Chapter 561 Blood Debt Blood!

Chen Jiaju's eyes flashed with unbearable eyes. He knew that once the news spread, it would set off a stormy wave among the citizens of Kuching.

"Grass!" Xue Wuqi and others, who were neutral and rude to the meeting, scolded directly. It really made them feel deeply affected by such sad news.

"Everyone, be quiet!"

Chen Jiaju waved his hand and said loudly, "It has happened, and the top priority now is to formulate our response as soon as possible. Even now, I have asked Mr. Jason of the British North Borneo Company to negotiate with the head of the British ship, so there is not much time left for us. Please discuss a solution as soon as possible.

"Director, oh, mayor, we have almost expressed our opinions. Let's talk about your opinion!" Wu Ming shook his head gently.

"My opinion is very simple. I agree with Lao Kong's opinion. We'd better deal with this matter in a low-key manner!" Chen Jiaju said his opinion concisely.

"Oh!" Someone under the stage sighed in astonishment.

"The reason is very simple. Everyone knows that this is a critical period for the great development of our Kuching. If we are now unprepared and quarrel with the British, the result can only be a pleasant vent. However, the results of our hard work for years to revitalize our Chinese ideal are likely to disappear under the threat of this British ship with absolute strength.

"This is definitely not alarmist! Please think about the famous tragedies that have happened repeatedly in China in the past few years. How can these domineering and powerful British people tell us Chinese people and kindly?! This is the May Sights tragedy in Shanghai, and this is the Shaji tragedy in Guangzhou!" Chen Jiaju's tone became impassioned.

"Why is such a big China so submissive in the face of such a force and submissiveness of Britain, which is thousands of miles away? In the final analysis, it is still the weakness of the country. In the absence of strong strength, it can only swallow its anger in the face of humiliation. This is the great enlightenment brought to us by the bloody reality in China!"

"Of course, we definitely can't be angry and dare not say anything when we encounter such a thing like those warlords in China. My view is that dealing with this incident in a low profile does not mean that we are wronged. We should boldly fight for our rights in front of the British. Of course, we need great political and diplomatic communication skills in this process.

"In such a tragic case, as Zhongyitang, which is determined to lead the Chinese people in Nanyang to revitalize, of course, we should reasonably guide and drive all residents to realize the real situation of our current survival. Only by making everyone deeply and soberly feel that there are so many wolves, tigers and leopards staring at us around us, can we deepen everyone's recognition of our Zhongyi Hall and unite more closely around our Zhongyi Hall!"

"So, the key to dealing with this matter is: to deal with the specific solution to the relevant incident in a low profile, as long as the British can bow their heads, even if it is just a disguised head, it is a victory for us!"

"For the appeasement of the people of Kuching and the release of their emotions, we should keep a high profile. Relevant newspapers and radio stations can continuously report and analyze such events. But one premise is that it is limited to our Kuching region, especially not in languages other than Chinese.

"In a word, my opinion is to wrong everyone for a period of time. If the time is ripe, we will solve this blood debt one day!" Chen Jiaju's tone was still calm, but it was behind the shivering calm that exuded a strong murderous atmosphere.

With a "bang", there was thunderous applause at the scene, and everyone applauded with each other. Everything was really as I imagined. My young leader had already been confident, and it was indeed a perfect solution to solve it like this!

Xue Wubing and others, who have long been familiar with the temperament of their leaders, looked at each other silently and nodded to each other.

They clearly saw Chen Jiaju's calm killing. Several guys smiled badly, and their dissatisfaction with just now had disappeared. Naturally, they knew the idea behind the leader.

"Since everyone has no opinion, let's do what I just said. Well, especially in summer, your publicity department should strictly grasp the pace of publicity, and pay attention to the appropriate cooling of the mood of citizens, instead of fanning the flames!" Chen Jiaju finally concluded.

"Let's go to the meeting! The next work will be solved by the mayor himself!" Chen Jiaju smiled and didn't seem to pay attention to the troublesome emergency in front of him.

Of course!

Chen Jiaju said with joy in his heart that a person's arbitrariness is naturally a taboo for a team. His young team, which has only been established for several years, can develop into such a nastic group of a Chinese political party with a preliminary modern consciousness. Of course, it is proud.

Compared with this kind of encouraging and joyful thing, the unexpected event in front of us is of course much lighter.

With such a group of like-minded revolutionary partners and the establishment of such a relatively advanced and reasonable political system, we should not worry about major events! Chen Jiaju thought quietly.

***

"Wow..."

With a long siren, a huge passenger ship set sail from the noisy passenger terminal and began to sail to a distant destination.

This passenger ship full of guests takes the regular route from Singapore to the British mainland. In this era when long-distance shipping is basically based on surface shipping, this is already a very mature route.

This route is much safer than Singapore's route to mainland China and across the Pacific Ocean. Except for a short section of the Strait of Malacca, there is basically no possibility of encountering pirates.

Especially in recent years, the end of the war has led to a great increase in the maritime power of various colonial countries in the Southern Ocean. The pirates basically saw that the ships flying from these countries were basically walking aside and did not dare to move forward easily.

It's afternoon now. The passenger ship that has just taken the route is not slow. Obviously, it wants to pass through the narrow Strait of Malacca quickly.

Although it is indeed flying the flag of the British Empire, it is not far from dark. God knows that after entering the night, under the dark light, those sly-killing pirates will make a mess.

The sea breeze was blowing. At this time, a young white man with a solemn face was standing at the bow of the passenger ship. The man's hair was blown in a mess by the strong wind, but it was strange that none of this meant to make the guy who seemed to have been in a daze for a long time return to the cabin.