Hong Kong Comprehensive World Champion

Chapter 656 Unit 701!

Portland Street.

The second floor of an old house.

Two bartenders, in suits and bow ties, stand behind a wooden bar.

They are fair-skinned, blond-haired, shaking Boston shakers and mixing refreshing cocktails.

In the bar, there is a melodious jazz music.

This is a standard English cocktail shop, no matter the boss, waiters, or bartenders, they are all white-skinned ghosts.

The guests are also mainly ghosts.

Unlike most of the noisy dance halls, KTVs, and bars on Portland Street, it has a good style, mood, and atmosphere.

James Bond was wearing a black leather jacket. He walked to the bar and sat down. He confidently raised his right hand and snapped his fingers: "Hey, buddy, whiskey sour! Shake well, don't stir!"

"Hi! Sir! As you wish!" A bartender smiled and greeted him very gentlemanly.

...

The bartender starts making drinks.

A Mrs. Ghost with curly hair and wearing a white suit was a little older, pushing a glass of cranberry wine, and sat quietly beside James: "Bond, long time no see."

The bartender serves up a whiskey sour.

James Bond sipped his wine and said with a smile: "Mrs. M, you are still as beautiful as your wine."

The bartender stands in front of him, raising his eyes to the ceiling.

He believed that if it wasn't for the pressure of life, the handsome looking guy in front of him would definitely not be talking nonsense with his eyes open.

If the other party has already started telling nonsense? oh! God! That must be a rich woman!

"I hope I can see you next time, and see every employee one by one." Mrs. M said here, she put her head close to Bond's ear, her red lips moved slightly, and whispered: "Everyone of me Excellent CIA agent."

"They should not have died on Hong Kong Island."

The bartender turned his back on making drinks for other guests.

He really didn't want to witness a young handsome guy flirting with an old woman.

It would make him feel like a pervert.

And Bond also leaned into Mrs. M's ear and said: "As you know, I also noticed that the Hong Kong Island police are investigating our valuable agents, but we are already prepared, and we will not send any more agents in the next operation." Agents are on the scene. Even if they investigate now, they will not be able to find out a few of our elites, at most they will find a few peripheral personnel."

"Almost forgot, I made a move once."

"They may find me, but I am not afraid, just as you are not afraid." James Bond said.

Mrs. M picked up the exquisite wine glass in front of her, and took a sip of the wine: "But the operation to eliminate the traitors must continue!"

"I've already made a plan, and I will contact people from Unit 701 to do it." James Bond mentioned a terrible name again, so terrible that Mrs. M was a little surprised: "You mean those reforms secretly supported by the military human army?"

"Cut! What transforming people!" James Bond was a little disdainful: "It's just some inferior experimental products that use drugs to cut off pain nerves. This kind of experimental products has been researched in various countries, but they are always inferior products, only suitable for some dirty work. .”

"Mr. Governor of Hong Kong has some relations with the military, and he can also mobilize people from Unit 701." James Bond drank a sip of whiskey sour, exclaimed, and said with a refreshed face: "After the execution of this operation, the army Fang will clear Unit 701! Civilized society does not need them!"

Mrs. M showed some sympathy on her face, but as an intelligence officer, even a female intelligence officer.

She also understands reality.

The sympathy on his face quickly disappeared.

However, Unit 701 is still under the jurisdiction of the military, has not launched a cleanup plan, and has not yet defected on a large scale.

However, it is said that there has already been a defection.

Of course, Unit 701 still has merits, and even received more brutal training and stronger combat effectiveness.

It's just that the side effects of drug modification make them easy to lose their minds, making them unable to perform high-level tasks and eventually being abandoned by the military.

James Bond looked down on them, but he didn't deny their strength, so they would replace MI to carry out the plan to eliminate the traitors. And he led the agents of the Military Intelligence Department to hide behind the scenes quietly, plan operations, and continue to work for the Hong Kong Island Government.

Be a human being... No matter which country you are in, eating brains is the key.

"James! I look forward to your return with honor!" Mrs. M raised her glass, and James smiled gentlemanly: "Bond, please call me Bond."

"Ding!" The two glasses collided, James drank all the wine in one gulp, and happily took a picture of the pound: "Goodbye.M, Qsir is waiting for me at home."

"You're not only playing with old rich women, you're also playing with men?" The bartender turned his head and watched James leave, with some surprise in his eyes, and then deep regret: "I knew I should have asked for a contact with this gentleman... "

...

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

the next day.

evening.

Central, at the entrance of a western restaurant.

Mr. Chen Yingjie, director of a certain department of the Education Bureau, took his family to the restaurant for dinner.

After the meal, the five members of the family walked out of the restaurant door holding hands and smiling.

A joint protection team of six, wearing suits and carrying weapons, surrounded the family.

A group of people has the feeling of a big boss having a meal, shouting and hugging, bodyguards in suits are mighty, talking about each other, and there is a lot of ostentation.

But "Chen Yingjie" is not the big boss, and the joint protection team is not for show. They're here because they're dangerous!

