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Yang Zhen feeds the documents into the shredder.

The shredder runs and the cutter head rotates.

The file was quickly cut into tiny pieces of paper...

"Pattern."

Liang Junyi and Lin Yixiang ripped apart the videotape, took out the vinyl inside, rubbed the black tape into a bunch of miscellaneous threads, and then took out a lighter to ignite it and destroy it.

"call…"

There was a burst of green smoke in the office area, and the intelligence officers smelled the burning smell of the burning documents, but they turned a blind eye to them, immersed themselves in their work, and pretended not to see anything.

Sir Zhuang's majesty is unshakable!

They are not qualified to see or smell anything.

They can only be wooden people under the general trend.

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"Do I need to discover every detail? As long as I don't fall, the entire headquarters will go up and down thousands of people, everyone will be my eyes!" Zeng Xiangrong looked majestic and walked in the corridor with the investigative team. Sir Zhuang's voice echoed in his mind.

This time the deputy director of the operation targeted the Zhuang family's actions. Theoretically, the Zhuang family had some oversight. No matter it was the Intelligence Section, the Investigation Section, the Security Department, and every department, they did not play a preventive role.

However, the pervasive intelligence network cannot be foolproof!

When Zeng Xiangrong and Zhuo Jingquan heard the news, they came to the chief to plead guilty, but Zhuang Sir only said so.

These words touched Zeng Xiangrong and others, and completed the operational declaration, allowing the Investigation Division and the Security Department to start operations.

...

"Ding!"

The elevator stopped and the door opened. A group of ghosts in black suits stood together, staring at the people ahead: "Zeng Sir, where are you going?"

"Back to the Investigation Division." Zeng Xiangrong, wearing a white uniform and carrying a ticket from the Investigation Division, stood at the elevator door, looking at the figure in front of him and preaching.

Wang Anqi stood at the front of the crowd, looking at them with a smile: "Excuse me, what is it?"

"Investigate an intelligence officer suspected of organizing illegal operations." Zeng Xiangrong straightened his chest and replied righteously.

"Let it go." Wang Anqi took a step forward, and looked at Zeng Xiangrong with one hand in his pocket and said: "Li Guang is accepting my orders to do things."

"Is this reason enough?" the Deputy Director of Operations asked.

At this time, a ghost police officer from the Political Department walked out of the elevator and lined up to block Zeng Xiangrong's pace.

"Enough, sir." Zeng Xiangrong finished speaking, but stretched out his hand: "Please show me the documents!"

His phrase "show documents" was not saying "enough", but a stern response: not enough!

Wang Anqi's face immediately showed anger: "Superintendent of the Investigation Division Zeng Xiangrong! You are suspected of violating financial regulations by maliciously speculating on stock prices and selling, and are you still trying to arrest your colleagues in violation of police regulations?"

"Are you going to kill others? Shoot the sir?"

Wang Anqi said with a solemn face: "Drop his gun! Zeng Xiangrong, you have been suspended!"

Three police officers from the Political Department immediately stepped forward, reached out to control Zeng Sir, and dropped Zeng Xiangrong's weapon.

A group of Chinese police officers from the Investigation Department immediately took two steps forward, pressing the gun pouch around their waist with one hand, and blocking the ghost police officer of the Political Department with the other, interpreting the words "no step at all."

Zeng Xiangrong did not change his face, swept his shoulders, and looked at Wang Anqi and explained: “According to Chapter 12 and Article 16 of the Police Management Regulations, when CP (first brother) is on Hong Kong Island, DCP (second brother, deputy director) ) Has no right to suspend officials at or above the constitutional committee level."

"And when the CP is not within the territory of Hong Kong Island, it can only be suspended by the Acting Director."

"According to the "Police Ranks and Responsibilities", the superintendent and above are considered to be at the constitutional level, wearing white shirts."

Zeng Xiangrong moved his shoulders, showing off the crown on his shoulders and the uniform on his body...

He smiled at Wang Anqi and said, "Unfortunately, you are not a CP. Unfortunately, I am Xianwei."

"You have no right to suspend my job."

There was contempt in Zeng Xiangrong's eyes.

Wang Anqi clenched his fists: "I formally warn you that Li Guang is performing a confidential mission, and I have the right to order you to release people! And do not produce action documents!"

"Sorry, please show me the documents signed by the PC. If not? Please get out." Zeng Xiangrong ignored Wang Anqi's emotions and reached out to the person in front of him and walked to the elevator...

Just one minute! Even if Wang Anqi finds a Korean manager to sign it, it only takes one minute! Zeng Xiangrong will not release people, not even one second in advance!

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"Now stop what you are doing! Starting from 10:08, that is, from now on, the Political Department will take over all the affairs and documents in the office area. Please take off your weapons and stand aside!"

The first two minutes.

That is when Zeng Xiangrong and Wang Anqi met.

A group of violent political ghosts dressed in suits rushed out of the Office of the Intelligence Section, raised their hands to show their credentials, and shouted at the police officers.

They all wore weapons on their bodies, and all of them carried flowers on their shoulders, showing that they were the most elite members of the Political Department.

Wang Anqi did not waste time wasting time with Zeng Xiangrong. Instead, he sent another elite soldier to the safe passage and quickly launched a raid to the intelligence department in an attempt to regain the evidence that Li Guang had collected.

Yang Zhen, Liang Junyi, and Lin Yixiang looked at each other and continued to burn the tape...

