Hong Kong Police Force Chief

With Zhou Quan's order, the motorcade instantly split into two parts.

Most of the brothers escorted the criminals of Operation Tomb Tiger and related archives back to the police station in Tai Kwun.

A small number of brothers, namely Yang Zhilong and his intelligence team members, drove off the highway and turned into Shiban Street to support the brothers of the Criminal Intelligence Division.

Operation Tomb Tiger has basically entered its final stage. Mr. Dong, who was originally under the care of Yang Zhilong, Chen Zhijie, and Gao Qiu, was naturally handed over to He Wenzhan.

At this moment, except for Jing Jinxian who was with his wife and children.

All the other brothers who participated in Operation Tomb Tiger were in the motorcade returning to Tai Kwun.

The most important situation is that all the brothers are armed.

"Yang Zhilong, Superintendent of the National Security Department, our department happened to pass through the Central area and can intervene in the operation immediately."

In an invisible tank of the intelligence team that is inconspicuous on the surface but has very high-end internal equipment, Yang Zhilong connected to the dedicated channel of the Criminal Intelligence Division.

"Please CIB brothers, report the specific situation at the scene."

While contacting his colleagues next door, Yang Zhilong also issued an urgent order to the communication command vehicle behind him.

"Inform the command center and immediately take over the closed-circuit television near Shiban Street and prepare to lock on suspicious targets."

The efficiency of the National Security Department's Operation Command Center is naturally beyond doubt, and the Criminal Intelligence Department's response is also very quick.

"Hello, Sir Yang, I am Chen Zhulin, the leader of Group C of CIB."

The urgent voice of the action commander was immediately heard in the public communication channel of the Criminal Intelligence Department.

"331076, this is the channel of our C group zoo."

"We have locked the identity of the suspect. He is a member of the police wanted list, nicknamed Shan Ge Chen Chongshan."

"Eighteen years ago, he was wanted for resisting arrest with a weapon and killing one of our brothers."

"Today he gathered a group of thieves to rob a jewelry store in Central, and the serious crime team has already launched an operation."

"Only this thief leader is the most cunning, and is still in the process of tracking."

"And the means are very vicious, just cut the aorta of a brother in uniform."

The CIB colleague's report is very detailed, and Yang Zhilong remembered all the contents in his heart.

But this does not mean that he will waste working time because of the other party's report.

As early as the moment the dedicated communication channel of CIB Zoo sounded, Yang Zhilong had transmitted it to the inside of the communication command vehicle.

The brothers of the intelligence group have now made contact with the other party.

"Sir, the target is wearing a black suit and carrying a brown briefcase."

"The command center has taken over the CCTV in the nearby streets and is trying its best to find the other party's traces."

Listening to the report of the brothers in the communication command car, Yang Zhilong's face was calm and indifferent.

"The characteristics of clothing are important, but not necessarily."

Without any hesitation or hesitation, Yang Zhilong immediately gave further action instructions.

"The other party is likely to change clothes, search according to the police wanted portrait."

"The target is Chen Chongshan, the police wanted order No. 1988-0030!"

Yang Zhilong's tone was very stable, showing his own high professional quality.

Jewel robber Chen Chongshan, this is not a big deal in the police wanted list.

Compared to those thieves, gangsters, and terrorists, he is almost the last person.

However, as the deputy commander of the intelligence group of the National Security Department, Yang Zhilong is familiar with the information of these wanted orders, which is completely his basic ability.

Clothes can be disguised and changed, but as long as the criminals do not change their appearance, there will be almost no obvious changes.

Even if the target is different from 18 years ago, the elites of the National Security Department's Operation Center are fully capable of identifying and locking the other party.

"Along, at the intersection of Shiban Street and Wellington Street, the suspect is turning into Wellington Street."

In less than a minute, Chen Guohua's steady and calm voice sounded in the dedicated communication channel of the National Security Department's Intelligence Group.

"The command center is continuously monitoring, you and your brothers get moving!"

The National Security Department's action power is as efficient and reliable as ever.

With the control of the nearby street closed-circuit television, the location of the suspect's target was directly locked.

"Two groups of two, free firing is allowed, but keep the person alive!"

With the intelligence support of the Operation Command Center, Yang Zhilong immediately issued an action order.

"Action!"

Their National Security Department's Intelligence Group is different from the ordinary paparazzi in the Criminal Intelligence Division.

Ordinary paparazzi members are not qualified to carry firearms 24 hours a day.

Tracking and stalking is their job.

Under normal circumstances, only members of the paparazzi above the level of sergeant will be issued firearms.

But in the National Security Department, even members of the management team have the right to carry weapons.

For example, Yang Zhilong and other frontline personnel can mobilize high-powered cutting-edge weapons at any time.

At this moment, Yang Zhilong and his brothers have at least one automatic weapon in their hands because they have just participated in the Tomb Tiger Operation.

It is either the HK-G36K assault rifle or the HK-MP7A1 submachine gun.

Just like the uniformed brother who just died, ordinary paparazzi members can only wait for follow-up support.

But if Yang Zhilong and his brothers were there, I am afraid they would have just swept them with a volley of bullets.

"Wellington Street turns to D'Aguilar Street!"

"Turn to Queen's Road Central!"

"The enemy has now entered Yunwei Street!"

...

Chen Guohua was in charge of the National Security Department's Operation Command Center, and guided the action routes for Yang Zhilong and other brothers through the control of the closed-circuit television.

"Mr. Chen, I see the target!"

Suddenly, Yang Zhilong narrowed his eyes slightly, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Get closer, don't alarm the prey!"

At Yang Zhilong's reminder, the brothers in the car with him stabilized the throttle of the car and drove slowly towards the direction where Chen Chongshan was walking fast.

After all, the speed of the car must be faster than the human's foot power.

The invisible chariot approached the side of the gangster Chen Chongshan without a trace.

"Stop him!"

Yang Zhilong shouted loudly, and the brother who was driving the car turned the steering wheel instantly.

Chen Chongshan, who was still running blindly, was knocked out without any warning.

However, the speed of the car was reduced after all.

He was only knocked to the ground, and flesh wounds were inevitable, but no broken bones.

"Hong Kong Island Police Force, raise your hands immediately!"

Pushing the door and getting out of the car, raising the gun to warn, Yang Zhilong did it in one go.

This sudden change made Chen Chongshan panic.

He subconsciously pulled out the sharp blade in his briefcase, wanting to hijack a hostage for protection.

However, how could Yang Zhilong give him this opportunity?

As one of Zhou Quan's elite action generals, he himself is an experienced CID criminal policeman.

Before the operation began, he had already considered most of the surrounding factors.

At this moment, there were no innocent citizens in the vicinity of Chen Chongshan.

If Chen Chongshan wanted to hijack a hostage, he would have to run at least seven or eight steps to do it.

What's more, Yang Zhilong had already raised the muzzle of the gun.

"Bang!"

Within seven steps, the gun was fast and accurate.

Chen Chongshan had just pulled out the sharp blade that had pierced the aorta of the uniformed brother when the bullet from Yang Zhilong's rifle pierced his arm.

Since Chen Chongshan was knocked against the wall, Yang Zhilong was not worried about the ricochet bullet injuring innocent people.