At this time, several gunshots rang out in succession, and the petals of several flowers were blown away in the flower garden at the entrance of the restaurant. The elite of the protection team, who smelled the danger, reacted quickly. Two of them pawned three bullets for the VIP, and then there was a burst of gunshots at the door of the restaurant, and the whole restaurant screamed and panicked.

...

night.

seven o'clock.

In a high-end apartment in Kowloon District, a section chief of the Education Bureau was sitting in his study, holding a pen, thinking about a document.

Starting today, all the Chinese in the Education Bureau who planned to stand on Zhuang Shikai's side have already stood up with a clear-cut banner and started to intervene in reform actions from the administrative side.

To be honest, the governor of Hong Kong is determined to carry out education reform actions, and there is no need to vote or vote at all. Because the senior officials of the Education Bureau are all ghosts, they are completely in the hands of the Governor of Hong Kong, and they cannot be stopped even if they vote.

Therefore, if the Chinese want to prevent educational reforms, they can only adopt the "three nos principle" of "refusing to cooperate, refusing to obey, and refusing to implement". Guilo executives can't approve every document and write every copy by themselves, right?

And under the influence of Zhuang Shikai, the ghost can't even find a printing factory now! There are no Chinese printing companies on Hong Kong Island who dare to cooperate with the Education Bureau. The funny thing is that there are no British-owned printing factories on Hong Kong Island because of the low profits of printing factories.

How do foreign adults think about this small business? The Education Bureau wanted to buy the printing factory at a high price, but no one sold it, not because Mr. Zhuang would pay a higher price, but because Mr. Zhuang said something.

It is said that the Government of Hong Kong is considering purchasing printing equipment from abroad and re-establishing a printing factory on Hong Kong Island.

Of course, by the time he bought back the printing equipment, the educational reform initiative would have been scrapped. No matter how much you buy, you will buy for nothing.

Now the work of the Education Bureau has come to a standstill, and gradually other bureaucrats and even grassroots employees have begun to actively contact people around Master Zhuang, trying to respond to Master Zhuang's call.

The snowball began to roll slowly, the cohesion became stronger and stronger, and the leading figures have also set off!

Section Chief Zhao finished his thinking and finally wrote: "Respecting Chinese history is the first principle for Hong Kong people to govern Hong Kong and Hong Kong people to love Hong Kong..."

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" There was a burst of intense gunfire outside the apartment, and the officers of the joint protection team shouted loudly and exchanged fire with all their might, while Section Chief Zhao remained motionless, calm and continued to write and criticize the current situation.

Some of the feelings of the past on Hong Kong Island have reappeared.

the next day.

morning.

After Zhuang Shikai held a high-level meeting of the operations department, he immediately returned to the office with Zhuo Jingquan.

Just now Zhuo Jingquan took the initiative to approach him, as if he wanted to report to him, it seems that something happened underneath.

I saw Zhuang Shikai sitting back in the armchair thoughtfully, picked up the coffee, drank a sip of hot coffee and asked, "Did someone from the Military Intelligence Department take action?"

"Not one of them?"

Since the first assassination of Mrs. Faye by the Military Intelligence Department can be done by hiring killers, it is also possible to use this method for the assassination of most Chinese bureaucrats.

This is also the reason why Zhuang Shikai divided the thorough investigation of intelligence personnel and the protection of political targets into two operations...

It would be easier if the opponent went directly to the field, the two actions combined into one, and the direct action to kill would be fine.

Anyway, the emotions are in place.

There are also more supporters.

Zhuo Jingquan nodded: "That's right, the person who did it was not an agent of the Military Intelligence Department."

"This is a photo from the scene. Judging from their actions, they are more like professional killers." Zhuo Jingquan handed out a stack of photos and put them on the table: "They are still top international killers!"

Zhuang Shikai lowered his head to pick up the photos, his hands kept thrusting in and out, alternately, browsing.

He looked at the blood and the bodies of the guys in the photo.

Shen Sheng asked: "Did the brothers sacrifice a lot?"

Zhuo Jingquan took a deep breath: "A dozen or so."

"I can still hold on!"

"Did the VIP die?" Zhuang Shikai put down the photo and asked again.

"Not a single one!" Zhuo Jingquan replied: "There were six assassinations last night, one escaped through the back door of the restaurant, one protected the target and hid in the safe house, and the remaining four were all until the police and stormtroopers arrived. , Successfully repelled the criminals."

"Push the street!"

"Ghost's military intelligence department really does not know how many killers it has!" Zhuang Shikai's eyes were stained with murderous intent, and he asked harshly, "Didn't you drag the corpses of some killers back?"

"Yes!" Zhuo Jingquan replied: "Senior Inspector Shi Qingyun from the serious case in Mong Kok last night led people to the scene to support him. He led people to fight bloody battle with the killer and killed one of them."

"The key is...the key is that the autopsy report is very strange." Zhuo Jingquan saw Zhuang Sir's expression...it was the expression of wanting to mobilize soldiers and horses to kill the killer.

"What's so strange?" Zhuang Shikai raised his eyes to Zhuo Jingquan, looked him up and down, then picked up the phone and dialed the number: "Yazi, go to the forensics department to get an autopsy report."