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Text 171 Falling from the sky

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    The morning light has retreated to the earth, but you can't feel the hot atmosphere in this tropical city. Instead, no one comes out to open a shop on the quiet streets, and no pedestrians walk around. It's like a ghost town, with only a few birds chirping.  Abrupt indeed.

    Azlie¡¯s mother secretly opened a crack in the window and carefully looked outside.

    No one could be seen on the street, but at the corner I saw a large pool of blood and an unknown arm.  Some Chinese houses and shops opposite had been smashed to pieces at this time. On the window sill of a Chinese snack bar, there was a dead Chinese body lying on the window sill, but his head was not seen.

    Seeing this scene, the weak woman was also frightened and hurriedly moved away, not daring to look again. His young children also wanted to get some air, but they were grabbed by the alert Azili.

    At this time, Lin Xuehong had not slept all night. However, he did not look sleepy. Instead, he looked like he had been extremely shocked and defeated.  Azili looked at him like this, feeling helpless and regretful, not knowing how to treat him.

    Lin Xuehong raised his eyes slightly, saw Azili, and said in a weak voice: "Classmate Azili, it was my fault last night. I shouldn't have been so rough to you. You saved me anyway and were willing to take her in."  I won¡¯t be hurt by thugs, I want to thank you.¡±

    Azili felt a little warm in her heart, and she didn¡¯t even know what kind of mood she was feeling.  Even in this situation, Lin Xuehong was still the courteous, gentle and easy-going classmate she remembered. She had a crush on this Chinese boy, and that was about it. It was difficult to find similar traits in Malay men.

    "Classmate Lin, eat something. You haven't eaten, drank or slept all night. It's not good for your health. The riot the riot will eventually pass." Azli thought of Lin Xuehong's words yesterday, knowing such comfort  It didn't help that the fragile teenager must now be filled with resentment and resentment towards the country.

    A country that cannot guarantee the personal and property safety of its citizens, a country that is first class compared to others simply because of skin color and race, a country that will eventually be deprived of its wealth even if it is hard-working and thrifty.  Even Azri herself felt infinitely indignant.

    Azri really wants to stop studying architecture, join politics, change the status quo, and put Malaysia on the right track.  But she knew how ridiculous this idea was.  First of all, she is a woman. In this country dominated by green religion, the status of women is unimaginably low. Not to mention being a politician, there is no chance to even be a taxi driver.  Furthermore, what can politicians do?  Such a political model that values ??votes more than democracy itself has become a tool for the majority group to oppress the minority group.  In order to be elected, politicians must please the Malays, and in order to get the Malays to vote for them, they must not do things that go against the will of the Malays and "infringe" on their interests.

    ¡°At least with Azri¡¯s wisdom, she doesn¡¯t know how to save this.

    At the right moment, Azili¡¯s mother said to her little boy, ¡°Go out and get some water and come back.¡±

    The Malay kid, who was not very friendly to Lin Xuehong, ran out of the house with a bucket in hand.  Due to backward municipal construction, not every family in Kuala Lumpur has access to running water, especially families like Azili¡¯s family who do not have a man in charge and are not wealthy.

    The very smart-looking Malay boy took a few steps out when he saw a group of people coming out of the intersection with sticks in their hands. Some were carrying schoolbags with banknotes exposed, and some were carrying a TV.  Some people even grabbed a mat that looked valuable.

    An Ran, the Malay child carrying the bucket shouted: "Come here, come here, there is a Chinese running into my house!"

    The group of Malays who were so excited by the robbery and killing did not want to continue. Instead, they took their "trophies" and rested together at home, and then enjoyed what they grabbed.  But when the Malay kid shouted out that there were still fish that had slipped through the net, they subconsciously swung their weapons, like berserkers who had been cast on a bloodthirsty curse. They rushed forward blah blah blah.

    Azli was shocked when she saw this scene, and her mother immediately pulled her to go into the house. If this group of thugs identified them as traitors harboring Chinese people, or pointed out that they were unchaste,  The punishment that awaits their wives will be extremely horrific.

    Lin Xuehong didn¡¯t expect that things would turn out like this. He knew that Azili¡¯s brother didn¡¯t like him, but he didn¡¯t expect that he could betray himself to the thugs on the street.  He looked at the child from a distance, his eyes flashing with excitement and contentment. Lin Xuehong simply couldn't understand why such a young child was so dissatisfied with him. He wanted to get rid of it and be happy.

    When he looked at it in despairWhen a group of Malay thugs were about to rush into Azili's home, someone suddenly started making noise outside. Someone pointed to the sky and shouted: "Planes, so many planes!"

