Hong Kong Comprehensive World Champion

Chapter 659 The Peninsula Hotel, Mr. Feng

Half an hour later, along with the last Inspector Li Yuanba, he came to the general administration, the office of the deputy director of operations, and the reception area.

Chen Jiaju, Yuan Haoyun, Ma Jun and others stood up one after another, tidying up their uniforms.

Then, the twelve police officers had arrived, and Chen Jiaju cast his eyes on Yazi in front of him. After Yazi nodded, he took the lead towards the office, knocked lightly on the glass door, and led the people into the office.

"Please come in." Zhuang Shikai sat on a chair, held his chin with his hand, waited for everyone to stand in line, then looked up at him and said, "Is it all here?"

"Report sir! Twelve police officers including Chen Jiaju, Yuan Haoyun, Ma Jun, Chen Zhijie have arrived!"

"Sir, please show me!"

Chen Jiaju puffed out his chest, raised his hands in salute, and roared loudly.

He is now the head of the criminal department, with the rank of senior superintendent, wearing a white uniform, and he looks so fucking mighty!

I have to say that a dog in a white uniform looks majestic, not to mention Chen Jia Kui's figure and appearance? Now with a serious expression and a majestic demeanor, there is really a kind of official authority!

And the police officers behind him have the rank of superintendent and inspector, and they are all well-known roles in the police force.

They bumped into each other and knew right away that there was something important to do.

"Oh, that Jiaju was really a fool back then." Zhuang Shikai looked at Chen Jiaju in front of him, feeling a little emotional in his heart.

This is the second-generation leader he single-handedly promoted and cultivated.

He is only in his early thirties now, able to handle cases and fight, and his body is still in peak condition. He has been transferred back to the General Administration to follow him, and he can use it whenever he wants.

Zhuang Shikai cast his eyes on the stack of documents on the desktop, nodded and said, "Each person takes one copy, scrape out the target, and kill it!"

"Remember! One person is a group, bring more soldiers, the idea is a bit hard."

After Xu Xi escaped from Unit 701, he obviously didn't completely let go of Unit 701. The information in the email excludes name, code number, photos, passwords, etc.

He may often wake up in a dream, worrying about being hunted all the year round.

In short, there is a hand in defense.

The sales of teammates were very neat. There were a total of twelve members of Unit 701, one of whom was the captain of Unit 701, "Xiong Ju", a British overseas Chinese whose identity files had been destroyed.

Sure enough, in the first batch of assassination operations of Unit 701, not all members were dispatched, and several assassinations occurred one day after another. Although VIPs were not killed, many police officers died.

If the time drags on to tonight, I'm afraid Unit 701 will carry out even crueler assassinations!

After all, the assassination was organized by Ghost, not a real terrorist organization. Will avoid expanding operations during the day, so as not to cause social panic.

At night, the action can be intensified, and it may be mobilized to carry out mass assassinations and break the police support network.

"Yes! Sir!" Chen Jiaju, as the highest-ranking police officer on the scene, was the first to go forward to pick up the folder and get the file of 701 officer "Xiong Ju".

Next, Yuan Haoyun, Ma Jun, Chen Zhijie and others stepped forward one after another, each reached out to pick up a folder, and took over their tasks.

Zhuang Shikai has a habit of taking precautions before they happen. Before Unit 701 starts a collective action, he will collectively eliminate the entire Unit 701.

For this reason, he not only mobilized elite soldiers, but also dispatched the Political Department to investigate the situation while everyone was reporting for duty, combining email data and clues from the intelligence department.

"Sir Zhuang." At this time, Zhuo Jingquan pushed open the glass door, stood at the door, and raised his hand in salute: "The Political Department successfully deciphered the killer's communication network according to the code, and has locked the location of twelve killers, ready to act at any time."

Zhuang sir's eyes lit up, he got up and said, "It's faster than I thought."

"Da da da." At this time, Serena was wearing a black gauze skirt and holding a handbag, came to the door, raised her hand and knocked on the door gently, and said calmly: "Sir Zhuang, twelve Chinese bureaucrats came to us during the day. surrender."

"They support our vision of blocking education reform action."

"Zhuang Sheng." Long Wu took a step back, stood at the door and said, "Mr. Feng has arrived in Hong Kong."

Zhuang Shikai took a deep breath, feeling that it was time to come, everything came together.

It seems that things will soon come to an end.

He looked down at his watch, put Chen Jiaju and other brothers aside, raised his head and asked Long Wu who was farthest away, "Is Mr. Feng still in good health?"

"Long Wu, you smell like blood."

Long Wu was wearing a suit with bloodstains on his trousers. If he hadn't happened to meet the influential Salina, he wouldn't have known how to get into the General Administration.

But he just replied with a rigid expression: "Mr. Feng's physical condition is not bad, at least better than I imagined. And when he saw Mrs. Faye's handwritten letter that day, he immediately decided to come to Hong Kong Island."

"Although his children didn't quite agree, they were all persuaded by me..."

"By the way, I encountered two teams of ghost agents while crossing the sea, and all the corpses were fed to the fish."

Zhuang Shikai nodded heavily: "Very good! Did you send Mr. Feng to stay at home?"

"Yes! The other courtyard on the top of the mountain!" Long Wu said.

"Go back and protect Mr. Feng, and tell Mr. Feng that I will go to visit him in person after I finish my work."

