Wangdong City is known as the Venice of Africa, and has been run by Jews for many years, so it still has some good scenery. It has just experienced the riots not long ago. There are a lot of armed police patrols on the streets, and there are often armed patrol boats passing by on the water.
In addition, the police on the traffic boat introduced the safety guide to everyone, which made everyone's spines tingle. Lan Xiaoyu complained even more, saying that Feng Nan had a fiefdom in Africa, why was it such a messy place!
When arriving in Xihe District, Yang Liming reminded everyone again: "Everyone can move freely in Xihe District, but if you want to leave Xihe District, you must sign a responsibility statement at the border inspection station, because the police in Xihe District have no law enforcement rights in areas outside Xihe District. Therefore,
We can’t guarantee everyone’s safety outside of Xihe District.” After saying that, a battery car took everyone to the Viscount Hotel, and all volunteers, as long as they were out of the infectious period, had already checked into the Viscount Hotel one day in advance and were waiting for a hotel.
Reunion.
When we arrived at the hotel, someone wearing the badge of the Viscount Office issued a registration card to everyone, saying that with this registration card they could get help from the Viscount Office, and then took everyone to the room, but before everyone could
There, the volunteers had already gotten the news and came downstairs to pick her up. This meeting was, after all, a matter of flesh and blood. They all hugged each other and cried, their bodies were so bloody, and they cried into a ball. That scene was really sad.
However, as the crying gradually subsided, something strange appeared. Some relatives began to inquire deeply about the abuse these volunteers had suffered, and some began to take advantage of the strength of the crowd to loudly demand compensation.
Some people even criticized the people around them who were wearing uniforms or wearing badges, as if all the responsibility should be borne by these people in uniform. They were so indignant that even the volunteers who were victimized felt that it was excessive and embarrassing.
But I just can't help it.
Some police officers couldn't bear the verbal attacks from these people, so they retorted: "It's not us who hurt them, it's the rebels!"
The family members of the volunteers said excitedly: "Then what do you do for food? Don't you have guns?" Then they started to use their hands, some pulled the police officers' collars, and some pointed at the police badges.
What's more, he even touched the police's firearm, which would cause big trouble.
Feng Nan rectified the police force in Xihe and formulated some police principles based on the systems of some Western countries. One of them is that the personal rights of the police are sacred and inviolable. In the event of an attack on the police, police equipment or guns can be used. Now this group of volunteers
The family has been suspected of assaulting the police and seizing the gun. Isn't this a big disaster?
The most anxious ones are the volunteers. Xihe District is not big, and they have been taken good care of. No matter who they are, they take care of them like babies. The most important thing is that they know the rules, but if their family members want to cause trouble, they
How can a few weak women be persuaded?
However, despite this, Yang Liming still tried hard to get his brothers to restrain themselves for a while. On the surface, he was to be more tolerant for the sake of his compatriots, but in fact, he wanted to accumulate some anger. It was not until his own police badge was torn off that he
Only then did a suppression order be issued.
In fact, all this has been prepared for a long time. The mobile policeman on standby in the restaurant on the first floor of the hotel saw the brothers being attacked outside.
When I got out, the security guard standing guard at the hotel door also closed the door.
In the lobby, the riot police used shields to clear the way, forming a circle of encirclement. They came down with batons, crackling, and it was a real beating. They didn't care about the feelings of their compatriots at all. In fact, how did these people care about the feelings of their compatriots at the beginning?
Finally, they all squatted down holding their heads.
Lan Xiaoyu was not injured at all, because she did not cause any trouble, and was pulled out of the circle by Shi Hongmin from the beginning. Liao Hanqing was also unscathed. After all, he had been a policeman and had quick brain reactions.
You should always keep a low profile when you are away from home, and withdraw from the circle early.
Looking at the darkened lobby, there was a squatting area, and sobbing and ejaculation sounds could be heard from time to time. Fortunately, the batons were made of rubber. Although the nose was bruised and the face was swollen, there was no head injury or bleeding.
Yang Liming found his police badge on the ground, pinned it on again, adjusted his uniform, and asked the policeman who had been attacked earlier: "Brothers, is anyone injured?"
A young policeman said: "What a tragedy, I have no gun."
Before Yang Liming could say anything, the mobile policemen in the back row pointed their guns at the squatting group and shouted in confusion: "Someone is grabbing the police gun!" "Hand it over quickly!"
This was frightening. There was a commotion in the crowd, some people cried, and the smell of urine slowly dissipated in the air. Everyone realized at this time that the commotion had gone too far. This is not a country, and people are here.
Overseas, no one can make decisions for you, and human life is worth nothing.
Speaking of which, those volunteers have seen the world. One girl took the lead and stood up and said: "Brothers, my parents are not familiar with the laws of our Xihe District. Please forgive me, we are all compatriots."
Her words resonated with everyone, and Ling Jia also stood up from the crowd, followed by others. They came to the outermost edge of the encirclement and used their bodies to protect their relatives. However, quite a few of their relatives had gone to
The crowd is getting tighter, and the current behavior is nothing like the person who vowed to seek justice for his relatives at the beginning.
