Compared with the arrogant and rude Welch Fusiliers, the policemen of the Johannesburg Police Department were much more polite, at least when Norman Theresa, the leader of the Welch Fusiliers, came to see Rock.
, did not face any difficulty.
"Mr. Inspector, this is a serious violent incident. You must capture all the Zulus who attacked the patrol. I will shoot them all, as well as the patrol members who were injured in the attack. They deserve compensation. They
He is a warrior of the British Empire and does not deserve such insult." Norman Theresa roared in Roque's office.
"Mr. Colonel, Johannesburg is still under martial law. The police station doesn't even have the power to enforce the law. How do you ask me to arrest people?" Roque didn't push back hard or softly. No wonder Norman Theresa's men like to bully people so much.
, it turns out that bullying people feels really good.
No, it’s not really good.
It should be said: It turns out that bullying people feels so good!
"Mr. Inspector, I now suspect that this is a conspiracy against the patrol team! As the chief of the Johannesburg Police Department, you must be responsible for this matter." Norman Theresa grabbed Roark.
"Why are you giving me such nonsense! Are you asking me to take responsibility? I asked you to take responsibility. Last time, your men injured my people. This time, they injured two more policemen. Now your people have been beaten.
You still have the nerve to hold me accountable. Who do you think you are as a police officer in Johannesburg? Are you a servant of your Welch Fusiliers?" Rock finally couldn't help but slap the table.
Norman Theresa probably didn't expect Roque to be so tough, so he was a little speechless for a moment.
But soon, Norman Theresa reacted.
"Your subordinates must first provoke the patrol, and then the patrol will take action." Norman Theresa already knew what was going on, so he came to Roark so confidently.
"My men provoked the patrol first? It's so funny. Can you make it more shameless?" Rock mocked mercilessly.
"You are shameless. You are as shameless as your men. Your men gave the patrol the middle finger -" Norman Theresa felt that he had a chance to win. If Roark didn't give Norman Theresa an explanation, Norman
·Theresa is about to go to the expeditionary force headquarters to complain.
Yes, for some people, filing a complaint is the only way for them to protect their own rights and interests. If Roque suffers a loss, he will go directly to get it back. People like Norman Theresa encounter troubles that they cannot solve.
, only turns to others for help, and never takes the initiative to find solutions to problems.
"Stick the middle finger, come on, come with me." Roque is more reasonable. Norman Theresa will not shed tears until she sees the coffin.
In the police dormitory on the second floor of Jinshan Hotel, two policemen who were beaten and bruised by the patrol team have been properly placed. Their heads are wrapped in bandages, and the bandages are still bleeding. One policeman's leg is still hung up.
, it looks like he was seriously injured.
Seeing this scene, both Roque and Norman Theresa looked ugly.
Roque went directly to the bedside of a policeman, picked up the policeman's hand and showed it to Norman Theresa, and also growled: "Open your eyes and look, there is only one stick in his hand."
The middle finger, and all the other fingers were broken in the battle with the Boers. If you think he deliberately gave the middle finger to the patrol, then okay, I will tell you clearly now, yes, he was pointing the finger at the patrol.
I raised my middle finger. If you want to go to the Expeditionary Force Headquarters to file a complaint, you can do whatever you want. I will accompany you to the end!"
Norman Theresa's expression was as if he had seen a ghost. He adjusted his glasses and took a closer look. Only then did Norman Theresa confirm that the policeman who was beaten indeed had only one finger!
What the hell should I do?
"How can he be a policeman if he only has one finger?" Norman Theresa found it unacceptable. It took him a long time to find an angle to question.
"Look clearly, his finger was broken by the Boers in a battle with the Boers. Before he retired, he was a brave scout. He also shed blood for the British Empire, and he also shed blood for the British Empire.
He fought bloody battles for the British Empire, so even if his hand is injured, he is still qualified to enjoy the glory of victory." Rock spoke righteously, and even if the lawsuit was brought to the expeditionary force headquarters, Rock would not accept the loss.
People who are in the wrong dare not argue.
At this moment, Norman Theresa was already beginning to rejoice. Fortunately, when he learned about this incident, he did not complain to the expeditionary force headquarters——
What a sinister Chinese guy!
"You still have the nerve to hold us responsible, what do you think we should do now?" Luo Keyi chased Yu Yong after the bandit, and he should not be known as the overlord.
"This - this is a misunderstanding." Norman Theresa really had a headache.
"I'm afraid a simple misunderstanding cannot be explained. If you don't give me a reasonable explanation, then I will go to Pretoria." Roque has the upper hand. It's not just a complaint, but it's a misfortune.
I wonder who wouldn’t be the same.
"Mr. Inspector, calm down. Going to Pretoria will not help solve the problem." Norman Theresa could only relent.
Now I think that filing a complaint will not help solve the problem. What were you doing before?
That night, Norman Theresa sent someone to deliver a kilogram of gold to Roque.
Sounds like a lot, right?
In fact, it’s only worth 138 pounds.
Just have this attitude.
Trouble always keeps coming, and there will be trouble again the next morning.
"Inspector, there are many soldiers coming to Buck Farm. They want to take away all the miners recuperating on the farm and say they will throw them into concentration camps-" Li De was panting and sweating profusely.
Soldier!
It was the Welch Fusiliers who were causing trouble again, this was Rock's first reaction.
In fact, it is not the case. This time it was another army stationed in Johannesburg.
"Those soldiers were Canadians, and because Buck's farm was no more than ten miles from the Summerfield Gold Mine, according to the regulations of the Expeditionary Force Command, everyone within ten miles of the Summerfield Gold Mine was to be imprisoned in a concentration camp.
."On the way to Buck's farm, Rock learned the reason for the appearance of those soldiers.
Yes, after Kitchener took office, the expeditionary force resumed its previous harsh methods against the Boers.
In order to combat the Boer guerrillas, as long as the guerrillas launch an attack, no matter whether the Boers around the attack point provide help to the guerrillas, everyone within ten miles will be thrown into the concentration camp, whether they are Boers or ethnic minorities.
Lu people, Chinese people, as long as they are not British, they will all be in bad luck.
Rock placed the miners on Buck's farm. In order to prevent anyone from making trouble, he also left a few policemen there, and now they are indeed in use.
The group of people rode like flying, and when they arrived at Buck's farm, the situation was still out of control.
In the open space outside the farm house, several policemen were lying motionless, and soldiers from the Canadian regiment were guarding them with guns next to them.