    The roar of aviation engines came closer and closer, and the thugs who were charging stood there like spectators, watching the many planes that suddenly appeared in the sky.  The expressions on the faces of some knowledgeable Malays changed: "This is a military transport plane. With so many planes, is there going to be a war? Are they Singaporeans? Or Thais?"

    At the moment when he screamed, a fighter jet flew over the messy urban area at an extremely low altitude, only thirty meters above the ground at most. The roaring fighter plane completely frightened the Malays who were full of violence just now.  Stupid, they either squatted on the ground holding their heads, or threw away the things in their hands and ran away. Some people even shouted nervously: "There's going to be a war, there's going to be a war!"

    But Lin Xuehong, who had already accepted the fate of death, suddenly moved because he had just seen clearly that the fighter jet passing by at low altitude had a logo on the tail that he had only seen in a magazine yesterday - the Bayi Red Star.  ¡ª¡ªThis is a country composed entirely of Chinese people. It has a military strength that is praised by world powers. With a population of one billion and millions of troops, it is the most powerful country in East Asia.

    Military transport planes were circling in the sky, and their rear hatches were opened. Then white umbrella flowers jumped out from the belly of the huge aircraft. In an instant, the entire sky of Kuala Lumpur seemed to be covered by these umbrella flowers.  .  As a military fan, Lin Xuehong certainly understood what this meant. The Chinese army was carrying out a large-scale airborne mission. He roughly calculated that at least more than a thousand troops and some supplies were dropped into Kuala Lumpur.  There are even things like infantry fighting vehicles among the airdropped troops.

    He had seen the fighter jet that had just flown in front of him and scared away the Malays from previous military illustrated magazines. It was the F-14 Tomcat, the air superiority fighter that the U.S. Navy relied on most.  He had heard that the Chinese had obtained this type of fighter jet from Iran and had also ordered more Tomcats from the United States. With the shadow of this type of fighter jet in the sky, the Malaysian military had no power to stop them.  Airborne activities.

    Even Lin Xuehong felt that the Malay army was incredible at this moment. Until now, he had not even heard a single anti-aircraft gunshot. There was no gunfire. Did the Malays let the Chinese army set foot on the country?  Or they knew but didn't care.

    Lin Xuehong looked up at the umbrella flowers in the sky. The biggest question in his mind was: What are the Chinese troops doing in Malaysia? Are they really here to protect them?

    This conclusion makes him unbelievable. As a college student who still knows some international knowledge, he clearly has no reason for China to invade a sovereign country. They are all Malaysians by nationality. Malaysians killing Malaysians is nothing to the Chinese.  relation.

    Such thoughts made Lin Xuehong feel a little helpless, but he finally felt a little relieved.  The Chinese army is here, in Kuala Lumpur. Now that they are here, they will not sit back and watch more Chinese compatriots being killed and bullied.

    A paratrooper slowly landed next to Lin Xuehong. He saw the paratrooper quickly get up from the ground, then took out his saber and cut off the rope on the parachute. He had a 95c short assault rifle hanging on his body and was wearing a Type 07 military uniform.  , and also equipped with a variety of equipment.

    The soldier saw Lin Xuehong standing outside at a glance, and immediately rushed to pull him aside and said: "Citizens, please enter the house immediately to take shelter. An accident may happen on the street."

    He spoke standard Mandarin, and Lin Xuehong's Mandarin was generally passable. He could feel that this soldier was unquestionable, but he always spoke with the word "please", and at least he was polite.

    "Sir, are you the Chinese army? Are you here to protect the Chinese compatriots?" Lin Xuehong couldn't help but ask.

    The soldier replied seriously, "Yes, we were ordered to carry out operations to protect and disperse overseas Chinese."

    Lin Xuehong felt disappointed for a while and said: "But there are very few Chinese nationals in Malaysia. Basically, they all have local nationality."

    The soldier seemed to have expected it. He took out a piece of paper from his arms, slapped it on Lin Xuehong's chest, and said: "Find a pen and sign your name. You will be a legal citizen of the People's Republic of China, and then you will  It¡¯s our duty to protect overseas Chinese.¡±

    Lin Xuehong immediately understood the meaning of this. This is basically getting on the bus first and then buying the ticket. You said you don¡¯t have a large number of Chinese expatriates in the country. Is it obvious? The Ministry of Foreign Affairs holds a "legal" passport issued by China. I said they are  They are Chinese citizens. Your infringement on the life and property safety of our nationals is a serious crime that is enough to declare war on you.

    This is definitely not an honorable thing, but Lin Xuehong knows that this is the best way.  Although not very reasonable and legal, theyHe came to this land with an iron fist in order to save his compatriots.
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