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"I have a bold idea!" Jonas chuckled.

"I have a mature plan for your bold idea." Sean coughed lightly.

"I have a complete action plan for your mature plan." Bill chuckled.

"Then why are you hesitating?" Yuri immediately became energetic.

"Ahem, I am a billionaire, would I do that kind of kidnapping?" Sean rolled his eyes.

Bill looked at Sean with contempt, "If I hadn't known you a long time ago, my mother would have almost believed it if she provoked Farke."

"I asked around, that guy is richer than you!"

"I mean, it's inconvenient to show your face. Do you understand? The plan I gave you last time was based on courage. If you go with your face covered, you won't get any money at all!" Sean looked around at the people, "Let's talk about it anyway.

, who of you is prepared to completely sell yourself out for this."

Uh... several people shook their heads.

Forget it then.

"But..." Sean played a long tune.

Several people immediately understood that Sean had other ways, "Say it quickly!"

"No rush, wait, let's do the bank business first!"

"Fine!"

After drinking until the afternoon, Sean returned to the hotel.

After a day off, Sean called Lao Sa according to the phone number given by him.

Lark and Rabbit established diplomatic relations very early, in 1958. At that time, Lark was in the Soviet camp. After Lao Sa came to power, the relationship faded, but they got in touch again over the weapons issue.

Rabbit has received notification from Lao Sa in advance that this shipment will be escorted by someone from an American company.

The two parties contacted each other about the meeting place, and Sean quietly took a boat across the sea.

"Mr. Sean, nice to meet you." A middle-aged man in military uniform said in half-baked English.

"Hello, Colonel Wang, actually, I think we can communicate in Chinese." Sean stretched out his hand to shake the visitor's hand and said in fluent Mandarin.

This accent shocked the Rabbit representative on the spot. This was too standard.

Colonel Shen Wang was stunned for a moment before he came back to his senses and said in surprise: "I was really surprised that Mr. Sean's accent is more Chinese than mine."

"Haha, as we all know, the Rockefeller family has always been kind to rabbits and has always been committed to establishing a good relationship with rabbits." Sean said with a smile: "Our family loves Chinese culture, and I have loved it since I was a child.

Learned Chinese.”

"What surprised me was that I seemed to be born to be able to speak Chinese. I could learn it as soon as I learned it, including Chinese characters. I like historical books very much. Rabbit's thousands of years of cultural accumulation are treasures of the world. They are deeply fascinating to me.

I."

Sean opened his mouth and came.

Colonel Wang lamented repeatedly. Although he immediately reported the news after receiving it, he also learned that the Rockefeller family, a super-large American family, had some goodwill towards China. They visited the country very early. The current patriarch also met with the Prime Minister and had a lot of investments in the country.

, but there was no white man standing in front of me, speaking fluent Chinese, talking about history to me, which was shocking.

Because of his fluent Chinese and cultural recognition, Colonel Wang, including the entire team who came to contact him this time, had a very good impression of Sean.

At first glance, he appears to be an 'upright', 'pure', 'psychologically sunny' and 'free from vulgar taste' person!

This is the 30-year-old friend of the rabbit people!

What a nice young man.

According to the process, the next step is the banquet. Sean is a little regretful about this. He really wanted to have a state banquet, but unfortunately, there is no chance!

But there is plenty of game.

During the meal, Colonel Wang and others fully agreed with Sean's statement that he liked rabbits very much. Languages ​​can be learned and history can be read, but when it comes to eating, Sean can speak fluently.

Foodies are a sincere group of people in the world.

You can never fool your taste buds.

After the banquet, they started talking about escorting this batch of arms. Sean asked if he could bring the warship in, but he was directly rejected...

It doesn't matter, he just wants to replenish his consumption, and he can do it on Hong Kong Island.

Rabbit has a tough attitude, we have no choice.

But John Bull, give me a tough look!

Forget it after mentioning this, the only thing left is to agree on the delivery time. Sean means to let the people here do a physical examination and load the goods into the container. He doesn't want people on the cargo ship to know what is inside.

