Crisis Intelligence Center. →eight→eight→read→book,.↓.o≥
A group of police officers and Korean representatives with different expressions walked into the conference room and sat down after passing the security check.
At present, the detention procedure has been initiated, and Hong Kong Island has sent an official letter to the Korean Office in Hong Kong.
Li Yanming led the special service team to store the weapons in a safe vault 300 meters away from the intelligence center and 500 meters below the ground. It is the safest place to place weapons in Hong Kong.
Each entry requires multiple certifications, and there are 24-hour armed guards. In the event of an accident, the impact of weapons can be reduced to the greatest extent.
"Poof!"
The four corners of the square conference table were filled with participants.
There are Li Shaoze and Yuan Xiaowen, who represent the interests of the motherland.
There are lǐ wén bīn, Li Yanming, Zhao Zhiren and Fan Jiaming forming one party.
There are also three South Korean special teams: Choi Min Ho, Park Woo Chul, and Shin Mi Kyung. As well as the Korean negotiating team composed of consuls, counselors and assistants stationed in Hong Kong.
At this time, the consul, who had a round face and broad shoulders, and looked like a standard Korean middle-aged uncle, slapped his desk and protested with a solemn expression: "Why don't you let us transport the weapons directly? You are sitting here talking nonsense to me! This is not Are we under house arrest? This is disrespecting my motherland and a violation of international conventions!"
Lǐ wén bīn, Li Yanming and others listened to the translated vocabulary in the headphones and looked at the aggressive attitude of the Korean consul, and they were not surprised.
If they were to encounter such an incident abroad, their attitude would probably be even more irritable than that of Mr. Consul.
However, they already understand who has the biggest say and whose interests are the most important...
Li Yanming clasped his hands together and responded: "Mr. Consul, our Security Bureau has communicated with your country's National Intelligence Agency not long ago. We have reached a good intention and will keep the weapons for you for the time being."
"Don't distort the facts. Our National Intelligence Agency has never promised you that you can seize weapons..."
"Mr. Consul, we are only acting in accordance with the law."
Fan Jiaming, the "werewolf", had scratches all over his face and looked at the Korean consul with emotionless eyes.
lǐ wén bīn Too lazy to talk about this kind of thing, Li Shaoze lit a cigarette and silently watched everyone's performance. He would write every word in the report and submit it to the country in due course.
It's best not to give him any clues!
"call."
Although smoking is not allowed in the conference room, no one will stop Mr. Li...
lǐ wén bīn also lit up a cigarette in the same manner, and the two of them smoked, not taking a group of people seriously.
The Korean consul frowned, feeling like he had heard a big joke, and said loudly: "Act according to the law? What law are you acting according to?"
"Hong Kong Island's Basic Law, Article 13. ⑤∨eight⑤∨eight⑤∨read⑤∨book,..o"
"The national government is responsible for the management of foreign affairs related to Hong Kong Island."
"No matter what enters Hong Kong Island, it must be handled in accordance with the Basic Law, whether it is alive or dead."
Li Yanming turned to look at the Korean consul. The angry consul took off his headphones, lowered his head and cursed secretly: "Come on!"
"This is an international incident, and things should be done in accordance with international conventions..."
"Sending the weapons out of Hong Kong Island is the right option, but it is also right to keep the weapons in accordance with the law..."
After all parties expressed their opinions, Mr. Consul put on his headphones again, pointed his gaze at Li Shaoze and said, "Honestly, is it Peter Pan's attention?"
It turns out that the Korean consul also knows Peter Pan.
Li Shaoze put out his cigarette butt and nodded slightly: "It's me, brother."
He also had headphones on his ears, so he admitted it easily.
Although he has always been a policeman, his current identity is far more than just a policeman.
The Korean consul seems to know that there is no reason to argue with "Peter Pan", and he also knows very well that the Hong Kong Island Police withholds weapons in order to seek greater interests in other areas.
Before their interests are satisfied, empty words alone cannot convince the other party.
So Mr. Consul's round face was full of dissatisfaction, but he didn't say a word to refute.
Zhao Zhiren sighed deeply in his heart, feeling that Li Shaoze's majesty was too strong, so he took the initiative to speak out: "As the physics consultant of the crisis team, I would like to express a few professional opinions."
"Shut up, you!"
"What's your opinion? Take out your ID card and take a look. Where is your nationality written on it?"
Li Shaoze put down the water glass heavily and glared at him fiercely. Needless to say, he could guess what the fart would be in that guy's mouth.
Let him say it?
What’s there to say!
Li Shaoze snorted coldly and said unceremoniously: "I have given the order, just wait for the good news!"
Zhao Zhiren, who had just stood up from his seat, was forcefully silenced before he could say a word. After an awkward pause for two seconds, he turned around and left with a stiff face: "Let's talk! I won't be a physics consultant!"
"Come on! Let's go! We have nothing to say to him!" The Korean consul pulled out his chair, waved his hand, and left with the negotiating team.
Cui Minhao and Park Woo-cheol looked at each other, stood up and left the conference room at the same time, and most of the crowd dispersed in the blink of an eye.