They will not stop the movements of their hands.

A Chinese police officer of the Investigation Division stood up from his desk, chair, and rest area.

Some are holding water glasses, some are holding documents, and some are traveling.

However, no one laid down their weapons and handed over the office area according to the ghosts of the Political Department.

"What are you doing! Stop it now!" A senior ghost inspector saw Yang Zhen and the three people burning the tape, raised his hands and yelled, and stepped on their leather shoes and walked away.

The chief inspector of the political department leading the team and a cadre of elite soldiers in the political department all turned around and looked sideways at the three of Yang Zhen.

"Let me!" Liu Jianming walked to the middle of the road holding a water glass, blocked the Senior Inspector of the Political Department with his body, and gently knocked him back.

"Papa." The water cup fell to the ground, spilling a puddle of white water, and once again forced the ghost two steps back.

He looked up at the ghost and preached: "Don't disturb my buddy doing things!"

"Wow!" An intelligence officer quickly walked out of the desk, forming a wall of people in front of the three of Yang Zhen, staring at the ghosts of the Political Department.

At this time, the Chinese police officers are no longer silent!

Because they are facing the ghosts of the Political Department!

The line of fire is on the verge!

"Are you trying to engage in a coup?" Zhuang Shikai brought a group of military uniforms with blue hats, body armor and shotguns to the elevator entrance on the eighth floor.

He held a cigar in one hand and his trouser pocket in the other, looking forward with sullen eyes.

I saw Zeng Xiangrong with police officers from the Investigation Section and Wang Anqi wearing police officers from the Political Department. Both parties had put their hands on their waists and they were engaged in a gunpowder-like confrontation.

"Senior Assistant Director Zhuang Shikai! I hope you will cooperate with the direct officers and order the investigation department to release people!" Wang Anqi raised his arms, passed through with a face, and preached loudly.

"This is a coup on the front line!" Zhuang Shikai held the cigar, raised his hand and cursed at Wang Anqi: "You are the mastermind of the coup!"

"DPC Wang Anqi!"

When a power is large enough, it is qualified to reverse black and white and point fingers at the wrong way!

Zhuang Shikai insisted that he was able to speak against his boss as a subordinate! Because he no longer regards his boss as a boss!

A disobedient person, disobedient person, is not qualified to be his boss!

Zhuang Shikai has decided that Wang Anqi will step down in advance!

Step down now!

"What are you talking about???" Wang Anqi's expression was stagnant, and her heart suddenly filled with grief and anger, and for the first time experienced the humiliation of "power oppression".

Zhuang Shikai took a step forward, picked up Wang Anqi's collar with both hands, and said viciously with a cigar in his mouth: "Don't think that you are very frustrated with some conspiracies. I would like to see what tricks you have!"

"Why didn't you order the Investigation Division to release people from the'Brother One'? You are not a coup, who is a coup? Huh!" He loosened his collar, picked up a cigar with his hand, and blew white mist onto Wang Anqi's face: "Tell you, The Investigation Division is subordinate to the Supervision Division, and neither I nor you have the jurisdiction."

"So, if they want you to shoot, it's really none of my business." Zhuang Shikai spreads his hands: "However, the PTU (Mobile Unit) is under my jurisdiction. Once you exchange fire with the Investigation Section, I will use the reason of suppressing the coup. You shoot."

Zhuang Shikai raised his hand.

"Kacha! Kacha!" A group of blue hats raised their shotguns and aimed at the political department ahead.

Wang Anqi cast a glance at the side with a dark face, and a group of Political Department police officers immediately let go of their hands and no longer put their guns in their hands.

In theory, the blue hat is also within his jurisdiction, but in fact, who listened to, the scene was very clear.

Wang Anqi also didn't want to really recite the name of a coup d'etat, stretched out her hand and said: "I want to call a brother."

A police officer from the Political Department took out Taiwanese brother and handed it to Wang Anqi. Wang Anqi pulled out the antenna and immediately dialed the private phone number of "Big Brother No. 1".

"Heh." Zhuang Shikai chuckled and blew out the white flue: "Zhuang Sir is having a meeting with my colleague, I don't think he has time to answer the phone."

"Beep, beep, beep." On the other side of the phone, there was a blind tone, and no one answered.

Wang Anqi retracted the antenna, grabbed the mobile phone, and asked in a deep voice, "How did you do to Sir Han?"

He believes that it is impossible for South Korea not to answer his phone! It is even more impossible not to stand beside him! After all, South Korea has neither gone abroad nor got sick, and the first brother is still British!

"What's the matter?" Zhuang Shikai shrugged his shoulders~www.readwn.com~ and smiled: "My colleagues Zhou Huabiao, Li Shutang, Zhuo Jingquan, Cai Yuanqi... They want to have a meeting with Sir Han, right? "

"By the way, Ma Jun, Yuan Haoyun, Guan Li and the others have something to report to Sir Han, so they went to the auditorium together!"

"is that OK?"

Zhuang Shikai's eyes widened and his expression was simple, as if he was serious.

"You don't have to be on the front line! It's here! You are all a coup!" Wang Anqi held his mobile phone, his veins violent, and he preached in a deep voice.

Information Section.

Liu Jianming slowly put the gun on the table, "click", and put the gun firmly.

Inspector Guilao drew his gun, took off his suit, and got his gun into the suit, and threw it to a corner.

The two sides seem to have the same tacit understanding without guns! Win or lose too!