Hong Kong Movies: You Hongxingzi, what the hell is the charity king?

Chapter 702 "701" The Political Department evacuates Hong Kong Island, and Miss Zhang completes the manuscript of "The Massacre in Nanjing"!
Xu Xi looked at Guan Zu and pleaded, "Brother Zu, look..."

Guan Zu was silent for a moment: "It's not impossible to let her go, but you know my rules. We in the Five Star Group only do good things, not bad things."

Xu Xi looked at Ruolan.

Ruolan said quickly: "Absolutely not!"

Guan Zu then nodded: "Okay, you will follow Xu Xi from now on."

Xu Xi was overjoyed: "Thank you, Brother Zu!"

He said to Ruolan, "Don't worry, Brother Zu is a very good person. If we follow him, he won't treat us unfairly."

Ruolan nodded.

In fact, she knew in her heart that Guan Zu was good to his subordinates, but he was absolutely cruel and ruthless to others.

However, this is the quality that a strong person should have.

So Ruolan was not disgusted, but respected him even more.

People like them like to admire and depend on the strong.

Loyalty +5!

90!

At this moment, her respect for Xu Xi's identity as an instructor was transferred to Guan Zu.

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Colombia.

Colombia is a country in northwestern South America. It was discovered by Italian navigator Christopher Columbus during his fourth voyage between 1502 and 1504.

In order to commemorate this brave navigator, people named the country after him.

Its territory spans both the northern and southern hemispheres, and it is the only country in South America with both Caribbean and Pacific coastlines. Its unique geographical location, fertile land and abundant resources provide unique conditions for the country's development.

then……

Colombia is not living up to expectations and is not doing its job properly.

It has directly become the world's largest cocaine producer, and the drug powder problem is very serious. Among them, Norte de Santander, Nariño, Cauca and Putumayo provinces are all major coca crop-growing provinces.

Nariño Province,
The morning mist has not yet dissipated, and the Andes Mountains at an altitude of 1800 meters are already covered with coca bushes.

In the plantation covering more than 47 hectares, dark green plants spread to the horizon on the terraced slopes, and armed guards patrol the ridges with AK-s.

Inside, there is a manor.
This is the residence of Juan Carlos, the so-called drug king of Colombia.

Juan Carlos put out his cigar in the gold-lined ashtray while his subordinates were reporting under the crystal chandelier.

Ruolan, the contact person of Unit 701, was talking to him via satellite phone.

"We have intercepted anti-drug operation data from Hong Kong Island and Interpol," said Ruolan on the other end of the line, "It contains detailed information on more than 70 agents, including their identities and family information."

"According to our agreement, 200 million US dollars."

Ruolan said.

"no problem!"

Juan flicked the ash off his cigarette and agreed without hesitation.

The 701st Unit has been working with him for many years and has a certain basis of trust.

He knew the capabilities of Unit 701. Although these people were fierce, they were capable and had good credibility. He said to his deputy,
"Transfer the money immediately."

A few minutes later, the deputy indicated that the transfer was successful.

Juan picked up the phone: "The money has arrived."

Ruolan: "Happy cooperation!"

Juan: “It’s a pleasure to work with you!”

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Hong Kong Island,

Central Plaza, top floor, Guan Zu’s office.

Under the word "德".

Guan Zu, who received 200 million US dollars, was not moved at all.

In front of him, Big Head lowered his head with a look of shame on his face.

"Do you know why I have to deduct your two-month bonus? And also remove you from your position, from full-time to deputy? You won't be promoted for three years!"

Guan Zu looked at Datou and his voice was as deep as ice.

"Do you know how important your job is? It can be said that most of the safety of our Five Star Group falls on the shoulders of you and Shan Ji. And you ended up causing such a big mess?"

Guan Zu's palm slammed on the table.
"In crime and gangster movies, if you do this, someone will be killed the next day!"

"If it wasn't me this time, with Ayang and Asheng, the others would probably be in big trouble."

"Big head!"

"I'm so disappointed in you!"

When Datou saw Zu Ge's disappointed look, his eyes turned red and he felt extremely guilty and ashamed.

He did not explain that it was already two o'clock in the morning that day, and he took into account that Kwan Cho was still at ATV at midnight, and it would be past one o'clock when he returned to Causeway Bay. He was afraid of waking Kwan Cho up just after he fell asleep and disturbing his rest.

