The night is silent.
Ten minutes later, the Western Ring Road was silent, with the only sound being a scrap car emitting black smoke.
The main station called a tow truck and arrived at the scene. A traffic policeman parked his motorcycle and looked around with a blank look on his face.
Why is the assault vehicle gone?
The traffic policeman, wearing a green vest, stood in front of the accident car. He picked up the intercom and preached: "Headquarters, main station, traffic police number 78364 arrived at the scene. Only one accident car was seen at the scene, and no assault vehicles or stormtroopers were seen. Police officer."
"Received from the main station."
"The number of the assault vehicle on site is NST71, and the accident was reported to the main station ten minutes ago."
"I'll call it now."
Main desk, control room.
The female police officer on the line was wearing a headset and called in a clear voice: "The main station is NST71. The main station is NST71."
"NST71 received it, please reply, NST71 received it, please reply!"
"This is the main station, now called NST71. Please answer if you receive it... Please answer if you receive it..."
The female police officer heard no response from the channel and immediately tapped the keyboard to bring up the police positioning system.
Enter the vehicle number.
Precise locking.
After she clicked to follow, her expression suddenly became serious.
The GPS signal point representing the assault vehicle disappeared!
When an assault vehicle encounters an accident scene, there are two normal situations.
The first is to take the criminal to the hospital and hand the criminal over to the traffic team at the hospital. The second is to wait for the traffic team to arrive at the scene and let the traffic team take over the processing directly.
What the two methods have in common is that the traffic team is responsible for handling the scene, but the difference is that the location of transferring personnel is different.
Come on.
Now a third situation arises.
The assault vehicle, the storm trooper, and the driver disappeared together!
Wow.
The female police officer immediately pushed away her chair and stood up, took off her headset and shouted: "Supervisor!"
"On the Western Ring Road in the Western District, an assault vehicle numbered NST71 lost its position!"
"Um?"
A male policeman in a suit standing nearby drinking coffee changed his expression, quickly approached the computer, frowned and looked at the computer screen.
The control room is equipped with two supervisors and is under the jurisdiction of the Supervision Office. It adopts a twelve-hour two-shift system.
Each supervisor holds the rank of Chief Inspector, works in the liaison room all year round, and is very familiar with the operating system within the department.
He could tell at a glance that the vehicle's position had been accurately locked on the computer interface without any signal fluctuations.
What the hell is going on!
An assault vehicle went missing, and a total of five police officers were missing!
The case is a bit big.
He may not be able to bear it.
However, the more critical it was, the calmer he had to be. He immediately bent over and put on his headphones, controlled the computer, and used the recording function of the police system to listen to the entire previous conversation.
After understanding the whole process of the incident, he took off his headphones, looked up at the policewoman next to him and asked, "Who is on the 71 car?"
At this time, the operator, document assistant, and more than 20 police officers inside the main station all temporarily stopped working and looked at the supervisor who asked the question.
The female police officer did not know this information, but an assistant who knew it stood next to her and immediately replied: "Captain Shen Meiyi, commander Huang Qiang, correspondent Liang Ziming, patrol officer Liu Rufeng, and plainclothes police officer Li Ping'an."
"There are five people in total, standard configuration of an assault vehicle."
"Director, according to regulations, the assault vehicle must report its position to the main station every thirty minutes. Should we wait for thirty minutes?"
The assistant had quite an idea, but he was far away from the supervisor and didn't notice that the supervisor's hand holding the coffee cup was trembling slightly.
Another car can wait!
This car doesn't work!
Don’t you know who is in the car? ?"boom!"
The supervisor in a suit smashed the hot coffee cup on the ground. He didn't care about the coffee stains on his clothes and roared angrily: "Wait a minute!"
"An assault vehicle is missing and five police officers are missing."
"You still have the guts to say wait? Guys' lives are not life!"
"The entire control room is now using an open channel to call all police officers on duty in Hong Kong, asking them to pay attention to the assault vehicle number NST71 and report it to the main station immediately if they find any trace."
"In addition, I want you to call the 71 bus a hundred times a minute, and you are not allowed to stop without my order!"
"Yes, sir!"
Dozens of police officers in the control room realized that something was wrong, responded loudly, quickly turned around, and began to use the public channel to call all police officers on duty in Hong Kong.
In just a few seconds, all police officers in Hong Kong knew that an assault vehicle had disappeared late at night, and the whereabouts of the five police officers in the vehicle were unknown.
Similarly, the female police operator quickly returned to her position and started calling the 71 bus over and over again.
"Time is running out."
"I must report to the commander immediately."
The suit manager lifted up his sleeves, looked at his watch and sighed.
Immediately, he took out his mobile phone and dialed the most senior assistant director directly.
…
Thirty minutes later.
A group of sedans with police license plates drove towards the hilltop villa area.
Cars turned on their headlights one after another and finally stopped at the entrance of An Ziyuan.
"Sir Li's mansion is here."
Chen Jiaju and Luo Peiquan, two senior assistant directors of the operations department, took the lead, and two chief superintendents of the operations department, Zhou Xingxing and Li Jianguo, stood in the back row.
The lineup is strong and extremely solemn.
