"Ding! Congratulations on getting a cubic cube of personal portable space, strength, agility, spirit, physique plus 2."

Seven days later, Lei Weidong, who was practicing guns in the gun room, received a system reward.

Damn the system, the reward is not sent again and again, but is sent uniformly after all tasks are completed. If the additional tasks are not completed, I don’t know when the reward for killing Lei Luo will be given.

Lei Weidong, who received the reward, immediately click on the personal interface.

Name: Lei Weidong

Gender: Male

Age: 14 years old

Strength: 13 (normal average value 10)

Physical constitution: 15

Agility: 15

Spirit: 18

Skills: marksmanship (advanced), Wing Chun (advanced), cooking (intermediate), computer (intermediate), football (intermediate)…

Whether it is strength, physical fitness, or agility, Lei Weidong is a person who is beyond ordinary people. Even Wing Chun, who has not been upgraded for a long time, has also been upgraded from primary to advanced.

With greater strength and increased agility, Lei Weidong's personal combat power will naturally increase. Lei Weidong is not surprised at all about the increase in Wing Chun's level. Lei Weidong cares about the portable space, and I don't know what surprises this can bring to him.

"Leizai, I'm still practicing guns. Come and discuss something with you." Uncle Biao walked into the gun room. Unlike in the past, Uncle Biao has now been put on the rank of internship inspectors, and the police officer became a police officer.

If no situation occurs within three years, Uncle Biao’s internship inspector will automatically be upgraded to inspector.

"Uncle Biao, congratulations on becoming an inspector and overtaking the title of Inspector." Seeing Uncle Biao come over, Lei Weidong congratulated him.

"What a joy? If you don't have the weight to get promoted, my rights are smaller than before." Uncle Biao shook his head and said, "It's Lei Zai, you have become the police chief at a young age and will climb onto my head in a few years."

"How is it possible? I'm a flaw in my age. I'll be at least twenty years old when I become your superior. As for being Uncle Biao, there's no hope in this life."

Lei Weidong waved his hand and said modestly, "Uncle Biao, what's the matter with me?"

"Recently, many brothers have been arrested by the ICAC. If they are extremely guilty, it's nothing. After all, all the ghosts have arrested so many. The key is that these people are all minor problems. If they continue, they probably won't be able to escape."

After obtaining evidence sent by Lei Weidong, the Independent Commission Against Corruption's actions were much bigger than in the real world. While catching the ghost guy, he pulled out radish and brought in many unlucky Chinese policemen.

In just one week, dozens of Sha Zhan, or the sheriff, were investigated and hundreds of police officers were implicated.

Such a large-scale investigation made the police force panic. Not to mention ordinary police officers, even Uncle Dong, who was in the gun room, was restless, worried that one day he would go into jail and not take pictures, and he would lose his job as a policeman and how would he live in the future?

"What can we do? I'm a fish for the sake of others. With the support of the Governor of the Independent Commission Against Corruption, what can we do?" Lei Weidong spread his hands and expressed his pessimism about the prospects.

"So we must unite and not sit back and wait for death. The detectives caught and ran away does not mean that we Chinese police are just a mess. Now the major police stations have connected together and are ready to fight back."

Seeing that there were no people around, Uncle Biao whispered, "The inspector took the lead and connected with the police chiefs of various police stations. The police officers from various departments responded, smashing the ICAC first, and then everyone surrounded the Governor's Office to let the ghosts know that if we don't give us a way out, they won't think about it."

"When?" Lei Weidong asked.

"The day after tomorrow, according to reliable information, the day after tomorrow the Independent Commission Against Corruption will continue to recruit people. Everyone is going to give Lian Ji a ruthless visit, and they can't take care of themselves."

"I can't take care of myself if I fight, don't I use a gun?"

"Of course the gun cannot be used. There are British troops in Xiangjiang. They have tanks and cannons. Our police only need 38 points. How to fight, it is better for everyone not to use guns and just use wooden sticks and blood."

Uncle Biao smiled wickedly, "Leizai, you are the same. I will hand over the gun tomorrow, prepare a few wooden sticks, and then follow behind to shake the flag and shout."

November 1, 1975, at 9:30 in the morning.

Several Independent Commission Against Corruption Commission commissioners broke into the office of the head of the Central Police Department’s military uniform team.

A commissioner shouted: "Inspector Chen, we are from the Independent Commission Against Corruption. Your incident happened. Please come with us."

"Here, Uncle Biao, is it going to start?" Seeing the Independent Commission Against Corruption rush into the military uniform office, a roaring voice came from it in a short while. Lei Weidong pushed Uncle Biao with his arm and asked.

"Of course it's beginning. You didn't see that everyone took out the stick." Uncle Biao smiled and took out the wooden stick that had been ready for a long time.

Jumped to the table and said loudly,

"Brothers, everyone knows the situation during this period. People from the Independent Commission Against Corruption will take us brothers to interrogate every day, which makes the prison almost impossible to contain.

This can’t be done, otherwise one day, we will all go to prison and protest, we must protest."

“To protest, protest.”

Without Uncle Biao lighting the fire, everyone who had been furious had already been furious, took the bastard and rushed towards the military uniform, directly surrounding the anti-corruption commissioners.