Yang Liming stretched out his hand, pulled Ling Jia out of the crowd, and said, "Uncle and aunt, please come out too." Immediately, another police officer helped Ling Jia's parents get out of the crowd. They had not participated in the mess just now.
So apart from some pushing and jostling, I didn't get beaten.
Ling Jia walked out of the crowd and said to Yang Liming: "Li Ming, what about the others..."
Yang Liming smiled and said: "Don't worry, our Xihe is a legal area, and we won't mess around." After that, he asked other volunteers to bring his parents out, and then said: "Everyone, as soon as we get ashore, I will
I read the laws and precautions to everyone, but it seems that you didn't pay attention. This is not a country, it is very chaotic. As the saying goes: chaos in a country requires heavy laws, so there are people who will be offended.
I apologize in advance. Since you didn't follow the rules, our current rules have also been changed. Please register at the counter. Who are your relatives and why you are here?
Then we will arrange a place for you. Please obey the management. If there is any disturbance, you will be deported in accordance with the law and will no longer accept our protection."
Everyone had just received a beating. Although they were resentful at this time, they did not dare to speak out.
Yang Liming then said to the volunteers: "You should take your parents to the room to rest first. If you were accidentally injured just now, you can apply for treatment. You are also medical workers. It doesn't take much effort to come. If you need help, just ask. No matter you
These relatives are talking nonsense, but we are still our own people."
Ling Jia looked at the group of people still squatting in the lobby and asked, "Then they..."
Yang Liming said: "These need to be screened. I didn't want to do it at first, but you also saw the battle just now. What do you think this place is?" Then he turned to the volunteers and said: "This is also for you.
One lesson, unless you have experienced life and death, your relatives and friends are all unreliable.
I am afraid that the world will be in chaos, and only my own parents can be relied on." After saying that, he arranged for hotel service staff and police to send the volunteers and their parents back to their rooms. At this moment, there was a faint feeling.
There was a sound of "Bang!", and then Yang Liming smiled and said: "Okay, another one was killed."
Ling Jia accompanied her parents to the hotel room. Lao Ling and Mrs. Ling walked in and saw that it was a house facing the wetland. It was equipped with sunscreen windows and air conditioning. The room furnishings were similar to those of domestic three-star hotels. They were quite surprised because it was better than theirs.
Much better than expected.
As soon as she entered the door, Mrs. Ling shook Ling Jia's hand, tears came down again, and said: "Jia Jia, it's so chaotic here. There are guns all over the street. I don't know why you quit your job and come here. Start listening."
You said you became the Queen's Minister of Health, we thought...sigh..."
Mr. Ling also dragged a chair and sat down and said, "That's right, it's okay if it's just us, but it also involves others. Your mother and I have been scolded a lot along the way. Let me see, tomorrow you will
Come back with us."
Ling Jia said: "Since His Excellency the Viscount came back, the security on the street has been much better. You saw it just now. It was their group who was causing trouble."
Mr. Ling said: "It doesn't matter who is making trouble. You encouraged others to imitate Bethune. Now such a big thing has happened. People have died, and there are girls... ugh... everyone will have to take responsibility for you."
Ling Jia said: "Then if I go back, they won't let me take responsibility?"
"You kid!" Mr. Ling had suffered some grievances along the way, and now Ling Jia was talking back again. She couldn't hold it in anymore and raised her hand to hit him, but couldn't put it down after it was raised. This created a dilemma. Thanks to Ling Jia,
The wife blocked it with one hand and said, "What are you doing, husband? My daughter has suffered enough, and you still beat her."
Mr. Ling took the opportunity to put down his hand, but still said stiffly: "Humph, you are used to it." Then he looked at the bathroom and asked Ling Jia: "Can the bathroom be used? The last time I was in a country like Bia, it was the capital.
In the First Hotel, the bathroom faucet is just a decoration and does not produce water at all.”
Ling Jia said: "Hot water is supplied here 24 hours a day."
Mr. Ling muttered, "Then I'll rinse it off, and it will be covered in sweat and sticky." After saying that, he opened his suitcase and went to take a shower.
Seeing that her husband had gone to take a shower, Mrs. Ling planned to ask some intimate questions, so she said to her daughter: "Jiajia, you were robbed by bandits this time..."
Ling Jia corrected: "They are rebels."
"They're almost the same." Mrs. Ling didn't care about the identity of rebels or bandits. She only asked: "Have you been robbed...have you..." Because those words were too harsh, Mrs. Ling said
He didn't say anything a few times, and finally just whispered a few words to Ling Jia.
"Oh Mom~" Ling Jia's face suddenly turned red and she said, "Have I told you on the phone?"
Mrs. Ling said: "Of course not, but how is it possible if it falls into the hands of those people? I know this is to comfort everyone and deliberately use a unified propaganda caliber, but actually..."