After getting out of the car, Chen Jiaju rang the doorbell and said to the servant who opened the door: "Hello, I am Senior Assistant Commissioner of Police Chen Jiaju. Please inform Sir Li that we have urgent business to see him."
"Okay, please wait a moment."
The servants of the Li family are well-educated, have smiles on their faces, and do not look coldly on every guest.
What's more, the lineup outside is not only crowded, but also all wearing white uniforms and redbud police titles?
Chen Jiaju is a frequent visitor to the Li Mansion. The servants all know him and know that he and his master are brothers.
It's just that the villa has been heavily guarded recently, so the servants will not let anyone in until the master speaks.
Similarly, Chen Jiaju, Chen Jiaju and others also noticed that there were many eyes near the villa, with strong murderous intent.
They twisted their necks and looked at each other, clearly showing a very uncomfortable feeling.
hehe.
Shawshank is secretly pointing a gun at them.
It's weird to be comfortable.
Click, click, click. After closing the door, the servant trotted upstairs, knocked gently on the door of the master bedroom on the third floor, and called out in a small voice: "Li Sheng, there is Sir Chen outside looking for you."
"good."
"I see."
Li Shaoze was changing into his suit in the bedroom and adjusting his tie with a solemn expression.
When the motorcade arrived outside the door just now, the headlights illuminated the sky of the villa.
That's when he knew things had officially begun!
At this time, Meiko had already fallen asleep, and the servant quietly backed away.
"Uh-huh."
Li Shaoze tied his tie tightly and put on a custom-made suit by a domestic designer. After packing his things, he gently pushed the door open and prepared to go downstairs to meet people.
Suddenly a hazy voice came from the bed.
"Is everything okay?"
Li Shaoze turned around and said with a smile: "Don't worry, wife."
"no big deal."
"Um."
"Then please be safe."
Meiko looked at her husband's face with tenderness in her eyes.
"knew."
Li Shaoze closed the door with his backhand, pressed his hands on his chest, and walked quickly towards the door of the villa.
…
"Sir Li."
"Sir Li."
An Ziyuan's generous door opened.
Li Shaoze came out wearing a suit and looked well prepared.
Chen Jiaju, Luo Peiquan, Zhou Xingxing and others felt a little sorry for disturbing the boss's rest so late, and immediately greeted him eagerly.
There was no way, if things weren't too urgent, they wouldn't have formed a group to go to the top of the mountain late at night.
And no matter what Sir Li was doing in the bedroom at night, they had to notify Sir Li immediately. As long as Sir Li can be notified, it is not a mistake. Failure to notify Sir Li is a huge mistake.
However, the commander should know very well that they have encountered a big event. Now wearing a suit when going out means that he is ready to appear.
"Tell me what's going on."
Li Shaoze's expression remained unchanged and he didn't show much emotion for the time being.
Chen Jiaju held the folder in his hand and immediately handed it to Sir Li: "The assault vehicle numbered NST71 is missing. The details are inside."
"NST71!"
At this time, Li Shaoze raised his eyebrows, couldn't bear it anymore, and quickly opened the folder.
I saw his sharp eyes, and he quickly browsed through the documents in just two minutes. Then he lifted the folder, patted Chen Jiaju on the shoulder and shouted: "Jiaju, get in the car and go back to the headquarters!"
"Yes, sir!"
Chen Jiaju responded loudly and led Sir Li to his car.
After Li Shaoze got into the passenger seat, a group of senior police officers who were accompanying him all returned to the car and drove to follow him.
Chen Jiaju observed Li Sir's expression while driving.
After being out of the sight of most of his subordinates, Sir Li completely broke away from his apparent composure. He threw the folder angrily and shouted, "Call Liu Jiehui, Yang Jinrong, the Information Technology Department, and all other senior officials from relevant departments to the General Administration for a meeting."
"Give them twenty minutes."
"All those who are late will be shot!"
"no problem."
Chen Jiaju responded, immediately dialed Song Zijie's phone number with one hand, and loudly conveyed Sir Li's order on the phone.
He is now very able to understand Sir Li's feelings as a father, and he has already prepared everyone in the operations department to ensure that they will cooperate with Sir Li's orders as soon as possible.
After this order, Li Shaoze looked at the road ahead, his eyes seemed to have lost focus, and the atmosphere in the car fell into silence for a while.
Chen Jiaju sighed and could only use the weakest words to say: "Sir Li, you have to believe in Anzi's strength."
"After all, he graduated with a silver flute, so he'll be fine."
"This little scene is just a splash to him."
Li Shaoze glanced sideways at Chen Jiaju and said absently: "Yes."
"I believe in him."
When Chen Jiaju heard his answer, he moved his mouth, but in the end he did not choose to continue talking and stop talking those useless nonsense.
Sir Li touched his chin with a sad expression, but he laughed at himself: "Tsk, it seems my acting skills have improved again."
Although Li Ping'an was well prepared for this incident, Li Ping'an was still involved in danger in the end.
Once you are involved in danger, anything can happen.
Sir Li was lying in his heart when he said he wasn't nervous, and the anxiety on his face was certainly not an act.
Now he can only hope that everything goes well and that Liu Jiehui, the cancer of Hong Kong Island, can be eradicated in one fell swoop.
(End of chapter)
