Chapter 821: The Sorrow of the Weak, the Grievance of the Weak

The raging heat had bent the hair of the middle-aged native, and his face was scorched with pain and scorching from the fireworks rising from the tall timber pile. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 The flames almost reached his face, but the middle-aged native didn't move, his face showed no timidity, and his eyes widened at what had devoured all his hopes.

From greedy for high wages, he went from a farmer to work in the lumber yard, and in two years, although the work was very tiring, he did earn more money than growing rice at home.

During this period, he didn't see the workers who had accidents, and the tragic end, but he always thought that the scene was far away from him. His heart had always been full of hope, but one day the bad luck came unstoppably, and he suffered the accident that changed his whole life.

All hope was shattered.

The middle-aged man thought that he would work for ten or eight years, and then change to another way after making money, because the danger of the lumberyard is really high. He even dreamed more than once at night, dreaming of his family living together, not worrying about food and drink, having a surplus of wealth, and a beautiful life when his children and grandchildren were around his knees when his hair was gray.

But with that accident, all this beauty was like a bubble that was easily burst.

He had his right leg crushed by a fallen tree, and he was hit on the finger by a branch. With two fingers missing and one leg missing, it was of course impossible to continue working, and if it weren't for that mysterious person, he knew very well what was waiting for his family.

If a family is ruined, it can only be a broken family. His eldest son is only 14 years old, and it is difficult to support a family of six at this age.

Middle-aged people don't look haggard as if he was in his forties, but in fact he was only in his early thirties.

So when the mysterious people found him, when a huge sum of money with a total amount of up to 10,000 yuan was placed in front of him, the middle-aged native did not hesitate to obey.

When he was in the lumberyard, he worked tirelessly every day, only 20 yuan a month, and he had to deduct room and board expenses, and the money he could get all year round was only about 200 yuan.

With a huge sum of tens of thousands of yuan, he can't earn this money in his life.

Even if you take this rotten life, it's worth it.

The middle-aged natives died laughing. Burn, burn, it's all worth it! Burn everything here to your own funeral!

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What is the MIA?

It's a super intelligence department that is all over the world, a small Hanoi, a big place, where the Military Intelligence Bureau wants to do it, how can it only be ignited in one place?

Although a spark can start a prairie fire, it will always be only a few, and it requires great wisdom to step forward and lead the command. More often than not, a lonely flame can be extinguished in the blink of an eye, and neither is a fart.

So, in addition to the middle-aged natives of this lumberyard, there are other people in the hands of the Military Intelligence Agency. These people are added together to form the complete 'spark' of this time.

"Burn! Burn! ”

A young man in his early twenties was carrying an empty oil drum in his left hand, and with his right hand he had just smashed a dead wind lamp to the ground. The crisp cracking sound was accompanied by a scorching flame.

The young man's face was hideous, and the figure swaying not far away made him nervous and frightened. But man, like a wild beast, has unimaginable courage when cornered and unable to turn back.

Willing to dare to pull the emperor off the horse!

When a man has no scruples, he is the most powerful.

The bleak grain warehouse became bright, and the fire erupted, and the bales of rice were stacked to the height of two people, and the fire spread rapidly through the traces of oil splashing through the gaps in the doors and windows. The young man was engulfed in the fire, and he struggled in the fire, but just like the middle-aged native, he was laughing until he died! Laughing maniacally!

In just half a year, he lost his father, his family business was confiscated, and his originally wealthy family was in ruins, and he can now only rely on short-term work to make ends meet.

The young man remembered his father who died of exhaustion in the mines, his helpless mother, his poor separated brothers and sisters, and remembered that he had no future in the future, and the fire in his heart began to burn.

Burn it, burn everything in this damn world!

Burn this damn 'monopoly', burn, burn.

He had wanted to do this for a long time. When he found out that he could make his siblings' lives better by doing so, he couldn't wait.

A fire! That's all he can do to get revenge on Hanoi.

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Outside a fire.

"Burn it! Burn them all! A middle-aged man held a telescope and looked at the factory in the distance with a smile on his face.

Well burned! Burn wonderful!

Hanoi was already a powder keg, and this fire could have caused the entire Hanoi to explode. Chen Jie: They have worked hard to implement changes and play 'Confucian Datong', and now this fire is like a slap in the face, hitting them in the face.

Just a 'remnant', just a 'unkind', is contrary to Confucianism.

