Hong Kong Comprehensive World Champion

Chapter 768: For private use of public equipment, money-grubbing ghosts are about to appear

"Hollywood Road, Abbott Road."

Wednesday, early morning, six o'clock.

Flying Tigers resident, war room.

Wearing a combat uniform, Zhou Xingxing held a rope pole in his right hand and tapped on a combat map on the wall to preach: "These two roads are the only way to go to the Financial Secretary! At nine o'clock in the morning, there will be a convoy Escort important documents and VIP figures to the Financial Secretary for a hearing!"

"It is reported that a group of terrorists will attack the VIP!"

"The mission objective of this operation: to protect the VIP to go to the Financial Secretary smoothly and conduct a hearing with the tax office!"

Zhou Xingxing had a serious expression and spoke in a deep voice.

Thirty fully armed Flying Tigers, holding firearms, wearing body armor and action suits.

At this moment, they were sitting on the chairs in the war room, looking up at the battle map, and listening to the commander's action orders!

This is a "protect VIP" operation that is registered in the register, signed by the deputy director of the operation, and carried out in accordance with the official procedures. The entire group of team members are performing official duties, but how to perform specific official duties and how to protect them, sorry, that is up to the "sir" to say.

After all, in the action with the terrorists, the VIP was killed by a stray bullet, huh? That's normal!

This is to use "public affairs to perform private affairs", another way is to "use public equipment for private use"!

However, if you want to "use public equipment for private use", you must first have "public equipment", and then you must engrave your name on the public equipment. Very ordinary people can do it. Throughout the ages, anyone who can use public equipment for private use is a generation of great heroes and heroes! Except for those who are greedy for small profits.

"Thirty people are divided into two teams, one is responsible for Hollywood Road, and the other is responsible for Abbotsford Road. Among them, there are two teams on Hollywood Road and three teams on Abbotsford Road. One team in Abbotsford Road, Responsible for controlling the gate of the Financial Secretary and making the final response!"

The so-called final support is essentially the final bottom line!

The bottom line of offense!

"The position with the red circle is the best favorable terrain. After arriving at the designated position, the offensive team and sharpshooters occupy a good position in advance and are ready to act at any time."

"There will be paparazzi from the intelligence department to help at the scene. They are only responsible for observing the target, not for participating in the battle."

"There is no other support for this operation, and it is all carried out by the Flying Tigers."

"Does everyone understand?" Finally, Zhou Xingxing pointed the pole at the door of the Financial Secretary and asked in a stern tone.

"Wow!" Thirty Flying Tiger police officers stood up and shouted loudly, "Understood!"

"Okay." Zhou Xingxing took back the rope pole, raised his hand to look at his watch, and said in a calm voice, "I will personally participate in this operation. Since tax reform is an important event related to the people's livelihood on Hong Kong Island, Sir Zhuang will also supervise the battle in person. Everyone, please help." No confidence? Don't let Zhuang sir down!!!"

"Confidence!!!" The Flying Tigers puffed up their chests and roared loudly.

"Let's do it." Zhou Xingxing waved his hand, and the team members turned around and left with a "crash", and hurried to perform the task.

...

Morning.

seven o'clock.

"Sir Zhuang, the manpower has been arranged."

It was bright.

The sky is blue.

Today is a fine day.

Zhuang Shikai was wearing a white sportswear, holding a cup of warm milk in one hand, and a piece of toast in the other, standing alone under a street lamp on Hollywood Road.

On the street, it's time to go to work.

Citizens come and go, the stream is endless, their footsteps are in a hurry, their faces are sleepy and numb, and some people are full of fighting spirit and living happily.

I saw Zhuang Ye as if he was an old neighbor who went out for a walk, standing by the street lamp and holding up a piece of bread, ah...opening his mouth wide, biting off the bread in one bite, then drinking milk and chewing, enjoying a delicious breakfast.

Zhou Xingxing was also wearing a sports shirt, with headsets on his ears, standing beside Master Zhuang, and reported to Master Zhuang.

If Zhuang Shikai hadn't deliberately stood in a place to avoid the flow of people, he might have been recognized by hurried passers-by. Fortunately, the citizens are busy on their way, immersed in the hustle and bustle of their own lives, and they naturally think that the "big shots" in the newspaper are far away from their lives, so they don't deliberately associate them, and they don't care who the people on the roadside are.

Of course, Master Zhuang's handsome face and profile still attracted the glimpses of many beautiful women.

"arranged."

"Just get ready to do things."

Zhuang Shikai nodded, without changing his expression, and continued eating the bread.

"yes."

Zhou Xingxing responded aloud.

On the side of the road, eat breakfast in the breakfast shop, but keep an eye on the citizens on the street.

The "wage earner" who is wearing a suit on the chair and crosses his legs to read the morning newspaper, and the boss who is sorting newspapers in the newsstand but wearing a headset.

Liu Jianming and other police officers from the intelligence department had already flooded the streets on both sides, staring at the traffic, observing whether any "target" appeared.

According to Zhuang sir's hypothesis, the ghost can react quickly and dare to continue to hold the hearing... He should have an elite force in his hands! Otherwise, with the determination shown by the police force, murder and arson are certain! Why dare to continue without force?

Dare to continue the hearing? It seems that Charles has a group of people under his command! But there is no need to be surprised, prince, there is a meeting!

Although the hearing was held at 10 o'clock and the Financial Secretary opened at 8 o'clock, in order to prevent the big accountant from arriving early, he made preparations.

At six o'clock in the morning, the police force was already in place! And last night, the intelligence department touched the financial secretary building to confirm that the big accountant was not hiding inside the financial secretary!

"Let's go in and have something to eat, and sit down for a while. I guess it's still early." At this time, Zhuang Shikai finished drinking the milk tea, stuffed the paper cup into the trash can, turned his head and said to Zhou Xingxing.

