Hong Kong Comprehensive World Champion

Chapter 783 We Are Here to Protect the Governor of Hong Kong

"Yes, sir!"

Two uniforms responded.

They lowered their heads to support the mop, rubbed it side to side, and swayed it back and forth.

Zhuang Shikai walked into the gate without looking back.

Cai Yuanqi followed behind and said in a low voice, "Take it easy!"

The doors of a violent institution.

If it hadn't been stained with blood, I'm afraid no one really paid attention to it.

...

"Shua!"

top floor.

VIP conference room.

Zhuang Shikai swaggered around the conference table, pulled away the chair of the chair, stood in front of the chair, and looked around at everyone.

More than 70 British high-ranking members of the Hong Kong Island Police Force stood up in unison, looking at this Chinese face with admiration.

Zhuang Shikai spread his fingers, propped his hands on the table, and looked up at the clock on the wall.

A black-framed round clock on a white wall, tick-tock, is beating the seconds.

The round hour and minute hands of the black model with a white background, no more, no less, just twenty-five minutes past before leaving.

"Come back in half an hour."

"I will do what I say." Zhuang Shikai said in a calm tone.

"Keep you safe."

"I will do what I say!" He scanned the crowd with his eyes.

"Then accompany me to the top of Victoria Peak and meet Prince Charles, can you do it?" He finally fixed his eyes on the face of the management DCP "Taylor", staring at the other party and asked.

There is no doubt that after the police chief "Peng Zhicong" was arrested, the management of the DCP was the top management among the British senior management.

No matter what decisions these British senior executives make, they will communicate with Taylor more or less.

When "Taylor" and others were operating in the police force, they not only paid attention to the dynamics of the police force, but also discussed a result.

"Yes, sir!" The deputy director of police management "Taylor" clacked in a white uniform, immediately stomped his feet to attention, and raised his hands in salute.

"I would like to listen to the commander's command!"

Taylor yelled.

"Crack!!!" More than 70 British officers stomped their feet together and raised their hands in a standard British military salute: "Yes, sir!!!"

"I would like to go up to Taiping Mountain with the commander!" In fact, the voice of Yu Mingbai, a British citizen in uniform, echoed in the office, and his momentum was so shocking that even Cai Yuanqi who was next to him looked sideways at him.

Because, when all the high-level ghosts faced the chief of police, they were not so cohesive!

loyalty!

Because, from then on, the high-level ghosts began to be influenced by the Chinese forces and turned towards the Chinese!

Now?

Master Zhuang, as a Chinese speaker, stands up for them and protects their lives. These people are not only against the Chinese?

Already determined!

We have to stand in line with the Chinese!

Zhuang Shikai dared to kill the agents of the Military Intelligence Department to save their lives...

At this time, they will have to submit another vote!

Follow Master Zhuang to Taiping Mountain!

"very good."

Although, the high-level ghosts don't read many Chinese allusions, and they can't say any impassioned, head-throwing, bloody words.

However, a simple "Go to Taiping Mountain" is enough.

Master Zhuang looked around at the crowd and nodded in satisfaction.

"I have already ordered the Flying Tigers to set out to surround the Governor's Mansion." At this time, Zhuang Shikai raised his police cap with his hands, and waved calmly: "Let's go!"

...

At this moment, six helicopters of the Flying Tigers descended on the Taiping Mountain Villa with a rattling sound of propellers.

The helipad of a villa.

Really can't stop six planes.

However, Zhuang's Bieyuan, Huo's Villa, and the villas of the other two big bosses.

More than enough to stop six planes.

Soon, Zhou Xingxing led the Flying Tigers to assemble immediately, took action with guns, and rushed into the Hong Kong Governor's Mansion fully armed.

"Hey!"

I saw that Zhou Xingxing took the lead, raised his foot, and kicked open the gate of the Hong Kong Governor's Mansion with his black military boots.

"GO!"

"GO!"

"GO!" Thirty well-trained and elite Flying Tiger members immediately began to fight, and dispersed in a team of six. Under the leadership of the team leader, they advanced layer by layer.

Quickly sneak into the Governor's Mansion and occupy the advantageous ground floor such as gardens, fountains, and walls.

At this moment, they are completely attacking!

Even if there are more than a hundred armed forces in the Governor's Mansion, it is not a problem for the Flying Tigers. Da da da, pull the trigger, and a shuttle of bullets can solve the problem.

Of course, the Governor's Mansion is full of administrative staff.

No one dares to stop it.

The Flying Tigers are in no man's land.

He quickly rushed into the study room and checked each floor, commanding heights, and rooms one by one.

"Oh shit."

"It's so cool!"

At this moment, Zhou Xingxing was wearing a helmet, a face scarf, and a submachine gun on his chest.

In a combat posture, stand in the center of the study of the Governor's Mansion.

He was wearing a black action suit.

Hold your head up.

Looking out the window.

...

This study is still the center of power on Hong Kong Island to this day.

In the past, a decree could determine the life and death of millions of Chinese, and a single document could reverse the fate of an entire city.

Every document checked out here squeezes the blood and sweat of the Chinese, but on the documents related to the fate of the Chinese, there are English letters written one by one...

The expensive handmade carpets on the ground seem to be humming, which is the panting of the laborers dragging the mud during the opening of the port, and it is the chant of the wharf community carrying goods.

At this moment, the Chinese are standing at the center of power, stepping on the symbol of power, showing disdain.

