Magazine - Hong Kong 97
Mills didn’t shy away from brutality. One infamous sequence showed a British governor’s aide being dragged from his Rolls-Royce and fed into a refuse truck by a mob chanting “Fifty years, no change!” The comic’s most controversial panel depicted a PLA soldier calmly erasing the “Hong Kong” label from a digital map and typing “Shenzhen South” in its place.
The plot followed a burnt-out British-Chinese detective named Wei Lin, working for the HKPD’s “Ghost Crimes Unit” in the final week of British rule. The story was a hallucinatory noir: Triad bosses were fleeing to Vancouver, corrupt colonial officials were shredding documents, and a new breed of “cyber triad” was uploading ancestral ghosts into the fiber-optic network. The turning point came when Wei discovered that the People’s Liberation Army wasn’t just arriving by land—they were already inside the city’s banking systems, stock exchanges, and water filtration plants, preparing a silent, algorithmic takeover. Hong Kong 97 Magazine
Hong Kong 97 was not a magazine in the traditional sense of a periodical with multiple issues, but rather a landmark comic book series published by the British firm Harrier Comics in the months leading up to the 1997 handover. It is remembered today as a striking piece of pop-culture prophecy, blending cyberpunk aesthetics with raw geopolitical anxiety. Mills didn’t shy away from brutality
As the handover date passed without the predicted digital coup, the comic faded into cult obscurity. Yet over the years, Hong Kong 97 has been rediscovered by scholars as a time capsule of fin-de-siècle anxiety. Its panels have been quoted in essays about postcolonial identity, and its dystopian vision—of systems quietly overwritten, of ghosts in the machine—has proven unexpectedly prescient in the age of surveillance and algorithmic governance. Today, original copies change hands for hundreds of pounds, not for their artistic merit, but for the way they captured a moment when an entire city held its breath, waiting to see what the next fifty years would bring. The story was a hallucinatory noir: Triad bosses