that Zhang Jiarong had said in the past brought him back to his senses.

he murmured.

"Can discrimination against mainlanders be called racial discrimination..."

Zhang Jiarong was arrested.

According to Zhang Jiarong’s confession and the testimony of witnesses at the scene.

The court renders its judgment.

Zhang Jiarong and his partner Zhang Acai committed serious racial discrimination while performing official duties, and caused serious injuries to one of the ladies during the process.

According to British local law, racial discrimination can be punished by up to 13 years in prison.

The two are members of the Royal Police.

Violently enforce the law while performing official duties and causing serious harm to the victim.

The crime of knowing the law and breaking the law will be increased by one level.

finally.

Zhang Jiarong was sentenced to 18 years in prison in Stanley Prison.

His partner Zhang Acai was sentenced to 13 years in prison. Since he is recuperating in the hospital, the court can grant him parole for medical treatment.

It only took three days from Zhang Jiarong's arrest to the court's verdict.

The moment I got the verdict.

Zhang Jiarong's entire mind went blank.

He didn't understand why this matter ended up like this.

He has obviously told the media organizations everything, but unfortunately none of the media outlets known as the Uncrowned King have spoken out.

What Zhang Jiarong couldn't figure out even more.

It's not like he has never despised mainlanders before, but he has never heard of racial discrimination.

Isn't it just a few curse words?

But how could it become racial discrimination?

Zhang Jiarong did not choose to appeal.

He knew that an appeal could not change this fact.

Everything that mainlander said is true.

turn out to be.

If you have money, you can really do whatever you want.

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