"Ding! Congratulations on getting one cubic meter of personal space. Strength, agility, spirit, and physique are increased by 2."

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

Damn the system, the rewards are not sent one after another, but are sent uniformly after all tasks are completed. If the additional tasks are not completed, there is no telling when the reward for killing Lei Luo will be given.

After receiving the reward, Lei Weidong immediately clicked on his personal interface.

Name: Lei Weidong

Sex: Male

Age: 14 years old

Strength: 13 (average 10 for normal people)

Constitution: 15

Agility:15

Spirit:18

Skills: Marksmanship (advanced), Wing Chun (advanced), cooking (intermediate), computer (intermediate), football (intermediate)...

Whether it is strength, physique, spirit or agility, Lei Weidong is beyond ordinary people. Even Wing Chun, which has not been upgraded for a long time, has also been upgraded from basic to advanced.

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

What a surprise.

"Lei Zai, you are still practicing shooting. I came here to discuss something with you." Uncle Biao walked into the gun room. The difference from the past is that now Uncle Biao has held the rank of trainee inspector, and the assistant policeman has become a police officer.

If nothing happens within three years, Uncle Biao's trainee inspector will automatically be promoted to inspector.

"Uncle Biao, congratulations on becoming an inspector and surpassing the title of detective." Looking at Uncle Biao coming over, Lei Weidong congratulated him.

"What a blessing. There is no weight for promotion. Compared to before, my rights are smaller." Uncle Biao shook his head and said, "On the contrary, Lei Zai, you became the police sergeant at a young age, and you will be promoted to the rank of police sergeant in a few years."

It’s on my head.”

"How is that possible? My age is my flaw. You have to be at least twenty years old to be an inspector. As for becoming your superior, Uncle Biao, I have no hope in this life."

Lei Weidong waved his hand and said modestly, "Uncle Biao, what do you want from me?"

"Recently, many brothers have been arrested by the Independent Commission Against Corruption. If they are guilty of serious crimes, it doesn't matter. After all, ghost guys have arrested so many people. The key is that these people have minor problems. If we continue, you and I probably won't be able to escape."

After receiving the evidence sent by Lei Weidong, the ICAC's actions were much larger than in the real world. While catching the ghosts, they also pulled out the carrots and brought them mud, and brought in many unlucky Chinese policemen.

In just one week, dozens of police officers were investigated, and hundreds of police officers were implicated.

Such a large-scale investigation has made the police panic. Not to mention the ordinary police officers, even the uncle in the gun room is restless. He is worried that one day he will go to jail and go to jail. If he does not shoot, he will lose his job as a police officer. How will he live in the future?

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"What can we do? We are fighting for our own good. The Independent Commission Against Corruption has the support of the Hong Kong Governor. What can we do?" Lei Weidong spread his hands and expressed that he was very pessimistic about the future.

"So we must unite and not sit back and wait for death. Just because the detectives are arresting and running away does not mean that our Chinese police are in disarray. Now the major police stations have joined forces and are ready to fight back."

Seeing that there was no one around, Uncle Biao whispered, "The inspector took the lead and contacted the sergeants of various police stations. The police officers from each department responded. They first smashed the Independent Commission Against Corruption, and then surrounded the Hong Kong Governor's Office to let the ghost know.

, if they don’t give us a way to survive, they won’t even think about it.”

"What time?" Lei Weidong asked.

"The day after tomorrow, according to reliable information, the Independent Commission Against Corruption will go to various police stations to continue to recruit people. They are going to give the anti-corruption officials a hard beating until they can no longer take care of themselves."

"If you can't take care of yourself, don't you need a gun?"

"Of course guns can't be used. There is a British garrison in Xiangjiang. They have tanks and cannons. Our police only have .38s. How can we compete? It's better for everyone not to use guns and just use wooden sticks and dog blood."

Uncle Biao had a wicked smile on his face, "Same goes for you Lei Zai, hand over the gun tomorrow, prepare a few wooden sticks, and then just follow behind and wave the flag and shout."

November 1, 1975, nine thirty in the morning.

Several ICAC commissioners broke into the office of the head of the uniform section of the Central Police Station.

A commissioner loudly said: "Inspector Chen, we are from the Independent Commission Against Corruption. Your incident has been reported. Please come with us."

"Here, Uncle Biao, are we about to start?" Seeing the ICAC people rushing into the uniform office, roaring sounds came from inside soon, Lei Weidong pushed Uncle Biao with his arm,

asked.

"Of course it's started. Didn't you see that everyone took out their sticks?" Uncle Biao chuckled and took out the wooden sticks that he had prepared for a long time.