Ling Jia pouted and said, "Oh my god, you have to hope that something will happen to your daughter."
Mrs. Ling said: "Of course I hope it doesn't happen. There are so many AIDS in Africa. How can we get it if it does happen?"
Ling Jia said: "As I said, a veteran protected me, saying that I was Viscount Feng Nan's... woman... they didn't dare to do anything to me."
Mrs. Ling breathed a sigh of relief, but asked worriedly: "But who is this Viscount?"
Ling Jia said: "Actually, the boy you met many years ago was the boy who rescued people on the bus when I was taking the college entrance examination. He is very famous here and is called Salim of the Jungle.
It means Jungle Devil, and the rebels trembled with fear when they heard his name."
Mrs. Ling still had some memories of what happened back then, but she was not satisfied with Feng Nan's nickname. But at this moment, there was a faint gunshot. Mrs. Ling felt her heart shake and asked: "Jiajia, no?"
Another one must have been shot."
Ling Jia nodded and said: "Today is the amnesty day. Anyone who has not been pardoned will be executed on the spot."
Mrs. Ling asked again: "I just heard from the policeman that His Excellency the Viscount was presiding over the amnesty today and could not be picked up at the dock. Did he order the shooting?"
Ling Jia said: "Yes, we have to read the verdict on the spot, make a final appeal, and then decide whether to grant amnesty."
Mrs. Ling thought for a while and said: "Being called a devil is probably no better than a devil." After saying this, she paused and asked again: "Is Viscount Feng Nan married?"
Ling Jia complained: "Mom, where are you talking about? Xiaonan is not married, but your girlfriend came on the same boat as you."
Mrs. Ling said: "She has always been in a separate room and has someone to take care of her. How do I know who she is? But..." Mrs. Ling frowned slightly, as if recalling Lan Xiaoyu's appearance, and then said slowly:
"In comparison, my daughter's face and figure are better than that girl's, but she seems to be a few years younger..."
"Mom~~" Ling Jia was really convinced by her mother.
After arranging for the volunteers and their parents to go back to their rooms, Yang Liming personally sent Lan Xiaoyu and Liao Hanqing back to their rooms. Shi Hongmin wanted to go to the office, so Yang Liming sent someone to see him off.
In the elevator, Liao Hanqing smiled and said to Yang Liming: "Sheriff, the law enforcement environment here is good."
Yang Liming also smiled and said: "No, it's all forced by the situation."
Lan Xiaoyu asked: "When will Xiaonan's amnesty end?"
Yang Liming replied: "The reservation has been completed in three days. Today is only the first day. We may arrange a tour for everyone tomorrow. They are all executioners, and some of them are even accused of being rebel spies. These volunteers have been victimized.
They can’t get away with it either.”
After arranging the two distinguished guests, Yang Liming went downstairs again to see the screening situation downstairs. He saw that the guys downstairs were all very honest, lining up to fill out forms one by one. Yang Liming thought to himself: "It's really impossible not to fight.
If you have to become a useful person, there won’t even be any rules at all.” So he understood
He cleared his throat, took out a piece of paper from his pocket, and said loudly: "Everyone, please pay attention. The parents of the people whose names I read out, please come to my right." As he spoke, he read out several names.
They were all victims of the medical patrol team. They were all boys and there were only two girls.
After reading, the parents of these people also came to Yang Liming's right, so Yang Liming shook hands with these people in turn, and said sincerely: "I'm sorry to make you feel wronged. Your children are all heroes. They have to protect their companions."
, fought bravely with the rebels until death, His Excellency Viscount Feng Nan specially applied to Her Majesty Queen Fortner for the Distinguished Service Medal for your children, which will be awarded by Her Majesty the Queen herself."
These people were originally frightened, but now they saw that Yang Liming's attitude had changed. One of them boldly said: "We don't want medals, we just want our children back."
Yang Liming said: "They are all our good brothers and sisters. I also want them to come back safely, but we all know that this is impossible. People cannot be resurrected after death. What we can do now is based on the survivors' descriptions,
In future battles, we will never accept the surrender of these executioners. If captured, they will be shot on the spot."
When the word "shooting" was mentioned, Yang Liming's vicious image immediately appeared again, so everyone thought it would be better not to say anything else for the time being.
Since everyone had nothing to say, Yang Liming arranged rooms for these people and asked them to have a good rest. He said: "If you are not tired, you can go shopping and buy some souvenirs, but remember to wear your name tags and
Don’t go outside Xihe District.”
After this afternoon's torment, everyone wanted to go shopping, but didn't have the guts anymore. I didn't know what kind of hotel this was, but there were people with badges and uniforms walking around everywhere, and there were still people outside from time to time.
There were one or two gunshots, so everyone felt that it was safer in the hotel room.
There were some people left in the hall, all of whom were relatives of the volunteers. Yang Liming was not polite at all to these people who liked to make trouble. According to the rules, he asked them to fill in a form for screening, and then the volunteers took them away.
Because the form was quite complicated, it took until dinner time to fill it all out.