He has consistently defended the Royal Canadian Mounted Police and criticized Nip, saying that Nip deliberately sent Cheung Tze-keung to the mainland with the aim of giving Cheung a severe sentence and having him executed.
However, the white police officer's words were somewhat contradictory. On the one hand, he said that he was certain that Cheung Tze-keung was sent to Hong Kong by the mainland government to rob and steal ill-gotten gains, but on the other hand, he said that the mainland would definitely sentence him to death.
Mr. Dong wasn't angry at all; in fact, he found it quite amusing and kept laughing.
Uncle Er was arguing with the old police officer, talking animatedly and getting so angry he almost had a stroke.
By the way, the white police officer also made an unprecedented claim: he believed that Nie Zhao's female bodyguard was not his mistress, nor was she hired by Nie Zhao from outside, but rather a master from Zhongnanhai.
It was a calm and peaceful debate, where everyone could express their opinions freely. Although the old white officer was just guessing, he had plenty of experience. And to be honest, while his argument was novel, it was also quite reasonable.
The director, who was keeping an eye on the ratings, immediately yelled at the host as soon as he saw the real-time viewership: "Let's continue with the topic we just discussed. Let's talk about Zhongnanhai. Quickly, the audience loves to hear that."
Hearing the director's shout through her earpiece, the host, despite Mr. James waving his hand, forcefully interrupted, saying, "Mr. James, most of us Hong Kong people don't understand Zhongnanhai. Could you please give us a brief explanation?"
On TV, Mr. Dong and Mr. Er listened with great interest, exchanged a glance, and shook their heads with smiles.
What other time or event could make them happier or more joyful than this moment?
Their beloved eldest granddaughter has now evolved to the point where she's regarded as a master from Zhongnanhai by the white elite in Hong Kong. Coincidentally, she even had a movie released this year called "The Bodyguard from Zhongnanhai," though it's not very famous in Hong Kong, but it's quite popular in mainland China. In my estimation, as the major shareholder of the distributor, Nie Zhao should reschedule the film for a re-release in Hong Kong.
Well then, let's hear what this old white police officer has to say first, and see what Zhongnanhai is really like in his mind.
Kowloon Public Hospital is considered a go-to hospital for gangsters. At night, it's always bustling with people drinking, fighting, and brawling, like a temple fair. But tonight it's quite quiet.
Moreover, when Chen Rou arrived at the inpatient department, she saw several luxury cars and people in suits and leather shoes outside the door. They were obviously butlers and servants from various wealthy families. There were also many flower petals along the way.
As soon as she entered the inpatient department, the nurse stood up: "Excuse me, sir... uh, ma'am, are you here for a medical appointment?"
Chen Rou opened her helmet: "Is it not allowed?"
The nurse said, "Of course, but the medical staff are quite busy today, so..."
Last night, not many people were injured by Cheung Tze-keung, but many were injured in the stampede, and the hospitals were full.
Chen Rou asked, "Excuse me, where are the injured mainland police officers?"
The nurse raised her hand: "Just follow the flowers."
Chen Rou looked back down the corridor and sure enough, there were two rows of large flower stands, making it seem like the hospital was opening for the first time.
But as she walked along, she noticed that the signs were all written with the names of various large Hong Kong companies, and there were also messages of well wishes to the mainland police, wishing them a speedy recovery and peace. The flower stands lined the road and even turned a corner before reaching the ward. Inside the ward, Wang Baodao was sitting on the bed.
This already surprised Chen Rou, but what surprised her even more was that the windowsill was full of lunch boxes.
Large and small disposable tin lunch boxes were stacked all over the table and the window, and they were all delivery boxes from various famous restaurants in Hong Kong, all with labels on them.
Several police officers were watching TV when Ji Xiaofeng spotted Chen Rou. He immediately stood up and greeted her with a smile, "Sister Rou!"
Knowing that she was also quite confused, Ji Xiaofeng scratched his head and said, "Today, a lot of people came to deliver food to Baodao. They didn't say anything, just put down their lunch boxes and left. There were also many people who brought flower baskets."
Hu Yong said, "There were also people who came and tried to give the precious sword a red envelope without saying a word, but we returned them all."
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