Chapter 1075 1073 [The white bread blue sky held hostage by justice!]

"Damn! These damn public opinions!"

Colonel Philip frantically tore up the newspaper in his hand!

When his wife saw it from the side, she said, "Dear Philip, you must avenge my brother! Let the damn Chinese pay with their blood!"

"Of course, they want to control public opinion by defaming reputation, but unfortunately they are wrong! This is Hong Kong, a colony of our British Empire. Even the governor of Hong Kong is British, not to mention this trial!" Philip

He said with a sinister look, "So what if what is written in the newspaper is true? They are just a few lowly Dan girls, what qualifications do they have to strive for status?"

"You are right, dear Philip! You must give these damn guys some color!" the wife cried, urging her husband to be ruthless in dealing with Ding Yongqiang and others.

"But...I heard that there is someone behind that damn Chinese, and that person is a member of the Hong Kong Legislative Council..." the wife wiped her tears and reminded her husband.

Philip's eyes narrowed: "Don't you think I don't know? I also know that person! The famous Hong Kong legislator Shi Zhijian! Even a baronet!"

"Then what should we do? Can we defeat him?"

"It would be difficult for us alone, but it's different if we have people supporting us!"

"You mean...Sir Bailiqu?"

"Who else besides him?" Philip showed a trace of unruliness on his face, "This old guy asked people to spread the word that he would support me. Now the public opinion is bombarding us but there is no movement at all. It seems that I want to personally

Let’s go talk to him!”

After Phillip finished speaking, he greeted the people around him: "Adjutant!"

"exist!"

"Prepare the car, I'm going to Happy Valley!"

…

Wan Chai, Hong Kong, Happy Valley.

As the most famous place for entertainment and entertainment in Hong Kong, in addition to the racecourse, there are also various large hotels.

After many horse racing wins, they like to hold a celebration banquet at a nearby hotel in Happy Valley. Members of the Jockey Club are either rich or noble, so over time, Happy Valley has become a veritable vanity fair.

Today is a happy day for Sir Bailiqu, because his horse "Zorro" has entered the top four of this season's horse racing.

Colonel Philip, with his adjutant and others, drove a green jeep only owned by the army, with a military license plate and roared all the way to Happy Valley.

Arriving at the destination quickly, he parked the car. Philip jumped out of the jeep with a cigar in his mouth. His adjutant carried the gift box. Surrounded by two other guards, Philip strutted towards the nearby "Lido Hotel".

.

A red banner was hung outside the Lido Hotel to celebrate the promotion of Sir Bailiqu Aimazzoluo, a member of the Hong Kong Jockey Club.

On one side of the Lido Hotel's entrance, a black horse wearing a black top hat and a "Zorro"-style blindfold stood quietly next to the knight, accepting praises from all kinds of people, and the young middle-aged man stood quietly next to the knight.

The British-British jockey often thanked Zorro for his compliments.

As the host of today's wedding banquet, Sir Bailiqu and his adopted daughter Bailibing were greeting and congratulating the guests.

Philip chewed his cigar, led his men and horses, and rushed straight in according to the army's domineering behavior.

The security guard at the door saw it and hurriedly stepped forward to stop him: "Sorry, sir! Do you have an invitation letter?"

Philip didn't even look at him.

"Get out of here!" Philip's two close men pushed the security guard away!

The commotion at the door alarmed Bailiqu, who was smiling to receive guests.

Bailiqu's eyes collided with Phillip's.

Philip walked straight towards him.

Baili Qu said to his adopted daughter Baili Bing: "Please entertain me here, I have a guest here!"

Baili Bing also saw the domineering Philip, "Okay, father!"

Under the surprised gazes of other guests, Bailiqu greeted Philip, shook hands with him and said, "We have something to discuss inside!"

"Okay!" Philip exhaled a puff of smoke.

Bailiqu turned around and took Philip to the VIP room.

The guests then began to discuss: "Who is that person? He is so big?"

"It seems to be the legendary murderer Philip!"

"Is it him?"

Everyone was shocked again. Recently, this Philip has made Xiangjiang very restless!

For a while, everyone was speculating about what Philip wanted to see Sir Bailiqu.

Inside the VIP room.

Bailiqu pointed to the sofa and invited Phillip to sit down.

But Philip said to the adjutant: "Hurry up and give the gift I brought to Sir!"

The adjutant hurriedly stepped forward, presented the gift box he had brought, and said, "This is a little thought from our colonel, I hope you will accept it!"

Bailiqu nodded, not even looking at the golden horse made of pure gold in the transparent glass box, but said to Phillip: "You're interested, please sit down!"

Philip then sat down on the sofa opposite Baili Qu, took a long puff from his cigar, exhaled the smoke and said, "Sir, you must already know my purpose of coming!"

Bailiqu nodded, reached out and took out a cigar from under the coffee table, skillfully cut off the cigar cap, and bit it on his mouth.

