"Sir Zhuang, twenty-three police officers were injured at the scene and four police officers died."
"A total of forty-six criminals were killed!"
on site.
ten minutes later,
White cars, medical care, support.
A group of people have arrived at the scene and are cordoning off the road.
Either transporting the injured or cleaning up the scene, everyone performs their duties and finishes in a busy manner.
A uniformed inspector came forward, compiled the preliminary inventory of data from the scene into documents, and reported to the superior.
Zhuang Shikai reached out to take the document, looked up at the scene, and analyzed the situation.
I saw that Chen Jiaju, Yuan Haoyun, Zhou Xingxing and others had finished their work, leaning on each other shoulder to shoulder, drinking mineral water, sweating profusely and looking a little embarrassed.
They worked hard and there was no shortage of manpower at the scene. There were dedicated manpower to clean up the scene.
"good!"
"I understand." Zhuang Shikai withdrew his gaze and asked the inspector in front of him, "Where's Johnny Wang?"
"Dead! On the death list!" the uniformed inspector reported: "After preliminary inspection, he was hit by multiple stray bullets and was fatally injured in the head. There is no possibility of rescue."
When Zhuang Shikai heard the inspector's words, he tsked lightly and said with disdain, "No wonder he didn't show his head. He was already on the street!"
In large-scale battles, guns are blind and bullets fly everywhere. Regardless of your identity or status, you are at risk of death anytime and anywhere.
The death of "Johnny Wang" was silent and silent.
It seems a bit abrupt.
But it is too normal and common in the battlefield.
This is the cruelty of war.
But "Johnny Wong" is on a fierce battlefield and is no different from others. He is not qualified to have close-ups.
What's more, there were many criminals killed in the entire firefight, and one more than him was not too many, and one less than him was not a lot. Sir Zhuang didn't want to keep him alive! There is no reason to stay alive!
You must know that the banker behind this incident made huge moves and must have left many clues. Want to find out who is behind the scenes? Then you can kill him and then investigate!
Not all the criminals at the scene were killed, many were injured and left alive.
Already sent to hospital.
"Sir Zhuang! The director is looking for you!" At this time, a police officer walked to the front, stood at attention, saluted, and reported to the chief.
Zhuang Shikai looked back at him, frowned and asked, "What's the matter?"
This police officer, like the uniformed inspector at the front, is a supporting police force from the Hong Kong Island District and subordinate police stations.
He shook his head and said, "I don't know, the director didn't say anything."
"The Commissioner of Police just asked you to come to his office. He wants to see you as soon as possible to see that you are asking for information about this incident."
The police officer replied obediently.
Zhuang Shikai sneered: "There are so many shits."
“I’m in a hurry to get information before I’ve even finished cleaning up the scene.”
"Are you rushing to die?"
Zhuang Shikai cursed "Brother No.1" in front of the police. He dared to insult "Brother No.1" openly and openly in front of anyone, let alone the police.
Unfortunately, the little police officer in front of him didn't dare to answer the question.
"Sigh." Zhuang Shikai shook his head, sighed, and walked in front of Chen Jiaju, Yuan Haoyun, and Zhou Xingxing with the folder.
"Da da da." A burst of footsteps came. Chen Jiaju, Yuan Haoyun, and Zhou Xingxing immediately stood up with mineral water bottles and said with respectful expressions: "Sir Zhuang! Sir Zhuang!"
"Yes." Zhuang Shikai nodded: "You three, please close the team! Leave the rest to the other guys."
"Yes, sir!" The three of them stood at attention and saluted with gratitude on their faces.
In fact, all three of their men suffered casualties, and the brothers were also very tired. In this kind of large-scale battle, everyone was exhausted, and they really couldn't bear the expression of holding a stretcher and crying bitterly after a brother died.
Those who should be excited have already finished their excitement in the firefight just now. Now everyone's face is numb and they just want to go home and rest early.
The battle in just ten minutes seemed to drain them of all their energy! Treatment and other matters should still be left to professional medical care.
Only Yuan Haoyun's group of men were better. After all, they entered the scene later, but they were already very tired from running all the way.
Of course, before Mr. Zhuang finished speaking, he waved his hand and said: "Jiaju goes back to sleep! I will apply to the court for a search warrant. Haoyun, you will arrange for people to blow down Johnny Wang's lair."
"Rip Johnny Wong to pieces!"
Chen Jiaju nodded weakly, sleeping was just what he wanted. Yuan Haoyun gritted his teeth and said: "Sir! I will take the people there myself!"
After all, among the three of them, Yuan Haoyun has been involved in the war for the shortest time and is considered a relatively relaxed person.
Otherwise, Sir Zhuang would not assign the task to him.
And since he received the order from Sir Zhuang, for the sake of safety, he still had to do it himself.
Zhuang Shikai did not object. After nodding lightly, he moved his eyes to the side and said, "Axing! Go back to the police station! Just give me a ride!"
"Yes, sir!" Zhou Xingxing raised his hand in salute and said solemnly.
Then, the participating teams gradually evacuated the scene, while the supporting troops cleared a lane on Sheung Wan Avenue, near the fighting location.
The cordon was extended to five kilometers away, and was manned by a large number of uniformed policemen, keeping away all the journalists and citizens who came to join in the fun.
