Half an hour later, the last Inspector Li Yuanba arrived at the reception area in the office of the Deputy Director of Operations of the General Administration.
Chen Jiaju, Yuan Haoyun, Ma Jun and others stood up one after another and arranged their uniforms and uniforms.
As the twelve police officers arrived, Chen Jiaju turned his attention to Meazi in front of him. After Meazi nodded, he took the lead towards the office, gently knocked on the glass door, and led the people into the office.
"Please come in." Zhuang Shikai sat on a chair, holding his chin with his hand. He waited for everyone to line up and then looked up at him and said, "Is everyone here?"
"Report sir! Twelve police officers including Chen Jiaju, Yuan Haoyun, Ma Jun, Chen Zhijie are all here!"
"Please tell me, sir!"
Chen Jiaju puffed up his chest, raised his hands in salute, and shouted loudly.
He is now the head of the Criminal Department, with the rank of senior superintendent. He wears a white uniform and looks really fucking majestic!
I have to say that dogs look majestic even in white uniforms, not to mention Chen Jiaju’s figure and appearance? Now he has a solemn expression and a majestic demeanor. He really has a sense of official authority!
The police officers behind him range from superintendent level to inspector level, all of whom are well-known for their ability to fight in the police force.
They bumped heads and knew immediately that something big was going to happen.
"Oh, that Jiaju was really outstanding back then." Zhuang Shikai looked at Chen Jiaju in front of him with some emotion in his heart.
This is the second generation of leaders he single-handedly promoted and trained.
Now in his early thirties, he can handle cases and fight, and his body is still in peak condition. He has been transferred back to the General Administration to work with him, so he can use it anytime he wants.
Zhuang Shikai cast his eyes on the pile of documents on the table, nodded and said: "Take one copy for each person, scratch out the eyes, and kill them!"
"Remember! One person works in groups, bring more soldiers, the idea is a bit tough."
After Xu Xi escaped from Unit 701, she obviously didn't completely let go of Unit 701. The information in the email included names, code names, photos, passwords, etc.
He may often wake up from his dreams and worry about being hunted all year round.
In short, be prepared to take precautions.
The teammates were sold neatly. There were a total of twelve members of Unit 701. One of them was the captain of Unit 701, "Xiong Ju". He was a British overseas Chinese and his identity files had all been destroyed.
Sure enough, not all members of Unit 701 were dispatched in the first batch of assassinations, and several assassinations occurred one day after another. Although no VIPs were killed, many police officers died.
If the time is delayed until tonight, I'm afraid Unit 701 will launch an even more brutal assassination!
After all, the assassination was organized by the ghost guy, not a real terrorist organization. We will avoid expanding operations during the day to avoid causing social panic.
Actions can be intensified at night, and they may be mobilized to carry out collective assassinations and break the police support network.
"Yes! Sir!" Chen Jiaju, as the highest-ranking police officer on the scene, was the first to step forward and pick up the folder and get the file of 701 officer "Xiong Ju".
Next, Yuan Haoyun, Ma Jun, Chen Zhijie and others stepped forward one after another, each reaching out to pick up a folder and taking over their tasks.
Zhuang Shikai had a habit of taking precautions before things happened. He would collectively eliminate the entire 701 Unit before they could launch collective actions.
To this end, he not only mobilized elite troops, but also dispatched the political department to investigate the situation while combining email information and intelligence department clues while everyone came to report.
"Sir Zhuang." At this time, Zhuo Jingquan pushed open the glass door, stood at the door, raised his hand and saluted: "The Political Department successfully deciphered the killer's communication network based on the password, and has locked the locations of the twelve killers, ready to act at any time."
Sir Zhuang's eyes lit up, he stood up and said, "It's faster than I thought."
"Da da da." At this time, Salena was wearing a black gauze skirt and holding a handbag. She came to the door, raised her hand and knocked gently on the door. She said with a calm expression: "Sir Zhuang, during the day, twelve more Chinese bureaucrats came to us. surrender."
"They support our vision to stop action on education reform."
"Zhuang Sheng." Long Wulue took a step back and stood at the door and said, "Mr. Feng has arrived in Hong Kong."
Zhuang Shikai took a deep breath, feeling that everything was coming and everything was coming together.
It seems that things will come to an end soon.
He lowered his head to look at his watch, first put aside Chen Jiaju and other brothers, then raised his head and asked Long Wu who was farthest away: "Is Mr. Feng in good health?"
"Long Wu, you smell of blood."
Long Wu was wearing a suit, and there were even blood stains on his trousers. If he hadn't happened to meet the influential Salena, he wouldn't have known how he would have walked into the headquarters.
And he just replied with a stiff expression: "Mr. Feng's physical condition is not bad, at least better than I thought. And when he saw Mrs. Faye's handwritten letter that day, he immediately decided to come to Hong Kong Island."
"Although his children didn't quite agree, they were all convinced by me..."
"By the way, we encountered two teams of ghost agents when we were crossing the sea. All their bodies were fed to the fish."
Zhuang Shikai nodded heavily: "Very good! Did you send Mr. Feng to stay at your home?"
"Yes! A separate courtyard on the top of the mountain!" Long Wu said.
"Go back to protect Mr. Feng and tell Mr. Feng that I will go and pay him a visit in person when I'm done."
"Yes! Zhuang Sheng." Long Wu nodded, turned and left. The mountaintop courtyard was naturally heavily protected, so there was no need to worry about safety.