He was too careless and thought everything was fine, but he didn't expect such a serious incident to happen.

"sorry!"

"There will never be a next time!"

He bit his lower lip hard and tasted blood, but felt that the pain was far from enough - not enough to compensate for the mistakes he had made, not enough to alleviate the guilt in his heart.

Guan Zu waved his hand: "Go back and reflect on yourself!"

Big Head lowered his head: "Yes!"

Turn around and leave.

I secretly swore in my heart that I would have to be ten times more vigilant and put in a hundred times more effort to make up for my mistake.

Guan Zu looked at Datou's back and originally didn't have the heart to criticize Datou so harshly. He wanted to call Datou back to comfort him, but in the end he sighed and said nothing.

People should always grow.

Flowers will only make people lost, while hardships will make them grow.

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2 month 9 day,
A major event happened in the Hong Kong government.

Political Department, officially withdrawn.

This happened a little earlier than the original history. Perhaps it was Guan Zu's constant pressure that made their role increasingly insignificant, so Daying withdrew the Political Department in advance.

Along with the withdrawal of the Political Department, a large amount of confidential information will also be sent to the airport and then loaded onto a Cathay Pacific plane and shipped back to the UK.

on the plane,
Political Minister Riley raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, which were sore from staring at documents for a long time. His eyes were full of nostalgia and reluctance. Since the 1950s and 1960s, they have set foot on this land, growing from young agents to experienced intelligence chiefs, and witnessed the development of Hong Kong Island from a wasteland to prosperity.

Most of them came to Hong Kong Island in the 1950s and 1960s, and witnessed its prosperity step by step, so they have some attachment to it.

Bob sighed softly: "After so many years, it's a bit hard to get used to him just leaving like this."

His fingers tapped lightly on the armrest, and a hint of loneliness flashed in his eyes.

In this land, they built a huge intelligence network and put in a lot of effort, but now, everything is coming to an end.

They know in their hearts that Hong Kong Island is not the real territory of Britain, but the years they have spent here have already made them have complicated feelings about it. Now that they are leaving, the reluctance to leave is like a thread, entangled in their hearts and lingering.

More importantly, they are confused about the future.

They are about to join MI6.

They have always been affiliated with MI5 and are very familiar with the intelligence work system in Hong Kong Island, but MI6 is a completely unfamiliar environment for them.

There are different styles of doing things, different leaders, and complicated interpersonal relationships. As outsiders, they don't know how many conspiracies and intrigues they will face.

Worry flooded their hearts like a tide.

The only thing that can comfort them is that in their personal accounts, there are astonishing amounts of embezzled money, some of which are as high as hundreds of millions of US dollars, and some of which are tens of millions of US dollars.

It gave them a complete sense of security.

As Riley thought about it, the corners of his mouth gradually curled up...

As Bob thought about it, the corners of his mouth gradually curled up...

Perhaps it was a coincidence that the two of them suddenly looked at each other.

Riley: “???”

Bob: “???”

Quickly look away.

Nautical miles,

Cement Pillar Dragon Nine: Gurgle~~~Gurgle~~~Gurgle~~~
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The withdrawal of the Political Department naturally did not escape the eyes of the media.

Especially ATV.

I took pictures of the large amount of information from the Political Department being loaded onto the plane, the boxes with "Confidential (in red)" written on them, and the leaders of the Political Department evacuating.

At 19:00 that evening,

ATV reported the news solemnly: "Today, the Hong Kong British Political Department completed all evacuation work, ahead of schedule..."

"This change will create an important opportunity for Hong Kong Island to accelerate the construction of a local governance system."

the next morning,
All major media outlets put this news on their front pages.

The Ta Kung Pao published an article on its front page titled "Withdrawal of the Political Department heralds a new life for Hong Kong Island's governance", emphasizing the positivity of the withdrawal: "This is a new and key milestone for Hong Kong Island."

At the same time, the article deeply analyzes the implementation plans of a series of subsequent local security policies, allowing citizens to be full of confidence in the future.

The Five Star Daily published an editorial entitled "Say goodbye to the old system, embrace the new life: the positive significance of the withdrawal of the Political Department", pointing out that this withdrawal "is not only a political change, but also an important turning point in the security of Hong Kong Island."

Most of the newspaper content basically maintains one point of view: the withdrawal of the Political Department will push Hong Kong society towards a more fair, transparent and efficient direction, and the articles are filled with optimism about the future development of Hong Kong.

