1990Rage Flag Soldier

Chapter 180 Looting MI6
"It should be gone. Let's do things first." Ren Yuanhai pointed his gun at the corridor.

After all, MI6 is an intelligence agency, with personnel scattered throughout the country. The offices are mainly civilians, and there are only more than a hundred operators including operatives.

Zhao Jianjun pushed Hardy forward and said solemnly: "Hand over the list of all spies and collaborators in Hong Kong Island and China. No one is missing."

Hardy silently walked towards the office, passing by many MI6 employees. He was heartbroken. He stood in front of a row of bookcases and said loudly: "The numbers starting with C are all information about China."

An entire side is covered with cabinets, and each compartment is equipped with a lock.

"The key is in the second drawer on the right hand side of the desk. The C number is the same lock."

Ren Yuanhai hurriedly went to get the key.

Zhao Jianjun threw Hardy's hand and knocked him down with a punch, and said: "Take me for a fool, there are so many documents, I don't know how much garbage there is, where are the documents of the white list plan, and where are the spies about the rebellion in the mainland!"

"If you don't match my information, you will definitely die miserably."

Hardy also wanted to delay time and was playing an information game.

After obtaining the target information, you will earn money by getting more copies. The key is to see how much goods are stored in the computer.

"The C number is indeed a domestic document." A police elite who went to check the cabinet took out a copy and looked through it to confirm the basic information.

It’s impossible to engage in high technology, but it’s useless to engage in power and sex trading.

Zhao Jianjun and others couldn't take away more documents, so they dug them out and piled them on the ground, lit them up and burned them with lighters.

In addition to the fact that the safe is built-in and mounted on the wall, it is commendable that it is made of special steel and has six locks.

Hardy touched the injury on his face lightly with his fingers and lamented: "The relevant information is in the safe."

Good thing!
"Let's go!" Zhao Jianjun waved his hand and started to evacuate the scene with his brothers. Each group was in order and raised their guns to intimidate MI6.

MI6 was attacked by the Chinese military, and its members defended it to the death. However, the disparity in strength was too great, resulting in heavy casualties and a large number of documents being burned. But not a single piece of information was leaked. MI6 used blood and fire to create the glory of the Queen!

Zhao Jianjun nodded: "Take as much as you can."

Ren Yuanhai removed the socket of his office computer, lifted the entire host, and put it into another backpack.

It is unrealistic to empty out paper intelligence. As time goes by, MI6's intelligence becomes like a mountain of books and a sea of ​​literature.

Agents in movies are always flashy and never consider funding, but in reality, the spy organization not only has limited funds, but also has to struggle with appropriations. It also engages in corruption and finds ways to make money.

Zhao Jianjun took out all the documents from the cabinet, more than a hundred of them, and stuffed them into the hiking bag he had prepared.

MI6 saw that the opponent did not massacre, and was generally calm and did not take violent resistance.

Zhao Jianjun wanted to get more information and finally visited the MI6 office. If he didn't take out more things, wouldn't his visit be in vain?
But he is not stupid. He points out a range first and deceives Hardy.

Zhao Jianjun forced Hardy to go to the safe with a gun. There was no high technology like in the movie. A mechanical lock was twisted several times, and after correcting the digital code, the door was easily opened.

When Hardy saw the documents on fire, a flash of ecstasy flashed in his eyes: "We can settle the account!"

"Open."

The group of people started the intelligence robbery and swept away the files in the cabinet, which were enough to hold six large luggage bags. They carried them on their bodies like kidnappers who had robbed the bank, and came out with guns raised very fiercely.

This is not Zhao Jianjun's act of kindness, but rather his boss's notification in advance.

"Old A, what about the rest of the people?"

Before a brother walked out of the gate, he was thinking a little bit that if he killed one more ghost, he would kill one more blood-sucking insect lying on the Chinese body. The eyes exposed in his mask showed undisguised murderous intent.

Hardy also knew that he had no use value and that his life had reached the most critical moment. His face was extremely frightened and he trembled: "I have an account at HSBC with 68 million Hong Kong dollars in it."

"You can take me to the bank to withdraw money. As long as you let me go after you get the money, I promise that MI6 will not pursue it. Everything can be covered. But if you kill me, nothing can be hidden."

Ren Yuanhai translated Gui Lao's words.

Zhao Jianjun smiled and said, "Let's go."

"Ok?"

Hardy looked shocked and in disbelief.

"Walk."

Zhao Jianjun grabbed the Black Star, pointed the muzzle downward, and swung it forward.

The easier it was to let him go, the less he dared to leave, but the Chinese armed forces around him were all staring at him eagerly. Hardy hesitated for a moment and whispered: "Thank you."

He rushed to the office without looking back.

In fact, MI6 has another trump card, which is to report the matter to the headquarters and apply for the deployment of British troops stationed in Hong Kong for protection. This is also the confidence of all the ghosts in Hong Kong. However, the redeployment procedures for the British troops stationed in Hong Kong are complicated. Unless it is a last resort, you don't even need to apply.

Zhao Jianjun raised his gun, aimed at the back of Hardy's head, and pulled the trigger: "Bang!"

Hardy's head exploded like a watermelon, and he slid out a few steps and fell to the ground. Everyone present took it for granted, and even Hardy himself wasn't surprised, right?
"Being good to him is good enough. At least he won't be afraid before he dies, and he will be happy." Zhao Jianjun smiled.

His eyes then became sharp, and he said in a solemn tone: "Take out all the grenades and give them a ring. Whether you live or die depends on your fate."

They have already committed a major case of looting MI6. In the end, it doesn't matter whether they killed some Guilao employees.

Even if they really kill all the ghost guys present, the brothers may not feel very happy.

The ghost killer kills until his hands are numb.

Without someone with status and title, killing them wouldn't be satisfying.

It's like trampling a few ants to death.

But now that we are here, we can’t leave too many people alive, so we might as well just have fun.

I saw the brothers taking out all the grenades on their bodies and stuffing them into a backpack. There were more than sixty grenades in total, which were heavy and full. Finally, he unzipped a grenade, stuffed it into his bag, and threw the entire backpack into the office area.

"Fleeing."

boom!
This time, perhaps there were enough grenades and the detonator reacted more violently, and a burst of fire actually exploded. The entire building was shaken by huge concussions, and tens of thousands of fragments flew. Some MI6 employees did not even utter a whimper, while some lay on the messy ground after the explosion, screaming in agony.

When the military came to the scene to take photos, the bloody and hell-like scene made the ghosts frightened and did not dare to think too much.

In this operation, the MI6 Asia office was brutally looted, and the large amount of information lost would not only abort many of the British government's plans on Hong Kong Island, but also cause a huge political crisis for the family.

Because comprehensive intelligence analysis is a very complex subject, a lot of information can be deduced from a single photo. Therefore, how serious the consequences will be if the thousands of missing documents are leaked to the mainland?

There is no relevant news in the Hong Kong media, but the MI6 headquarters of Gui Lao's ancestral home is experiencing an earthquake.

(End of this chapter)