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Li Shaoze and lǐ wén bīn revealed their identities. They stood on opposite sides, with big eyes, looking at each other.
The interception operation has come to an end, and the two "Equators" are fleeing with Dc8.
Park Woo-cheol, the special service team and the cavalry team participated in the pursuit.
Next, the most important thing is to determine the management rights of the crisis action team and the authenticity of Li Shaoze's identity.
Yuan Xiaowen and Lu Xuanxin, two pretty girls, also had their own personalities, looking at each other with arrogance.
At the moment, the gap between the two parties is quite obvious. Li Shaoze and Yuan Xiaowenjun are a pair of handsome men and women, wearing suits and windbreakers, with extremely chic postures.
lǐ wén bīn and Lu Xuanxin were injured in the action just now. One had a white cloth tied around his head, and the other had a bandage on his shoulder. They looked miserable.
The police officers stood around and continued to work, concentrating on cleaning up the scene, not daring to look around...
"Wen Bin, I received the official letter."
"Li Shaoze's identity is true and he is currently the incident representative of the crisis team."
In a quiet corner of the chaotic scene, lǐ wén bīn heard the reply on the phone, nodded and replied: "Understood, sir."
"good."
"The operational command is still yours, just go ahead and do it!"
Zeng Xiangrong expressed relief and actually felt a little depressed after hanging up the phone.
Not long after he received the official letter, he even made a special call to verify it, hoping to give some relief to his close friend and gain some leeway.
It's a pity that I didn't get any leeway. I must act according to the order!
It didn't take long for him to receive a consultation call from his beloved general...
lǐ wén bīn's expression as he stood at the scene undoubtedly became even more ugly.
Even the management and decision-making power of the crisis team is not in his hands. If he only has the power to command operations, isn't it like working for others?
lǐ wén bīn thought it was more pessimistic, but it's actually not that scary.
Although Li Shaoze would not send his brothers from the criminal department to take a bath in the rain of gunfire, he would not covet his achievements either! What's wrong with working part-time? You don't get the final salary?
Of course, if Sir Li is asked to do this kind of work, he will definitely not be willing to do it...
It is impossible to work part-time.
It is impossible to work part-time in this life.
"How's it going? There's a result!"
Li Shaoze fanned the air with his "incident representative" certificate in his hand and looked at lǐ wén bīn with a smile on his face: "Don't worry, you will still be in charge of the crisis team. After all, you are the most heroic."
He turned his attention to the gauze on lǐ wén bīn's head, shook his head, and sighed helplessly.
"You!" Lu Xuanxin wanted to complain for the superior, but lǐ wén bīn blocked him with his hand in a hurry: "OK, I will continue to command the crisis team."
"If Sir Li has any instructions or ideas, please tell me directly. Our police force is a disciplinary force. As long as there are orders from superiors, it is our bounden duty to obey orders!"
"OK."
Li Shaoze nodded, not surprised at lǐ wén bīn's retreat after taking stock of the situation. Next to him, Yuan Xiaowen also took back the letter, closed the file folder, and stood behind the officer with his hands behind his hands.
"Buzz buzz."
"Sir Li, the equator has escaped."
"He lost the Dc8 on the roadside, and the Korean fired again during the pursuit and hit the weapon... I am now leading the guys to supervise the weapons on Haiqian Street."
lǐ wén bīn frowned, took a deep breath and said, "Okay."
"We'll be there right away. Call Professor Zhao Zhiren to the scene."
"receive."
After Li Yanming finished speaking, he stretched out his long arms, pointed at the street entrance and said: "Guard that place for me, and don't allow the target weapon to be hit by any more collisions!"
"Yes, sir!" the SWAT officers responded loudly, blocking all intersections in nearby streets.
Before the operation began, he represented the police force and went to the University of Hong Kong to hire a physics professor to serve as the physics consultant for the crisis team.
The professor's name is "Zhao Zhiren" and he has already made an evaluation of the power of the weapon.
The basic condition for the interception operation is to ensure the safety of the weapon and not affect the stability of the weapon.
Because no one knows the stability of the weapon and the power behind it.
Not even talking about bào zhà, just the leakage of weapons may have disastrous consequences.
Now that a bullet has hit the weapon, the situation is already serious! When Li Yanmin called to invite "Zhao Zhiren" to the scene, lǐ wén bīn was saying to Li Shaoze: "Dc8 fell and a bullet hit it."
"Okay, let's go take a look."
Li Shaoze frowned slightly. It couldn't be said to be unexpected, but he just felt that lǐ wén bīn was a bit useless, and he could cause such a mess even if he directed it himself.
Then everyone drove to Haiqian Street, parked their cars outside the cordon, and approached the scene with their IDs.
"Sir Li."
"Officer Li."
Li Yanming was a little surprised when he saw Li Shaoze arriving at the scene. He said nothing and started reporting the situation directly without asking any more questions.
Needless to say, the situation is just that.
His sentence "Sir Li" was referring to lǐ wén bīn, and Officer Li was talking to Li Shaoze.
Although the three people all have the surname Li, the Anti-Terrorism Special Service Team is under the jurisdiction of the Operations Department, and Li Yanming is obviously on the same front as lǐ wén bīn.
