Spokesperson of the Hong Kong Comprehensive Police Force

Chapter 365 Anti-terrorism! Blood debt must be paid with blood!
Before rushing to the Neon Consulate today, Liu Baoqiang encountered a dangerous driving incident on the road.

A container truck driving at high speed in a downtown area not only fails to obey traffic rules, it can even be said to be ignoring the lives of pedestrians and drivers around it.

Faced with such an accident, Liu Baoqiang, as a police officer, certainly cannot remain indifferent.

As a result, no matter how hard Liu Baoqiang chased and intercepted him, the container truck never showed any signs of slowing down and stopping.

Until a group of children crossed the road in front of him, Liu Baoqiang had no choice but to forcefully jump into the container truck regardless of his own life.

Finally, with the cooperation of him and his girlfriend, he used the new car he bought just a few months after his promotion and salary increase to forcefully stop the container truck.

The children crossing the road were unscathed, and neither were Liu Baoqiang and his girlfriend.

Only the driver of the container truck died in the fire that occurred after the two vehicles collided because he was unconscious in the cab.

The fire brigade and traffic police responded quickly and arrived at the scene within ten minutes.

Since there were no dangerous chemicals on the container truck, the fire did not spread further.

As early as when Liu Baoqiang forcibly jumped into the car, the driver had already fallen into a coma.

The situation was critical and Liu Baoqiang had no chance to rescue him.

Although Liu Baoqiang said he was doubtful, his tone was actually very certain.

Luo Danian nodded seriously, agreeing with his deputy team leader's inference.

"Three years ago, he was on the Neon Metropolitan Police Department's most wanted list for suspicion of murder and leading terrorist attacks."

Having said this, Luo Danian took out a photo from the folder in front of him and sent it to Zhou Quan.

Terrorists from the Neon Saints appeared on Hong Kong Island, and soon after, a batch of aluminum chloride disappeared without a trace.

"Boss, this is the person in charge of terrorist operations of the Saints' Way, Takizawa Ryuichi."

Since there were no chemical principles inside the container truck, the senior traffic police inspector in charge of dispatching the police at the time was prepared to characterize the case as an ordinary traffic accident.

Now that Luo Danian was reporting on past terrorist activities in Shengzhongzhi, Liu Baoqiang immediately connected the two things.

As a result, no trace of this batch of aluminum chloride was found at the fire scene or along the way.

"According to Interpol's intelligence information, Shengzhongdao is good at robbing aluminum chloride from chemical raw material trucks to produce sarin gas, and disguising it as ordinary traffic accidents."

But even so, the container truck driver was burned to a disgraceful state.

"Head, I suspect that the traffic accident involving a chemical raw material truck this morning was probably the work of those terrorists."

He suspected that the container truck driver was driving tiredly or even driving dangerously while drunk, which led to the tragedy.

Where do so many coincidences come from in this world?

"Head, Aqiang's guess is reasonable."

"He once received very professional military training in Damao's Siberian training camp."

He forcefully demanded in-depth investigation, only to discover that the container truck had originally transported a batch of aluminum chloride.

There is definitely a very close causal relationship between the two things.

However, out of his professional acumen, Liu Baoqiang rejected the judgment of the senior traffic police inspector.

"We have just retrieved the CCTV from the Neon Consulate and compared the portrait with the wanted poster from the Neon Metropolitan Police Department."

"The leader of the four terrorists who appeared at the Neon Consulate is highly consistent with the characteristics of Takizawa Ryuichi."

Zhou Quan carefully looked at the photo in his hand while listening to Luo Danian's report. The little devil committed numerous murders in the land of China, and the blood feud engraved in his bones made him full of disgust for this inferior race.

Disgust is not even enough to describe Zhou Quan's inner mood. It should be said to be extremely hateful.

Now that these little devils dare to stir up trouble in Hong Kong Island, it is even more impossible for Zhou Quan to tolerate them.

"Aqiang, take a look at this photo."

A fierce murderous intent emerged from the depths of his eyes. Zhou Quan handed the photo to He Wenzhan beside him, indicating that he would pass it back to Liu Baoqiang.

At this meeting of senior police officers from the Security Department, Zhou Quan was sitting at the top.

To his right, three superintendent-level team commanders sat one after another.

Three deputy commanders of the group at the level of chief inspector were sitting on his left side.

After Liu Baoqiang took the photo that was sent to him, raging anger and murderous intent also appeared in the depths of his eyes.

"Head, it's this little devil."

Liu Baoqiang's hands holding the photo had veins popping out, and he tried his best to control his emotions.

"He led three terrorists into the Neon Consulate. A bald guy wearing yellow polarized glasses used an AUG assault rifle equipped with a silencer and shot the Neon Consul dead."

"The little devil Takizawa Ryuichi personally shot Uncle Lin with a Beretta when he was escaping."

With just one glance, Liu Baoqiang confirmed Takizawa Ryuichi's situation.

Liu Baoqiang didn't care at all whether the neon consul was dead or alive.

But Chief Inspector Lin, who was very kind to him, died in the line of duty. How could he let go?
You know, Chief Inspector Lin will retire in a few months and go to Canada to reunite with his family.

Just during today's meeting, the two of them made an appointment to play ball together in the evening.

The little devil Takizawa Ryuichi shot and killed Chief Inspector Lin with his own hands, which made Liu Baoqiang's hatred for him unable to be extinguished despite all the efforts from all over the world.

To exaggerate, Liu Baoqiang would be able to recognize this little devil even if he turned into ashes.

"Aqiang, stay calm!"

Observing the increasingly irrepressible hatred and anger on Liu Baoqiang's expression, Zhou Quan said with a decisive voice: "I will give you the opportunity to avenge this revenge with your own hands!"

Although Zhou Quan had nothing to do with Chief Inspector Lin, he could not just sit back and watch him die in vain based on the fact that he had served the police force for decades.

The personal safety of police officers is threatened, which has always been the last thing that Mr. Quan would allow.

What's more, those terrorists of the Neon Saints' Way are also preparing to threaten the lives of more than six million people on Hong Kong Island.

Publicly and privately, these little devils must die.

For Zhou Quan, it is no longer just an ordinary criminal case.

Counter-terrorism is the fundamental purpose of the next action.

"Later, I will contact Sir Lu and together, in the name of the Security Department, we will characterize this incident as a terrorist activity that needs to be dealt with at a high level."

With the fingers of his hands intertwined, Zhou Quan's sharp gaze swept across the group of capable officers below.

"Blood debt must be paid with blood!"

(End of this chapter)