He jumped onto the table and said loudly,

"Brothers, we all know what has happened during this period. The ICAC officers are dragging our brothers in for interrogation every day, so much so that the prison can hardly hold it.

We can’t do this anymore, otherwise sooner or later we will all have to go to jail and protest, we must protest.”

"To protest, to protest."

Uncle Biao didn't need to light the fire, and everyone who was already angry took the bastards and rushed towards the uniform team, directly surrounding the anti-corruption commissioners.

"What are you going to do? We are conducting a routine investigation and performing official duties. What do you want..." Surrounded by hundreds of people, the anti-corruption commissioners no longer showed off their power at the beginning. They became like quails, huddled together and chattering.

trembling.

In the past few months, the ICAC has had the upper hand in the face of the police force and can arrest anyone it wants. Even Lei Luo has no choice but to take revenge in private when faced with the ICAC commissioners who come to visit him.

Now, the police's counterattack has come, and these students who have just graduated from college immediately withered.

"It's official duty. It's official duty if I beat you." A police officer cursed loudly, "Forget about arresting those who are officials, why are we ordinary police officers arrested? Do you want to arrest all the police officers in Hong Kong?

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"We are doing this for..." an ICAC commissioner defended.

"No matter why we can't arrest all the police, if any of us are arrested for going on duty on the streets, do you ICAC?" the police officer just shouted, "I'm going to beat you guys even if I don't have any clothes to wear."

Bastards, there is no police to stand up for you, let me see what you do."

As he said that, the police officer threw away the stick in his hand, put his foot on the table, and kicked it over. He shouted: "I am Ma Long from the plainclothes team, remember my name!"

"ah!"

One unlucky commissioner was severely hit in the face, leaving a shoe mark on his face, and was also thrown upside down.

"Uncle Biao, if you fight like this, no one will be killed, right?" Seeing someone taking the lead, seventeen or eight police officers also rushed forward, punching and kicking them. There were some in military uniforms, some in plainclothes, and even members of the fire brigade.

"Don't worry, today's beating was all planned. You lost the stick when you didn't see the beating, just because you were afraid of killing someone." Uncle Biao threw away the stick in his hand, found a place to sit down and looked at Lei Weidong.

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"You should also take a rest. We will go to the ICAC to watch a show later."

At the same time that the Central Police Station was dispatched, police officers in various police stations in Wan Chai, Kowloon, and Tsim Sha Tsui beat the Independent Commission Against Corruption Commissioner.

When the police do not resist, the ICAC can show off its power, just like in the Ming Dynasty, the seventh-rank county magistrate could act wild in front of the second-rank governor.

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

Less than ten minutes after the attack, a large number of police officers filed out of the Central Police Station, holding wooden sticks and holding slogans, and headed towards the ICAC building.

On the way, police officers from Wan Chai, Kowloon and other regions continued to join us. By the time we arrived outside the ICAC Building, there were already over 10,000 people.

And this is only part of the parade.

More police officers and family members, led by the regional police chiefs and inspectors, marched towards the Government House in Taipingshan with slogans and banners that had been prepared long ago, preparing to besiege the Government House.

As he walked, he shouted loudly:

“The police are not guilty!”

“Abolish the ICAC!”

…

"Sir, our brothers who went to Central, Wan Chai, Tsim Sha Tsui and other police stations to pick up people were detained. Those police officers all rebelled and are now gathering together to come to our ICAC building."

Yan Guoliang was sorting out information in his office and preparing to sue more police officers and officials. When he saw Han Zhibang didn't even shout a report, he opened the door and rushed in.

"It's finally here." Knowing that in the recent period of hot pursuit of Meng, the police force is bound to resist, but the long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain. Instead of slowly bleeding people, arresting them one by one, the police force can't stand it and only then can they remember to resist.

It's better to do something violent and sweep the garbage from the upper level directly into the garbage dump, and everyone can move forward towards Xinshida with ease.

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

With over 10,000 people, it’s boundless!

This makes sense.

Anyway, in Yan Guoliang's eyes, there were so many heads crowded on the street that he couldn't even see them at a glance. Their posture would scare the bejesus out of them.

"Sir, if you want to notify the British army, just call us here." Among the commissioners of the office who were crowded at the door of the office, one was not very smart. He was frightened 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's called the army. You still think the matter is not big enough."

Yan Guoliang reprimanded:

"Inform the people outside not to come back and go home to hide. All people in the building are on alert. The men are outside and the women are hiding on the roof.

There are also people from the security department who put away their guns and try their best to protect themselves when a fight breaks out. As long as people are fine, if something is broken, just break it and replace it with a new one."

"yes!"
To be continued...