Hanoi, Sanjie -

Don't think that in Hanoi you can be lonely forever, everything will be stable, everything will be peaceful. They think so beautifully.

The ordinary-looking middle-aged Chinese looked at his subordinates with satisfaction.

The job is beautifully done. It is better for people to die inside, otherwise it will take their own hands and feet. The instructions issued by the Nanjing headquarters are successfully completed!

In front of the big guys in the bureau, it's time for your name to get into the eyes of those big guys.

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Several urgent reports were quickly sent to Hanoi from the locality. Chen Jieyan's face turned bitter after seeing it.

Twenty-seven people died, twenty-five were missing, and two hundred were burned.

In three days and two nights, five fires destroyed 12 warehouses, three factories, and one staff dormitory -- otherwise so many people would not have been killed or wounded, and the total amount of damage to wood, grain, cloth, and machinery was as high as more than 4 million!

These two lines of numbers are shocking, and the magnitude of the loss almost sends chills down the heart.

Hanoi is not the Chen Han of the north, and four million is already a very big number.

But Chen Jie and the three are not fools who only have money in their eyes, they are more worried about the bad effects caused by this series of fires.

The five places where the arson accidents occurred are relatively close to each other, but looking at the time of these fire accidents, one gets the most intuitive feeling that the latter four broke out under the influence of the initiators. Because there was a time lag between the five fires, it seemed that the time difference was enough to get the news from the original place to the back.

But it's just too intuitive, and there's a sense of 'deliberate' instead.

Chen Jie consciously felt an eerie malice, and he felt that this matter was deliberately provoked.

"Who else but the people from the north are?" Wu Xiongguang directly pointed the finger at Chen Han.

"But we don't have proof." Yang Zhengjie is thinking more about how to deal with the next crisis.

They are well aware of the dark turbulence hidden under the 'stable' situation in Hanoi in recent years, and it is not enough to say that it is a powder keg, nor is it a crater, but it is always a strong fountain.

If one of the small families in Hanoi is not handled well, it is unlikely that they will be washed over by the fountain, but the losses will be heavy. At that time, it will not be just four million.

As far as I know, Hanoi is now a 'peaceful season', and the official newspapers controlled by Sanjie have already had shameless people who compare the current Hanoi to the 'world of great governance'.

Shaping idols seems to be an instinct of propaganda agencies, and in Chen Han it is the infinite praise of Chen Ming, and in Hanoi it is the infinite praise of the three masters. Even Sanjie himself felt that he couldn't afford it.

As a result, in such an environment of 'peace to enter a prosperous era', there was no disaster and no difficulty, and suddenly such a big thing happened, and it was not an accident, but someone deliberately set fire in a desperate situation. This influence is enough to shake the whole 'world'.

As for the loss of four million, it is trivial.

Sanjie and several government officials under him gathered together, everyone was full of sadness, such a big thing happened, and the taste was gloomy, does this mean that Nanjing is going to attack them?

If Nanjing really wants to attack Hanoi, and the confrontation between the Chinese and the local natives is a bit serious under the current situation of public opinion, then they just want to fight guerrilla warfare like the Tongluan in Siam and have no civil foundation.

"Unless we also learn from Nanjing, we will first enact the Labor Protection Law to increase the income of indigenous people and ensure the strength of pensions after work-related disability."

Doing so can calm a certain amount of anger among the people.

"The re-promulgation of the "System of Accountability of Government Officials" should be like a golden hoop, which should be rigidly placed on the heads of officials at all levels. Put an extra shackle on all the officials. "Let them be accountable for what they do.

"Government-run enterprises and mines also need to recruit a group of indigenous people." This incident is a symbol, symbolizing that some jobs that used to belong to the Chinese self-reserved land will gradually open up to the natives, and the natives will be introduced little by little. This would ease tensions between the Hanoi Governorate and the indigenous people of Annam.

Chen Jie pursed his lips, to be honest, he didn't want to see such a situation, to resolve the tension, at least to ease the contradictions that had been triggered, it was really necessary for him to follow in Chen Han's footsteps. But at the same time, in Chen Jie's view, this is also a compromise with the indigenous people of Annan. This made Chen Han very annoyed.

It's just a matter of bowing his head to Nanjing, and he still has to bow his head to these natives with low moral standards, which makes him feel a strong sense of shame in his heart.

"The key is Nanjing's attitude." None of the top brass in Hanoi believed that it could be such a coincidence, and a small flame caused several fires, and then a raging fire, and they all believed that someone was secretly instigating it. Although there is no evidence, each hypothetical target points to Nanjing.