"What do you want to do? We are routine investigations and performing official duties. You want to..." surrounded by hundreds of people, the Integrity Commissioners no longer showed off their power at the beginning. They became like quails, shaking together and shivering.

In the past few months, the ICAC has gained the upper hand in the police force, and it will catch anyone who wants to. Even Lei Luo has no choice but to face the ICAC commissioner who comes to his door, so he can only take revenge in private.

Now, the police's counterattack has come, and these students who have just left college for a few years have immediately become depressed.

"Official affairs, I'm the fucking official business." A police officer cursed loudly, "It's okay to arrest those officials, but why are we ordinary police officers arrested? Do you want to catch all the police in Xiangjiang?"

"We are also doing this for..." A Commissioner of the ICAC defended.

"No matter why, we can't catch the police. Who will go to the streets to work? Are you the ICAC?" The police officer just shouted, "I'm not wearing any skin, and I'll beat you bastards. If there is no policeman stand up for you, I'll see what you do."

As he said that, the policeman threw the stick in his hand, stepped on the table, and kicked it straight over, shouting: "I'm Ma Long from the plainclothes team, remember my name!"

"ah!"

An unlucky specialist suffered a severe blow to the face. Not only did he say that he had a shoe print, he flew backwards.

"Uncle Biao, this will not kill anyone, right?" Seeing someone taking the lead, seventeen or eighteen police officers rushed up and punched, including military uniforms, plainclothes, and even firefighters.

"Don't worry, the people who beat people today have arranged the arrangements. You lost the stick when you hit people, just because you are afraid of someone's life." Uncle Biao threw the stick in his hand and found a seat to sit down and look at Lei Weidong.

"You can also take a break, and everyone will go to the ICAC to watch the show later."

While the Central Police Station was dispatched, police beat the Integrity Commissioner in various police stations in Wan Chai, Kowloon and Tsim Sha Tsui.

When the police did not resist, the ICAC could show its power, just as during the Ming Dynasty, the seventh-rank magistrate could act wildly before the second-rank governor.

But once the police resisted, several ICAC commissioners were like rabbits who entered the wolf's den, and directly...

Less than ten minutes after taking action, a large number of police officers came out of the Central Police Station, holding wooden sticks and slogans, and heading towards the ICAC Building.

On the way, police officers from Wan Chai, Kowloon and other areas continued to join. When they arrived outside the ICAC Building, there were more than 10,000 people.

And this is only part of the parade.

More police officers and their families, led by the sheriffs and inspectors in various regions, took slogans and banners that had been prepared long ago, and headed towards the governor's office in Taipingshan, preparing to besiege the governor's office.

He shouted loudly as he walked:

"The police are innocent!"

“Ban the ICAC!”

...

"Sir, our brothers who were referring to the police stations such as Central, Wan Chai, Tsim Sha Tsui were detained. All the police officers were rebelled and now they are gathered toward our ICAC building."

Yan Guoliang was sorting out information in the office and preparing to prosecute more police and officials. When he saw Han Zhibang not even shouting a report, he pushed open the door and rushed in and said.

"It's finally here." Knowing that the police force has been pursuing Meng in recent times, it is inevitable that the police force will resist, but it is better to have short pain than long pain. Instead of slowly bleeding and catching one by one, the police force can't stand it and then I remembered to resist.

It would be better to come and sweep the garbage from the upper layer into the garbage dump, so that everyone can move forward lightly toward the new Shida.

Yan Guoliang came to the window and looked into the distance through the window. He saw a surging crowd rushing towards Hutchison Building.

People exceed ten thousand, boundless!

This makes sense.

Anyway, Yan Guoliang's eyes were filled with dense heads squeezing on the streets, and he couldn't see the head at first sight. Those who were timid were frightened to death.

"Sir, do you want to notify the British army? Just say here." Among the commissioners of the office crowded at the door of the office, one of them was not very flexible. He was shocked when he looked at the crowd outside and came up with a bad idea.

"This is just an internal conflict, not an external war, it is called an army, and you think the matter is not big enough."

Yan Guoliang scolded:

"Not inform the people outside not to come back, go home and hide directly. All the people in the building are on guard. The man is outside and the woman hides on the roof.

There are also people from the security department who put the guns away and try to protect themselves as much as possible after a while. As long as the person is fine, the things will be smashed and replaced with new ones."

"yes!"

The specialists present stood attentively and began to prepare separately.

"Xiao Han, wait a moment." Seeing Han Zhibang wanting to turn around and leave, Yan Guoliang stopped him.

"Sir, what's the matter with me?" Han Zhibang asked.

"The police surrounded the Integrity Building with the purpose of putting pressure on the Governor of Hong Kong and issuing a special amnesty order." Looking at the crowds that were getting closer and closer outside the window, Yan Guoliang said a long story short,

"There must be a scapegoat afterwards, and I am the most suitable one. I may go to the UK. In the future, the ICAC will give it to you. Although there are ghosts on it, don't forget that the purpose of joining the ICAC is to achieve the rule of law in Hong Kong."

"Don't worry, sir, I will never forget." Han Zhibang, clicking and saluting, showed his determination.

Police protesters have begun to gather under the collective building and mainly gather them.

The ICAC Commissioner, who had no way to escape, began to follow Yan Guoliang's instructions. Women were escorted by several security departments and all went to the rooftop, while men were in the ICAC office area.

"rush!"
To be continued...