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Chapter 632 This is a coup! (Seek subscription, ask for monthly pass)

"Zizizi..." Intelligence Section.

Yang Zhen sent the documents one by one into the shredder.

The shredder runs and the cutter head spins.

The document was quickly cut into tiny strips...

"Patter."

Liang Junyi and Lin Yixiang tore apart the video tape, took out the black tape inside, kneaded the black tape into clumps of miscellaneous threads, and then took out a lighter to light it up and destroy it.

"call…"

There was a puff of smoke from the office area, and the police officers of the intelligence department smelled the burnt smell of documents, but they turned a blind eye one by one, buried their heads in their work, and pretended not to see anything.

Sir Zhuang's majesty is unshakable!

They are not entitled to see or smell anything.

Under the general trend, they can only be wooden people.

...

"Do I need to find out every detail? As long as I don't fall, there will be thousands of people in the entire General Administration, and everyone will be watching me!" Zeng Xiangrong had a dignified expression, and led the investigation team along the corridor, Sir Zhuang's voice echoed in his mind.

This time, the deputy director of the operation's actions against Zhuang's department, in theory, Zhuang's department was somewhat negligent. No matter whether it was the intelligence department, the investigation department, the security department, or any department, they did not play a preventive role.

However, the pervasive intelligence network cannot be foolproof!

When Zeng Xiangrong and Zhuo Jingquan received the news and came to plead guilty to the chief, Zhuang sir only said this.

These words touched Zeng Xiangrong and others, and they also completed the declaration of combat, allowing the investigation department and the security department to start operations.

...

"Ding!"

The elevator stopped, and the elevator door opened. A group of ghosts in black suits stood inside together, staring at the people in front of them: "Sir Zeng, where are you going?"

"Go back to the investigation department." Zeng Xiangrong, wearing a white uniform and leading a team of investigation personnel, stood at the door of the elevator, looking at the figure ahead and preaching.

Wang Anqi stood at the front of the crowd, looking at them with a smile on her face: "May I ask what you are doing?"

"Investigate a police officer from the intelligence department suspected of organizing illegal activities." Zeng Xiangrong puffed out his chest and replied righteously.

"Let it go." Wang Anqi took a step forward, looked at Zeng Xiangrong with one hand in his pocket, and said, "Li Guang is accepting my order to do things."

"Is this reason enough?" asked the deputy director of operations.

At this time, a number of ghost police officers from the Political Department stepped out of the elevator and lined up to block Zeng Xiangrong's pace.

"That's enough, sir." Zeng Xiangrong said solemnly, but stretched out his hand and said, "Please show me the document!"

His sentence "produce documents" is not saying "enough", but a stern response: not enough!

Anger immediately appeared on Wang Anqi's face: "Superintendent Zeng Xiangrong of the investigation department! You are suspected of violating financial regulations and maliciously inflating the stock price and selling them. Now you are still trying to arrest your colleagues in violation of police regulations?"

"Are you still going to kill people? Shoot the officer?"

Wang Anqi said with a sullen face: "Drop his gun! Zeng Xiangrong, you have been suspended!"

Three police officers from the Political Department immediately stepped forward, reaching out their hands to control Sir Zeng, and dropped Zeng Xiangrong's weapon.

A group of Chinese police officers from the investigation department immediately took two steps forward, pressing the gun pouch on their waist with one hand, and blocking the ghost police officer from the Political Department with the other, interpreting the words "not giving an inch".

Zeng Xiangrong didn't change his face, swept his shoulders, looked at Wang Anqi and explained: "According to Article 16 of Chapter 12 of the "Police Management Regulations", when CP (first brother) is in Hong Kong Island, DCP (second brother, deputy director) ) has no right to suspend officials above the Constitutional Committee level.”

"And when the CP is not in Hong Kong Island, it can only be suspended by the acting director."

"According to the "Police Ranks and Responsibilities", those above the superintendent rank belong to the Xianwei rank and wear white shirts."

Zeng Xiangrong moved his shoulders, showing off the crown on his shoulders and the uniform on his body...

He smiled at Wang Anqi and said, "Unfortunately, you are not CP. Unfortunately, I am Xianwei."

"You have no right to suspend me."

There was contempt in Zeng Xiangrong's eyes.

Wang Anqi clenched her fists: "I formally warn you that Li Guang is carrying out a classified mission, and I have the right to order you to release him! And do not show the action documents!"

"Excuse me, please show the document signed by the CP, if not? Please move out of the way." Zeng Xiangrong ignored Wang Anqi's emotions, stretched out his hand to push the person in front of him, and walked towards the elevator...

Even for a minute! Even if Wang Anqi finds Han Li to sign, it only takes a minute! Zeng Xiangrong would not let him go, not even a second earlier!

...

"Stop what you're doing now! From 10:08, that is, from now on, the Political Department will take over all affairs and documents in the office area. Please take off your weapons and stand aside!"

The first two minutes.

That is when Zeng Xiangrong and Wang Anqi met.

A group of menacing ghosts from the Political Department in suits rushed out of the intelligence office, raised their hands to show their IDs, and shouted at the police officers.

They all wore weapons, and all of them carried flowers on their shoulders. It was obvious that they were the most elite members of the Political Department.

Instead of wasting time with Zeng Xiangrong, Wang Anqi sent another elite soldier to take the safe passage and quickly launched a surprise attack on the intelligence department, trying to get back the evidence collected by Li Guang.

Yang Zhen, Liang Junyi, and Lin Yixiang looked at each other and continued to burn the tape...