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Jinling,

2 month 18 day,
Heavy snow fell on the gray walls of the Nanjing Massacre Memorial Hall, and the statues of the victims were also covered with a thin layer of snow.

Ta tap tap~~~~
There was a sound of footsteps coming from the exit passage.

"Ms. Zhang, slow down..."

Ding Hu's voice came from the corridor. He supported Zhang Chunru, who was wrapped tightly in a black coat and looked pale, and walked out of the memorial hall.

Behind him, Gangsheng also looked pale.

Shan Ying, who had always thought that she was strong enough, could not bear the shock of the rusty bayonet, the blood-stained old photos, and the tearful texts inside.

Zhang Chunru came out of the passage.
Suddenly stopped,

Looking up at the falling snow, my eyelashes were soon covered with snow crystals.

Her face was as pale as paper, and her lips, which had turned red from the cold wind, were trembling slightly, but there were two scorching flames burning in her eyes, which were astonishingly bright.

"Don't look back, keep moving forward, there is light at the exit, there are fireworks on earth, there is peace and prosperity for the country. Don't forget that the road you came from was filled with national suffering, national hatred and family feuds."

The sound from the memorial hall's exit kept knocking at her heart.

"Let's go back to the hotel!"

This time, she searched for information, visited people, and went to Japan...which took eight months.

First draft,

It can be finished today.

The car left quickly and headed towards Zijin Mountain.

40 minutes later, Zhang Chunru returned to the State Guesthouse. On the desk, she quickly wrote down firm and powerful words.

"Today, anywhere in America ... is there a child who has not seen the horrific photographs of the gas chambers at Auschwitz? What child has not read snippets of the story of young Anne Frank's ordeal in the concentration camp?"

"If you ask most Americans, whether adults or children, including highly educated adults, whether they know about the atrocities in Nanjing, you will find that the vast majority of people know nothing about what happened in Nanjing 60 years ago."

“One prominent government historian told me that during her time as a graduate student, the subject was never raised.”

"A Princeton-educated lawyer told me with shame that she didn't even know there had been a war between China and Japan, and that her knowledge of the Pacific War in World War II was limited to Pearl Harbor and Hiroshima."

"This ignorance exists even among Asian Americans. A woman once asked me, 'What is Jinling? A dynasty?'"

"..."

“I felt a wave of fear: that the history of the murder of 30 Chinese might disappear, just as it had disappeared under the Japanese occupation; that one day the world would actually believe the Japanese politicians’ words that the Nanjing atrocities were a hoax, a fabrication—that the massacre never happened.”

It was soon evening...

Hongsheng had already turned on the lights early, but Zhang Chunru seemed unaware and only had eyes for the words on the tip of the pen.

"In the past wars, Japan was very arrogant and conceited. It invaded other Asian countries and brought suffering to many people, especially the Chinese..."

"In the 20 years around the 30s, Japan had been waging war against China. The protracted war made tens of millions of Chinese victims..."

"The current generation of Japanese is facing a grave choice. They can continue to deceive themselves and others by treating Japan's war of aggression as a 'holy war' ... and risk being as infamous as their forefathers."

"Japan is not only legally responsible for the heinous crimes it committed in Nanjing, but also morally obligated to acknowledge them. At the very least, the Japanese government should issue a statement to formally apologize to the victims and compensate the victims of the catastrophe. More importantly, the truth about the massacre should be educated to every future generation of Japanese citizens."

"If Japan still expects to be respected by the international community..."

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Hong Kong Island.

Guan Zu is having dinner at home.

"Ling ring ring~~~~"

"What? Finished writing?!"

After receiving the call, Guan Zu stood up suddenly in surprise.

"Great! Finally finished the manuscript!"

"Ask Miss Zhang when she will return to Hong Kong Island so that I can arrange a physical examination for her in advance..."

"Also arrange for a publisher."

"The day after tomorrow? Okay!"

After Guan Zu hung up the phone, he was excited.

He had been waiting for this book for a long time and had prepared a lot of promotion work for it.

Among them, promotion in the United States is the top priority. He has already asked Xiao Fu, Li Jie and others to contact the Squid Man, the Democratic Party, and various social celebrities...

Just pull it up if you can.

This time, Guan Zu wants this bastard’s reputation to be ruined throughout the United States!
(End of this chapter)