"Yes! Zhuang Sheng." Long Wu nodded, turned and left, and the other courtyard on the top of the mountain is naturally heavily protected, so there is no need to worry about safety.

Zhuang Shikai turned his attention to Salina again: "Contact more than 60 people on the list and inform them that there will be a public reception in the lobby on the first floor of the Peninsula Hotel tonight. I hope they will come and have a look..."

There are more than 60 people on the contact list, including 35 people who will be used in the blocking plan, and other Chinese education officials with smaller and lighter positions, including Teacher He...

And now there are more than 30 people supporting Zhuang Shikai, but only a dozen are useful, and the remaining dozen seem to be useless.

But are there any useless people in political struggle? As long as you support me!

You are useful!

Regardless of position, men, women, young or old.

Everyone is a spark!

The public reception that Zhuang Shikai wanted to hold at the Peninsula Hotel was called a reception, but it was actually a speech.

The method of using public receptions is to remove the worries of some resisters and swayers, so that more people can participate and win as many supporters as possible.

Moreover, this public reception needs to invite the media, record it, and spread it...

At that time, he will ask Mr. Feng to stand on the platform, speak for him, and curse people.

Because he wants to awaken the Chinese soul of this land!

Salina held the bag in both hands, bowed slightly, and said respectfully: "Don't worry, boss, I will make arrangements."

It's a little thing, little money.

Of course she can handle it.

Zhuang Shikai nodded, then turned his head and said to Zhuo Jingquan, "Notify the Hong Kong Island District to send troops to cooperate. You will be responsible for the security of the Peninsula Hotel at night."

"Yes, sir!" Zhuo Jingquan replied solemnly.

On the contrary, the difficulty of security is not that great. After all, the assassination is to restrain the influence and only play dirty. The more public the place, the safer it is.

What if someone dared to play public assassination?

That is a regional security incident that can be used as an excuse to close the city and search the whole city! Zhuang Shikai can definitely declare that the police force has entered a wartime state, and the power in his hands will expand rapidly. It is not too much to arrest the Military Intelligence Department and line up to shoot. The Hong Kong Governor's Office should not do such a stupid thing.

However, due to his responsibility to Mr. Feng and his family, as well as to the participants of the reception, Zhuang Shikai still has to carefully arrange security and protect it with all his heart.

What's more... the main battlefield of the firefight tonight is not in the hotel, but in the twelve action groups.

Zhuang Shikai's eyes finally returned to Chen Jiaju and the others, and he looked around the crowd for a long time, and finally said briefly: "Action."

"Yes, sir!" The twelve operational officers stood at attention in a "slap", folded their legs, raised their chests and raised their heads, and shouted in unison.

Zhuang Shikai waved his hand, and immediately everyone turned and left. The crowded office soon became empty, and he went to the mirror to tidy up his appearance one by one, ready to see Mr. Feng.

that night.

Peninsula Hotel.

The hall on the first floor is dedicated to a range.

At this time, the bar counter and tabletops were covered with cakes, fruits, and champagne towers.

A reporter stands in the reporter area, adjusting the equipment and moving the camera.

Gentle education bureaucrats in suits and leather shoes gradually entered the venue, picked up champagne glasses, and chatted with each other.

In addition, there are several carpets directly covering the stairs and elevators to provide passages for other hotel guests.

Le Huizhen was holding a piece of cake, holding a fork in her hand, sticking out her tongue, curling up the cream on the corner of her mouth.

I saw her pink and fiery tongue rolling the cream back into her mouth, tasting the cake, tsk-tsk said: "It's so well attended."

"What's the deal with this public banquet?"

I saw those who should come, those who should not come, those who want to come, those who don’t want to come, hundreds of educated Chinese bureaucrats, standing in the lobby of the hotel.

They were divided into several factions, including supporters, opponents, and swingers. Each had a large circle, a small circle, and hundreds of people in one venue.

They are like a microcosm of the current situation on Hong Kong Island, fully presenting various ideas and positions in the education reform.

There are even ghosts among them.

After all, public receptions... Anyone can come if they want... Strictly speaking, even a passer-by can come to eat and drink.

In principle, The Peninsula Hotel does not accept large-scale evening parties that are not booked in advance and are to be held temporarily, and the scale of hundreds of people must be held in the lobby.

But when they learned that Master Zhuang was going to hold a banquet, they were embarrassed and had to do things not according to the principle.

Waiters, waiters, busy shuttle. And the various groups chatted with each other, guessing Zhuang Ye's purpose. In fact, everyone knows what Master Zhuang's purpose is, but what Master Zhuang plans to do, what he wants to do, and every move affects people's hearts.

"Mr. Feng."

"Let's go." The other courtyard on the top of the mountain, the time is just right.

Zhuang Shikai got up and left the table, and stepped forward to help his husband's wheelchair.

"Thank you."

Mr. Feng's face was ruddy, his expression was warm, and he nodded slightly to express his thanks, but he was not panicked, and he was not afraid of Sir Zhuang's "power" and "power".

Pride is not afraid of power, and power cannot defeat pride! Mr. Zhuang can afford to push the chair.

"Public banquet? Heh, in the name of a charity dinner, don't you want people from the Shixing Group to bribe us?" In the venue, more and more people gathered, and the conversation became louder.

"GO! GO! GO!" The police force and 12 action teams also arrived at the scene and are about to launch an offensive operation!