The Public Relations Division officially announced: The Interpol Department of Hong Kong Island is teaming up with the Thai police to jointly enforce the law and launch a joint operation against an international organ factory in Thailand!
This high hat was first put on by the Thai officials, which was just right, and finally left the Thai government with the slightest bit of face, allowing the other side to play according to the rules of the game.
The conflict between the Hong Kong Island police and the Thai police was not mentioned at the press conference, as if it had never happened...
Photos and documents from the front line are disclosed to the public one by one.
All the media in Hong Kong followed up, and news and newspapers reported it extensively.
In less than thirty minutes, a sensational piece of news broke out and caused a stir in public opinion.
After all, the mid-1980s was a critical moment when the Western order held high the three banners of "democracy, freedom, and humanity" and tried to export the advanced nature of civilization.
This kind of export of civilization's "advanced nature" will help the Western world build a new order after World War II and achieve the goal of harvesting the world and subverting political power. It is regarded as one of the national policies of the Western world and has a very strong will.
Until a certain global epidemic exposes...
It would be best if they deceived themselves.
At present, the middle-class and lower-class people in the Western world are horrified by the contents of organ factories and container customization, and are shocked by the bloody words!
The senior management is naturally not surprised.
The power of shock spread from the bottom to the top through public opinion, causing governments around the world to issue documents criticizing and accusing organ factories of being inhumane. They asked the Thai police to seriously clean up the organ factories. They also paid favors and praised the law enforcement power of the Hong Kong Island police.
Not only the United Kingdom and the United States, but also countries such as China, Japan, South Korea, Vietnam, Myanmar, and India have also publicly issued messages to express support.
There are smooth favors and firm support!
"Beep beep beep."
"Beep beep beep!"
Zheng Hanshou put on his glasses again, raised his hand to the police lieutenant beside him, took the satellite phone, pulled out the antenna, pressed the button and said: "Boss!"
"Come back." On the other end of the phone, there was a middle-aged man with a dignified appearance and a slender figure, with a pale face and a calm tone.
He was sitting on a large sofa in the government building, the mayor's office, making personal phone calls.
"Yes, boss." Zheng Hanshou replied in a solemn tone.
Then, he put away the antenna and phone, raised his head and said to the side: "Major, close the team."
"Close the team!"
The police major, wearing a suit, raised his arms and shouted.
In the Chinese hotel, the gunfire suddenly stopped, and teams of Thai military police dragged the bodies and quickly evacuated, returning to the personnel carrier.
Cui Jie and other injured people were also pulled into the car and sent away.
At this time, Zheng Hanshou happened to get into the Rolls-Royce, closed the door, and tightened the seat belt...
An off-road vehicle parked next to it. Zhuang Shikai was holding the steering wheel with one hand and holding a cigar in the other. He turned to look at him with a rough expression.
The two looked at each other, there was no smoke in the air, only a disdainful chuckle: "Tsk!"
Zheng Hanshou's eyes flashed with shock, then he chuckled with relief and drove away from the scene.
When Zheng Hanshou couldn't see Zhuang Shikai, the two sides were still filled with smoke and murderous intent.
When Zheng Hanshou was able to see Zhuang Sir's true body, he was completely defeated and the situation was over.
"Ding! Mission accomplished: Sha Po Lang 2 Organ Factory."
"Find out the Thai organ factory..."
"Arrest the organ buyer and employer Hong Zhigang..."
"Total reward: 1,000 experience." Zhuang Shikai pushed the door and got out of the car. A system prompt sounded in his head, and then a new mission prompt sounded: "Ding! Mission released: Kill the wolf and destroy the greedy wolf!"
"Kill, capture and Greedy Wolf Star Zheng Hanshou, reward 800 experience points."
"Cause the situation in Thailand to change, causing the leader behind the scenes to step down. Reward 2,000 experience points."
Zhuang Shikai could obviously kill Zheng Hanshou on the spot, but Zhuang Sir did not do so, he just smiled and watched Zheng Hanshou go away.
Because there is no point in killing Zheng Hanshou. He is already theoretically dead. All we have to do is wait for time... kill him with our own hands? Sir Zhuang is not afraid of making a fuss, he just dislikes getting his hands dirty easily.
In the incident of "Slaying the Wolf 1", Wang Bao took the photo of the Seven Killing Star, Wang Jianjun took the photo of the Pojun Star, and Zhuang Shikai was the Greedy Wolf Star...
Because everyone has the three stars of "Sha Po Lang" in their destiny, and a person's destiny is by no means static. On the contrary, it will change and move with the world situation.
Zhuang Shikai stirred up the situation in Hong Kong and defeated Zhongyixin, which was in line with Greedy Wolf's trend, so the Greedy Wolf star was aroused, and Greedy Wolf star entered the life palace.
One Wang Bao and Wang Jianjun rose up to resist, and the other avenged his brother. They matched seven kills to break the army, forming the first "kill the wolf" situation.
And this time in "Slay the Wolf 2", Zhuang Shikai came from thousands of miles away, led Interpol, the Golden Triangle, black and white to move together, triggering the death of the "Seven Killers"!
Zheng Hanshou is the spokesperson of the boss behind the scenes. He has the power of "chicken feathers serve as commanding arrows". He pretends to be powerful, evil and greedy, and he also occupies the ground. According to astrology, he is the "greedy wolf star" in his destiny.
Coincidentally, Zheng Hanshou's private code name at the organ factory is also called "Greedy Wolf".
I don’t know if it’s a coincidence or God’s will.