They don't stop what's on their hands.

A Chinese police officer from the Investigation Section stood up from the desk, chair, and rest area.

Someone is holding a water glass, someone is holding a document, and someone is walking.

However, no one put down their weapons and handed over the office area according to the ghost of the Political Department.

"What are you doing! Stop it now!" A senior ghost inspector saw that Yang Zhen and the three were burning tapes, raised his hands and cursed, and walked towards them stepping on leather shoes.

The Chief Inspector of the Political Department and a group of elite soldiers of the Political Department all turned around and looked sideways at Yang Zhen and the other three.

"Give way!" Liu Jianming walked to the middle of the road with a water glass in his hand, blocked the senior inspector of the Political Department with his body, and gently knocked him back.

"Pa-ta." The water glass fell to the ground, spilling a puddle of white water, forcing the ghost back two steps again.

He looked up at Gui Lao and said: "Don't disturb my buddy's work!"

"Huh la la!" A police officer from the intelligence department walked out of the desk quickly, formed a human wall to block in front of Yang Zhen and the three of them, and stared at the ghost of the political department.

At this time, the Chinese police officers are no longer silent!

Because they are facing the ghosts of the Political Department!

The line of fire is on the verge of firing!

"Are you trying to stage a coup d'etat!" Zhuang Shikai brought a group of military uniforms with blue hats, bulletproof vests, and shotguns to the elevator on the eighth floor.

With a cigar in one hand and a trouser pocket in the other, he looked forward with sinister eyes.

I saw Zeng Xiangrong leading a police officer from the Investigation Section and Wang Anqi wearing a police officer from the Political Department. Both men and women had their guns on their waists, and they were engaged in a confrontation full of gunpowder.

"Senior Assistant Director Zhuang Shikai! I hope you will cooperate with the chief directly under your command and order the investigation department to release you!" Wang Anqi raised her arms, her face passed, and she spoke loudly.

"This is a coup on the front line!" Zhuang Shikai squeezed a cigar, raised his finger and cursed at Wang Anqi: "You are the mastermind of the coup!"

"DPC Wang Anqi!"

When a person's rights are big enough, he has the right to turn black and white, and turn a deer into a horse!

Zhuang Shikai was able to speak out against his boss as a subordinate! Because he no longer regards his boss as his boss!

A disobedient, disobedient person is not qualified to be his boss!

Zhuang Shikai has made up his mind to let Wang Anqi step down early!

Step down now!

"What are you talking about???" Wang Anqi's expression froze, and grief and indignation suddenly surged in her heart, and she experienced the humiliation of "powerful oppression" for the first time.

However, Zhuang Shikai took a step forward, picked up Wang Anqi's collar with both hands, and said viciously with a cigar in his mouth: "Don't think that playing tricks is easy, I want to see what kind of tricks you have!"

"You don't have a 'Brother One' order. Why do you ask the investigation department to release people? You are not a coup, who is a coup? Hmm!" He loosened his collar, picked up the cigar with his hand, and blew white mist onto Wang Anqi's face: "Tell you, The Investigation Section is under the Supervision Division, neither I nor you have jurisdiction over it."

"So, it's none of my business if they want to shoot at you." Zhuang Shikai spread his hands, "However, the PTU (Mobile Unit) is under my jurisdiction. Once you exchange fire with the Investigation Section, I will use the reason of suppressing the coup d'etat against you." You shoot."

Zhuang Shikai raised his hand.

"Crack! Crack!" A group of blue hats raised their shotguns and aimed at the Political Department ahead.

Wang Anqi cast a sideways look with a dark face, and a group of police officers from the Political Department immediately let go of their hands and stopped holding their guns.

In theory, the blue hat is also within his jurisdiction, but in fact, it is very clear who he listens to.

Wang Anqi didn't want to really bear the name of a coup d'état, so she stretched out her hand and said, "I want to call brother one."

A police officer from the Political Department took out a Taiwanese mobile phone and handed it to Wang Anqi. Wang Anqi pulled out the antenna and immediately dialed the private number of "One Brother".

"Oh." Zhuang Shikai chuckled lightly, blew out white smoke and said, "Sir Han is having a meeting with my colleagues, I don't think he has time to answer the phone."

"Beep, beep, beep." Sure enough, there was a blind voice on the other side of the phone, but no one answered.

Wang Anqi retracted the antenna, grabbed the phone, and asked in a deep voice, "What did you do to Sir Han?"

He believed that it was impossible for Han Li not to answer his call! It is even more impossible not to stand by his side! After all, South Korea has neither gone abroad nor got sick, and the first brother is still a British!

"What's the matter?" Zhuang Shikai shrugged his shoulders, popped out the ash and said with a smile, "My colleagues Zhou Huabiao, Li Shutang, Zhuo Jingquan, Cai Yuanqi... It's not too much for them to have a meeting with Sir Han, right?"

"By the way, Ma Jun, Yuan Haoyun, and Guan Li also have something to report to Sir Han, so they went to listen together!"

"is that OK?"

Zhuang Shikai's eyes widened and his expression was simple, as if he meant the truth.

"You don't have to be on the front line! It's here! You're all a coup d'état!" Wang Anqi said in a low voice, pinching her cell phone, her veins bulging.

Information Section.

Liu Jianming slowly put the gun on the table, "click", and put the gun firmly.

Inspector Ghost drew out his gun, took off his suit, rolled the gun into his suit, and threw it to a corner.

The two sides seem to have the same kind of tacit understanding, no guns! Also divided into winners and losers!