.

And just load the goods from ordinary ports.

Rabbit also agreed with this.

As long as the knife is in place, it's not a problem!

It only took more than an hour to discuss these matters, and Sean decided to stay for two more days due to the enthusiasm of Colonel Wang and others.

Sean is also following the trend, and it is certain to cooperate with us in the future. It would be good to take this opportunity to get in touch more.

He just asked Norris, Lorraine and others to go back in advance so that the work could not be delayed. He only left Torre and a few security guards behind.

Accompanied by local government personnel, they walked around Pengcheng and Shencheng. Other Sean didn't feel much at all. After all, he had been here many times in his previous life. He just looked at the speed of the construction and was fascinated...

The United States is too slow to do anything.

After staying for two days, Sean received a call and said goodbye.

Instead of going through the border, we quietly returned to Hong Kong Island by boat. Jonas and his people were waiting at the beach in Yuen Long.

"Is everything arranged?" Sean asked aloud after getting in the car.

"It's all arranged and rehearsed several times, no problem," Jonas said.

"Have the weapons and equipment arrived?" Sean asked again. Without equipment, no matter how good the plan is, it won't work.

"arrive."

"How to bring it in?" Sean asked curiously.

"It's almost like transporting drugs," Jonas said.

"After arriving at Victoria Bay by boat, we threw it directly into the sea. Our people wore diving suits and went into the sea. Everything was weighed and suspended at a depth of ten meters. It was directly brought to the shore with underwater propulsion equipment. At night, we used a car to directly

Just pulled it back."

"Didn't you encounter any patrols? I remember that the patrols here on Hong Kong Island are much denser than in the United States."

"No, we arranged for someone to cause a small car accident and delayed the patrolman. The police here, well, it is indeed as you said, very weak. They easily delayed him for an hour." Jonas raised his eyebrows.

A thumbs up.

"But if you kill his father, he won't shoot you." Sean laughed and mocked.

Jonas burst out laughing, "Isn't this the best!"

"Well, the American police should learn more about this. They are so unqualified."

A group of people in the car suddenly laughed.

The car drove all the way from Yuen Long around Tuen Mun towards Kowloon. When it was on the Tsuen Wan side of Hong Kong Island, it met two mounted policemen on patrol.

"Brother Quan, look at that car." A young police officer pointed to the vehicle in which Sean and the others were riding.

"What's wrong?" A policeman in his 40s next to him tilted his head and glanced.

"The tires of this car are a bit over-inflated. What is so heavy in the car?"

"Stop and take a look."

The two pressed the alarm bell and quickly caught up with the sound of "finished" and "finished", gesturing to stop.

"Sean, what should I do?" Jonas asked, looking in the rearview mirror.

"Stop the car and let them check it, you deal with it." Sean glanced at him and ignored him.

The car stopped, and two police officers came up and saluted, "Please show me your ID."

The car window rolled down, and a black face surprised the two of them. Foreigner!?

Jonas couldn't understand what the two of them were saying, so he babbled: "What's the matter?"

With that said, he took out his driver's license and handed it over.

The two took a flashlight and took a photo, Americans.

The young police officer glanced inside the car and saw six or seven burly men sitting there. No wonder the tires were down, so he thought he would let these people get down for inspection.

As soon as he finished speaking, the old police officer pulled him back, "Ghost, what are you checking for? You don't understand. Complaining is very troublesome."

"But, with so many people so late at night, you don't look like a good person." The young police officer argued.

"The most important thing is that one more thing is worse than one less thing. Let's go, let's go." The older policeman returned the driver's license and waved with a smile.

The car got back on the road. Jonas shook his head and said with a smile: "If this were in the United States, we would all have to be pulled down and interrogated one by one."

Sean let out an unexplained laugh.

After a night's rest and breakfast the next morning, the curtains in the villa were drawn up, and Sean rolled out a blackboard with photos of many people posted on it.

"Today is Sunday. We are taking action today because most people are not going to work. We don't need too many. Too much will be difficult to handle."