Zhuang Shikai turned his attention to Salena again: "Contact the more than 60 people on the list and inform them that there will be a public reception in the lobby on the first floor of the Peninsula Hotel in the evening. I hope they will be there to take a look..."
There are more than 60 people on this contact list, including the 35 people who will be used in the blocking plan, as well as other Chinese education officials with smaller and more junior positions, including Teacher He...
There are now more than thirty people supporting Zhuang Shikai, but only a dozen of them are useful people, and the remaining dozen seem to be useless.
But are there useless people in political struggles? As long as you support me!
You will be useful!
Regardless of position, men, women, old or young.
Everyone is a spark!
The public reception that Zhuang Shikai will hold at the Peninsula Hotel is said to be a reception, but in fact it is more of a speech.
The use of public receptions can eliminate the concerns of some resisters and wavers, allow more people to participate, and win over as many supporters as possible.
Moreover, this public reception requires the media to be invited, videotaped, and disseminated...
At that time, he will ask Mr. Feng to stand up, speak for him, and curse others.
Because he wants to awaken the Chinese soul in this land!
Salena held the bag in both hands, bowed slightly, and said respectfully: "Don't worry, boss, I will make arrangements."
It's a small thing, a small amount of money.
Of course she can handle it.
Zhuang Shikai nodded, then turned to Zhuo Jingquan and said: "Inform the Hong Kong Island District to send people to cooperate. You will be responsible for the security of the Peninsula Hotel at night."
"Yes, sir!" Zhuo Jingquan responded solemnly.
This security is not that difficult. After all, assassination is about restraining the influence and only playing dirty tricks. The more public the place, the safer it is.
What if someone dared to play public assassination?
That is a regional security incident that can be used as an excuse to close down the city and conduct city-wide manhunts! Zhuang Shikai can definitely declare that the police force has entered a wartime state, and the power in his hands will rapidly expand. It is not too much to arrest the Military Intelligence Department and line up to shoot them. The Hong Kong Governor's Office should not do such a stupid thing.
However, due to his responsibility to Mr. Feng and his family, as well as his responsibility to those who participated in the reception, Zhuang Shikai still had to carefully arrange security and protect safety with all his heart.
What's more... the main battlefield of tonight's firefight is not in the hotel, but in the twelve action groups.
Zhuang Shikai's eyes finally returned to Chen Jiaju and others, and he saw his long gaze walking around everyone, and finally said briefly: "Action."
"Yes, sir!" Twelve operational officers stood at attention, closed their legs, raised their chests and raised their heads, and shouted in unison.
Zhuang Shikai waved his hand, and everyone immediately turned around and left. The crowded office soon became empty. He went to the mirror again to tidy up his appearance and prepare to see Mr. Feng.
That night.
Peninsula Hotel.
The lobby on the first floor has a dedicated area.
At this time, the bar counter and tabletop were covered with cakes, fruits, and champagne towers.
Reporters stood in the press area, adjusting their equipment and moving their cameras.
Well-mannered education bureaucrats in suits and ties gradually entered the room, picked up champagne glasses, and chatted with each other.
There are also several carpets that line the stairs and elevators to provide passage for other hotel guests.
Meiko was holding a piece of cake, holding a fork in her hand, sticking out her tongue, and curling up the cream at the corners of her mouth.
I saw her pink and hot tongue rolling the cream back into her mouth, tasting the cake, and said with her tongue: "There are so many people here."
"What's the deal with this public banquet?"
I saw hundreds of educational Chinese bureaucrats, those who should come, those who shouldn't come, those who want to come, and those who don't want to come, filling the hotel lobby.
They are divided into several factions, including support faction, opposition faction, and swing faction. Each has its own large circle and small circle. In a venue with hundreds of people, there is a sense of distinct and intertwined patterns.
They are like a microcosm of the current situation on Hong Kong Island, fully displaying various thoughts and positions in education reform.
There was even a ghost guy among them.
After all, it's a public drinking party... Anyone who wants to come can come... Strictly speaking, even a passerby can come and eat and drink.
The Peninsula Hotel's principle is that it does not accept large-scale parties that are held temporarily without advance reservations, and they are hundreds of people, and they must be held in the lobby.
But when they found out that Mr. Zhuang was going to hold a banquet, they were embarrassed and had no choice but to act against the principles.
Waiters and waiters were busy shuttling back and forth. Various groups chatted with each other and speculated on Master Zhuang's purpose. In fact, everyone knows what Mr. Zhuang's purpose is, but what Mr. Zhuang plans to do and how he wants to do it, every move affects people's hearts.
"Mr. Feng."
"Let's set off." The time is just right at the top of the mountain.
Zhuang Shikai stood up and left the table, stepped forward to help his husband's wheelchair.
"Thank you."
Mr. Feng's face was rosy and his expression was warm. He nodded slightly to express his thanks, but he was not panicked, nor was he afraid of Sir Zhuang's "power" and "power". He took it calmly, which made people feel like spring breeze.
Proudness is not afraid of power, and power cannot defeat pride! Mr. Zhuang can afford to push his chair.
"Public banquet? Haha, in the name of a charity dinner, shouldn't we ask people from Shixing Group to bribe us?" In the venue, more and more people gathered, and the conversation became noisier.
"GO! GO! GO!" The police force and twelve action teams also arrived at the scene and are about to launch an offensive operation!
