May Glory Return to Hong Kong (Fiction Serial Version 2.0) 10

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May the glory return to Hong Kong 10. Thank you


In the detention center, Huang Jingliang met Chen Mingtong, a good friend who was detained with him.


Chen Mingtong was as usual, confident, with his head held high, a branch in his mouth, leading a group of people to dominate the windy square. Of course, he didn't bully anyone, when he saw a sullen person in a corner. When Huang Jingliang was there, he was very surprised:


"How did you get in?"


"This world is really small," Huang Jingliang was also very surprised, "I stole some equipment from your dormitory..."


As soon as he heard it, Chen Mingtong understood what it meant. He smiled, but quickly took it back and said, "Look at it, this is the end of stealing."


"..."


"I'm sorry, I also came in and suffered."


"It's okay, this is my choice. I don't regret it," Huang Jingliang looked at the branch in Chen Mingtong's mouth, "how do you hold the branch?"


"There's no way, there's no smoking in the detention center, that's the only way." Chen Mingtong also seemed very satisfied with the branches.


"..."


"Now that you're in, don't be sullen. I know that whether it's me, you, or other companions who come in, they are all attached to things outside, but now that they're in, feel at ease. Stay down, don't think too much about the outside world, people who are depressed are easy to be defeated, face it calmly, cheer yourself up, and have a spiritual pillar to survive and persevere, because even if we are in prison, we still have to Against the Hong Kong government, we must maintain a high fighting spirit, because war is everywhere."


"..."


"I heard that you fell in love when you were outside. Who is the object?"


"... Zhou Meiying, she's out alone, I'm so worried about her."


"It's her, that little one," Chen Mingtong was surprised and surprised, "that's the girl who sang the famous song "Thank You" by Japanese singer Momoe Yamaguchi in Japanese at last year's class reunion? God, she really She is very good, that was the first time I saw her, she sang really well, and it made me see the shadow of Yamaguchi Baihui again."


"..."


"Don't think too much, God will bless her, it's useless to think too much, because we can't do anything here. I also have a girlfriend outside, my girlfriend said that I don't want me to be depressed inside, I hope I'm also full of energy inside. I think my girlfriend's thoughts on me are the same as Zhou Meiying's thoughts on you. This is the price of pursuing freedom and democracy, and love also has to go through storms, only through storms After that, it will become more sweet. I believe that you can still be together in the end. When you get married one day in the future, don't forget to ask me to have a wedding wine. "


“… OK”


"Do you know how I got in?" Chen Mingtong asked calmly.


Huang Jingliang thought for a while, and answered affirmatively, "Participate in the anti-extradition campaign."


"You're only half right...that day...I did participate in a demonstration, but there was no valiant movement, just a peaceful march, but our team was attacked by the police, and I saw my daughter with my own eyes. My friend was beaten by the police. That damn black policeman pulled my girlfriend's hair and dragged it on the street. Seeing this, I was so angry that I rushed up and punched the policeman all over the floor. Looking for teeth. Protecting the girl you love is the most basic thing you should do as a man."


"I understand, I admire you, I support you, and if I were, I would do the same."

"Teach me to sing a song?" Chen Mingtong's eyes were full of expectations.


"What song is it?"


"Of course it's "Thank You" by Baihui Yamaguchi. Although it's sad, I want to relive the good times I used to be in school and recall the wonderful feeling of love."


"Okay, but it feels awkward for a man to sing this song..."


"..."



Huang Jingliang's only extravagant hope was to hope that Zhou Meiying would have a better life outside, but the reality was cruel. After a few days, she embarked on the road to escape to Taiwan.


In a flash mob, Zhou Meiying and her team were attacked by the police. When the police retreated, Zhou Meiying and the others beat up another police officer who was alone. In fact, Zhou Meiying did not participate in the beating at all, just A close look.


Afterwards, the police frantically searched for the attackers everywhere.


A black-clothed companion: "Huang Zhifeng and Zhou Ting have been restricted from leaving the country. Sooner or later, it will be our turn. Sooner or later, we will be found out. I plan to smuggle to Taiwan to avoid it for a while. Do you want to go with me?" It's voluntary."


The companions were in an uproar and fled to Taiwan. No one thought about it, and they were not mentally prepared at all.


Zhou Meiying asked, "Why is it smuggling? Instead of flying?"


"Because some of us were arrested on the spot at the airport. Now leaving Hong Kong will be suspected by the police, so it has become impossible to leave Hong Kong legally."


Do you really want to leave Hong Kong? Zhou Meiying was extremely reluctant, and many things here made her nostalgic. But she finally decided to leave, because she promised Huang Jingliang that she would save herself and not make unnecessary sacrifices.


In the evening, Zhou Meiying specially cooked a lot of dishes for grandma and sister that they liked. She knew that this was the last time to cook for them. While eating, although she felt very uncomfortable, Zhou Meiying showed from time to time. She smiled, but her smile was always deliberate and far-fetched. Although she didn't say what happened, her grandmother and sister could see at a glance what must have happened to her, because she was so strange today.