"There are two important figures in today's operation. Shen Bi, the president of HSBC, is an important figure in this operation. He holds two keys to HSBC's vault, and he is the main key holder."

"The other one is in this person's hand, Security Director Kasai." Sean clicked on the names of the two people.

"We have already discussed the specific action plan. Jonas, you bring someone to bring this Shen Bi over. Yuri, you go and deal with Kasai."

"No problem!" the two said with a smile.

"Bill, take someone to meet us outside and arrange transportation vehicles."

"Don't worry!" Bill waved.

"Okay, check the equipment and prepare for action." Sean ordered, and everyone immediately took out the equipment to disassemble, assemble, and maintain it one by one.

Half an hour later, Sean looked at his watch and said, "Let's go!"

A group of people walked out of the villa, and Jonas and the two of them were at the end. He took out a gasoline barrel and poured it back and forth in the house, not sparing the upper and lower parts.

Finally, he pressed an alarm clock again, which would explode when the time was up, and then ignite a fire, burning all evidence of its existence and non-existence.

After getting into four cars, a group of people each had their own plans.

Jonas took the people straight to the top of Victoria Peak, where they had stepped on plates several times.

Approaching the top of the mountain, Jonas took out a special phone and handed it to the person next to him.

Neil pinched his throat, adjusted it, and dialed out. Immediately, a female voice spoke, "Sir, I'm Rosalind from the investment business department. I just received a fax from London. Something's a little bit wrong.

urgent."

"Well, okay, I'll come over and take care of it." In the villa, Shen Bi hung up the phone.

He is the boss of HSBC, and there is almost no difference between his personal time and working time.

After giving instructions to prepare the car outside, Shen Bi changed his clothes and came out of the villa.

On the other side, Jonas, Neil and others got out of the car and walked up the road and hid at a corner.

Not long after, he saw Shen Bi's car coming off the road. Neil quickly backed up to the corner and rushed out the moment he saw the front of the car appear.

"Ah!" an exclamation sounded.

"Zhi..." The sound of tires rubbing against the ground.

"Bang!" The front of the car hit someone, and a white man rolled and was knocked out.

"Damn it!" The sudden braking caused Shen Bi to hit the seat in front of him. Fortunately, he subconsciously protected his head.

"Sir, that man suddenly rushed out just now..." the driver stabilized his body and said quickly.

"Fake, why don't you go down and take a look!" Shen Bi cursed with an ugly face, "Is now the time to talk about this?"

The driver quickly opened the door and got out, "Are you okay?"

"Hiss..." Neil slowly sat up from the ground and tilted his neck. Although he was very skilled, the impact just now still hurt a lot.

Seeing the person sitting up, the driver and Shen Bi in the car breathed a huge sigh of relief. He didn't want to hear the news that his car hit and killed someone in the newspapers and media tomorrow.

"I'm fine, but you might be in trouble." As Neil got up from the ground, he had a gun in his hand, and the muzzle of the gun was pressed against the driver's waist.

The driver was completely stunned. Now, I know it was my fault for hitting you, but you wouldn’t want to shoot me to death with a gun!!

Until now, the driver never understood that this was a kidnapping case.

At this moment, Jonas and Jonas jumped out from the roadside again, one got into the driver's seat, and the other opened the door and sat next to Shen Bi.

Neil pushed the driver over, and it was only then that the driver realized that they seemed, probably, to have been kidnapped!

Hitting someone is all an act, just forcing them to stop!

This is a Bentley bulletproof car. If they hadn't parked the car and opened the door, there would have been nothing the kidnappers could have done!

Damn it, I will never get out of the car even if I hit someone and kill someone, if there is still a chance...

The driver got into the car obediently, and Shen Bi's car started again. As if nothing had happened, the car continued to drive down the mountain.

It took less than a minute before and after, but there were completely different people in the car.

"Mr. Shen Bi, nice to meet you." In the car, Jonas looked at Shen Bi with a smile: "Introduce yourself, I am the robber!!"