"Professor, professor." Li Yanming glanced at Li Shaoze, quickly stood up and caught up, chatting with Zhao Zhiren in the office area outside, trying to calm down the professional consultant.
There is no way, the only physics expert that the Hong Kong police can recruit is Zhao Zhiren.
The remaining experts are all foreigners and cannot be trusted...
The few trustworthy people are all doing research in Yihui Group, and they can’t even hire them!
However, if Li Shaoze dared to do this, he was sure that Zhao Zhiren would not leave, and he was just pretending. If he really left, how could he monitor Dc8's movements?
There were experts in Sir Li's group, so he was definitely not afraid, so he asked Zhao Zhiren if he was afraid.
Seeing Zhao Zhiren roaring and drinking water outside, it was obvious that he was a strong man on the outside, but he was frightened.
"well."
lǐ wén bīn shook his head, looking like he couldn't help himself, packed up his things and wanted to leave the conference room.
But Li Shaoze stretched out his hand to stop him before he could get out of the way: "Equator must still be hiding in Hong Kong Island. We must do a good job in intelligence work and we must catch him."
"clear."
lǐ wén bīn responded softly and strode out of the conference room.
He knew that the reason why Li Shaoze left Dc8 was not just to lure the snake out of its hole and catch the criminal "Equator".
But the only thing he can control is capturing "Equator".
Regardless of whether you feel unhappy or not, of course the work that needs to be done must still be done.
After lǐ wén bīn left, Li Shaoze patted Fan Jiaming on the shoulder and looked at him with a hint of meaning: "Do your job well. There is a word in the dictionary called coming from behind."
"You're still young, come on."
Fan Jiaming works very hard, which means that he really wants to rise to the top.
But because of his age, he was firmly outclassed by Li Yanming.
This kind of ambitious, capable, and hard-working police officer happens to be the type of person that Sir Li admires the most.
Since Li Yanming was so happy with lǐ wén bīn, he might as well try to smooth things over with Fan Jiaming and give the newcomer a chance.
"Thank you, sir."
Fan Jiaming lowered his head, didn't say much, and quickly left the conference room.
It's just that he has already realized what he needs to understand.
"Let's go, I'll treat you to dinner."
“Hong Kong Island’s Claypot Rice.”
Li Shaoze saw that the conference room was empty, turned around and waved to Yuan Xiaowen, taking her to have a Hong Kong-style meal.
This time Yuan Xiaowen did not refuse. After eating with Sir Li, she was sent to the hotel to rest. After all, if you don't sleep and rest for a night, you won't be able to cope with the next action.
After Li Shaoze sent her to the door of the room, he drove back to the Criminal Department without entering and started processing daily official files.
There are some tasks that you can't escape even if you want to. Instead of putting them in a pile, you might as well work overtime and finish them directly. Anyway, he slept comfortably in the car last night and was very energetic.
Of course, Choi Minho and other Korean experts are more comfortable.
Now that Dc8 is detained, they also need to stay on Hong Kong Island. They will not leave without bringing their weapons across the country.
However, after the consul invited them to a dinner, Cui Minho chose to politely refuse and took Park Woo-cheol and Shin Meijing to the Yihui Duty Free Shopping Center in Central for shopping.
Next, I don’t know how the situation will develop.
Buy the things your wife told you first, and then when the time comes to take them out, you can do it faster.
I saw Choi Min Ho browsing the shelves, Shin Mi Kyung pushing the shopping cart behind him, and Park Woo Cheol looking around with vigilant eyes.
"Why don't you be such a nervous, nervous man."
Shen Meijing rolled her eyes at the man next to her, feeling that he was making a fuss out of a molehill.
Pu Yuzhe smiled seriously and replied seriously: "We are in a foreign area. There are many sources of danger. We must always be vigilant. Your intelligence training failed!"
"Hehehe."
"Peter Pan wants to attack you, can you stop him?"
Shin Mi-kyung is actually pretty good, but the longer I live in Hong Kong Island, the more I understand the energy of Peter Pan.
Cui Minhao took two cans of milk powder from the shelf, put them in the shopping cart and asked, "I see many people are afraid of him. Is that Officer Li really that powerful?"
"I heard that he can fight very well, but being able to fight is not the reason."
It is true that in high-level meetings, things that can be beaten or gunned down are not enough to be considered.
Li Shaoze does seem to be of a higher level than them, but there is no reason to be so arrogant.
Unfortunately, Choi Minho asked the wrong person.
Shen Meijing didn't know Sir Li's real confidence at all, so she could only give a crude answer: "I have money."
"Peter Pan is really rich."
"Oh? How rich are you?" Park Yuzhe and Cui Minhao both eat national food and rarely talk about business matters. I really don't know how rich Li Shaoze is.
So Shen Meijing pointed to the floor and then to the ceiling: "Everything you can see with the naked eye is his assets..."
"On Hong Kong Island, he is known as Li Bancheng."
Park Yuzhe picked up a bag of potato chips from the shelf and hit her on the head hard: "No wonder he is against us. When you talk about him, your tone is still full of admiration and love."
"Vulgar woman!"11