The corners of Phillip's eyes twitched, but he did not move.

The adjutant standing behind him stepped forward and took out a lighter to light Bailiqu's cigarette. Bailiqu shook his head and said, "No, I can't get used to the smell of gas!" As he said that, he picked up the matchbox on the coffee table and pulled out a long cigarette.

The match was struck and struck, and then the cigar was slowly grilled.

Phillip smiled, holding a cigar and fanning his nose with his hand, "Actually, I can't get used to the smell of matches either!"

"Really?" Bailiqu lit his cigar and glanced up at him, "Sometimes when you ask for help from someone, even if you don't like it, you shouldn't say it. It would be very rude!"

"It seems that you, Sir, are the one taking the initiative to help, not me begging you!" Philip said in a strong tone.

"Sure enough, it's a military style!" Bailiqu was not angry, but admired it, "But you can't defeat the Chinese with your style! The Chinese are very cunning, and they are also very united when in trouble!"

"That's why I came to ask for a promise - how can you help me?" Phillip stared at Baili Qu.

Bailiqu smiled: "Actually, I only want to help you, not because you represent justice. On the contrary, I have seen the entire case. When your brother-in-law Bill was about to shoot, he was killed by the other party! And he had collaborated with him before.

Two companions insulted women in the street. Based on this alone, if I were a judge and sentenced the other party to murder in self-defense, I might even award him a medal of bravery!"

"Are you mocking me?" Philip said angrily, "Of course I know who Bill is! But now he is dead! A British soldier is dead! He did not die on the battlefield, nor did he die fighting the enemy.

During the operation, he died at the hands of a damn Inspector Hua! For this reason alone, I will make him pay with blood!"

Bailiqu looked at the livid Phillip, nodded, then stood up from the sofa with a cigar in his mouth, and walked to the huge floor-to-ceiling window in the living room. Through the bright glass window, he could see the entire Happy Valley Arena opposite.

Looking at everything outside, Bailiqu felt like he had the world at his fingertips.

"Don't worry, Bill's blood will not be shed in vain!" Bailiqu said plausibly, "This time I will not only make that damn Detective Chinese pay with his blood, but I will also bring down the Chinese forces behind him!"

"Are you talking about the one named Shi Zhijian?" Phillip stood up and asked.

Bailiqu played with his cigar and nodded, "It's him! Otherwise, who do you think those Women's Federations can be driven by? And how dare those newspapers and magazines report your scandals so unscrupulously?"

After a pause, Bailiqu said with gritted teeth: "To be honest, that Shi Zhijian is just a troublemaker, always making everything messy! It was like this before, and it is still like this now!"

Philip could tell from Bailiqu's tone that the other party hated Shi Zhijian. As if he had grasped something, he hurriedly said: "How do you want me to help you?"

"Simple, I heard that Shi Zhijian cooperated with your British troops stationed in Hong Kong to smuggle arms." Bailiqu looked at Philip and said. "If we can find some evidence, then we can nail him!"

"This... is a bit difficult to handle!" Philip stretched out his hand to loosen the collar of his shirt and said, "This matter involves too many people. Basically, the navy, army and air force are implicated. If there is such a big fuss just to crucify him,

Shit, I don’t have to work in the army anymore!"

"I didn't ask you to take action directly! Many things can be done step by step or in private!"

"Privately?"

"That's right! You collect the evidence, and I will do the rest!" Bailiqu turned around with a smile and patted Philip on the shoulder, "I am in charge of judicial power, and I like to punish evil and promote good! If Shi Zhijian is caught smuggling arms, I will

, then he has only one way to die! He jumped into the street, what else do you think Ding Yongqiang can do?" Bailiqu looked at Phillip and asked with a smile, like an elder testing a young man in school.

Philip thought for a moment: "So what can I get?"

Bailiqu nodded appreciatively: "That's a good question! Everything has a price! If you help me bring down Shi Zhijian, first of all, I can promise that I will put in a good word for you in London so that you can stay in London.

The army will be promoted! Secondly - aren't you here just for your brother-in-law's case? I can tell you very clearly that the presiding judge He Zhiyi is my disciple! Eight of the other twelve jurors are British

People! Tell me, with this scale, can you help your brother-in-law pay for his blood debt?"

Hong Kong follows the laws of the British Empire and has always adopted a jury system. In many cases, the chief judge and the jury can directly influence the final judgment of a case together!

Phillip was stunned, and after a long time he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! I'll cooperate with you!"

"Haha, very good!" Bailiqu slowly exhaled smoke and praised with a smile.

…

Just when Philip went to see Sir Bailiqu, Shi Zhijian had already brought Wu Juncai and Liang Youcai, who were well versed in legal knowledge, to invite the chief justice of the case, He Zhiyi, to have dinner at the "Deep Sea Fish Port" in Deep Water Bay.
To be continued...