Hong Kong Comprehensive World Champion

Chapter 662 Don't Test the Red Line

"Zhuang Sheng."

"You've made a big deal again."

the next day.

Morning.

Zhuang Shikai put his legs on the desk, half leaned on the back of the chair, and received a call from Yang Jianhua.

With a cigar in one hand and a phone in the other, he said with a loud smile, "Small things, small things..."

Zhuang sir tapped the cigar with his index finger and dropped some white ash, his tone was very relaxed.

Yang Jianhua said seriously: "You have to cleanse the personnel of the Military Intelligence Department on Hong Kong Island."

"It's not a small thing."

Strictly speaking, the cleansing of military intelligence personnel is likely to affect regional stability.

Because the underground exchange of fire might develop into an open conflict, Zhuang Shikai said very domineeringly: "It's just a small matter!"

"Haven't you considered the consequences of things getting out of control?" Yang Jianhua said into the phone: "Before 1997, the motherland did not want any turmoil on Hong Kong Island."

"This is your responsibility."

Zhuang Shikai sneered: "It is also my responsibility to keep the bottom line of education on Hong Kong Island. It is said that one generation does one generation's work. Sorry, my generation has encountered a lot of things."

"Phew." He took another deep breath of his cigar, exhaled the smoke slowly, and exhaled: "And I have information on the collusion of the killer by the Military Intelligence Department. Put it on the table."

"I don't care how many people from the Military Intelligence Department are killed." Zhuang Shikai paused, put out the cigar in the fiberglass, and said with a smile, "They just knocked out their teeth and swallowed it in their stomachs."

"The premise is that we support you." Yang Jianhua said.

Zhuang Shikai said coldly: "I believe you will support me!"

"But you should make a report." Yang Jianhua was obviously a little dissatisfied, and the mainland intelligence agency also got the news that the Hong Kong Island Police Force had taken action.

This is not to attack the education sector or the killer organization, but directly to the British intelligence agencies. The matter is more serious. I am afraid that the intelligence agencies of various countries stationed in Hong Kong have received wind.

After all, "one night" is enough time for everyone to react, and "007" may have received the news that the peripheral personnel have fallen.

Yang Jianhua would call Sir Zhuang early in the morning.

Zhuang Shikai raised his eyebrows when he heard Yang Jianhua's dissatisfaction, and looked out the window at the buildings: "Do I still have to make a report when I deal with affairs in Hong Kong Island?"

"My friend, this does not involve the interests of the motherland, and it does not involve the use of foreign force."

"Excuse me, do I have no right to dispose of it?"

"Hiss!" Yang Jianhua gasped in his heart, and suddenly felt a red line in front of him, and he could no longer cross the red line.

She calmed down and said softly, "You have the right to deal with it."

Zhuang Shikai nodded: "Yes."

Then he said: "I am thinking for the future youth of Hong Kong Island. I hope the motherland understands my good intentions."

"This is the foundation for fifty years!"

Yang Jianhua nodded and said: "Understood, so I reported the information to the capital last night. According to the highest instruction, the Garrison Section in Hong Kong will provide you with effective intelligence from the Military Intelligence Department."

Zhuang Shikai looked happy.

Zeng Xiangrong's interrogation has ended, and the information obtained is not reliable.

However, if combined with the intelligence of the Hong Kong Branch, hehe, it will be very effective.

And Yang Jianhua's previous "accountability" is more like a temptation, a bit like a loving couple, even if they appreciate each other and have the same goal, they will try to fight for the initiative.

The highest level of the mainland certainly doesn't care about this kind of initiative, but those in charge of Hong Kong Island affairs will very much hope to get more initiative, which will not only facilitate their work, but also be regarded as a merit.

But Sir Zhuang has the bottom line of Sir Zhuang, you want the initiative? Then you have to be the talker!

Didn't you even come to ask for the initiative?

go away!

He has tough strength, so he naturally has a tough tone. It's good to be a friend, but not a dog!

"The information will be faxed to you later, and for what you have done for the education of Hong Kong Island, the leader praises you and praises you as the most visionary patriot on Hong Kong Island!"

Yang Jianhua's tone softened, and he said with a smile: "Leaders rarely praise people like this, Zhuang Sheng, your foresight is recognized even by the superiors..."

Yang Jianhua also felt a little emotional.

This rating is too high.

Enviably high.

Zhuang Shikai smiled freely and said, "How can I be fooled if I don't have any sense?"

"I have many companies under my command, and thousands of employees need to open their mouths to eat."

But I thought in my heart: "Tch, what vision are you talking about with me?"

"This is what I saw with my own eyes!"

Yang Jianhua has long been accustomed to Sir Zhuang's self-confidence, and nodded with a smile: "Okay, I have finished conveying the meaning to the higher-ups, goodbye, sir, and I will fax you later."

"Yes." Zhuang Shikai nodded: "Okay! But please don't test my bottom line in the future!"

"I'm a very principled person!"

This sentence means that the bottom line cannot be changed!

I am patriotic.

The country has to love me too!

Otherwise, I still have the choice of loving Hong Kong.

"Zhuang..." Yang Jianhua was about to explain a few more words, but Zhuang Shikai hung up the phone resolutely: "Pa-ta!"

"Beep beep." Immediately there was a blind voice.

Yang Jianhua put down the phone helplessly, and it was Zhuang Ye who was pulling, and Zhuang Ye put his legs down from the desk, got up and sorted his clothes, and then called Zeng Xiangrong to come over.

"Sir Zhuang."

five minutes later.

Zeng Xiangrong opened the doorway.

