The explosion in the Repulse Bay villa area was no less serious than the discovery of a nuclear submarine in Victoria Harbour.
I almost exploded when I arrived at the police station.
One call after another was made directly to the top management, and the executive departments below were like mules being whipped by a whip, and they quickly started functioning.
Rows of police cars, blaring sirens, rushed up the hillside, flooding the villa area that had been flattened and slowly rising into smoke.
Assault vehicles and PU troops were dispatched in front and back. On the one hand, they blocked the road up and down the mountain. Vehicles were not allowed to go out or enter.
On the other hand, with the villa area as the center of the circle, all clues within a radius of one kilometer are searched.
Members of the explosives identification team hurried over with various cutting-edge instruments. They were wearing heavy explosion-proof suits. The detectors were detecting possible explosives on the ruins bit by bit.
The villa covering an area of almost two acres was directly blown to the ground. Such an exaggerated explosion required a lot of explosives.
It is difficult to guarantee whether the secret mine has been completely released. As a police officer, although he has the responsibility of protecting the health and safety of the people, it is essentially just a job. Only by ensuring your own safety can you solve the problem properly!
Regarding safety issues, among all police teams, no one is more cautious than the explosives identification team.
"Sir Zhang, it's very strange!"
A team member holding a detector and dressed like a big-headed doll suddenly spoke in the communication channel.
More than twenty meters away, a temporary tent had just been set up. Seven or eight big-ass computers were placed on the table. Inspector Zhang, who was using the most primitive operating system to collect data and analyze compounds of various sizes, was slightly startled and said casually. He responded.
"What did you find?"
"Nothing!"
"Huh? What do you mean?" Inspector Zhang raised his head and looked at his men solemnly.
As the first and most powerful member of the bomb disposal team, he was very confident in the students he taught. They knew explosives as well as their own hands and feet.
Such people will not talk nonsense on the spot.
"It's so strange! There's nothing here, no trace of explosives at all. It's neither black powder, nor acid-killing gunpowder, nor even the TNT gunpowder series. No, sir, take a closer look. Although this place has been razed to the ground, The ground is flat, but there are no traces of being burned by the high temperature. This simply does not look like a place that was blown up by a bomb!"
The more the team members spoke, the more smoothly they spoke. The more they spoke, the more they felt something was wrong, and their expressions became weird.
Inspector Zhang pondered for a moment and said, "What do you think?"
"No! Just because there wasn't, that's why I find it strange! How could there be no trace of any explosion? If it wasn't an explosion, how could the entire villa be razed to the ground in an instant? Could it be an alien laser cannon?"
"Well... don't jump to conclusions, keep exploring, I hope you can find useful clues!"
Inspector Zhang thought for a while, but still kept a firm hand.
Although I felt a little weird, it wasn't my turn to speak yet.
The explosion in the Repulse Bay villa area has affected the hearts of many big shots. This time the matter is too big. As the leader of a small explosives identification department, it is better not to take the lead easily.
…
At the foot of the mountain, a jeep was stopped.
The stormtroopers who set up the level were fully armed and on alert.
A policeman stepped forward and quickly looked at the interior of the jeep. When he saw that apart from the driver, there was only one person sitting upright and wearing a green military uniform, he asked, "Who is that person?"
"Hello, sir, we were ordered by our superiors to protect Miss Yang Qian'er!"
"Yang Qian'er?" The policeman suddenly became nervous, took a step back, and made a few quick gestures.
A circle of policemen suddenly surrounded him, almost hitting him in the face with long guns and short cannons.
The driver was obviously panicked: "What are you doing? Our procedures are legal! And we
I was entrusted by someone. I...I am just a guide. This is the bodyguard. Otherwise, if you have any questions, go to him directly, right? "
The driver wanted to explain a few words at first, but when he saw the policemen's faces getting more and more serious, their guns got closer and closer, and two guys even turned on the safety.
The driver acted instantly and sold the people around him without hesitation.
"You! Get out of the car!"
A policeman on the other side knocked on the glass and asked the soldier sitting in the passenger seat to get out.
The soldier frowned, opened the door and got out of the car.
Without waiting for the police to speak, he showed a military officer's ID card.