Shen Bi forced his face to remain calm, but his heartbeat was speeding up crazily, "Who are you!? What are you going to do!?"

"What you asked is a bit excessive. It makes you look stupid. This is not at all in line with your status as the president of HSBC." Jonas smiled coldly.

"You guys..." Shen Bi looked at Jonas, thinking of what had just happened, his expression turned pale again, "That phone call just now was also made by you!"

"Smart!" Jonas praised, "Since you are a smart person, you should know to take the initiative to cooperate with us. My dear, tell me, you will not do anything that can easily cause misunderstanding, right?"

Shen Bi gritted his teeth and nodded vigorously, "Although I don't know why you kidnapped me, I want to say that if you need money, that's no problem, even though I don't have much money."

"No, no, no, this is not a problem that a little money can solve." Jonas shook his finger. What the boss wants is not your money, but HSBC's money!

"Then what do you want?" Shen Bi took a deep breath, not wanting money would be more troublesome.

"We are..." Jonas tilted his head to confirm that he remembered correctly, and then said seriously with a straight face: "We are the Irish Armed Forces, IRA!"

As soon as the name of this organization came out, Shen Bi's face instantly turned pale.

IRA, a terrorist organization dedicated to fighting for the unification of Northern Ireland, is headquartered in Dublin and has members located in southern and southern Northern Ireland.

In recent decades, demonstrations, violent conflicts have continued, and countless terrorist attacks have been committed.

If you fall into the hands of this group of people, it would be much worse than falling into the hands of the kidnappers. These people are not unreasonable at all.

"We know that you have a close relationship with the John Bull government and have great influence on John Bull and that bitch queen. Some time ago, you also raised the issue of China's takeover of Hong Kong Island, saying that the UK must retain its jurisdiction and hand over its sovereignty purely. These are just words to show off." As he spoke, Jonas seemed very angry and raised his hand to punch Shen Bi hard in the stomach.

"Ah!" Shen Bi's face turned pale as he clutched his stomachache. How could a 60-year-old man withstand Jonas's punch? This time, he felt like the place was about to break, and cold sweat dripped down his head. Come down.

"You damn invader, damn English, our Northern Ireland will eventually be independent!" At this moment, Jonas seemed to be an Irish independent.

only……

There don't seem to be any niggers in Ireland.

Maybe, this is the Cloud Irish.

As the president of HSBC, Shen Bi does have considerable influence on Downing Street, and he often communicates with the Queen. During the Sino-British negotiations two years ago, Shen Bi proposed the idea of ​​"sovereignty in exchange for governance rights" and won the British side's approval. Consensus, the Queen herself also proposed this policy during the talks with the Chinese side.

This set up a great obstacle to the talks between the two parties. Since then, HSBC has been using the influence of Hong Kong Paper's "note-issuing power" to make small moves everywhere. This consistent policy continued for the next few decades, and it has been focusing on secretly Activities such as stabbing a knife, disrupting public security on Hong Kong Island, involving national security laws, and framing Huawei...

This style of work was passed down from Shen Bi, and it was the spoon on the stick.

"You bastard English bastard, remember, we will definitely make Northern Ireland independent!" Jonas roared in Shen Bi's ear, spraying spittle in Shen Bi's face.

Turning his head, Jonas blinked at the driver in front of him. He was very satisfied with his performance just now. The driver's hand holding the steering wheel quietly gave a thumbs up.

…

On the other hand, it would be much easier for Yuri to lead people to capture Kasai.

Due to Shen Bi's status, HSBC would provide him with a bulletproof car, but Kasai, the security director, would not have this special treatment.

The same phone call was made, falsely claiming that the company's security system was out of order. Kasai came out of his home without any doubts. As soon as he got downstairs and was about to drive, he felt someone holding a gun behind him.

"Don't move, be honest, move a little to separate your upper and lower body." Yuri whispered.

"Who are you?" Kasai was sure it was a gun. He was very familiar with it. The more it looked like this, the more scared he became.