"Da da da." The helicopter took off.
Zhuang Shikai followed the Flying Tigers onto the helicopter, lowered his head and looked down, only to see that the ground vehicles began to evacuate and the scene returned to order, but the traces of the battlefield had not yet faded.
I'm afraid the road will be closed for a few days, and a construction team will be hired to repair it. It will only be passable after a week.
In the crashed helicopter of the Flying Tigers, four died and two were injured, which was the largest casualty the Flying Tigers had suffered since its establishment.
These police officers who were killed or injured in battle are all heroes!
Although Zhuang Shikai looked calm, he had already recorded this account in his heart! Be sure to find out the bookmaker behind the scenes!
Settle the account in one go.
Defeat the opponent.
Finally, four helicopters returned to the Flying Tigers station, and one helicopter landed on the apron on the roof of the General Administration.
Zhuang Shikai walked off the plane in a suit, entered the elevator directly, and headed to the director's office.
"Da da da." He knocked on the door of the director's office. Han Hanli was sitting inside and raised his head: "Please come in."
Zhuang Shikai walked into the office with the document in hand, raised his hand casually, and saluted with a perfunctory expression: "Hello, sir!"
Han Guoli stood up with a sullen face, tapped the table with his hand, and said in a serious tone: "I'm very bad!"
"Huh?" Zhuang Shikai raised his eyelids and looked at Han Hanli in front of him, and was really surprised by his performance.
If his political vision is good enough, through this incident, he should know that the role played by the Chinese in the police force is at least the cornerstone of social security on Hong Kong Island.
Given the current international environment, Hong Kong Island will definitely become a criminal paradise if it loses the protection of local Chinese and police forces.
If Han Li had a better brain, he wouldn't be held accountable, but should be rewarded!
But the butt determines the brain! The Governor of Hong Kong sits at the head of Hong Kong and must consider not only the Chinese forces but also all aspects.
Therefore, after the Hong Kong Governor notices the change in strategy, he can make a wise choice and adopt a placating strategy towards the police force.
As the chief of police, Han Lili only looks at the inside of the police department and is very afraid of Chinese forces! Since taking office, he has suffered repeated blows!
Finally got a chance to catch the pigtails. Of course he wanted to use this to demonstrate to Zhuang Shikai and reduce Zhuang Shikai's power.
Perhaps "Korea's" view of the overall situation is not bad, but he deliberately does things in a small way to fight for his own interests.
However, he looked down upon Zhuang Shikai!
Isn't Zhuang Shikai someone easy to fool?
Zhuang Shikai sneered: "What's wrong?"
Han Guoli raised his hand and pointed at the TV: "The criminals and the police are at war! The fire is flying and the guns are firing! Is this the image a safe city should have?"
"Bang!" Han Guoli withdrew his gaze and slapped his palm on the table: "How many people were killed or injured in the police force this time! How much damage was caused to the citizens? You are responsible!"
"Tsk." Zhuang Shikai sneered, his eyes looked very sarcastic, and he didn't take the police commissioner seriously at all.
At this moment, he took two steps forward, stared at Han Li, and vigorously threw the document on the table: "Pfft!"
Zhuang Shikai raised his finger, pointed at Han Li and shouted: "You want to know? Then open your dog eyes and see clearly! Look at how many people died in the police force! Look at the loss of citizens! Look at the amount of arms!"
Zhuang Shikai's aura was even better than that of the Korean manager, as if this was not the office of the director, but the Hong Kong Island Regional Office.
And the owner of the office is not a Korean manager! But him!
Han Guoli was suddenly stunned.
He was stunned on the spot and was directly restrained by Mr. Zhuang.
After all, in his mind, no police officer dared to yell at a director in person.
But Zhuang Shikai really roared!
And the roar was reasonable and even more scary.
After the initial shock, the momentum of South Korea's justice can not help but weaken, and if it is held accountable again, it will appear to be strong but incompetent unless more powerful evidence is found to support it.
So Han Li picked up the desktop file and opened the folder to browse.
The more he scrolled down, the heavier his heart became.
Even the white uniform and the title of Division Chief on his shoulders could not hide his paleness.
A sentence burst out from the corner of Zhuang Shikai's mouth: "If these arms are released on the market...how many people will die? How much damage will be caused?"
South Korea is speechless.
Zhuang Shikai stood up straight and looked at him with contempt: "I'll tell you!"
"It's a place full of corpses! It's a city of crime!"
Some losses cannot be quantified with specific amounts, so they can only be referred to by adjectives, and both of them understand what kind of scene is represented behind an adjective.
"I'm telling you! The police force has done nothing wrong in this incident. You must reward the front-line police officers." Zhuang Shikai took out a pack of cigarettes in his pocket, took out his lighter and lit the cigarette, exhaled a mouthful of white mist, and looked at South Korea He finally said the last sentence: "Take care of the finishing work properly!"
He's teaching the Commissioner of Police how to do things!
He said exactly the same thing as the Governor of Hong Kong!
"Huh!" Zhuang Shikai puffed out a puff of smoke and turned around to leave the office with a calm expression. Han Li stayed in the office, dizzy for a while, and sat down as if struck by lightning.
