Hong Kong Comprehensive World Champion

Chapter 779

This time the "safe space" didn't work.

Lord Zhuang defuses the bomb with his strength

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"Whoa whoa."

Li Jianuo woke up like a dream, came back to his senses, and let out a long breath.

Then, his legs went limp, and he felt a string in his heart loosen, and his body slid down uncontrollably.

"Eh."

Zhuang Shikai quickly stepped forward to hold his arms, supported him with his arms, looked at him and said with a smile: "Young boy, you can't do it!"

"False..."

At this moment, he pulled out another hand and gestured backwards.

"quick!"

"Quick!"

Cai Yuanqi hastily ordered.

"Crash!" A group of staff from the Dangerous Goods Disposal Section quickly stepped forward with tools in their hands.

Someone took off the body armor on Li Jianuo, someone used a scanner to scan for explosives, and someone took an "explosion-proof barrel" and put it into a bomb vest...

A group of medical staff also came to the scene to rescue. The scene of the explosion, which was originally quiet and heavy, suddenly became busy.

But being busy means being alive.

"call."

"Successful!"

"Director Zhuang got the bomb!"

At the scene, many police officers relieved their burdens and felt admiration.

In front of the TV, big bosses, small citizens, all living beings on Hong Kong Island.

They all had joy on their faces.

Many people applauded for it!

Only on Taiping Mountain, a few ghosts showed disappointment, very depressed, feeling like they missed an opportunity.

Leave them alone for now.

line.

Li Jianuo adjusted his state, wiped off the sweat from his forehead, and thanked the officer aloud.

"Director Zhuang."

"thank you!"

Li Jianuo moved his mouth.

He hesitated for a moment.

Then he said, "My life is yours."

"Tsk."

Zhuang Shikai sneered.

"Hahaha."

Several inspectors, staff members, and medical staff of the dangerous goods disposal department laughed out loud.

"Do you still need to say?"

"The lives of all 30,000 Chinese police officers in Hong Kong are mine, including you."

"Otherwise, why should I try my best to save you?"

Zhuang Shikai patted him on the shoulder.

laughed out loud.

Li Jianuo nodded heavily, as if he was proud that his life belonged to Mr. Zhuang, and also seemed to realize the responsibility of life for the first time.

But no matter what anyone else thinks.

At this moment, he has made up his mind that he is willing to sacrifice his life for a word from the officer.

At this time, Li Jianuo was being carried on a stretcher by the medical staff, ding ding ding, a cell phone in his pocket rang.

Zhuang Shikai was taken aback.

Why does he still have a mobile phone with him?

Li Jianuo quickly took out his mobile phone, handed it in the direction of the officer, and said apologetically, "Sorry, sir, Hong Jipeng asked me to bring a mobile phone out. I was too nervous just now, and I kept forgetting about it."

"Hehe." Zhuang Shikai took the phone with a smile, and he didn't blame Li Jianuo. He pressed the answer button, put the phone against his ear, and joked to Li Jianuo, "Didn't you say that you are calm?"

"Hello?"

"Which one!"

He took the mobile phone and yelled towards the other end of the phone.

at the same time.

Wave your hands.

The doctors and nurses carried Li Jianuo down on a stretcher.

The plot of this young boy is almost over, so arrange a plot for him, hehe, he can't take it anymore!

At this moment, Zhuang Shikai, wearing a white uniform, took the lead, standing in front of the gunpoints of the Flying Tigers, and preaching towards the exit of the tunnel.

In the tunnel, Hong Jipeng was wearing a jacket, holding an AK, holding a phone, and said aloud: "Director Zhuang, you really deserve it, go to the field to dismantle the bomb yourself!"

"Where's your bomb disposal expert?"

"A bomb disposal expert? Use a bomb disposal expert to deal with you, a street-scratcher? Then where is the face of our police force?" Zhuang Shikai confronted the mainland gangsters in pure Mandarin.

There is no lack of sharpness between the two people's words.

And he spoke impeccably.

Hong Jipeng laughed dryly and said, "Hehe, the Hong Kong Island Police Force is well-deserved! I can't even imagine the Commissioner of Police dismantling the bomb in person, otherwise I will detonate it with a remote control and blow you to death!"

"What kind of time bomb is there?"

"It's just superfluous."

"Hehe, our police on Hong Kong Island will never bow to criminals, in order to boost the public's confidence in the police on Hong Kong Island."

"We dare to do anything!" Zhuang Shikai said sharply.

inside the tunnel.

Nuozai's father "Pear", as well as several uncles "Uncle Zhao" and "Tie Tou", feel a sense of loss in their hearts.

They are all policemen.

However, the identity card was not revealed.

It is still safe for now.

Of course, Nuozai is Poli's son and the descendants of several uncles.

When they heard the news that the police had successfully dismantled the bomb and Nuo Zai was out of danger, they were all relieved and felt grateful to Master Zhuang.

Especially pears.

At this time, Hong Jipeng's mouth curled up into a sinister smile, and he said to the phone: "Okay, you dare to do anything."

"Then you come and change the hostages inside!"

"You alone, change everyone!"

This is the price offered by Hong Jipeng!

very good.

It is in line with Zhuang Ye's social status.

"no problem!"

Zhuang Shikai answered very readily.

Hong Jipeng was really surprised.

"As expected of you, if I were a policeman on Hong Kong Island, I would work hard for you. Unfortunately, you are a soldier and I am a thief!"

He froze for a moment, then smiled slowly.

"Director Zhuang."

