Chapter 494: Free Fire!
"Hahaha, did you see those Chinese? They're just like quails, hiding under the counter, not daring to make a sound!"
"Damn it, all I looted was some food. Is there anyone willing to trade with me?"
"I've had my eye on this TV for a long time. If you want it, just grab it!"
"Are we going again tomorrow? If you are, take me with you! My wife has been wanting a necklace for a long time!"
"Right, let's loot a gold shop! What's the point of looting a department store!"
A group of natives walked swaggering down the street with goods from a "Zero-Dollar Purchase," sharing their spoils with each other and agreeing to continue their activities tomorrow.
They had no idea that danger was already closing in on them.
Just as the few were chatting excitedly, someone suddenly pointed to the end of the street at a jeep slowly driving toward them and said, "Hey, look! Is that a police car?"
"A police car? Maybe we should hide!" a timid guy said nervously, pushing his shopping cart.
The bolder one sneered and said, "What are you afraid of? These police don't have time to deal with us! They have to handle the refugees! And... hehe, there are quite a few of 'our own' people inside the police force!"
"Oh? You mean?" An accomplice's eyes lit up instantly.
The bold native smiled and said, "When they put on the police uniform, they are government people, but when they take it off, they are still our own people! What's there to fear!"
Hearing this reckless fool's words, the few of them immediately felt at ease.
Watching the vehicle get closer and closer, the group realized something was wrong.
Although the jeep looked very similar to a police car, it didn't have the police emblem sprayed on it.
Instead, it had the three large characters for "Zhengzhi Department" on a white background.
The car screeched to a halt right in front of them. The bold native even grabbed the looted cigarettes and alcohol in his hand with a grin, handed them over, and boasted, "Hey, buddy! Look at our harvest today!"
"Hmph, has it rotted to such a degree already?"
Long Jiu sat in the car wearing a combat uniform. Seeing the state of the few natives, a cold glint flashed in her eyes. She waved her hand directly at her subordinates from the Zhengzhi Department and said, "Arrest them all!"
Immediately, several burly men jumped out of the car and walked toward the natives with menacing glares.
Seeing the other side acting so aggressively, the bold native seemed a bit stunned.
It seemed the people in this car were not police.
As for the more timid natives, seeing the aggressive posture of the others, they immediately prepared to grease their heels and run.
The burly men pounced on them immediately, pinned the natives to the ground, and put handcuffs on them.
A few who tried to struggle were immediately kicked several times.
Thick-soled military boots hurt a lot when kicking people! The few natives started wailing on the spot.
Some of the clever ones had already run quite far by now. Long Jiu immediately took out a megaphone and shouted, "Citizens, please stop immediately and accept investigation. Otherwise, according to the temporary Presidential Decree, our Zhengzhi Department can shoot you on the spot! Please stop immediately!"
Unfortunately, Long Jiu's voice seemed to have no effect on these terrified natives; the moment she shouted, they ran even faster! Long Jiu snorted coldly and said to her subordinates, "Open fire!"
Hearing Long Jiu's order, the members of the Zhengzhi Department did not hesitate at all and pulled the trigger directly at the natives running for their lives.
"Da-da-da!"
After a series of deafening gunshots, the few fleeing natives were turned into beehives and lay in a pool of blood.
This situation scared the group of "Zero-Dollar Purchase" natives silly.
Their entire bodies began to tremble uncontrollably.
Long Jiu stepped out of the car, stepped on the face of the bold native, and said coldly, "You had better be honest with me, otherwise I wouldn't mind executing you on the spot!"
Hearing Long Jiu's words, the few natives didn't dare to struggle anymore; they even endured the pain and didn't dare to let out a whimper, because these people were truly capable of killing!
It wasn't just Long Jiu; He Guorong, Long Wu, and others were all patrolling the city with their subordinates.
As long as they saw guys doing "Zero-Dollar Purchase," they prioritized arresting them if possible.
