Chapter 861

Central Plaza.

Near noon, Director Director Director Guan Zu Zu, Gao Jin, Ah Wah, Wu Ying, and the others went to a newly opened Western restaurant downstairs to eat.

Heard the boss is from Shanghai, and the employees are also mostly from Shanghai, the taste looks quite high-end.

Ordered: Zao-marinated low-temperature slow-cooked black tiger shrimp, Shanghai-style smoked fish with plum sauce, crab roe cream soup...

"Feels average..."

"So exquisite..."

"The portion is so small..."

A few people evaluated.

Actually, it can be seen that these waiters are a bit arrogant, but they know the identities of Director Director Director Guan Zu Zu and the others, so they appear very polite.

At this time,

The restaurant door was pushed open, and a group of people poured in.

One look and you could tell they were Indians, and they were high-caste Brahmins and Kshatriyas, 3 men and 3 women, all carrying a unique arrogance.

Don't look at how embarrassed the Indians were by Hong Kong public opinion last time, but there are still many high-caste Indians coming to Hong Kong for tourism. After all, in their view, those low-caste garbage are not worth mentioning and cannot represent India.

They sat at the table next to the next table not far from Director Director Director Guan Zu Zu.

After they ordered, half an hour later, the waiter started serving dishes.

Only to see a Shanghai waiter boy, holding a glass of freshly squeezed pomegranate juice, delivered it to a high-caste woman.

"Please enjoy."

Then the high-caste woman started frowning: "Your service is too poor."

Shanghai boy elegantly: "How could it be?"

They have undergone professional training, after all, the consumption here is not low, so the service must be professional and standard.

The high-caste woman started educating: "When you serve me drinks, your eyes cannot look directly at me, it must be subtle, and your head must be lowered, serve it to me to drink..."

On Director Director Director Guan Zu Zu's side, he started to get angry.

Damn!

Really arrogant!

Shanghai boy: "???"

Damn!

Then he used Shanghai-style London accent, toward this high-caste woman: "Get out!"

Director Director Director Guan Zu Zu: "Pfft~~~"

Ah Wah, Wu Ying, and others: "Pfft~~~"

Gao Jin's cold face twitched a few times.

At this moment, the 6 high-caste Indians started to get angry and scolded: "I want to complain, I want to see your boss!"

Soon, the boss came, also from Shanghai.

After hearing the Indians' complaint, the reaction was exactly the same as the employee: "Get out, you are not welcome here!"

We are Shanghai masters!

What are you Indians!

Soon the Indians scolded and left.

Director Director Director Guan Zu Zu and the others changed the subject and chatted about other things.

Ah Wah asked curiously: "By the way, Brother Zu, heard that the government is going to cancel the reception of Vietnamese refugees recently..."

Director Director Director Guan Zu Zu nodded: "Yes, this matter has passed through the Legislative Council, and a press conference will be held this afternoon."

This matter actually started after the return.

Very complicated.

Director Director Director Guan Zu Zu also contributed to it.

Next, the Five-Star Group will also participate in it.

Afternoon,

The new government held a press conference at the government building, inviting all media in Hong Kong and international media.

The press conference scene was brightly lit, with long guns and short cannons, and was packed.

The spokesperson was in a suit, with a solemn expression, standing in front of the podium.

"Friends of the media, good afternoon..."

"After careful consideration by the government... officially announce... from today, officially cancel the 'First Port of Asylum' policy implemented for illegal Vietnamese arrivals in Hong Kong."

As the words fell, the whole venue was shocked and in an uproar.

Click click click~~~

Countless flashes.

This 'First Port of Asylum' policy originated in 1979, when the British government 'represented' Hong Kong and signed an agreement at the Geneva United Nations Refugee Conference, listing Hong Kong as the 'First Port of Asylum' and promising to accept Vietnamese refugees unconditionally.

Since then, a large number of Vietnamese refugees and boat people have poured into Hong Kong like a tide.

Refugees, although representing labor, also represent chaos, which will bring huge security pressure to Hong Kong.

"Since accepting refugees, it has been 18 years, and the Hong Kong government's expenses in this regard have reached as high as 8.7 billion Hong Kong dollars. But regrettably, since the year before last, the United Nations High Commissioner for Refugees has begun to default on the refugee debt of over 1.1 billion Hong Kong dollars to Hong Kong..."

The reporters below were surging.

This news is destined to be a press conference that triggers international controversy.

At night,

ATV and TVB news directly reported this news.

"Dear viewers..."

"Hong Kong government press conference... announced the cancellation of the 'First Port of Asylum' policy..."

"From today, after the policy is canceled, all Vietnamese who have not obtained permanent residency will be listed as illegal Vietnamese entrants..."

"The new government and the Vietnamese government have ordered a permanent mechanism for verifying identities and repatriating illegal Vietnamese entrants..."

"The government stated that canceling the 'First Port of Asylum' policy is to hope to properly handle it through a reasonable mechanism..."

At this time,

Ruan Li just came back from the film and television base, returned home, cooked a bowl of noodles, and started eating.

(Image: "Goodbye Jianghu")

Ruan Li, a Vietnamese soldier, couldn't stand the suffering there, so he ran to Hong Kong, considered a refugee.

Because he had fought in wars and played with artillery fire before, he easily ran to the TVB film and television base and became a demolition expert.

Of course, his side job is a killer.

Reporter Ke Peilin's father was killed by him.

And his few brothers are also killers, one of whom couldn't stand such a bitter life, simply ran to pretend to kill hostages and was shot dead on the spot by the police.

For Vietnamese refugees, Hong Kong doesn't believe in tears, and prosperity has nothing to do with them.

And the Five-Star Group, all the good things done for Hong Kong citizens, are only good for those with Hong Kong status, but very indifferent to Vietnamese.

If it were according to the attitude of the British and French toward refugees in later generations, the Five-Star Group should vigorously support Vietnamese refugees, regardless of the interests of local Hong Kong residents.

What's hateful is that the Five-Star Group didn't!

It's really damn!

Ruan Li cooked the noodles,

Took them to the dining table, then turned on the TVB TV, ate noodles while watching.

He doesn't like watching ATV, hates the Five-Star Group, hates everything about the Five-Star Group.

Then...

"Hong Kong government announced..."

"Cancel..."

"Repatriate..."

Bang~~~

The big bowl in Ruan Li's hand fell directly to the ground, shattering into pieces.

His eyes stared dead at the TV, his fists clenched tightly, his anger soaring to the sky.

"How can this be! How can they do this!"

Ruan Li couldn't help but roar.

He thought of the 200,000 Vietnamese compatriots who fled to Hong Kong with him, everyone longing for a new life, leaving their hometowns, struggling to survive in this strange Hong Kong.

Now, the Hong Kong government wants to cancel the asylum policy, isn't this forcing them to a dead end?

If they are repatriated, returning to that still poor and chaotic Vietnam, what can they do?

With the TV news broadcast, the policy news spread quickly to all major Vietnamese refugee settlements in Hong Kong,

Exploding instantly.

"We risked our lives to escape here, they say drive us away and drive us away, why!"

"I don't agree!"

"I don't want to go back!"

"Yes!"

Some people kicked everything around angrily, some hissed at their companions, some kept pulling their hair, some paced back and forth, everyone looked angry...