At midnight, Zhou Meiying was hurriedly packing and salute in the room, and she never noticed her grandma and sister standing behind her. When she turned around to find them, they were watching over and watching her, she couldn't help covering her with the palm of her right hand. He closed his mouth, tears filling his eyes immediately.


On the pier, the three of them didn't say a word. The smuggling boat came. Zhou Meiying and the others got on the boat. She was carrying a heavy and large luggage, as if she was struggling. When the boat sailed away, grandma and sister were holding their hearts, watching her go away, and she was watching their figures as they went away, and the bitterness in her heart could not be expressed in words.


In the sea, the ship's siren suddenly sounded, and the sweaty captain shouted: "Alarm, siren, there are huge waves ahead, there are huge waves ahead, passengers, please grab the pole..."




Huang Jingliang was informed by his father Huang Haonan that Zhou Meiying fled to Taiwan. That was obtained during a detention center meeting.


"...Mio, she may have fled to Taiwan..." Huang Haonan said.


Huang Jingliang was silent for a long time, clenching his teeth tightly, holding back tears, and then said lightly: "...well, well, she will live better in Taiwan than in Hong Kong... …”


"...that night, on the pier, I watched her get on the smuggling boat with my own eyes. I just watched her from a distance, I didn't show my face, because if I appeared in front of her, it would only increase She was hostile to me, I didn't stop her, because this is not my mission, I wanted to tell her not to go in your name, but I know that it also can't change her intention."


"..."


After coming out of the detention center, Huang Haonan heard a report from his subordinates on the walkie-talkie of the police car, saying that there were people in white who were attacking citizens in the jurisdiction. Huang Haonan hesitated for a while to reply: "Don't call the police, delay the call for 30 minutes. This is the order above."


The subordinate asked: "Then... If the media asks the reason for the delay in dispatching the police in the future, how should we answer it?"


"Then say the police are insufficient."


"Oh, I see."


"It said that at a certain point in time, in a certain place, we need to make some police-free hours, so that the citizens can rely on our police."


Putting down the walkie-talkie, closing his eyes, and sighing deeply, Huang Haonan felt very tired, and if this continued, he would definitely collapse.


While driving through a street, a group of elderly and silver-haired people were rallying in support of the anti-extradition movement. Huang Haonan also saw Zhou Meiying's grandma who participated in the rally in the crowd. This is really a radish to bring out the mud, and the anti-extradition movement is involved. of people are increasing. Why can't the government and the people meet each other? Huang Haonan is very clear that suppressing the problem will not solve the problem. A government official once said that the social tear in Hong Kong cannot be repaired. In the final analysis, many affairs in Hong Kong are not dictated by the Hong Kong government. Is this politics? There is always too much helplessness in politics, and I seem to be even more helpless.


Politics is a painful thing, and the police shouldn't be involved in it, but it's the exact opposite.


When going to work for patrol today, Huang Haonan was followed and scolded by some young men in black from time to time, and his subordinates also scolded those young people from time to time. He still didn't say anything, gritted his teeth tightly, and walked on the street, feeling angry and angry, but more uncomfortable and frustrated.


The Hong Kong police have now become the public enemy of the whole people, and the justice and glory that the Hong Kong police used to be proud of have disappeared. In the past, their actions were accompanied by flowers and praise from the citizens, but what about now?


After get off work, Huang Haonan habitually went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, but this time, the owner of the vegetable stall pulled a dark face and said hostilely: "Go away, don't come to me to buy vegetables again, I don't do business with government lackeys."


When I got home and walked into the shower room, Huang Haonan turned on the water switch without taking off his clothes. Soon his hair and clothes were all wet. He leaned his back against the wall and closed his eyes. tired.



At midnight, Huang Jingliang couldn't sleep, thinking about Zhou Meiying, and also remembered that she sang "Thank You" by Yamaguchi Baihui in Japanese at the class reunion last year. The atmosphere at that time was cheerful and warm, thinking about it, Huang Jingliang's mouth unknowingly Showing a slight smile. At this moment, on the streets of Taipei, Taiwan, hundreds of kilometers away, a roadside store is also playing "Thank You" by Baihui Yamaguchi. He closed his eyes and listened carefully to the beautiful music melody, feeling the feeling of deja vu, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth unknowingly. .


Although they lived through nine deaths, Zhou Meiying and the others finally successfully arrived in Taiwan. Walking on the streets of Taipei, Zhou Meiying, who is unfamiliar and confused, seems to have lost her goal in life. There is a couple in front of her, holding hands and talking and laughing, as if they are very happy, looking at them, Zhou Meiying Mio recalled the sweet past she had with Huang Jingliang.


The beauty of the memory of the past is now the brokenness and pain of the heart.


On the way back to the residence, a police car drove up in front of Zhou Meiying, and two policemen got off. Zhou Meiying had fear and panic reflexively.


A policeman smiled and said: "We are not Hong Kong police, we are Taiwan police, we will not hurt you. It is the person from the immigration bureau, ask us to register your information. You don't have to be afraid."


"..."


The next day, Zhou Meiying saw a lot of people gathered on the street. It was a rally in support of Hong Kong's anti-extradition movement. From a distance, she saw these big-character banners "Recover Hong Kong, Revolution of the Times". Seeing this, Zhou Meiying walked over involuntarily...


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