Hong Kong Police Force Chief

When it comes to his official title, the South Korean consul cannot help but do his best.

But this is Hong Kong Island, the city where the South Korean consul works.

Unlike Choi Minho and others, after the DC-8 handover is completed, they can return to their home country with a pat on the butt.

As South Korea's consul in Hong Kong, he will undoubtedly need to live on Sir Quan's territory for a long time.

Therefore, for the South Korean consul, how to make his efforts visible to the superiors without offending Sir Quan is the most important thing at the moment.

"Quan Kaka, there is no doubt about the sovereignty of DC-8. This super weapon was developed by our country."

The South Korean consul organized some words in his mind, and then prepared to persuade Zhou Quan to change his mind with sincere words.

"Now that the case regarding the DC-8 has been concluded, our request to transport the weapons back to the country is completely reasonable..."

However, before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Zhou Quan raising his hand.

"Mr. Consul, this is not a matter of lost and found items."

Zhou Quan's attitude was very strong, and his voice was unequivocal and unquestionable.

"This is not a vegetable market, there is no room for bargaining."

"You should be more familiar with the procedures for negotiations between countries than I am!"

Having said this, Zhou Quan paused for a moment, and he gave a hint to the South Korean consul.

"If you have any questions, you can inform the management officer of your country's National Intelligence Agency and contact me directly."

"In other words, your country's Blue House will directly mediate with the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of our country."

"We have reached a consensus above, and I will immediately arrange for manpower to transport the DC-8 out of the port and hand over it to your personnel."

No matter what the evil nature of South Korea is as a country and nation, the South Korean consul in front of him always maintains respect for him.

Don't reach out to hit the smiling person, Zhou Quan will be strong, but he will not embarrass the other party for no reason.

In the final analysis, they are all people working below the national level.

The only difference is that Zhou Quan has higher authority in the DC-8 incident.

The South Korean consul in front of me is, after all, just a diplomatic staff stationed in a city.

Above him, there are the consul general and even the ambassador to China.

By virtue of his authority, he is obviously not qualified to have access to the secret plans of China, North Korea and South Korea.

But no matter what, as long as the South Korean consul reports the situation on Hong Kong Island, he will always get clear instructions.

Everyone is doing it out of duty, and the other party always maintains courtesy and respect.

During this period, there was no need for Zhou Quan to embarrass the other party.

"Quan Kaka, I understand what you mean!"

The South Korean consul understood the elegant meaning, bowed slightly, and then returned to his seat.

This does not mean that he can guess the secret behind DC-8, but he has now shown his hard work.

Just as Zhou Quan mentioned, everything that follows will naturally be discussed above.

As he still needs to work and live in Hong Kong Island, there is absolutely no need to offend Sir Quan, the actual manager of the Hong Kong Island Police Force.

Until this moment, he still couldn't understand what Professor Zhao Zhiren did just now.

What benefit will it bring to him if he offends police sir Quan to death?

Seeing the South Korean consul's thunderous and insignificant actions, Zhao Zhiren couldn't sit still at all.

He really didn't expect that the other party would compromise so easily.

The alliance that had just been a tacit consensus was shattered into pieces because of Zhou Quan.

I was still prepared to argue my case, so you surrendered first?

There was no way, for his own plan, Zhao Zhiren finally had to start charging into the battle himself.

"Sorry, everyone!"

Zhao Zhiren stood up, leaning forward and pressing his hands on the table.

"Let me say a few words!"

"As professors of physics, our police friends are now technically prepared to seize a superweapon that has the potential to trigger a nuclear crisis."

"Knowing that the lethality of this weapon is terrifying, you still go to great lengths to keep it on Hong Kong Island?"

"This is completely inconsistent with common sense!"

"Unless there are some special reasons!"

As he spoke, Zhao Zhiren raised his hand and pointed at Song An, who was sitting silently and calmly.

His meaning was very simple. He wanted to highlight Song An's unique identity, arouse the public indignation of everyone present, and make the water as muddy as possible.

"Otherwise I can't think of any reason why people would make such a stupid decision."

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Having said this, Zhao Zhiren took a deep breath and pointed the finger at Zhou Quan again.

"Sir Quan, you serve as one of the managers of the police force."

"I have learned about your past resume, and I admire it very much!"

"But your decision today is completely inconsistent with your past style."

"Can I not think that Mr. Song is behind all this? Ignoring the safety of millions of people on Hong Kong Island?"

Zhao Zhiren's plan was all right, but unfortunately he failed to calculate the situation on the field.

His stance, both inside and outside his words, seems to be considering the safety of Hong Kong Island and the people.

But in fact, how could everyone present not see that he was always trying to sow discord between Hong Kong Island and his hometown?

The old family disregarded the safety of Hong Kong Island and the people and issued an order to detain DC-8 in order to achieve some special political intentions.

This is what Zhao Zhiren hoped to fish in troubled waters.

However, he was not qualified to access the core secrets of the various departments of the Hong Kong government.

Zhou Quan and his national security system police officers were undoubtedly firm in their positions and ideas from beginning to end.

Other members of the disciplined forces were also selected and supported by Lu Minghua.

Even though there are still some people with bad intentions in other departments of the Hong Kong government.

However, among the core management of the disciplined forces, a high degree of purity can undoubtedly be guaranteed.

In the handling of DC-8 this time, Lu Minghua had already given a lecture to the management of the disciplined forces under his command.

All these were based on Zhou Quan's decision.

Therefore, Zhao Zhiren's provocative words would not affect their mood at all.

If they can't even trust their own country, who else can they trust?

"Professor Zhao, I am the person in charge of the Hong Kong government's operation this time!"

Slowly leaning back on the chair, Zhou Quan looked at Zhao Zhiren calmly.

"You are just a professional consultant, or even just a member of the advisory group."

"It is your duty to provide professional advice."

"But it is not your turn to comment on the Hong Kong government's work deployment!"

"I have just announced that the special working group will be disbanded on the spot!"

"You can leave!"

Knowing that Zhao Zhiren has a deep foundation and he is about to close the net, he naturally does not care about Zhao Zhiren's face now.