Those who fled were warned three times; if they still didn't listen after three times, they would be shot directly.
Subsequently, a temporary Presidential Decree was issued: after 7:00 PM, the whole country would be under a curfew.
Anyone caught wandering the streets at this time would inevitably have to take a trip to the Zhengzhi Department.
In just one day, the "Zero-Dollar Purchase" activity that had left people helpless was directly curbed.
And the prison of the Zhengzhi Department was already full of people, and they were all damn natives, or those idle Chinese hoodlums.
He Guorong looked at these people in the prison and said with a cold look in his eyes, "This matter is definitely not as simple as it appears on the surface. It's clear at a glance that this is an organized activity. I need you to find this person or this organization for me!"
Hearing He Guorong's words, the interrogator in the prison immediately nodded and said, "Understood, Excellency!"
The interrogation lasted for several days, and during these days, the people from the Zhengzhi Department were not idle, continuing to patrol everywhere.
They also took the opportunity to check for any group activities.
After the curfew had been in place for a few days, the unrest in Boni was finally alleviated.
Coupled with the supplies Chen Jiajun had shipped over from Hong Kong, the domestic environment was at least stabilized.
After inquiring with the Chinese who had fled from Indonesia, they discovered that the situation in Indonesia was already very serious.
Robberies and looting were starting to happen from time to time.
If things evolved at this pace, it was unimaginable what would happen later.
At night, inside the Presidential Palace.
Li Yaohua and Chen Jiajun had not rested and were holding a meeting with a group of think tanks following Li Yaohua.
"Now that the domestic situation has eased, the important thing is whether these Chinese can be rescued!" Li Yaohua tapped the table and asked his think tank: "According to your estimates, how many people can our Boni accommodate at most?"
"Based on the number of refugees we can accommodate now, the limit should be around five thousand people." A young man from the think tank stood up and said to Li Yaohua: "The main issue is that we don't have enough manpower! The temporarily erected tents are completely useless for the upcoming rainy season; we need to build more shacks to shelter the refugees from the wind and rain. Otherwise, it might lead to a mass death of refugees!"
"I will solve the manpower problem! If there is sufficient manpower, how many more people can we expand to?" Chen Jiajun asked. Everyone in the think tank knew that the big financier behind Boni was Chen Jiajun.
It could be said that in Boni, Chen Jiajun's word was second only to the Big Boss, Li Yaohua.
The think tank hurriedly said: "If there is sufficient manpower, it is estimated that we can expand to about twenty thousand people! But we must be fast!"
"Twenty thousand... that should be about enough!" Li Yaohua made a rough estimate and said to Chen Jiajun: "Big Boss, when can the manpower arrive?"
In fact, as long as Chen Jiajun wanted to, he could immediately recruit a batch of young demon slaves.
However, Chen Jiajun already had enough subordinates, and most of them worked for construction companies under Guojun Group and Lu Guo Group, possessing sufficient experience.
Recruiting these people would get the work done more efficiently and quickly.
"A ship is coming the day after tomorrow, and it will bring about three thousand skilled workers!" Chen Jiajun said indifferently: "That should temporarily resolve the urgent need!"
Hearing Chen Jiajun's words, everyone present let out a long sigh of relief.
Fortunately, Boni had the support of a Big Boss like Chen Jiajun; otherwise, this wave of refugees could have caused Boni to collapse on the spot! Indeed, having a small land area and immature infrastructure would always be a problem.
At this moment, a Chinese official spoke up: "Since the refugee matter is resolved, the next thing is the situation in Indonesia. I believe everyone here already knows about this!"
For this secret meeting, Li Yaohua had called only "his own" people.
Whether they were subordinates from the think tank or officials, they were all local Chinese.
Because of the indigenous riots, Li Yaohua had directly excluded the indigenous officials.
These officials and Staff Members all had very grim expressions, because this action was directly targeting a race, and specifically targeting the Chinese.