"Open the door, get in the car, stop talking nonsense!" Yuri pushed the gun again.

Jam had no choice but to open the door, and someone came around from the other side, a co-pilot and a person in the back seat, keeping a firm eye on Jam.

"Let's go to HSBC." Yuri ordered.

"Who are you, and why are you going to HSBC?" Kasai felt that he had to get more information so that he could think of a way to save himself.

"It seems you don't realize the seriousness of the matter." Yuri smiled coldly, "Show our friends something awesome."

The person on the co-pilot took out a box from his pocket and opened it. Inside was a pocket syringe.

When he saw the syringe, he didn't know what was inside, but just looking at it, many evil scenes from movies appeared in Kasai's mind.

Biological experiments, in vivo experiments, virus experiments...

They are all evil and cruel. Just thinking about it makes people's scalp numb. This is scarier than the muzzle of a gun!

Kasai was about to struggle when Yuri hugged him tightly behind him.

"No, no, no, don't, don't, I will agree to whatever you ask for, no!" Cassie cried crazily. This was so scary.

But no one cared about it at all. The injection and injection were completed instantly.

Yuri let go of his hand, Kasai covered the place where the needle had just been inserted, and shouted emotionally: "Damn, damn, what is this!"

"With a newly developed virus, if you don't get the special medicine we have, your whole body will slowly fester, and you will eventually die like a rotten tomato." Yuri said sadly.

"Uuuuuuuuuah...you can't do this, you can't!" Kasai collapsed completely, lying on the steering wheel and crying loudly.

Yuri:???

Why are you crying like a grown man!?

This was something they had never thought of beforehand.

I don’t know if it’s because of his career or something else, but Kasai really likes to watch those kind of blood-soaked and crime movies, but every time he watches them, he gets scared to death, and then he continues to watch them next time...

It’s almost like a person’s food addiction.

Yuri hit this guy's G-spot this time...

"Fuck you, drive quickly and go to HSBC. Do you hear me? Be obedient and I will give you special medicine. Do you understand?" Yuri punched Kasai hard on the back.

"Okay, okay, I listen to you, you can't lie to me!" Kasai calmed down and said while wiping his tears: "You must not lie to me."

"Really, don't lie to me."

"I must..."

"Stop being so fucking nagging!" Yuri couldn't stand it anymore and slapped Kasai on the head again.

"Okay, okay, I won't say it, but you must remember it!"

Yuri facepalmed, damn, Sean's idea is terrible.

This is not what Sean could have imagined!

After the kidnapping, they had to drive safely to the HSBC Building without making any mistakes in the process, so Sean came up with an idea to scare people.

All I can say is that surprises are everywhere.

Except for Kasai breaking down and crying and nagging like a girl, everything else is still under control.

…

Jonas and Yuri are actually pretty relaxed here, but the real danger is here with Sean.

HSBC Tower is located in Central, between Queen's Road Central and Des Voeux Road Central. The building has 46 floors above ground and 4 floors underground, with a total height of 180 meters.

"Everyone, get ready. We'll take action soon after Jonas and Yuri arrive."

"The two above-ground exits and the two underground exits must be blocked at the same time. This is very close to the police headquarters. Everyone only has three minutes!"

"Check the gear again!"

A few minutes later, Sean raised his hand and pressed the earphone, "Okay, let's go now, move to the four entrances in advance and wait for orders!"

Jonas and Yuri communicated with each other that they should arrive at their destination at the same time, so as to reduce unnecessary trouble.

five minutes……

ten minutes later……

fifteen minutes……

"What's going on!?" Sean called irritably.

"Traffic jam..." Jonas rolled his eyes.

Sean: "..."

This is why it’s so difficult to pull off a robbery in a big city. It’s not that the police are so powerful, it’s that there’s such a traffic jam!!

In this situation, without special preparation, it will be useless even if you drive a tank.

"Okay, don't be in a hurry, hold on tight, don't waste time!" Sean could only comfort him like this.

