Yang Zhaohui's death was very sudden. Almost the moment the criminal raised his pistol and pulled the trigger, a bullet penetrated his forehead and he stumbled and slipped to the ground.
"Sir Yang!"
"Sir Yang!"
Several police officers from the bomb squad widened their eyes and yelled.
Immediately stabilize Yang Zhaohui.
However, Yang Zhaohui was shot in a fatal position in the forehead, and there was basically no possibility of treatment.
He was seen lying in front of several explosion-proof police officers, his eyes began to blur, and his nose was slightly lifeless.
In action.
A second inspector-level officer died.
And the action commander dies!
This surprised Sir Zhuang in front of the TV...
Manager Han in the director's office, Lu Minghua in the command car, and other citizens watching the live broadcast of the operation were even more amazed
At this moment, the criminal has not yet been captured.
The explosion-proof team's attack was in chaos.
Chen Yiyuan put away his gun and ducked.
Zhang Chun dragged a little girl in front of him and walked to the bedroom door. He lifted the little girl to his chest with his arm, put the muzzle of the gun against the little girl's head, stood at the door and shouted: "Put down the gun!"
"I have a hostage!"
"There are real hostages!"
At this time, the riot police officers in the apartment lobby were shocked, raising their muzzles high, and the palms holding the guns were trembling slightly.
"Crash!" In the Commissioner's office, the Police Commissioner swept away a lot of documents on the table, stood up with support on the table, and cold sweat suddenly broke out on his forehead.
"Why are there hostages! Real hostages!" Han Hanli clenched his fists and shouted loudly.
"Don't shoot."
"Don't shoot..."
"She is my daughter..."
"Sir, don't shoot... We are dependent on each other and are tenants in the apartment. Please don't shoot..." Lin, the fat man, cried sadly, raised his hands, and stood next to Zhang Chun step by step, begging with trembling cheeks. Said: "Don't shoot..."
One by one, the bomb squad police officers put down their weapons and began to slowly exit the apartment.
They finally broke into the apartment at the cost of more than a dozen casualties. No matter how many more casualties they paid, they could kill all the criminals in the room with just one attack.
The casualty data will be a bit uglier then.
The mobile unit is still the winner.
Now the criminal has a hostage...
Overturn everything and start over.
Moreover, because the operation was being broadcast live, the police officers of the explosion protection team wore cameras on their chests, which broadcast all the scenes in the room to the eyes of the public, and were monitored by millions of citizens on Hong Kong Island.
Even if the bomb squad was holding back a breath of anger, it would be impossible to risk taking action against the criminals.
After all, there are things that are one thing to do privately and another thing to do publicly.
The kind of decision that treats ordinary citizens as human lives...
Can the citizens tolerate it?
After the scene is broadcast.
There will be riots directly on Hong Kong Island!
Lu Minghua's face darkened and he gave an order to the front line through the earphone: "Evacuate the apartment!"
"Evacuate the apartment!"
"Those two are tenants and the real hostages!"
Two photos of Fatty Lin and his daughter are currently in Lu Minghua's hands. In other words, when Zhang Chun and others were pretending to be hostages, he had already seen the photos of Fatty Lin and others.
However, due to Fat Man Lin's cowardly character and stingy temper, and the high turnover of rental buildings, there is almost no neighborly relationship around him.
Therefore, Lu Minghua could not tell whether the fat guy Lin and others were at home, and the intelligence department could not investigate the fat guy's location in a short time. He could only let the frontline troops attack according to the plan, hoping that the robbers would not have any hostages.
After all, when the robbers were looking for a room to hide in, it might be a room with hostages, or they might be looking for an empty house where no one lives. Both possibilities were very high. Lu Minghua could only place his hope on luck.
But people don't always have good luck, and sometimes they have bad luck. Only by relying on hard power can you succeed. It is always easy to overturn if you rely on luck.
This time Lu Minghua overturned.
A minute ago, Lu Minghua ordered Fang Jiexia to switch the screen, and specifically cut the screen to Yang Zhaohui's mobile camera, hoping to capture the highlight moment at the end.
However, there was no highlight moment. Instead, Yang Zhaohui was shot to death, and the criminals taking the father and daughter hostage were perfectly exposed in front of the public.
Nowadays, all actions in apartment rooms must be broadcast live. Otherwise, citizens will doubt what is going on in the rooms and the credibility of the police force will be reduced.
The images of cold killers and arrogant gangsters such as Chen Yiyuan and Zhang Chun.
At this moment, it also left a deep impression on every Hong Kong Island citizen.
"a car!"
"a ship!"
"Send us out to the high seas."
"It'll be there in ten minutes!"
"Otherwise we will bury the hostages with us!"
Zhang Chun put a gun to the little girl's head and said coldly.
These two requirements were accurately conveyed to the ears of all Hong Kong citizens...
Public opinion was in an uproar.
Most people could not sit back and watch as the arrogant robbers and killers killed a large number of police officers and then fled Hong Kong Island with their stolen goods. But they couldn't allow the robbers to kill innocent citizens, killing a father and daughter in front of them.
No matter where the father and daughter are originally from, how poor they are living in a rental house, and how low-income they are on Hong Kong Island! But when they saw the muzzle of a gun pressed against the head of a little girl, regardless of age or sex, rich or poor, the citizens felt their hearts twitching. Many even closed their eyes when looking at the TV, for fear of seeing the little girl's blood spilled on the scene.
