"Oh!" Wang Yuanyang rushed into the piano room with a dagger in his hand, a trace of cruelty flashing in his scarlet eyes.
He is the famous mute killer in Hong Kong Island!
He once raped and killed a sixteen-year-old girl!
The sentence was twenty years in prison!
"Ding!"
A tail tone sounded.
Charlene's hands stroking the piano stopped.
She stood up suddenly and pulled out a pistol from the piano stand.
"Bang!"
Turn around and shoot at Wang Yuanyang!
A bullet flew out of the chamber, pierced the chest, lifted up the flesh and blood, and finally nailed into the wall.
Bullets can't stop criminals!
Wang Yuanyang was extremely fast. It only took two seconds to break through the window and reach the front. Xia Lin only had one chance to fire.
He is indeed the most perverted mute killer in the history of Hong Kong Island!
Not just perverted!
And because rapists are the most hated.
He was tortured, humiliated, and beaten during his twenty years in prison.
Develop an evil spirit.
Pain, life and death are not considered at all.
Even his own life! Don't even care!
"Tear!" Wang Yuanyang held a dagger and slashed sideways. The blade passed through Xia Lin's neck and cut off an inch of her hair.
"This is a military fighting technique!" Xia Lin stepped back slightly, dodged Wang Yuanyang's killing move, looked at the killer with a startled look, and immediately recognized the killer's fighting routine.
This is no ordinary killer, but a killer trained by agents! There are traces of training on the body!
And she is also the top agent!
Xia Lin bent her knees and raised her long legs, and hit Wang Yuanyang accurately in the lower abdomen.
"Poof!" Wang Yuanyang was knocked to the ground with a kick!
When Charlene raised her legs, she swung her skirt, revealing her white thighs.
Her thighs are not only slender and beautiful, but also plump and fleshy, and are strong and sexy.
The thighs have the largest number of muscle groups in the body.
It is also the most powerful part!
It's not a problem to overthrow a man!
What's more, Wang Yuanyang is still a little weak.
"Ah!" At this time, Wang Yuanfang fell to the ground, and the dagger in his hand fell, leaving a trail of blood.
Mrs. Faye covered her mouth and screamed.
However, Charlene pulled up the hem of her skirt, raised her leg, and chopped it cleanly!
"puff!"
The tip of the high heel pierced Wang Yuan's heart!
Die pervert!
But Xia Lin held on to her white skirt, looking down at the corpse, like a coquettish flower, so beautiful that it could harvest life...
Wang Yuanyang was a pervert who died under the queen's high heels...
I wonder if he died a worthy death?
Before Wang Yuanyang died, a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Charlene took out her high heels and stepped on the floor of the piano room. A drop of bright red blood fell to the ground along the heel of the high heels.
"Mommy."
"Call the police," she said back to Mrs. Faye.
Although Zhuang Shikai only gave her a gentle tap and asked her to take good care of the family, she probably guessed that it was not peaceful recently, and it was possible that Mrs. Faye and Officer Zhuang were conspiring to do something big.
Since we are doing something big, then killing one person is not too much, right?
What's more, he's still a killer!
She was acting in self-defense.
There seems to be no need to keep the killer alive...because since Sir Zhuang can warn him in advance, he should know who his opponent is. It is also obvious who sent the killer. This still needs to be investigated. Do we need evidence?
According to Officer Zhuang's character, everything should be under control, and everything that should be laid out should be laid out.
Mrs. Faye pressed her chest and breathed out: "Okay, okay... call the police."
tonight.
The naked agent kills the perverted killer!
The next day.
Morning.
Zhuang Shikai was sitting on the chair of the Deputy Director of Operations, half lying on the back of the chair, holding a report in his hand, and said with a smile: "You dare to send a perverted killer to assassinate Mrs. Faye?"
"I wonder she has a daughter who was trained by Mrs. M?"
It seems that MI6 also has a Mrs. M?
Also specializes in training agents?
However, compared to Mrs. M, I don’t know which one is better at training people.
You may have to try it to find out!
Huang Weiyao stood in front of Sir Zhuang and said with a smile: "Haha, how did the MI6 people know that Mrs. Faye has an agent daughter? This case was handled by our police force."
“Where should they go to find information?”
Zhuang Shikai smiled and put down the report: "Let's handle it as self-defense."
"Open another case to find out who hired the murderer."
Last night, it was Hong Kong Island District who went to the police to clean up the scene. As the current Commissioner of Hong Kong Island Police Station and Senior Superintendent, Huang Weiyao naturally reported to the Operation DCP.
Of course, this little thing has already been taken care of by the people below.
There was no need for the director to clean the floor himself, and he was not even qualified to disturb the chief's sleep. He submitted the report to the chief the next morning.
"yes!"
"Sir Zhuang!" Huang Weiyao took back the document and replied solemnly.
In fact, it should be difficult to investigate the murderer in this matter, because when it comes to political struggles, the methods of both parties will be much more sophisticated, and there is no chance of investigating it like ordinary investigations.
Think about it, if the other party even hires a mute and pervert to hire a killer, will there be any trace left behind?
This is just a procedure to establish a case, and at the same time endorse "justifiable defense".
This case still needs to be handled politically.
Zhuang Shikai fiddled with the watch on his wrist, wondering how to start... Huang Weiyao put down his arm and turned around quietly to leave. Meiko pushed open the glass door and put a cup of coffee on the table.
"Yeah." She smiled sweetly and said, "Sir Zhuang, coffee."