"Sir Li."
"Do you have any opinion?"
lǐ wén bīn turned around and saw Li Shaoze, who smiled and said naturally: "I'll wait for the experts' opinions."
"I thought the same thing."
Dc8 is so powerful that if a bad situation occurs, it will cause unbearable trauma to the city. No matter who is doing something, they must be careful, careful, and careful again.
As for the weapons expert sent by South Korea, he is not allowed to have access to weapons yet. It is necessary to wait for the arrival of physics experts from the Hong Kong Island Police before both parties can take the next step together.
In order to facilitate communication with Cui Minhao and others, Li Shaoze also brought two translation headphones from the operations department, put one on his ears first, and then handed the other one to Yuan Xiaowen.
"Sorry, I speak Korean." Yuan Xiaowen declined him with a smile. Li Shaoze shrugged helplessly, returned the things to the operations department, and turned to look at the group of Koreans.
Cui Minho and Park Woo-cheol, who were standing nearby, noticed the sight, turned around, made eye contact with Sir Lee, and smiled in response.
"Director Cui, Officer Li is really handsome."
"Shin Mi-kyung", the South Korean intelligence officer stationed in Hong Kong, blinked her eyes and held her tender oval face with both hands, her eyes filled with peach blossoms unconsciously.
"Hehehe."
"Do you have any professional ethics?" Park Yuzhe sneered twice. He really couldn't understand why the National Intelligence Agency sent a nympho girl as their assistant?
They had complimented them on how handsome they were before, but now they were immediately "captured" by a Hong Kong policeman.
Unreliable, unreliable...
Choi Min Ho and Park Woo Chul are handsome and tough, and both are indeed men with outstanding appearance. With that face alone, no matter what you do, you can live a happy life.
Unfortunately, they pale in comparison to "Peter Pan".
As the face-controlling little sister "Shen Meijing", she was the first to betray them and "turn over to the enemy".
"Humph, you have never stayed on Hong Kong Island."
"I don't know how famous Officer Li is. He is the perfect man in the hearts of all women in Hong Kong. It's very rare to meet him." As a Hong Kong expert, Shen Meijing retorted unconvincedly, and she wanted to talk to "little Feixia" left a group photo.
But the situation was not right at the moment, so she could only give up her idea secretly and obediently assist the directors in their work.
"Okay."
"That police officer is indeed handsomer than me. If I have a chance, I'll get your phone number."
Cui Minho touched his nose and used a joke to change the topic.
But I gave one more reminder in my mind and secretly took note of that person.
Not long after, a taxi stopped outside the cordon. Zhao Zhiren, wearing a gray suit, stepped out of the car and cast his gaze from afar.
"One hundred dollars."
Taxi drivers never forget to collect money.
Wearing glasses, Zhao Zhiren politely took out his wallet, took out a banknote, and handed it to the front window.
"Thank you."
After the driver received the money, he turned around and left.
Li Yanming quickly ran to the cordon and asked eagerly: "Professor, why are you here?"
"Twenty-five minutes, that's very fast." Zhao Zhiren knocked on the watch case, and under the escort of Li Yanming, he walked all the way into the cordon and came to the police team Li Shuang.
Although one of them was wearing a suit and the other was wearing a uniform, Zhao Zhiren still found the rightful owner, stretched out his hand towards Li Shaoze and said, "Sir Li, long time no see."
"Long time no see." Li Shaoze smiled, and when shaking hands, he felt like he had bumped into the real owner.
fine.
We all have to meet eventually.
If there was evidence, he would take out his gun now.
Zhao Zhiren seemed not to notice the deep meaning in Li Sir's eyes, but turned to look at lǐ wén bīn and said: "At the afternoon meeting, I have seriously stated that the interception operation is an unsafe method."
"Now that Dc8 is in use, the first thing to do is to determine its stability."
"This is related to the safety of all Hong Kong citizens and the safety of the entire city."
lǐ wén bīn nodded noncommittally and pointed to a leather bag in the middle of the street: "Equator left the Dc8 there. No one has touched it yet."
"Are you going, or should the Koreans go?"
Zhao Zhiren turned his eyes to Cui Minhao next to him, and Cui Minhao nodded to him and showed a polite smile.
"This type of weapon has an advanced locking device. Whether it is turned on or off, if you want to operate it, you must first activate it with a password."
"No need to ask, the password must be with the Korean experts, let them go."
Zhao Zhiren held up his glasses, looked at the surrounding buildings and said: "We must evacuate the surrounding residents overnight, prepare a sandbag array, and surround the weapons first."
"You can defend the intersection, but you can't defend the bullets falling from the sky."
"Sir Li, what do you think?" lǐ wén bīn turned to look at Li Shaoze. Li Shaoze said there was no problem: "OK, follow the plan."
This soliciting look immediately made Zhao Zhiren's heart skip a beat, and he faintly sensed something was wrong.
Finally, he turned his eyes to Yuan Xiaowen, and when he saw Yuan Xiaowen nodding his head without knowing any trace, he probably had an idea.
"oK, oK, Yan Ming, Xuan Xin, take action immediately!"
"Yes, sir!"
lǐ wén bīn clapped his hands, and the police officers from the crisis team immediately started working.
