Chapter Five Hundred and Twelve From Today, Brother Yuren on Hong Kong Island (Part 2)
At this point, the theme of this press conference has been very clear.
Hao Ren and these tycoons united, is he going to... rebel?
For a moment, all the reporters present were shocked.
As a resident of Hong Kong Island, the instinctive fear of facing chaos, and as a reporter, the excitement of overwhelming super big news.
"We think it is wrong to make heroes both bleeding and cry. Here I announce that the police force's bonuses and allowances should be distributed as much as they should be distributed. Not only should they be distributed, but they should also be distributed more. They should be distributed heavily. We will pay for as much money as we lack!"
After saying that, Hao Ren took the lead in applause.
Even if each of the 30,000 police members is 1,000 yuan, it will be 30 million yuan. If you give all police officers three months of bonuses and allowances, you will have to pay at least several hundred million or even more than one billion yuan.
To be honest, Hao Ren himself couldn't take out the money, but he would feel pain if he paid it like this.
Let the top 100 rich people in Hong Kong share the distribution together. He is now a part of this, just paying out what he should have.
"The second thing we want to announce is to form a Hong Kong Island Self-Rescue Association composed of us pure Hong Kong people, and solve it on our own. From now on until the official handover in 1997, more and more things will happen on Hong Kong Island. The government should do but not do. We must learn to save ourselves these things."
"We unanimously believe that the most suitable candidate for the Secretary-General of this Self-Rescue Association is Mr. Hao Ren."
Upon hearing this, Hao Ren stood up with a smile and bowed to all the reporters.
The reporters were all stunned. They only remembered to take photos when Li Bancheng and others took the lead in applauding.
Hao Ren greeted them politely on the surface, but his mind was put on the Holographic Eye. At this time, the police team had already had angered with the killer, and the crisis on his side had been resolved.
But this killer is really a master. He can fight back with ease in the face of the police's siege.
In order to stabilize the morale of the army, Hao Ren greeted him and sat down quickly, shut down Mike and whispered: "The crisis is resolved, the killer is fighting with my buddy."
Everyone was silent when they heard this, but Hao Ren clearly felt their relaxation.
Mr. Huo continued to talk: "Of course, our strength is short and our strength is strong. We also hope that more and more knowledgeable knowledge can join us, and we can contribute money and strength. There is no limit on official and business. Let us love Hong Kong Island together and save Hong Kong Island."
"Okay, I've finished talking about this old thing. If you have any questions, you can start asking questions."
As he said that, Mr. Huo used his eyes to signal the host to start entering the questioning process.
The host swallowed a big mouthful, obviously, he was also shocked by the news.
Then he quickly adjusted his mindset and handed the microphone to... the reporter from Lao Xu's unit was responsible for the first question.
Be sensible.
This reporter Hao Ren really knows Liu Jiehui's second wife. The two looked at each other and felt a little embarrassed.
After Hao Ren's current situation rose, Liang Ziwei was also transferred. She is now responsible for the external news and speech. She is her immediate boss, and she is always interesting.
"Mr. Hao Ren, I heard that you had been assassinated three times by criminals a few days ago. I heard that you were injured because of this. I saw that you were slightly shaken when you were sitting just now. Is your serious injury not healed? Is your health okay? How do you think of these assassins? Will this mean that the political struggle in Hong Kong has completely become fierce? Thank you."
Hao Ren nodded with a smile.
He is worthy of being his own person in his hometown, and he can ask questions. Ordinary citizens of Hong Kong don’t know that Hao Ren was assassinated and poisoned. Those who know may not necessarily think about politics. This reporter gave him a magical assist this time.
The words are not very accurate.
"Let me explain, I was not injured, but poisoned. No one in this world can hurt me. My body is fine now. Thank you for your concern. As for why I was a little shaking just now, it was because I was just aimed by a sniper rifle, and I had to make it more difficult for the killer to shoot.
Seeing that the reporters and hosts in the audience were obviously panicked, Hao Ren first reached out to signal everyone to be quiet, and then said: "Don't worry, just now, my guys have officially fought with the killer. Maybe now that others have been caught, so you can continue the interview."
"As for you, is this a political assassination... It's hard to say. After all, I'm a policeman. If there is no evidence, I will definitely not talk nonsense. There are many people who want me to die, but they are all bad people. When we catch the killer, we will naturally interrogate them. I can only say, I hope this has nothing to do with politics."
After saying that, Hao Ren smiled politely.
It shocked the reporters so much that they forgot what they were going to do.
Although I didn't say it clearly, the fingers were still directed to the British Hong Kong government!
"Mr. Hao Ren, are you still a member of the police force? As a senior police officer of the police force, you are a member of the conference, secretary-general of the small association, and now the secretary-general of the self-rescue association, grabbing the money bag with guns and seals. Does this mean you are going to cover the sky with one hand in Hong Kong?"
Hao Ren still smiled politely.
Although this is indeed the case, he certainly cannot admit it, saying, "Your statement is too unobjective. First of all, I am just the Secretary-General of Xiaohui and Self-Rescue Society. I am not the Chairman or the Secretary-General, I am just serving everyone. How can this be said to be a hand covering the sky?"
"Another, I don't know whether this reporter friend usually reads the news. I no longer work in the police force and was kicked out. Now I don't have the salary of the British Hong Kong government, and I don't need to listen to the British Hong Kong government's control. What you said has nothing to do with me."
This is just talking nonsense with his eyes open. If he didn't have a gun in his hand, he wouldn't be able to hand over the other two things.
But what he said is really heartbreaking. He is not receiving the salary of the British Hong Kong government now.
Now the entire police force is not receiving the salary of the Hong Kong and British government!
There is no point in asking or not asking this question. Hao Ren's high-sounding answer is even more meaningless. Anyone with a little brain can see that Hong Kong Island has officially entered the Hao Ren era from today.
From then on, Hong Kong Island talked about Yu Ren Ge.
If you think about it at a very extreme, since these tycoons have established self-rescue associations and have always paid high membership fees, can they still pay taxes honestly in the future? If they don’t pay, what can the Hong Kong and British government do?
Send police to arrest them?
Chapter completed!