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Little Hughes was in contact with these young people, while Winnie watched coldly.
Qin Shiou got out of the car and pushed through the crowd and walked in. From a closer look, he saw a lot of slogans, banners and other things placed on the ground. Chief Roberts, with his big belly, was still frowning at the side.
Seeing Qin Shiou, Sheriff Beer Belly took the initiative to explain: "These young men came to the town to catch birds. They wanted to catch short-tailed shearwaters for business. Of course, this is impossible, right? So I arrested some guys, and the rest Just come here to protest, you know, so me and my boys have no choice, we can't evict the protest team by force."
¡°It seems that in order to prove his toughness, the police chief specially strengthened the tone of the word ¡®arrest¡¯.
The short-tailed shearwater is currently in a non-threatening status and is allowed to be captured. However, Canada's Wildlife and Bird Protection Act stipulates that no one is allowed to carry out large-scale hunting of wild animals unless there is a government approval order.
For example, next month's seal hunting festival is approved by the government. Otherwise, even if there are wild deer and wild boars in BC, people can only hunt them as if they were hunting. Helicopters and sniper rifles are not allowed to go there. Hunt these animals.
Of course, in a border town like Farewell Island, laws and regulations are sometimes ignored. Therefore, Winnie specifically issued a rule not long ago that does not allow the use of bird nets to catch short-tailed shearwaters. These people seem to be protesting this Yes.
"Little Hughes seemed to know these people, and was trying to persuade them to leave. These young people looked unruly, punching and yelling at Winnie, insisting on protesting.
No wonder Roberts was embarrassed. According to the law, not only can they not expel the demonstrators, they must also provide them with protection to prevent conflicts.
Some townspeople, tourists and vendors gathered here to watch the fun, and Winnie looked very distressed.
Qin Shiou first gave her a comforting look, then found little Hughes and asked, "What's going on with these people? I'm asking about their identities. Who are they?"
"These people look like black people, but they don't have the physical characteristics of African black people. They are somewhat handsome in appearance. They seem to have tattoos on their bodies, but they can't see clearly because of their skin color.
Little Hughes said helplessly: "They are Ethiopians, Gypsies wandering in Canada. Damn it, I haven't seen these guys in St. John's. They are not a group. They should be the kind of gangsters wandering around. Where can I find them?" Wherever there is a business opportunity, you will grab it, which is very difficult to deal with."
Ethiopia is located in North Africa and is one of the least developed countries in the world. It mainly relies on agriculture and animal husbandry and has a weak industrial base. In the past few years, due to constant civil strife, improper policies and frequent natural disasters, the economy nearly collapsed, people were displaced, and all those who could immigrated immigrated.
Because of education and ability issues, it is difficult for Ethiopians to find formal jobs in the United States and Canada. Hughes Jr. called them the Gypsies wandering in Canada, which means that they have no fixed abode and wander around like the hippies of the past.
No wonder Winnie has a headache. Such scoundrels are not afraid of anything. They make big mistakes all the time, and the police can't do anything to them. Being arrested in the police station is a common occurrence for them, and even There are indeed some Ethiopian youths who have nothing to eat and cause trouble, and then go to the police station to eat and drink before coming out.
There were a total of more than ten people demonstrating, all young people. Seeing that so many people were attracted to watch, these people were very excited. At first they just held signs to demonstrate here, but now some people danced and started fighting here.
Qin Shiou looked at it and had an idea in his mind. When he was an HR, he had dealt with gangs of workers who made trouble out of nothing, and he had some methods to deal with such people.
Walking up to these young people, Qin Shiou asked: "Hey, who of you is the boss?"
A young man with dreadlocks looked at him sideways and asked in broken English: "Fake, speak slowly, I don't understand."
"Who is the boss?" Qin Shiou was not angry at his rudeness and asked again with a smile.
"It's me, what's wrong?" the little pigtail said disdainfully. The arrogant look on his face made Bird and the others behind him feel itchy. They were all clenching their fists, waiting for the news to go up and beat them.
Qin Shiou can bring people to beat them away. The small town police will not care. These people have no money to hire lawyers to sue them, but he has other means, simpler means.
He found another black man and asked, "Who brought you here to cause trouble?"
This person didn¡¯t seem to understand English very well, and subconsciously looked at a personA middle-aged man. In this way, Qin Shiou understood that this middle-aged man was their leader.
Taking out his wallet, Qin Shiou took out a stack of banknotes, pointed at the middle-aged man and said, "Hit him! Whoever beats him the hardest, I'll give him a thousand yuan!"
After hearing his words, a dozen muttering black people stopped in unison. Qin Shiou once again pulled out a stack of banknotes, pointed at the middle-aged man and shouted: "Beat him! Beat him hard! There will be a reward!"
The black people subconsciously looked at the middle-aged man. The latter was a little scared. His eyes widened and he yelled in a language that Qin Shiou couldn't understand.
Qin Shiou rolled up some of the money into several parts, stuffed it into the black people in front of him, and shouted: "Beat that bastard! Whoever beats him the hardest, give all the money to him!"
After receiving the money, the expressions of these black men changed. The little dirty braid licked his thick lips with his tongue, and was the first to rush towards the middle-aged man and punch him in the face.
The middle-aged man was a master in fighting. He avoided the fist raised by the little dirty braid and kicked the opponent to the ground. However, someone took the lead and others were encouraged to take action. More than ten people surrounded the middle-aged man. Quickly knocking him down and kicking him.
"As little Hughes said, these people are not in the same group. After the middle-aged man was beaten, his men rushed to protect him and fight back, so the black gangsters were in chaos.
Everyone came up to watch, and Roberts stretched out his neck to join in the fun. Qin Shiou was so angry that he pulled him and said angrily: "What are you watching? They are fighting in a small town. Why don't we arrest them all quickly? You don¡¯t have the power to arrest anyone if there is a fight.¡±
Roberts reacted and nodded hurriedly: "You're right, you're right"
He fluffed up his leather belt and directed two of his men to arrest the fighting black men. As a result, the Ethiopians became anxious and the two policemen approached and were knocked to the ground.
Roberts quickly pulled out his pistol and pulled the trigger into the air. There was a loud noise, and the black men subconsciously squatted down. The fight was finally stopped.
Roberts called two more police cars, and a total of three police cars took these people away.
Qin Shiou finally kept his promise, gave the money to a young man with a nosebleed, and said: "This is for you, young man, you did a great job just now!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com