"I want to ask you something, do you still remember the little dumb guy who killed you back then?"

Hong Jipeng talks a lot of bullshit.

suddenly asked again.

Zhuang Shikai raised his eyebrows, thought about it for a while, and thought of a goal.

"The one who planned to bomb the bank mall?"

he asked.

Hong Jipeng nodded.

"That's right!"

Sir Zhuang has killed countless criminals over the years, many of them have big backgrounds and ruthless characters, but there is only one dumb person.

The background of "dumb" is also very similar to that of Hong Jipeng. He is not only a gangster who came to commit crimes from the mainland, but also a blasting expert who has done engineering blasting, using bombs as the main means of crime.

"Is this guy your brother?"

Zhuang Shikai couldn't help asking

"Unexpectedly, you killed him!"

"I've been waiting for a long time, and I finally got the chance to avenge you!"

"I'll give you five minutes to get there, otherwise I'll kill a hostage if I'm one minute late!"

"Boom!"

now.

In the tunnel, a dull gunshot suddenly sounded.

That was Hong Jipeng's demonstration!

Zhuang Shikai squeezed the phone, lowered his arm, heard the gunshot, looked into the tunnel with a gloomy face, and murmured: "You better not kill anyone with this gunshot!"

"Sir Zhuang."

"Sir Zhuang."

At this time, Cai Yuanqi, Huang Weiyao and other officers all rushed to the front line to surround the officer, wanting to hear the next step of the officer's call with the criminal, but the officer just said to them: "Give me a gun and prepare a body armor. I want to go into the tunnel." Save people."

"Yes, sir!"

Cai Yuanqi immediately drew out the gun and handed it to the officer with both hands.

Huang Weiyao turned around and fetched the body armor, and personally put on the armor for the officer!

This time, everyone did not stop Sir Zhuang again. Firstly, everyone knew that blocking was useless, and secondly, the criminal asked Sir Zhuang to go in by name.

One hundred and thirty-two lives were all tied to Sir Zhuang.

Really no choice.

At the scene, Huang Weiyao fastened and fastened buttons one by one for the officer.

"Crack."

"Crack."

Zhuang Shikai raised the attached gun, leaned it against his ear, lightly pumped the barrel twice, listened to the crisp response from the gun body, pulled out the magazine without changing his face, and checked the bullets.

This time he examined the gun very carefully.

At the same time, Cai Yuanqi put on a headset for him.

"Sir Zhuang."

"Channel 072 Flying Tigers, front-line action troops."

"Both the Kowloon entrance and the Hong Kong Island entrance can receive it."

"Channel 027, Bomb Disposal Specialist."

Cai Yuanqi sounded a reminder.

"clear."

Zhuang Shikai calmly inserted the gun into the pouch, and adjusted the angle of the pouch during the process.

This is the first time for him to wear the uniform of the police chief with a gun bag. I am afraid that he will also be the only police chief in the history of Hong Kong Island who personally dismantled the bomb and went to the front line to rescue the hostages!

But so what?

The important task of public safety!

It all depends on his own arm, whether it is high-level dispatching or personally entering the front line, he should perform his duties if he can do it.

Next, the bulletproof vest is buttoned up.

Without another word, Zhuang Shikai walked into the tunnel step by step, wearing a white uniform and carrying the commander's title, under the watchful eyes of everyone, and finally merged with the black hole of the tunnel and disappeared.

The police and reporters all lost the picture of Mr. Zhuang.

"Daddy."

In front of the TV.

Zhuangye's eyes were tired.

She looked at the disappearing figure.

For the first time, I realized how tall and stalwart the man who loved her the most was.

Amei, He Min, Salina...

"Father!"

Zhuang Ziwei clenched his fists, full of passion.

now.

He secretly swore that he would become like his father!

Be a policeman who guards the safety of Hong Kong!

And this picture of a police officer going to a dangerous cave...in the eyes of all Hong Kong citizens, he is the "Police Chief", but who knows, in the eyes of some people, he is a father, a husband, and a beloved person...

...

"how much longer?"

"Report sir, No. 1, No. 2, and No. 3 have all arrived at the designated positions and are preparing to dismantle the bomb."

"Three point bombs, each reaching 20kg of C4."

"According to the wiring, they are connected to each other and the bomb must be cut at the same time."

After Zhuang Shikai entered the tunnel.

Then switch the channel of the headset to 027.

The killing of criminals in this operation is the first, and the dismantling of bombs is the second.

Therefore, he has to work closely with three bomb disposal experts.

At this time, he walked into the tunnel step by step.

Zhang Zaishan Zehui reported: "The criminals should have guessed that we might dismantle it. The bomb lines are densely laid out, and if one bomb is cut wrong, all three bombs will explode!"

At this time, Zhang Zaishan was holding a flashlight in his mouth, wearing a headset, kicking on the wall of the tube with his feet, and leaning on the other side.

The left and right hands each hold a pair of pliers and a detector, carefully checking the wiring.

"Damn, this bomb has a remote!"

"It will take at least ten days to arrange it! The other party has planned it in advance!"

Zhang Zaishan couldn't help cursing.

"Crack."

At this time, he took out his mobile phone and took a picture of the bomb.

"how long?"

Zhuang Shikai asked.

"five minutes."

"three minutes."

"Two and a half minutes!"

Three different answers came from the headset.

"Then I'll give you five minutes!" Zhuang Shikai finished speaking in a deep voice, and immediately took out the watch in his cuff, and cut off the time: "Four minutes and fifty-nine seconds!"