"Yes, sir." Zhou Xingxing responded softly, and followed Master Zhuang into a tea restaurant.

...

"Group A get on the bus!"

"Group B, get on the bus!" On the other side, in a villa with a red wall and a dome in the west district, the second chief accountant of the Hong Kong Island Accounting Committee, "Barty Crouch" was wearing a suit and carrying a suitcase, with a dignified look on his face. Step out of the villa.

There are a total of 12 agents in the royal special team wearing suits and carrying weapons. All of them are deployed in the villa and are responsible for protecting the safety of the target.

The four special agents stood at the four corners, centered on the second chief accountant, and personally protected the chief accountant when he went out.

Mike, the leader of the special case, raised his arm and commanded calmly: "Group C, get on the bus! There are six cars in total, please take Mr. Batty in the middle one."

Barty Crouch nodded, then stooped into the middle car with his suitcase in hand.

These six cars are all ordered by the royal family. Some of them are Mercedes-Benz cars with bulletproof functions. They are usually responsible for escorting the prince on trips, and now they are directly sent to the front line.

Barty Crouch carried important reports and data in the suitcase in his hand. A group of other accountants, as well as a large amount of data, and reports are left in the villa, without the need to attend a hearing or take huge risks.

Soon, four agents escorted the target into the middle car.

Mike spread a map on the roof of the car with the two team leaders, pointed at the map, made gestures, and communicated aloud: "The police will not know where we are hiding. Intercept the two roads in front of the division!"

"Hollywood Road, Abbott Road!"

"There is a lot of traffic on these two roads. Once the police force does something, there is a 100% chance of a firefight! There is also a 30% chance of traffic jams!"

Mike's tone was decisive and neat: "Our three cars are walking together, and the other three cars are distributed in front in stages, as a backup fleet."

"Once a firefight breaks out! Our task is to protect the target and cross the line of fire. Using three vehicles as a springboard, even if we run, we must run to the inside of the Financial Secretary Building!"

"The police force dare not storm the Financial Secretary Building, otherwise, they will step over the line!"

Mike's eyes narrowed: "I've made arrangements for the sharpshooter! Let's go now!"

"Yes!" The two team leaders answered clearly, opened the corners of their suits, put their hands on the gun pockets, turned around and got into the black car.

The gate of the villa, the iron gate opened.

The six cars drove out of the villa slowly, driving forward at a steady speed.

"Huh, huh, huh..." The second chief accountant "Barty Crouch" was holding the suitcase in his hand, sitting in the middle of the back seat, breathing deeply, trying to calm down.

After the chief accountant died, he knew the risks of this tax assessment. This is not an ordinary financial risk, but a political confrontation, a political risk that will cost lives!

Unfortunately, as a British accountant, he had to be responsible for the entire tax assessment at the request of the government.

Soon, the convoy drove into Hollywood Road.

Three scattered bulletproof Mercedes cars were the first to attract the attention of the intelligence department. After all, the "convoy" itself is very eye-catching under the condition of armed escort.

Think about it, how many situations are there in the lane, there will be more than three convoys? Except police cars, military cars, wedding cars, funeral cars, almost nothing else.

It is the above four situations, which are also very eye-catching when they appear on the street. It will attract the attention of passersby.

Road trips are excluded. There are almost no similar convoys in the urban area of ​​Hong Kong Island. What's more, the convoy performing the escort mission also knows tactical movements?

In the eyes of "knowledgeable" people, this is like a firefly in the dark night, which can be recognized at a glance.

These three cars are still bulletproof cars! ! !

"The poor ghost reports to the God of Wealth, the poor ghost reports to the God of Wealth, finds the vehicle where the VIP is, finds the vehicle where the VIP is..."

"The greedy ghost is about to appear, pay attention! The greedy ghost is about to appear!" Liu Jianming stood on the side of the street eating skewered fish eggs, lowered his head, and reported to the Flying Tigers with his headset.

Sitting in the tea restaurant, Zhou Xingxing pressed the headset, and quickly replied: "The God of Wealth received it, the God of Wealth received it, and the boy who spread the wealth is ready! The boy who spread the wealth is ready!"

"Yes, sir!"

A member of the Flying Tigers stood at various points, pulled down the safety, pulled the bolt of the gun, and replied aloud: "We are ready for battle."

"Master Zhuang." Zhou Xingxing turned to look at the officer.

Zhuang Shikai stood up, threw down a Hong Kong dollar, went around the dining table and walked towards the door: "Go out and have a look."

Three scattered Mercedes-Benz bullet-proof vehicles drove through a section of the road and stopped in front of the traffic lights, and then the Mercedes-Benz bullet-proof vehicles of the three convoys drove out again, entering the sight of the police force.

"Do you want to fight?" Zhou Xingxing asked with his head sideways.

In fact, escorting VIP can use ordinary cars, or even escort a target alone, but according to statistics, high-intensity protection is safer than concealment tactics! Because your convoy is purposeful, the enemy can attack in many situations. The hidden strategy is to go sideways with the sword, and the sideways sword seems amazing, but the success rate itself is pitifully low.

Otherwise, why is the typical example of success with a slanted sword often regarded as a textbook example? Moreover, it is often possible to succeed with a slanted sword, and it must be supported by other objective conditions. Mike's deployment is already the best and most secure under the existing conditions. Next, everything depends on whether you can win.

"Hit!" Zhuang Shikai stared at the traffic on the driveway, and burst out a word.

"Da!" From an alley by the street, a Flying Tiger member rushed out first, raised his submachine gun, pulled the trigger towards the three cars, and fired a bullet.

"Da da da." After a bullet passed, a shuttle of bullets exploded quickly!