Zhuang Shikai nodded slightly and picked up the coffee cup.
Something dawned on him.
The Governor of Hong Kong has a batch of new soldiers!
Although, according to the social investigation of the Ministry of Security, there are more suspected spies on Hong Kong Island and espionage operations have become active.
However, there is no evidence that a new spy organization has settled in the Hong Kong government.
After all, Hong Kong Island itself is a point of contention for intelligence, the main battlefield for intelligence personnel from various countries in East Asia, and as the distance from 97 gets closer, espionage activities will become more intense.
Where are you now in the 1990s? Will you wait until 97 to check it out?
Although Zhuang Shikai and others had previously known that MI6 had abandoned the "Political Department" within the police force and re-established the organization on Hong Kong Island.
One can even guess that the murder was the work of MI6.
However, in the past few years, MI6 has done more intelligence work, and all personnel and departments have been kept secret.
For the first time, Sir Chong realized that the Hong Kong Governor began to have command authority over MI6! No wonder the Governor of Hong Kong is very tough on reforms in all aspects of administration. It turns out that someone has a gun and is ready to fight? Haha, just use assassination! You really think of Hong Kong Island as your hometown!
Zhuang Shikai's mind was running wildly, trying to analyze the current situation and come up with the best solution.
Suddenly he raised his head and asked, "Have you talked to everyone on the list?"
This refers to the list of Chinese bureaucrats given by Mrs. Faye, some targets who can be fought for!
However, the target is not that easy to win...
Meiko said aloud: "Of the twenty-six people on the list, ten are unwilling to contact us, and sixteen have not made a clear statement and are vague."
"Ha." Zhuang Shikai sneered: "I'm afraid half of these Chinese have forgotten their ancestors!"
Meiko was silent.
"Let's make an appointment with those sixteen people for dinner first! It's at the Peninsula Hotel! I want to see if they come!" Zhuang Shikai hummed.
"Yes, sir." Meiko responded softly.
That night.
Peninsula Hotel.
"Zhuang Sheng."
"Zhuang Sheng."
Zhuang Shikai, wearing a suit, opened the door of a box, walked into the box, and glanced at the group of bureaucrats in the box.
He nodded, pulled out the chair and sat down, lowered his hands to everyone and said, "Sit down first."
In the private room, the Bureau of Education bureaucrats looked at each other, straightened their clothes, walked to the dining table, pulled out their chairs and sat down.
Most of them knew the purpose of Sir Zhuang looking for them, and they came to the banquet because they were afraid of Sir Zhuang's power and prestige, and did not dare not to give Mr. Zhuang face. As for how many of them wanted to get closer to Sir Zhuang?
It’s hard to tell!
"Eat first." Zhuang Shikai picked up his chopsticks and said, "We'll talk after you're full."
"Yes, Sir Zhuang." The bureaucrats nodded and followed the instructions to eat vegetables first.
However, they were not at all comfortable eating, even stressed, and the atmosphere was silent. No one spoke, and no one drank, chatted, or joked.
Everyone is waiting for Sir Zhuang to get down to business.
When Zhuang Shikai was halfway through eating, he put down his chopsticks and picked up a handkerchief to wipe his mouth.
The bureaucrats immediately looked at him.
Sir Zhuang seemed to casually put his hand into the inner pocket of his suit, took out a stack of photos, distributed them and said, "You guys have a look."
A Chinese director of the Education Bureau on the left took the photo, turned it over and over, and looked at it carefully, his face changed slightly.
These are photos of Wang Yuanyang’s body and the assassination scene.
Finally, the photo was turned around and returned to the director of the Education Bureau on the right. The director returned the photo to Sir Zhuang: "Sir Zhuang."
"Oh, leave it there." Zhuang Shikai glanced at him casually, ignoring the photos at hand, but picked up the chopsticks again and said: "You gentlemen are all literati, and it seems that they are not used to these photos... I don't know. Have you declared to the superior before eating with me...Aren't you afraid that the person in the photo will become you?"
"Ahem." A junior section chief who was pushed out to carry the pot stood up and said with an awkward smile: "Don't worry, Sir Zhuang, don't worry, we have reported it to the superior."
"That's it...then I won't bother you anymore."
"So as not to take up too much of your time and cause you trouble." Zhuang Shikai picked up the vegetables and chewed on his own and said: "Long Wu, give each of them a red envelope."
"Bah!" Zhuang Shikai spit out the bones in his mouth onto the bone plate: "Send gentlemen out."
Long Wu was wearing a suit, pushed open the box door, stood beside him, raised his hand and said: "Please!"
"See you soon, Sir Zhuang."
"See you soon, Sir Zhuang..." With a crash, one after another Education Bureau bureaucrat stood up quickly, not daring to stay, and hurriedly left with a bow, for fear of being unable to escape.
"your."
"Yours." Long Wu wore sunglasses, grabbed the red envelope, and handed them the red envelope with their names according to their appearance.
What is needed to overturn the education reform this time is not public opinion, but firm opposition within the Education Bureau!
Zhuang Shikai not only had to withstand the pressure of the Hong Kong Governor, but also had to win the support of the vast majority of Chinese officials in the Education Bureau. Because these officials are the political chips he lacks. After calculation, if we win over all the officials from various departments and departments, it will be enough to overturn the reform document and turn it into a farce.
But do you really think of Sir Zhuang as a money-splitting boy who hands out red envelopes? Doesn't that look down upon Sir Zhuang too much?
