The Republic of China: A Letter of Appointment Creates the Most Powerful Warlord

"Shut the fuck up, everyone! Do you know where this is?"

In the International Settlement, at a fork in the road about 500 meters away from the Municipal Council, the Settlement Police Station dispatched nearly 100 police officers to maintain public order.

The leader was Huang Jinrong's right-hand man Qin Si. Since Huang Jinrong was not around because he had just been beaten last night, this guy was in charge of the situation.

At this moment, looking at the crowded and noisy crowd in front of him, Qin Si was very panicked. But when he saw the foreign guards standing not far behind him, he forced himself to cheer up and held up his pistol to intimidate many students.

"We have no right to interfere with your riots and demonstrations, but you cannot cause trouble in the concession!"

"Hurry up and evacuate, otherwise we'll all be captured and locked up for ten days or half a month!"

"Traitor dog!"

At the front of the parade, a college student wearing glasses and a gray robe picked up an egg and threw it at the police officers, cursing them non-stop.

"You bunch of foreign lackeys, you dare to call yourself Daxia people? Go to hell!"

"You traitor, you lapdog, get out of Daxia! Follow your foreign masters and get out!"

"Give us back Qin Island and overthrow the foreign ruling power!"

"Down with the foreign forces, return Qin Island to me, return the land of Daxia to me!!"

Thousands of students roared in anger, forming a force that no one could ignore, sweeping across the concession.

The deafening shouts were like thunder, resounding for miles around. The passion condensed from the sincere hearts frightened the police officers so much that they retreated and dared not confront them head-on.

Under normal circumstances, these students might not be afraid, but today is different. This group of people are in neat formation and have the same slogan. The riots they caused have attracted the attention of bigwigs from all walks of life.

If they take action at this time and try to quell the incident through violence, then their police station will not be able to bear the corresponding responsibility.

"What should we do, Fourth Master? There are more and more students, and more are coming. If things continue like this, we won't be able to stop them."

A police officer came up to him, his face covered in sticky rotten eggs and vegetable leaves, and reported in an extremely embarrassed manner.

"Or let's retreat. We are all from Daxia. If we stand on the opposite side, how will we go home and face our fellow villagers in the future?"

"Retreat? How?" Qin Si glared, secretly pointing at the foreign guards behind him, and said through gritted teeth: "See, those guys are holding the book of life and death in their hands. Whoever dares to run today will have his job completely ruined."

"But...but this isn't a solution. We simply can't hold off so many people. Sooner or later, they'll reach the gates of the Municipal Council."

The police officer hunched over, hiding beside Qin Si, and said with a sad face.

It would be fine if they were just marching and shouting slogans, but these students actually had a bunch of "weapons" in their trouser pockets.

Rotten vegetable leaves, rotten eggs, bricks and tiles, and even some naughty children with their poop, were waiting at the door of the Municipal Council, letting go and having fun.

Who wouldn’t get a headache or feel their scalp tingling after seeing this kind of “biochemical weapon”!

"We have to hold on even if we can't. If they advance, we retreat. As long as we can keep standing in front of the foreigners, we can keep our jobs."

Qin Si raised his arms to protect his face, fearing that some blind child would throw a brick at him.

He now regretted it immensely. He shouldn't have gotten involved in this mess. He might as well have pretended to be sick. Even if he was scolded afterwards, it was better than confronting these kids.

This time, no matter whether the foreigners will punish them or not, the label of dog traitors has been confirmed.

Once such an insulting name gets passed back home, who knows how many clan elders will be furious.

"Classmates, the Municipal Council is just ahead. Let's charge together and overthrow the foreign rule!"

At the front of the team, several students saw the iconic building of the Municipal Council from a distance, and immediately waved their hands, leading everyone to march faster.

In the rear, the passionate young people who followed became even more excited when they heard that victory was just ahead. They held up banners and slogans and roared loudly.

"Foreign devils, get off Daxia land! Return Qindao to me, return Daxia's territorial rights to me!"

"Down with foreign rule, foreign devils get out of Daxia!"

"All you traitors and lackeys, get out of here! Return Qin Island to me, and return my territorial sovereignty to me!"

The terrifying sound waves continued to accumulate one after another, like surging waves, each one higher than the last.

Whether it was the solid walls, the closed doors and windows, or the hands people used to cover their ears, they all seemed to be useless at this moment.

The sharp and shrill sound was like a sharp dagger, piercing deep into everyone's heart. Even those with strong psychological qualities found it difficult to remain calm in the face of such a terrible attack. Their hearts beat violently and cold sweat dripped down their foreheads.

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"These police officers are useless. They are good at eating, drinking, whoring and gambling. They are useless at doing their jobs."

On the rooftop of the Municipal Council, a dozen foreigners gathered together, looking at the endless crowd below, their hearts filled with endless anger and shame.

Since the previous dynasty, the land under their feet has been sold to them by the local government. Now, they are standing on their own territory legally and legitimately, but they are attacked by this bunch of ignorant and impulsive students.

This groundless and unreasonable demonstration directly affected their normal work and caused irreparable damage to their personal image.

The most important thing is that you can't find a place to seek justice for this kind of thing, and you can't catch the other party's leader to punish him.

After all, the principle that the law does not punish the masses applies in any country in the world.

For example, right now, there are thousands of students on the scene, all holding up flags and shouting slogans, "Who can you arrest? Who can you arrest?"

"If it doesn't work, let the guards open fire. It's really noisy, and I feel like my heart has been severely impacted!"

"That's right. We have reasonable and legal procedures to prove the ownership of the land under our feet. They are gathering to cause trouble and trespassing on other people's territory. There is absolutely no problem with shooting them!"

"Otherwise, we should have the police take action, arrest a few ringleaders, and execute them in public to deter these ignorant little guys!"

Many foreigners were chattering endlessly, but most of them advocated using violence to solve the problem.

They felt that the concession belonged to their own territory and that these students had violated the interests of others. Even if they were all shot to death, they would not have to bear any responsibility.

Little do they know that this is Daxia, and the laws and regulations of the United States are not recognized here.

Moreover, these students have supporters behind them. If they really shoot without thinking and use violence to suppress the protesters, they will fall into their trap.

If it makes international news, it will be all over.

The massacre of thousands of students on foreign soil would surely cause an uproar once the news got out.

Regardless of how the international situation changes, they cannot quell the anger of the people of Daxia.

Therefore, if you want to continue to take root and sprout in this land, you must be patient and take it step by step.