After waiting for another ten minutes, the two cars finally arrived one after the other. Sean breathed a sigh of relief when he saw them. He was really afraid that while waiting, the police would suddenly come to check the cars.

Why did the Holy Guru Ram fail?

I just encountered one accident after another!

Staring at Shen Bi's bulletproof Bentley, after the vehicle completely entered the underground garage, Sean pulled down his mask and ordered loudly:

"action!"

Several cars that had been arranged nearby instantly accelerated towards the door.

Sean's car drove straight to the main entrance of the building, not caring if there was anyone on the road or anything like that, the engine roared and it rushed forward.

Amidst the screams and curses, I rushed all the way to the door of the building, where I saw the four guards with cloth-covered heads at the door, dumbfounded.

The car door opened with a squeaking sound, and four big men in camouflage and skull masks jumped out.

The moment he came out, he raised the M16 in his hand and pointed it at the security guard Ah San, "ta da da" "ta da da"

After one round of burst shooting, the four Asan security guards fell to the ground and began to twitch, with blood flowing down the marble floor.

At the scene, the screaming stopped for a moment.

A moment later, it burst out again at a higher decibel, "Ah!!!"

Amid the screams, a pair of black military boots appeared, and then Sean, wearing a military uniform without any markings, a small gas mask, and a Northern Ireland flag covering his face, stepped out.

It's not to prevent viruses, the main thing is not to let your voice leak out.

In just a few seconds, the person at the door of the building rushed out with the afterimage at a speed far exceeding the world record!

Sean clearly saw a woman wearing high heels, and her shoes were flying away.

Sean smiled and shook his head, and strode towards the building. He paused when he passed four corpses, "Just right. Used to block the door."

The subordinate made an OK gesture.

Everyone memorized the process. After four corpses blocked the door, a mine was placed on top of the corpses.

This is a directional explosive mine with infrared detonation. There are several infrared beams at the gate. As long as someone passes by, the mine will be detonated immediately.

The placement of the landmines was apparently arranged by Sean, after all, he is an upright person.

If the Hong Kong Island police are willing to take people's lives, then that's fine, it just depends on whether they are brave enough.

I strode into the lobby on the first floor, which was already in a mess.

Sean picked up the M16 at hand and pointed it at the sky, clicking a few times.

"Quiet, if I hear anyone else's voice again, I will make him unable to make any sound for the rest of his life." A mechanical sound came from Sean's waist.

Sean won't let his true voice come out.

Sure enough, nothing is more convincing than violence.

And the corpse at the door has fully proved that Sean and the others are not just trying to be scary.

Everyone was squatting at the foot of the wall, no one dared to move.

"Group 3 report!" Sean picked up the walkie-talkie and asked.

"Group 3 has secured the rear exit of the garage and is currently establishing a blockade." The people from Group 3 rushed in and immediately blocked the exit with their own car. Then the two of them lay on the roof of the car to guard, while several others

The man quickly rushed into the garage, smashed the windows of each car with a gun butt, forcibly started the car and drove out.

According to Sean's request, the exit was completely blocked with cars, and mines were installed in the gaps. A space of about 5 meters was left in the middle section, and several more cars were blocked behind.

If someone from the police sneaks in secretly, this unobstructed location will be exposed immediately.

The consequence of being exposed is to be killed directly!

"Group 4 reports!"

"Group 4 has secured the basement entrance and has sealed it."

Group 4 was the entrance where Jonas and the others had just entered. Here was also Asan’s security guard, who was shot dead on the spot.

John Bull would never trust the Chinese.

Even if those people kneel down and lick it.

Besides, Ah San’s salary is cheap...

Same routine, blocked.

The body was left at the door as a deterrent, and landmines were placed on top!

There is no need to ask Sean in Group 2. They are blocking the back door and Sean has already seen it.

"Very good, three groups and four groups will clear the underground garage as planned. Everyone will be driven into the hall. Anyone who resists will be shot to death!"

"Group 1, Group 2, drive everyone from the top down to... gather on the 13th floor." Sean ordered, and everyone took action immediately.