Although the Superintendent of Feihu "Zhou Xingxing" is extremely powerful, he has carried out many dangerous actions in his life, and has gone through the hail of bullets again and again, but this "unshot" action makes him most hearty!

He will be remembered forever!

...

"Sir Zhou." The secretary of the Hong Kong Governor's Mansion came forward with several administrators and a team of servants.

Zhou Xingxing answered first: "In view of the rampant terrorist activities on Hong Kong Island today, in order to protect the safety of the Chief Executive! At this moment, the Flying Tigers are ordered to defend the Governor's Mansion!"

"Take over the security work in the Hong Kong Governor's Mansion, don't worry, it will definitely not affect you. You can still work as usual. Where is the Hong Kong Governor?"

Zhou Xingxing turned around and asked.

The blond haired, buttocked, and long-legged Yangma female secretary has calm eyes, as if seeing through all the truth.

"The governor of Hong Kong has official duties."

"Out."

She was wearing a black silk high-heeled skirt with slits and a hip wrap, her tone was indifferent.

Zhou Xingxing grinned grimly and said, "Going out? That would be dangerous!"

"We are here to protect the Governor of Hong Kong..."

"Hey!" Suddenly, Zhou Xingxing acted angrily, took two steps forward, and kicked the governor's desk with one kick.

I saw the large desk and chairs overturned on the ground.

A large stack of documents and reports was scattered on the ground.

That's the top secret in Hong Kong!

The most important document!

The place was once very chaotic.

But Zhou Xingxing pulled up the black mask, spat out a mouthful of saliva, and spit on the folder...

"Pooh!"

"I want to protect the Governor of Hong Kong now!" Zhou Xingxing raised his gun and shouted, "The Governor of Hong Kong cannot do without us...beware of terrorists!!!"

...

VIP office.

Zhuang Shikai opened the door first and walked out.

More than 70 high-level British nationals followed in an orderly manner according to their positions, and a group of people went downstairs.

Immediately afterwards, the No. 1 special car, more than 30 cars, all drove out of the Police Headquarters, forming a huge convoy, and headed straight for Taiping Mountain.

This time, apart from Cai Yuanqi, Zhuang Shikai did not bring a single Chinese police officer, not even the police force.

Only bring more than 70 British ghosts!

Of course, action must be taken against the Governor's Mansion, and it must be directed at Charles!

Certainly not unprepared.

Therefore, before returning to the General Administration, he ordered the Flying Tigers to do things, to control the scene in advance to avoid any unexpected accidents.

...

"Snapped!"

"Crack! Crack!"

Victoria Peak.

In the middle of the mountain, more than 30 police cars are filling the driveway, and black police cars are blocking the road!

At this moment the police force is working! No need for other cars!

And the black official car is full of majesty, but also has a low-key, murderous look on Taiping Mountain.

I saw Zhuang Shikai slamming the car door, raised his head and started.

A ghost police officer in a white uniform, or blond, or white hair, and bald. But surrounded by many white uniforms, surrounded by a Chinese face, the scene is extraordinarily grand!

Zhuang Shikai was wearing the director's uniform, raised his hand, and stretched out two fingers.

"Master Zhuang."

Cai Yuanqi handed over a cigar.

Zhuang Shikai glanced at him, feeling a little surprised.

He had no cigars himself.

Just want to get one out of habit.

Unexpectedly, Aqi brought it!

Cai Yuanqi took out the lighter again, lit the flame, and lit the cigar for the boss.

Apart from being solemn, there was no expression on his face, he just felt that he had done a trivial thing.

Zhuang Shikai withdrew his hand in satisfaction, picked up his cigar, and took a deep breath.

"call!"

He slowly exhaled the white mist.

Zhou Xingxing trotted forward, stood at attention and saluted, and whispered, "Sir Zhuang!"

"Has anyone found it?"

Zhuang Shikai stood up and asked.

Ah Xing chuckled: "I found it! In the villa next door...Damn it, we surrounded the Governor's Mansion at first, unexpectedly, there was no fart in it..."

"It was later confirmed that the governor and his party were hiding in the nearby villa. It is said that it belongs to the ghost prince?"

"Walk!"

Zhuang Shikai raised his hand, made a gesture, and led people forward.

Taylor quickly led a group of British high-level executives to follow.

Zhou Xingxing sneered twice.

Talk too much?

Immediately, Zhuang Shikai led a large group of ghosts in white uniforms through the iron gate and into the garden of the villa. The garden of the villa is surrounded by two teams of the Flying Tigers. The team members are fully armed and on alert!

On the ground... the garden, the fountain, and the gate rails were full of dead bodies.

These corpses were wearing suits and pinned their IDs. After a closer look, they were from the royal special team?

Zhuang Shikai smoked a cigar while walking, stepped in front of the wooden door, raised his expensive leather shoes, stepped over a dead body, pointed at him with the cigar in his hand, and said, "Ah Xing! You are so impolite!"

"Next time people in one department can't kill twice!"

"remember."

"This is the rule!"

Zhou Xingxing rubbed his nose, followed behind, and obediently responded, "That's why they came to beat me..."

Sound a little wronged?

"Hmph." Zhuang Shikai picked up his cigar again, stepped into the hall, and looked at the prince and the governor in the middle of the hall.

I saw that the tables, chairs, walls, and ceiling in the hall were incomplete and full of bullet holes.

Another pile of dead bodies lay on the ground.

"Not civilized at all!"

Zhuang Shikai scolded.