Zhuang Shikai held a fax in his hand, flipping through it boredly.

This is information from the mainland.

Yazi just received it and sent it to the office.

Zhuang Shikai raised his head and looked at Zeng Xiangrong: "What can the Military Intelligence Department do?"

Zeng Xiangrong was a little frustrated and said: "Last night, we interrogated six peripheral intelligence personnel from the Military Intelligence Department. Unfortunately, only a few fake addresses and invalid communication locations were interrogated. It has been fourteen hours now. According to the analysis of intelligence experts, the Military Intelligence Department Personnel may have been silenced."

"That is to say, unless the other party takes the initiative to attack, or conducts a long-term search."

"Otherwise it will be difficult to catch real intelligence agents."

"Especially the one who shot Mrs. Faye."

Zeng Xiangrong was a little unwilling.

And the Military Intelligence Department must be aware of it now.

If not, it would not be the Military Intelligence Department.

Summary: The police force has missed the best time.

However, it is indeed a little embarrassing for the investigation department of the police force to compete with the military intelligence department in espionage investigation. Of course, as long as Zhuang Shikai is still the talker on Hong Kong Island, then the Hong Kong Governor's Office will always be in trouble, and if there is trouble, the Military Intelligence Department may be used again.

The Hong Kong Island Military Intelligence Department cannot remain silent forever!

Therefore, theoretically speaking, the police force has a chance to handle the Military Intelligence Department.

Zhuang Shikai will start "Operation 007".

Unfortunately, from a narrow perspective, "Operation 007" has failed.

Under the planning of Mrs. M, Mr. Debon, and a group of elite agents, the Military Intelligence Department has entered a state of silence and entered a relatively safe stage.

It was even designed in advance to complete a wave of counterattacks. Several police officers from the Investigation Section were killed when they encountered bombs during the search.

The silent state means that the intelligence department completely abandons intelligence work, stops all traces of spies, and cuts off related communications and codes. Even if you find one link of clues, you cannot trace to the next link.

This greatly guarantees the safety of the secret agents, especially the silent state of the Military Intelligence Service is very advanced, and it is almost difficult to dig out.

Unless it is the superintelligence agency of another big country.

"is it hard?"

At this time Zhuang Shikai asked back.

He smiled and handed the fax forward.

"I think it's very simple!"

He had a calm face.

Zeng Xiangrong took the folder and opened it to browse a few pages, and then said with an excited expression, "Sir Zhuang! It's easy now!"

The documents contain information on the various strongholds, personnel, and even passwords of the Military Intelligence Department.

It can be seen that Hong Kong Island is the Hong Kong Island of Chinese people after all, and the love of Hong Kong Island from the Hong Kong Branch of the motherland is so deep! Love the safe house under the bunker!

And Zeng Xiangrong, combined with the previous news, can go out to do things right away.

...

Hong Kong Island East.

Caiheng Building.

Six floors underground.

A secret agency of the Military Intelligence Service.

James Bond was wearing a suit and tie, holding a mineral water bottle with a leisurely look, and unscrewed the cap to drink water.

In front of him is the display screen of a large calculator, and next to the calculator, there are instant noodles and fruits.

"Bond!"

"You leave Hong Kong Island by plane at night."

Said an officer on the display screen.

Although the officer was majestic and solemn, wearing a general uniform and a powerful figure in the Military Intelligence Department, Bond was not afraid, put down the mineral water bottle with a casual expression, and threw the bottle into the trash can with his hands.

"Isn't my mission period on Hong Kong Island not over yet?" James Bond felt a little regretful.

The officer said in a deep voice: "Mrs. M will be in charge of the Hong Kong Island Military Intelligence Division, and other agents will continue to be stationed on Hong Kong Island. The mission period will last until 1997."

"You are dispatched alone."

"Going to Mexico on a new mission."

"Won't Madam M come with me?" James Bond asked unexpectedly.

The officer fell into silence, and replied aloud: "The most dangerous place must always be guarded."

James Bond got it.

The superior may have received some unfavorable news for the Military Intelligence Department, and the Military Intelligence Department will become very dangerous in the next few days, even if it falls into a state of silence, it may not be able to escape.

However, Mrs. M and others were unable to leave due to their responsibilities, but the senior officials of the Intelligence Force did not want to bury the outstanding elite agent "007" on Hong Kong Island, so they transferred him away from Hong Kong Island in advance.

"Yes, sir." James Bond agreed with a smile.

"I want to eat instant noodles." James Bond cut off the satellite call, walked to the computer, opened a bucket of instant noodles, and suddenly froze: "FUCK! There is no hot water!"

In a police car, Zhuang Shikai was sitting in the back row, holding a cup of hot water with his hands and said, "You said, we knocked on the door and said that the community would send warmth, and they wouldn't open the door directly?"

Zeng Xiangrong was driving the car, raised his head, glanced at the rearview mirror, put his hands on the steering wheel and said, "Sir Zhuang, Hong Kong Island social services don't send warmth, only horse newspapers! You can say warm water is worse than warm water."

"That's right." Zhuang Shikai nodded with a silly smile.

At this time, more than a dozen police cars were speeding on the road, rushing to the secret agent's safe house.

At this moment, at six o'clock in the evening, the police force dispatched a large number of police forces to rush to different secret agent safe houses.

Junzai received a "good person card" yesterday, the original words "I really think you are great", ????????????.

I feel a little depressed these days, lingering with a faint sense of frustration, which makes me slow down.

(I won’t stop updating, I won’t run out of energy to add updates, the emotion is quite serious, and I would like to thank the lord ‘Dong Basui’ for the reward, let’s add updates until next year.)