"Huang Feihong, do you know that there are many foreigners who have set their sights on the docks controlled by the militia!"
The Admiral of Guangdong Province sat on the main seat, looked at Huang Feihong with deep meaning, and said directly: "I'm afraid this matter can't be solved!"
"how so?"
Huang Feihong was taken aback, but he did not doubt what the admiral said, but he just felt it was incredible. Although he saw hundreds of foreigners in the auditorium of the dock arena today and felt something was wrong, he did not expect these guys to be so ambitious.
When it comes to the vital interests of the vigilantes, even with his magnanimity, he will inevitably feel angry and subconsciously clench his fists.
"How many interests are involved in the dock arena, is it possible that Huang Feihong, you don't know?"
The admiral sneered and said calmly: "Those foreigners are all unprofitable and can't afford to be early. They can't survive in the arena they run, so they naturally focus on the dock controlled by the Foshan militia. Who said the militia is doing so well?
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As the person with the highest position in the Guangdong Provincial Military, the information channels are naturally very wide.
He has long seen what the foreigners in Guangzhou are doing and knows it well.
I just didn’t expect that these guys are so shameless. They will rob others if they don’t do well. They are really a bunch of shameless robbers.
If he didn't want to take advantage of this opportunity, he wouldn't be willing to be such a villain. It's just too disgusting.
"Sir, the foreigners have bullied you to the point of being bullied, so the government won't care about it?"
Huang Feihong suddenly raised his head, looked at the Admiral of Guangdong Province with piercing eyes, and said in a deep voice.
"You are too naive, how should the government control you?"
The admiral was a little amused and said angrily: "Foreigners' affairs are not easy to deal with. The imperial court has already issued strict orders. Local officials must be cautious when negotiating with foreigners!"
"My lord, if the militia has a direct conflict with the foreigners..."
Huang Feihong was not a fool. The government hurriedly called him over and saw the governor of Guangdong Province sitting in charge. He didn't believe there was anything fishy going on.
The dignified Admiral of Guangdong Province is not something you can just meet if you want to.
"Huang Feihong, I would like to remind you that if the militiamen start trouble with foreigners, I am afraid that the militiamen will suffer in the end!"
Speaking of this, the admiral's face became very serious and he said solemnly: "Of course, the matter has not reached this point, there are still other ways!"
"any solution?"
"There is no need to tell you what the specific method is!"
The Admiral of Guangdong Province sneered and said directly: "However, if the militia want the government to provide support, they must agree to this governor's condition!"
"What conditions?"
Hearing this, Huang Feihong's expression not only did not soften, but became even more ugly. He asked: "Should we just disband the vigilante group?"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the audience was shocked.
Yacasu who followed was just angry, but the boss of the Foshan Yamen who was sitting with him turned pale and was frightened.
What a joke!
If the militia were to disband suddenly, the consequences would be disastrous.
After so many years of training, the consequences would be disastrous once the restraints are removed.
I'm also a little confused in my heart. Huang Feihong's temper has always been quite mild, so why does he feel so angry when he speaks now?
Where could there be a lack of anger?
Although Huang Feihong only went home today, as the nominal boss of the vigilante group, he had already received a message from Wu Dong.
The governor of Guangdong Province suddenly visited the home base of the militia and made a strong request to disband the militia.
Although he didn't say anything, he was holding a breath in his heart.
Now, the admiral was using the foreigners' affairs to make demands, so he had to think a little more.
"Huang Feihong, are you able to guess what I am thinking?"
The Admiral of Guangdong Province's face darkened and he said coldly: "When did I say that I would disband the militia?"
Huang Feihong was speechless. He couldn't say he had said it at the militia base.
He has seen how officials are capable of telling lies.
"Then what your lord means is..."
I suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and subconsciously asked.
"If I want help from the government, my only condition is to let this kid Wu Dong leave the militia directly!"
boom!
There was a thunder in his mind, and Huang Feihong was stunned.
He had never thought that the admiral's conditions would be so unexpected.
After thinking more deeply about this request, Huang Feihong actually felt a little flustered if Wu Dong really left the vigilante group.
"Sir, A Dong..."
Subconsciously, he wanted to say good things for Wu Dong.
"No need to say more, I have made up my mind!"
After saying that, the admiral directly picked up the tea bowl and said calmly: "Huang Feihong, after you go back, you'd better make it clear to Wu Dong that you don't want to stay in Guangdong and Guangxi after leaving the militia!"
Everyone pretended to be serving tea to see off guests. Huang Feihong was deeply influenced by traditional Confucian culture. No matter how much he said in his heart, he had no shame to stay any longer.
After saying goodbye, he left the Foshan Yamen with a livid face.
"Sir, I wonder what this means?"
After Huang Feihong left, he felt that the atmosphere in the flower hall was a bit dull. The Foshan Yamen boss who had been serving as the backdrop couldn't help but ask.
"Wu Dong is the real key player in the Foshan Militia!"
The governor of Guangdong Province leisurely said: "Huang Feihong can stay away from the militia for a long time, but once the militia loses Wu Dong, both its cohesion and strength will decline significantly in a short period of time. This is the best appearance of the militia!"
Having said this, he glanced at the boss of the Foshan Yamen and said coldly: "I have had contact with Wu Dong. He is unruly and unruly, and is not a peaceful master!"
"Compared to him, Huang Feihong is much easier to deal with!"
With a chuckle, the admiral said leisurely: "Even without Wu Dong, I have some confidence that I can infiltrate and control part of the power of the Foshan militia!"
Once you have authority, you can naturally share the profits gained by the militia.
Of course, there is no need to say these words directly, as long as everyone knows them.
The Foshan Yamen boss showed a look of sudden realization, but he couldn't help but cursed the 'old fox' in his heart. However, he couldn't help but worry: "Sir, those foreigners..."
"Huh, don't pay attention!"
The admiral sneered and said: "You really think of yourself as a character. As long as the Foshan militia still exists, those foreigners will not be able to overthrow the world. You will know when you wait and see!"
At this moment, a member of the Supervisory Guards hurried in and reported news that shocked the two officials: Wu Dong was ambushed!
"How daring, how daring!"
The Foshan Yamen boss was so angry that he was shaking all over. He was shocked and frightened, and said angrily: "Where is Foshan? How can we allow Xiaoxiao to be so presumptuous?"
After saying that, he would call for the Yamen officials to dispatch and cooperate with the militia to deal with this ambush case of a particularly egregious nature.
If it is not handled properly in time, I am afraid there will be serious consequences...