"I am Xu Zhengyang. I received an order from my superiors and came to protect Mr. Zhao Shichang's fiancée. If you have any questions, you can contact Mr. Zhao directly!"
The policeman looked at his military ID card carefully, nodded to the people around him, and softened his tone a bit.
"Mr. Xu, we will verify your identity, but now we have to tell you some unfortunate news. The target you were protecting was killed by a bomb just half an hour ago!"
"What?" Xu Zhengyang was shocked and speechless.
The protected target died before he even got there. This shouldn't have anything to do with him, right?
…
Meanwhile, off Saigon.
A cruise ship with three floors and about seventeen meters in length is floating on the sea level.
The big boss Song Shiming was wearing a thin sun protection coat, leaning on the railing, drinking champagne and looking at the beautiful scenery on the sea.
Behind him, several long-legged beauties lined up in a row, surrounding Song Shiming, laughing and playing, which was very eye-catching.
Not far away, a human head slowly emerged from the water. A huge periscope looked at the direction of the cruise ship, seeming to determine something.
After a few seconds, the man dived again.
When he surfaced again, he was quietly approaching the stern of the ship.
He waited for a while to make sure there were no patrols above, took out a small rope gun from behind, pointed it in the direction of the railing and pulled the trigger.
boom!
The hook lock ejected and wrapped around the railing.
He threw away the launcher in his hand, grasped the rope less than one centimeter thick, and rushed upwards, alternating his hands like an ape, and climbed onto the boat with great dexterity.
After climbing over the railing, his feet landed lightly, splashing out a large water stain.
"what sound?"
Not far away, someone clearly noticed something and was about to turn around to take a look.
The man who infiltrated took off his diving suit and holster without haste, revealing a cheap black suit underneath, even wearing a tie.
He turned around and kicked the wetsuit and other items into the ocean.
While pulling off the rope and dealing with the last traces, he took out a comb from his arms and combed the hair that was soaked with sweat and only stuck to his scalp.
The bodyguard came out of the cabin.
The man turned around quickly and combed his hair unhurriedly.
The bodyguard was a little surprised. The stern of the boat was clearly his patrol area, but why did another person come inexplicably?
But he didn't care either.
This time the boss came out, he seemed to be extra cautious, and he brought four bodyguards with him.
And now the boss is playing on the bow of the boat, the bodyguards have been kicked out to show off, and one of them comes over to slack off, so it doesn't seem to be a big deal.
"Brother, have you noticed anything unusual?"
The bodyguard walked over slowly, observing the surroundings casually. When he was about to reach out and pat the man's shoulder, he suddenly stopped and said strangely: "Hey? Why aren't you wearing shoes or socks?"
The man suddenly turned around and stabbed the bodyguard's throat with the comb in his hand without hesitation.
The sun shines on the comb, reflecting a hint of metallic light.
"You have a sharp eye! It's a pity that you discovered it too late!"
The man coldly grabbed the bodyguard's head, pressed it against the railing, took off his shoes, and then
Then push directly into the sea.
Plop!
A person fell into the water and a wave of water splashed out.
The sound was so loud that the other bodyguards also heard it. Another bodyguard came out from nowhere and ran quickly towards the stern of the ship.
The man quickly stretched his head and looked down.
"Hey, what happened?"
The man didn't say anything, he just waved back.
The second bodyguard also had no suspicion. They were all dressed the same. Even if they couldn't identify who they were from the back, they knew they were their companions.
But when he walked over and looked down side by side.
The man suddenly hit the bodyguard on the neck with an elbow.
Hearing a crisp sound from Kacha, the tibia broke.
The bodyguard didn't even say a word and plunged into the sea.
The man turned around and walked away, taking three steps at a time and then turning into a cabin.
He reached into his arms, took out a triangular pyramid from under his ribs, and held it in his backhand.
He leaned against the wall, hiding his figure as much as possible, and listened.
Sure enough, soon there was another sound of footsteps, this time more urgent.
Someone fell overboard twice in a row, and anyone who wasn't a fool knew something was wrong.
Unfortunately, these amateur bodyguards are far from the match of professional killers.
The third bodyguard had just passed the cabin door. The man rushed up with a lunge, and the triangular pyramid was instantly driven from the back of his head and pierced through his forehead.
The bodyguard was immediately hung in place, his hands and feet trembling, and soon stopped moving.
