Chapter 532 The wind is big!

When there was a lot of gunfire in Suraya City, Chen Jiaju had led everyone to basically restore the order of Chinatown.

A large number of Tibetan Chinese walked out of the closed door and came to the street.

Seeing that many relatives and friends fell to the ground and did not know whether they could live or die, for a moment, everyone was very sad, and the big street was already crying.

Chen Jiaju did not have time to comfort these grieving people. After leaving several other guards responsible for the safety of Chinatown, he rushed to the direction of the gunfire with Wu Feng to meet the large army.

Chen Jiaju understands that those behind such a large-scale riot must be prepared by many parties, and they must not be given any chance to rake back.

After running through a few streets, the gunshots in front of him had gradually faded. Chen Jiaju knew that this must be Song Ruyi and they had controlled the situation.

The rest is more important! Chen Jiaju secretly clenched his fist.

"Report, our department has put the rioting bandits in the city under control. Please give instructions on how to take the next step!" Song Ruyi reported to Chen Jiaju loudly. It could be seen that he enjoyed the short time just now.

"Quickly identify the leader of the bandits, and quickly ask Lao Li and others to contact the Chinese leaders in the city of Surat. We must keep up with this follow-up work! Never give the Dutch a chance to bite back!" Chen Jiaju gave a decisive order.

"And Song Ruyi, you can take the guide to monitor the people on the list according to the list and address I gave you last night. Once the other party changes, especially the first two people on the list, if they have signs of absconding, they will be arrested immediately!" Chen Jiaju said calmly.

Song Ruyi squeezed her lips and laughed, "Please rest assured that the director will complete the task!"

Looking at Song Ruyi leaving in a hurry with people, Chen Jiaju looked up at the full moon that had risen in the sky, and then looked back at the columnar black smoke rising in the city. His heart was full of desolation. Without his own appearance, people in this bustling small city today did not know how cruel experience they would experience.

Chen Jiaju actually knows in his heart that this is actually the current situation in Nanyang!

Nanyang is rich in land and materials. It is simply an infatuated dream to manage this territory that is much larger than their own number and territory.

In the face of the complex situation here in Nanyang, these cunning colonialists are of course playing tricks. I have to say that it is vicious to provoke people of different ethnic groups and religions in their colonies, and then manage them as an arbitrator.

In fact, in the past, Chen Jiaju always had a question in his heart. Although the Chinese are relatively scattered in Nanyang, this number is really not small. In this era, there are always millions of Chinese in Nanyang. Since after hard entrepreneurship, it can perform a lot in business, why hasn't a strong and powerful collective been formed to deal with the troubles in reality?

With the analysis of the local situation in Nanyang, Chen Jiaju gradually began to understand something in his heart. The crux of all the problems return to the topic just mentioned. In order to facilitate their own rule, the colonists here in Nanyang could not give the Chinese the opportunity to develop their political power like this.

Thinking about it carefully, Chen Jiaju had a secret fluke in his heart.

If it weren't for the relatively barren Borneo, and if it weren't for the North Borneo where you live, it wouldn't be under the direct jurisdiction of the British government with strong force. But within the scope of the management of the British North Borneo Company in a private name, I'm afraid I really don't have any loopholes.

Chen Jiaju knows that the current Kuching is actually in the most dangerous stage. If the British in the Malay Peninsula really attack themselves, they are really not strong enough to resist.

Therefore, Chen Jiaju uses all the available relationships to publicize almost all the narcophony people there in Singapore. As long as he stays for a few more years and waits for the arrival of the global economic crisis, he can gradually have the right to speak with the growth of strength!

The wind is getting louder and louder. The night sky is already covered with dark clouds.

Chen Jiaju sighed. Is it really natural? It seems that these disgusting and despicable tricks of the Dutch can't even be seen by God!

*****

The weather is good today. The small city of Kuching, which has ended the rainy season, is now clear.

The breeze is blowing, and the warm sun is shining on the earth. Fortunately, it is only early in the morning, and there is no such burning uncomfortable existence at noon.

The west of the old city of Kuching is only one block away from the entrance of Zhongyitang, where there is a large courtyard.

A typical Jiangnan-style building. At a glance, this courtyard is the kind of old house that has been around for decades. Not far away is the beautiful Xishui River. Being able to live in such an environment must not be what ordinary people can do.

This is the residence of Wu Ming, the chairman of the emerging self-committee of Kujin City.

Wu Ming got up early today, troubled him for many days, and finally got a satisfactorily solution.

He has received the news that Chen Jiaju, who started in person, has rescued his wife safely and can return to Kuching safely today.

Such surprising news naturally made Wu Ming, who has been sad for days, cry with joy, and it is naturally a great joy for his wife to return safely.

Wu Ming knew that the main reason why he was excited was that his decisive choice was indeed the right choice.

"Xiaochuan, hurry up and ask the servants to clean the courtyard again. When Mayor Chen comes, you can't neglect it!" Wu Ming saw that Lu Shaochuan, who had just got up, explained for a while.

"Cut, isn't it just a little white face? Humph, that's all. I will definitely be more handsome than him in the future!" Lu Shaochuan muttered.

"Hurry up, Xiaochuan, what are you muttering about?" Wu Ming really treats the little guy in front of him as his own child. Compared with her few children, this lady's nephew is really good. Although she is still a little childish, his future is obviously unlimited.

"Oh, uncle, can aunt really come back today? You haven't been hurt, have you?" Lu Shaochuan put aside the image of the annoying guy in his mind and began to care about his relatives.

"Well, Mayor Chen's telegram said that he was in good health and everything was fine. Of course, it's inevitable to be scared!" Wu Ming'an sat on the teacher's chair in the living room and said with a smile.

"That's good. It's the best thing that my aunt can come back safely!" Lu Shaochuan was completely relieved.

Wu Ming took out his pocket watch and said, "Well, it's already seven o'clock in the morning. Hurry up and eat. Let's go to the dock later to meet Mayor Chen and your aunt."