This quick action shows that it has undergone military training.

Two words, professional!

"Why don't you take all the hostages to the top floor?" Bill and Jonas walked out from the stairs next to them, with Shen Bi and Casse pressed next to them.

"It's wrong to go to the top floor. It's easy to be rescued by people parachuted in by the police. The 13th floor is neither high nor low. Even if the police want to attack from the top of the building, the depth of the 33rd floor can give us enough reaction time and layers.

There is no chance of blocking." Sean explained, but the mechanical sound really didn't have any emotion.

"Professional!" Jonas gave a thumbs up.

"Shen Bi, Kasei, very good, let me introduce myself, Cu Chulainn, the head of the IRA Asian operations team." Sean looked at the two of them coldly, "You will cooperate with our actions, right!"

He is from Northern Ireland now, so he should have this expression.

Cu Chulainn is a character in Northern Ireland mythology. He is an invincible warrior, but he is also furious, impulsive, and bloodthirsty.

Shen Bi's face turned even uglier when he heard this name.

At the door, the sounds of 'finished', 'finished' and 'finished' rang out, and police cars rushed to the square in front of the building.

The distance was very close, and the police mobilized their forces very quickly.

With a bang, dozens of people blocked the entrance to the building, their guns pointed at the door, but no one dared to rush forward.

The four corpses at the door proved that the gangsters really dared to kill people, and there was no telling how many hostages there were in the building.

"What should I do, Mr. Li?"

"How the hell do I know!" Li Shutang cursed in a low voice, "You are shouting with a loudspeaker, why are you still standing there?!"

This is the process and must be followed!

"Listen to the gangsters inside, you are surrounded!"

Sean almost laughed out loud.

"Shen Bi, I think you are willing to accompany me to say hello to the police outside!" With that said, Sean held the gun in one hand and led the old man Shen Bi to the door with the other.

"Look, someone is coming out!"

"The one in front should be the hostage. Why does he look so familiar to me?" Li Shutang and several other high-ranking police officials standing in front said in a low voice.

"Introduce yourself, so they don't know you!" Sean poked Shen Bi.

Shen Bi was helpless. He was also afraid that the Chinese in the Hong Kong police would not know how to protect him. He took a deep breath and shouted loudly: "I am the president of HSBC, Shen Bi, don't shoot."

This voice shouted out, and a group of senior police officers were completely shocked. This is the boss of Hong Kong Island. How could such a person become a hostage?

"Call Brother Yi, this matter is beyond our ability to handle." Li Shutang turned around and said.

"Very good, come on, raise your arms." Under Sean's command.

Shen Bi raised his arm, and Sean placed the gun directly on his arm and began to aim.

This action immediately made the policemen nervous. Li Shutang immediately broke out in cold sweat. He immediately picked up the loudspeaker and shouted loudly: "Put down the gun, no one is allowed to shoot back!!"

Sean didn't care what the police thought, he aimed at the police cars in front and pulled the trigger.

"Da da da" "ta da da" "ta da da"

The top management ordered that for fear of hurting the boss, anyone who dared to shoot could only squat down with his head in his hands to avoid bullets.

While shooting, Sean laughed wildly. That crazy laughter made Shen Bi's heart tremble crazily. No wonder he was called Cu Chulainn, crazy and bloodthirsty!

After finishing the shot, Sean put away the gun and replaced the magazine as if no one else was watching.

A group of police officers finally dared to look over when the gunfire stopped. When they looked up, they saw the gangster waving to them.

This means letting a person pass.

Everyone's eyes turned to Li Shutang. He was the highest officer at the scene. He had the final say on who to send over at this time.

"I'll go." Li Yonglian went out to ask for help.

"Forget it, I'll go over." Li Shutang shook his head and said through gritted teeth, "I want to see who is so tolerant!"

Li Shutang raised his hand to indicate that he didn't have a gun on him, and then he walked over.

As he approached the door, he saw the mine on the corpse at a glance, and his footsteps stopped immediately.

"Who are you?" Sean asked aloud.