As long as one was Chinese, one could not tolerate such a thing.
"Although we learned some rumors through the refugees that this was something stirred up by Indonesia, we don't have conclusive evidence!" Li Yaohua scanned the people present and said: "The Zhengzhi Department is currently interrogating them, and I believe there will be results soon."
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In the prison of the Zhengzhi Department, interrogators were questioning these indigenous people one by one.
However, these indigenous people had no backbone; after using only a few simple punishments, they spilled everything they should and shouldn't have said.
Some bastards even blurted out all the petty, underhanded things they had done.
This left several interrogators feeling very unfulfilled.
"Damn it, a bunch of cowards!" an interrogator spat and said unhappily.
Another interrogator smiled and said: "If these indigenous people had any backbone, they wouldn't have ended up like this!"
"Bengui Jihua! They are truly courting death; we hadn't even turned our attention to Indonesia yet, and they came looking for us first!" The interrogator was also Chinese, and he sneered after reading the confession.
"Alright, stop the nonsense, take this confession to Mr. He!" The interrogator took the confession, immediately left the Zhengzhi Department's prison, and went straight to He Guorong's office.
As soon as he entered the door, He Guorong said without raising his head: "Are there results?"
"Yes, sir!" The interrogator immediately handed the confession to He Guorong.
He Guorong only took one look before he saw a term the interrogator had marked in bold at the top.
This term was "Bengui Jihua"! And it was a Bengui Jihua targeting Boni! "Interesting. Take the confession and come with me to see the President!" He Guorong grabbed his coat and walked straight out.
"Bengui Jihua? How bold!"
When He Guorong delivered the intelligence tortured out of the indigenous people to Li Yaohua and Chen Jiajun.
Both of them were instantly enraged.
Because this Bengui Jihua meant that those Indonesian scumbags had set their sights on Boni.
The development of Boni over the past two years was obvious to all; even excluding high-profit industries like oil, the casinos, manufacturing, and tourism were far better than those of the surrounding countries.
Coupled with Li Yaohua's policy support, more and more overseas Chinese began to make various investments in Boni.
It could indeed be described as "rich enough to drip oil."
Even those who were idle could receive a generous government relief payment.
Such a piece of fat meat would certainly make many people covet it.
It was just unexpected that Indonesia would actually set its sights directly on Boni.
Chen Jiajun said with a cold, piercing gaze: "It seems this plan could not have been completed in a day or two; they must have been preparing for a long time!"
Li Yaohua's expression was also equally ugly as he said: "Big Boss, what do you intend to do?"
"Since they are courting death, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Chen Jiajun said coldly.
For so many years, Chen Jiajun had been biding his time, not daring to take steps too large for fear of attracting the prying eyes of people he could not handle.
But if you play the pig for too long, some people will really treat you like a fat pig!
So this time, Chen Jiajun was prepared to do something big.
Li Yaohua looked at Chen Jiajun in surprise and said: "You are going yourself?"
Chen Jiajun took a deep breath and said: "Continuing to develop the economy is useless now; it is time to show some deterrent power. I will mobilize a group of people to go to Indonesia with me! You handle the affairs at home and work hard!"
Hearing Chen Jiajun's decision, Li Yaohua was quite shocked.
In his impression, Chen Jiajun had always been the type of person who was calm to the extreme and would never act on impulse.
But today, he could feel that Chen Jiajun was serious.
"Then take care of yourself!" Li Yaohua had also seen the capable and extraordinary people under Chen Jiajun, so he said this and stopped worrying.
After Chen Jiajun went out, he immediately summoned Dumu and mobilized a team of nearly two hundred people from the Asian Guojun branch, sending them into Indonesia in batches.
As for Chen Jiajun and his party, they came directly to Yani Da, the capital of Indonesia, by way of tourism.
At the same time, this was also the place with the most Chinese in Indonesia, accounting for nearly fifteen percent of the city's population. (End of chapter)
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