Chen Zhijie and Achai worked together to fight against the enemy. They were somehow involved and formed the "Po Jun Star" to coordinate with the "Seven Kill Stars". Changhong Hong penetrated the sun and killed the enemy thousands of miles away, forming a second "Slay the Wolf" situation!
Moreover, the astrological bureau of the second "Slaying the Wolf" has the vision of stars appearing during the day, and the pattern is far better than the first time!
After all, at this time, Sir Zhuang was at the peak of his power and full of wings, and as his opponent, "Greed Wolf Star" not only represented himself, but also represented the interest groups behind him.
This means that Chen Zhijie, who is very capable of fighting, cannot activate the "Pojun Star" by himself. He can only work with Achai and a group of buddies from the Interpol Department.
Rather than saying that the Qi Sha Po Army was attacking "Zheng Hanshou", it was better to say that it was attacking the political interest group behind the mayor of Bangkok!
These are all astrological theories!
Zhuang Shikai's brows dissipated the evil spirit, and Sha Po Lang's destiny disappeared. He walked upstairs of the hotel and looked at the bullet holes, blood stains, shrapnel, and even broken meat in the corners of the stairs.
With a solemn expression and hidden dignity, he came to the third floor.
"Sir Zhuang!"
"Sir Zhuang!"
The police officers were cleaning up the scene one after another. They raised their heads, had guns on their waists, and greeted the superior with stains on their faces.
"Fortunately!"
"Fortunately!"
Zhuang Shikai raised his hand to salute and then lowered his hand to pat their shoulders, gently patting them one by one, saying words of comfort and looking very serious.
You know, you can brave risks abroad, risk your life, and resolutely carry out tasks!
These Interpol police officers are the backbone of the police force!
The international face of the Hong Kong Island Police!
Zhuang Shikai was satisfied and walked to the door of a room. A dozen agents with injuries and pained expressions were squatting in the corner, performing the recommended hugging procedure.
Disinfect, anesthetize, and remove the bullet.
Then suturing, applying medicine, and tying.
Among the foreseeable operational scenarios of Interpol itself, there are moments when it is isolated and under siege.
After all, when Interpol handles major international cases, the risks are inevitably high.
Therefore, simple bandaging, bomb retrieval surgery, first aid measures, etc...
These are all standard subjects for border criminal police.
Therefore, when Yu Haonan purchased weapons, he made preparations in advance and purchased corresponding medicines so that he could make post-war arrangements for the Interpol without relying on the Thai police for treatment.
Of course, this is also a situation where the Interpol Department is well-trained and there is no near-death injury or death on the spot. Otherwise, a simple bomb removal operation will not be enough to deal with it.
I saw Chen Zhijie and Achai squatting in the corner, holding their wounds...
At this time, Yu Haonan raised his head and shouted: "Sir Zhuang!"
"Um."
Zhuang Shikai nodded and walked into the room.
"Everyone please rest and leave me alone."
He took the initiative to preach.
The guys smiled and continued to sit, lowering their heads to rest.
Yu Haonan stepped forward and asked, "Is it all over?"
Zhuang Shikai nodded: "It's over! Don't worry, everyone, the rule of law should be restored soon, and everyone will achieve reasonable results."
From the moment Zheng Hanshou withdrew his troops, things were completely on track, and there would be no chance of change.
Because that means the public opinion offensive shows its power.
"That's good." Yu Haonan sighed. Even if the Interpol repelled a wave of military and police attacks, if the overall situation did not change, Interpol would still be on the chopping block sooner or later, and sooner or later it would be over.
A car with a Thai government license plate was parked at the bottom of the building.
A tall man in a suit walked into the hotel and went straight to the room.
"Officer Zhuang!" the man shouted.
Zhuang Shikai turned around: "Who?"
The man had a South Asian face, handed out a business card, bowed and said: "Bangkok Department of Commerce Office, Secretary-General Phasahan."
Zhuang Shikai stepped forward to take Pashan's business card, looked down at the name, and probably understood the other party's purpose.
Two Interpol police officers stood by and nodded to Sir Zhuang.
This guy is unarmed.
"What's up?"
Zhuang Shikai asked in English.
Pashan stepped back and raised his hand and said, "Mr. Ticha, the director, would like to invite you in to watch the cockfighting match."
Zhuang Shikai held his name tag between his two fingers, raised his hand and said, "Lead the way."
"Yes, sir."
Pashan smiled and led the way.
In order to ensure the complete safety of his subordinate police officers, Zhuang Shikai was willing to put down some style and go to meet the Minister of Commerce in person.
And when he came downstairs, more than a dozen cars from various departments were parked at the bottom of the building. Secretaries seemed to smell fish, coming to see Mr. Zhuang on behalf of their respective bosses!
Mr. Zhuang suddenly became a hot figure in Bangkok politics!
Bangkok.
mayor.
office.
"Sorry, sir." Zheng Hanshou bowed and exited the office with a solemn expression, stood by the wooden door, bowed deeply, expressed respect at last, and then gently closed the wooden door.
"Sir Zheng, sir Zheng." A famous mayor's staff was waiting in the corridor, looking uneasy, and stepped forward to ask the secretary-general.
Zheng Hanshou shook his shoulders, held the buttons of his suit with both hands, arranged them and walked forward: "No need to disturb the mayor's rest."
"Yes." The staff all bowed their heads and stood with hands tied.
Zheng Hanshou retained the last dignity and returned to the secretary's office with a snap, and gently closed the wooden door.
He stood in front of his desk, opened the drawer, took out a silver revolver inside, grabbed seven bullets, opened the magazine with a solemn expression, picked up the bullets and stuffed them one by one.