The mechanical and electronic sound made Li Shutang frown. The other party was very careful not to leak the sound, "I am..."

"Okay, shut up, I don't think I need to know who you are." Sean suddenly waved his hand to interrupt Li Shutang's words.

"Send your master over here! You have no right to talk to me!" Sean waved his hand impatiently.

"What did you say?" Li Shutang was stunned on the spot. What does a master mean?

What does it mean to not be qualified to speak?

I am a senior inspector!

"I said let your master come out, don't you understand, you slave!" Sean pointed at Li Shutang's nose and cursed: "Do you think you are qualified?"

"This is John Bull's place. You are just a group of slaves who dare not resist the piggies and work honestly for your master. You have no right to talk to me."

"Can you understand me?"

It was the first time for Li Shutang to be pointed at and scolded like this. His head was so angry that he was so angry, but he didn't know how to refute.

Are you saying this is Chinese territory?

Or do you mean that you have no master?

"Why are you still standing here?" Sean stared at Li Shutang, "Do you think you can decide the fate of your master?"

As he spoke, Sean put a gun on Shen Bi's head.

Before Li Shutang could say anything, Shen Bi couldn't help it anymore, "They are the IRA in Ireland, a terrorist organization. Let Ray Ann Anning come over, immediately, immediately."

Shen Bi's words directly made Li Shutang's face turn red. Doesn't this mean he clearly agrees with the kidnapper's words?

Are you and others really slaves in their eyes?

Sean raised the butt of his gun and hit Shen Bi on the head with a bang, causing blood to fall out on the spot.

"Fake, we are Irish warriors, not a terrorist organization. We are fighting for our nation and our dignity. We are brave and fearless warriors, warriors!"

"You damn British guy, if you dare to insult us again, I will send you to see God!" Sean pointed at Shen Bi's nose and cursed.

At this moment, Li Shutang saw that he was greatly relieved of his hatred!

Shen Bi covered his head, feeling like the world was spinning. Looking at Li Shutang who was still in a daze, he immediately roared loudly, "You damn guy, go and execute the order!"

This roar made Li Shutang really want to punch him with a fist.

But, he really didn't dare...

"Hey, slave, listen to your master!" Sean's voice sounded again.

The electronic sound was devoid of any emotion, but to Li Shutang's ears it was full of ridicule.

With his face flushed and his chest heaving violently, Li Shutang turned around and left...

Sean's loud laughter sounded behind him, and Li Shutang almost exploded on the spot.

Seeing Li Shutang, whose face was purple and whose nostrils seemed to be a little bigger, a group of policemen looked at each other in shock.

"Boss, what did the kidnapper say?"

"Yeah, who are those people and why are they so cruel!"

"Talk about your mother!" Li Shutang cursed and walked away, leaving only a few confused men behind.

Urgently contacting Brother No. 1 at the police headquarters, Li Shutang suppressed his anger and told the story that HSBC was attacked by kidnappers, Shen Bi was kidnapped, and the kidnappers wanted to see Brother No. 1.

On the other side, when Yan Liguo heard that the kidnapper called himself IRA, his heart skipped a beat. People on Hong Kong Island didn't know, so how could he not know!

Those are a group of real terrorists who kill without blinking an eye!

Hearing the name of this organization, he immediately became anxious and asked a series of questions. "How many people are there on the other side? What weapons are they bringing? How many hostages have been kidnapped?"

"No, I don't know." Li Shutang said between bites.

Sure enough, this answer made the man on the other end of the phone furious, "You trash, idiot, you didn't know anything when you arrived at the scene, then why did you go to the scene? What use does the police have for you!"

"Yes private!"

Li Shutang gritted his teeth and replied, what could he say, saying that the kidnapper called him a slave and that he was not worthy of communicating with him?

He was really going crazy. He kept telling himself to consider the overall situation and not to get angry at his boss, as it would ruin his future.

"Stand where you are, protect the scene, and ensure the safety of the hostages!" After another curse, Yan Liguo hung up the phone.

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