Call up!
Call now!
Ding ding ding ding.
The police headquarters was blown up again...
The police commissioner directly picked up the landline phone beside the table and called the frontline command vehicle.
"Lu sr! First brother's call!" Fang Jiexia picked up the phone first. After confirming the identity of the other party, she immediately handed the receiver to Lu Minghua. Lu Minghua took the phone and said immediately: "Director."
His expression was serious, his brows were furrowed, and the phone in his hand seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, weighing him down so much that he did not dare to take a deep breath.
Korean theory is very simple.
"Are you sure?" These four words contain a lot of information.
Lu Minghua took a deep breath and replied honestly: "Sorry, sir."
"No."
The police chief was asking him if he was sure he could continue the operation and kill the robbers without harming the hostages.
There is a result.
Nothing is another outcome.
But now Zhang Zhiheng and Yang Zhaohui have died one after another.
Yang Jinrong is recovering from his injuries again.
There are no operational police officers under Lu Minghua.
There is no one who can fight!
Millions of people are staring in front of the television again...
The action at this moment can only succeed but not fail. If you try harder, you are just courting death. Although Lu Minghua has failed now, he does not want to be dragged out by the citizens and stared at on the pillar of shame.
One is the loss of political future, the other is social death. If you choose one of the two, it is better to choose the first one.
At least the police force's political future failed.
There are other opportunities.
Social death.
That would be almost the same as real death.
A big event.
In the end it was a big joke.
"I see."
"Prepare to withdraw."
"Let me replace him with someone else." The calm and indifferent tone of "Korean Manager" sounded on the phone. I couldn't tell how angry he was, but it made Lu Minghua feel heavy pressure.
He knew that he made "Brother One" very angry.
The "first brother" was very disappointed.
Let me ask you, a big boss happily takes advantage of his opponent's vacation, intending to seize an opportunity to promote his younger brother to the top.
But in the end, the younger brother led a large number of people, but was beaten to pieces by a few people on the opposite side, causing a huge joke that made the boss lose face.
The time, place and people are favorable.
Everything has been arranged for my little brother.
Just waiting for my little brother to perform.
TM's performance is like this!
Do you think the boss can still be happy?
And Korea made the substitutions in his mouth.
Who will be replaced?
Lu Minghua already knew the answer in his heart.
"yes!"
"Sir!"
He obeyed the order solemnly, not daring to show any dissatisfaction in his tone, and obeyed the order seriously.
"Bah." Han Li immediately put down the phone. After a few seconds of disconnection, he picked up the phone again, looked at the phone buttons and said, "Where is Zhuang Shikai?"
"Dine at the Peninsula Hotel with Assistant Director Brown." The director's Yanma secretary held the document and stood beside him with his legs together and replied.
"Mr. Director, according to the calculations of the Political Department, if this matter cannot be handled properly, there is an 80% chance that it will cause riots among citizens on Hong Kong Island. The Political Department reminds you that public security in Hong Kong is the top priority."
"Don't live up to the Queen's expectations of you." The secretary of the director proactively reminded Han Hanli with a cautious expression when he saw that Han Guoli had not pressed the phone number.
This folder is really from the Political Department.
The Political Department represents MI6 and the will of the ancestral family.
The Commissioner of Police must refer.
Smart people also understand that politics outweigh personal grievances.
No matter whether South Korea is willing to do so or not, he currently has no ability to reverse the situation on the front line, so he must invite someone capable to come back and settle the situation on the front line for him.
Because maintaining the stability of Hong Kong Island is the first priority, far beyond eliminating dissidents within the police force, purging Chinese forces, etc...
Zhuang Shikai is using his power to suppress others!
Don't talk about a police commissioner!
All stiffness must be softened!
"Peninsula Hotel's phone number." Han Guoli took a deep breath, and after deciding to pay the price, he said in a concise and horrified voice.
"202888, your number can directly access the executive lounge."
"Beep, beep, beep." Han Guoli pressed the number.
"Beep beep..." The phone rang with a long waiting tone.
Didn't answer the first call.
"Beep beep beep."
Han Guoli put down the receiver, picked up the phone, and dialed the number again.
"Dududu..."
Another long waiting tone.
The second call was not answered.
Han Guoli's expression was a little ugly, so he redialed the call again and waited for the other party to answer.
But the third call was still not answered!
At this moment, Han Hanli no longer had an ugly expression or a problem in his heart, but was restless and anxious, like an ant on a hot pot. He already had the urge to drive to the Peninsula Hotel.
Because he was afraid that he would not be able to find Sir Zhuang!
Or maybe Sir Zhuang really smashes the market!
He wants to finish playing too!
"Dududu."
South Korean manager made the fourth call...
And just at the Peninsula Hotel.
Executive corridor.
Bar counter.
"Ding ding ding."
The phone rings.
Brown raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Sir Zhuang."
"The director's call has arrived."
"It's time for you to play."
Zhuang Shikai, however, drank red wine and looked at the TV without squinting, and said calmly: "There is no rush."
"etc."
He's really not in a hurry.
Anyway, the robbers asked for ten minutes.
Only three minutes have passed.
The one who should be anxious is the Korean government!