The man stepped forward, strangled the bodyguard by the neck, and dragged him back to the cabin, but deliberately did not wipe the blood on the floor.
After waiting for a while, the fourth person never appeared. The person decided not to wait any longer and strode towards the bow of the ship.
He didn't know that the fourth bodyguard was an alcoholic. He had drunk himself secretly in the cabin half an hour ago and was sitting in the toilet in a daze.
He walked to the bow of the ship step by step, and found that the target was not aware of it at all. He tugged at the corner of his mouth in disdain, deliberately stepped a little heavier, and strode towards him.
When Song Shiming heard the footsteps, he turned around strangely and frowned: "What's the matter?"
The man smiled and did not answer, but continued to approach.
Song Shiming had a bad premonition and raised his voice an octave: "What do you want to do? No! Who are you? When did you come up...ah!"
Before he could finish his sentence, the man rushed forward, and the triangular pyramid followed his open mouth and plunged directly into the top of his head.
Song Shiming's eyes widened and he soon lost consciousness.
The long-legged beauties screamed and ran away like frightened rats.
The man ignored it at all, held Song Shiming with one hand, observed it, and threw him into the sea.
"Rich man, huh!"
He curled his lips in disdain, strode into the cabin, looked around briefly, and found the satellite phone.
After opening it, operate it skillfully and hang up the communication.
He pulled down a curtain, cut a few openings randomly with a triangular pyramid, lay on his shoulders and walked out.
Five minutes later, he dragged a bunch of long-legged beauties back to the cabin, and locked them in the bedroom mercilessly under the pitiful eyes of a group of women.
At this time, the satellite phone rang.
The man raised the corner of his mouth and pressed the call button: "Hello? I'm Wang Jianjun!"
…
"What? Dead?"
Superintendent Peng stood up with an expression like a toad.
Miao Zhishun nodded expressionlessly: "This is indeed the news we got!"
"Now we're in trouble!"
Superintendent Peng paced around the office with his hands behind his back, somewhat worried.
"Do you know who Song Shiming is? How much money he has in his hands, and how many connections he has behind him
How intertwined is it?
This person was so involved that if it weren't for being too difficult to deal with, we wouldn't be able to invest so much energy into his wife! who knows……"
All in vain!
Not to mention the annoyance felt by Superintendent Peng.
The reason why we targeted Song Shiming was not to put him in jail.
In order to maintain the money transaction network behind him, although the police force has never been completely clean since the empire, it is in a state of self-correction and self-examination at every moment.
The network now run by Song Shiming has become the number one worm that corrodes the police force. As long as this network can be caught, his senior superintendent will be a sure thing.
How much credit is this?
Only one person is dead now, and a second person and a third person will take over at any time.
So when a person dies, he is considered a complete failure.
Seeing his immediate boss worried, Miao Zhishun hesitated and said, "Sir, Yang Qian'er is also dead!"
"Who is Yang Qian'er?" Superintendent Peng asked subconsciously, but as soon as the words came out, he reacted.
"The third witness?"
”That’s right! Just a few hours ago, Yang Qian'er's villa suddenly exploded. It was so powerful that the entire villa was reduced to the ground.
Thirty minutes ago, the alarm center received a call from a woman. The other party claimed that Song Shiming was killed at sea and that his body was still on the boat at the cruise terminal. "
"Have you gone to see it?" Superintendent Peng asked.
"I've sent someone to check it out! It's indeed Song Shiming."
Miao Zhishun paused: "What I mean is that these two people probably died at the same time!"
"Huh? You said a third party intervened?"
"It's possible! But what's more likely is..." Miao Zhishun was silent for a moment and said, "They may have hired each other's killers!"
"Zhao Guochang?!"
Superintendent Peng caught the key point immediately.
Yes, Song Shiming is a rich man, and Yang Qianer's boyfriend is also a rich man. You can afford to hire a killer. It makes no sense for me to hire a bodyguard and not want to solve the source of the trouble.
But Zhao Guochang's influence is not weak either. If he comes to talk to someone without any evidence...
Superintendent Peng struggled for a moment, sat back on his chair, and sighed: "Forget it, take a few people to ask, and have a better attitude!"
"I see! "Miao Zhishun nodded, turned around and walked out of the office.