Now they have to appease the situation in the territory, and they have to face the possibility of Nanjing's troubles.

Chen Jie knocked on the table with his hand and said, "Why did Nanjing attack us?" "It's Chen Ming who defeated the foreigners, his power has been achieved, are you going to turn around and sweep the inside?

"If that's the case, this disaster is not only for us in Hanoi, but also for the other three families in Annam, Phnom Penh, Vientiane and the Ryukyus, Japan, and even Siam, which is still in turmoil, I don't believe they will not be worried." Wu Xiongguang said with a sneer.

There is also the island of Sumatra opposite Malay and Malacca......

Even if an egg touches a stone, he is not willing to sit still.

"We must not sit idly by." Chen Jie had already admitted defeat to Chen Ming in his heart, and the Confucian way he adhered to would never bring China to the point it is today. If he was in Chen Ming's position, after sitting on the dragon chair, he would immediately completely copy the decision of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, not to mention closing the country, at least he would not have been so closely associated with foreigners, let alone let foreigners walk around China so freely.

But this will inevitably make China's eyes only focus on the one-third of an acre of land under its feet. Thousands of Chinese people may not know that the earth under their feet is a ball until they die, and they do not know how vast the outside world is. I don't know what Europe is, what Africa is, what America is, what colonies are, and what is the New World.

Everyone has a 'heart'. Chen Jie no longer wants to admit it, and in the face of the facts, he cannot deny it. This is also the original intention of the three heroes to start the reform together.

"There's not much to say. Nanjing wants to eat us in one bite, but we can't resist, but we can't watch them in vain. ”

Wu Xiongguang gritted his teeth, and the sneer hanging on the corner of his mouth became more profound.

As the most and toughest person in the Hanoi trio to resist Nanjing, Wu Xiongguang has always made his attitude very clear.

"Let's get this out of the way." Just said that there was a secret hand behind the back, but they looked for someone to calculate, and when they found out that it was wrong, it was too late. The hidden hand had swept away all traces.

It doesn't matter whether the people believe it or not, they will not be suspicious at all in South Nguyen, North Trung, Siam, Phnom Penh, and Vientiane.

Ordinary people don't know who this 'secret hand' refers to, but some people are very sensitive to this matter.

"It's a thankless job." Yang Zhengjie glanced at Wu Xiongguang helplessly, among the three people, Wu Xiongguang had the toughest attitude towards Chen Han. Time is really the best medicine in the world, and he Yang Zhengjie also hated Chen Han to the bone, but now, he has taken it.

Although Chen Jie has never expressed his attitude, he thinks about it. is the only one who is Wu Xiongguang, who is hard enough to make Yang Zhengjie admire.

But for Nanjing, you can't blindly play hard. As a weak person, the sorrow of the weak, the grievances of the weak have to be accepted, as long as the matter is resolved, will it not be long enough? There's really no need to break the net at every turn.

Sure enough, the Hanoi affair quickly spread to China, and Chen Quang, who had stepped down from the post of Minister of the Interior, looked at the comments in the newspaper and laughed slightly.

At first glance, this matter is the handiwork of the Military Intelligence Bureau, and it is still learned by the Manchu Qing Dynasty.

What is happening in Hanoi today is not unheard of in China. Therefore, under the emperor's instructions, the cabinet successively introduced a series of laws and regulations.

And in the incident where the fuse was ignited, Chen Guang also smelled a strong smell of conspiracy.

But just like Hanoi today, the original national security did not find any clues left by the other party, and it was too simple to do this cleanly. Because there were too many people who were disabled or even died due to work-related injuries back then.

Until things erupt, it is impossible for the national security to keep an eye on everyone.

After the incident broke out, Chen Guang's only thought was to pray that things would be 'simple and clean', that he would simply set fire to them out of anger and hatred. But just like Hanoi, although Guoan can't catch any clues, he can always ask a strong sense of conspiracy. Therefore, Chen Guang was severely reprimanded by the emperor and fined for a year, and he could only consider himself unlucky.

In just three days and two nights, warehouses and factories in many different places were burned, and Sanjie should feel lucky, it was the warehouses and factories that were burned, and the fire only involved the dormitory. This fire is not specifically for the dormitory, otherwise it would be a big disaster.

No matter how much money is lost, no one will always be killed.

If a few fires kill hundreds of people, the entire area controlled by the Hanoi Governorate will be in chaos.