Hong Kong Comprehensive World Champion

Text 761 Private use of public equipment, the greedy ghost is about to appear...

"Hollywood Road, Yabi Road."

Wednesday, early morning, and six o'clock.

Flying Tigers resident, war room.

Zhou Xingxing, wearing a combat uniform, holding a rope pole in his right hand, knocked on a combat map on the wall and preached: "These two roads are the only way to the Financial Secretary! At nine o'clock in the morning, there will be a convoy. Escorting important documents and VIP characters to the Financial Secretary for a hearing!"

"It is reported that there will be a group of terrorists attacking VIP!"

"The mission objective of this action: to protect VIPs from smoothly going to the Financial Secretary, and conduct a hearing with the tax office!"

Zhou Xingxing looked serious and preached in a deep voice.

Thirty flying tigers, fully armed, armed with guns, wearing body armor and action suits.

At this moment, they were sitting on the chairs in the war room, eagerly looking at the battle map, listening to the commander's action orders!

This is a registered, signed by the Deputy Director of Operations, a "Protection VIP" operation carried out in accordance with the official procedures. The entire group of team members are performing official duties, but how to perform specific official duties and how to protect them? I'm sorry, it's up to the "senior officer" to say.

After all, during the action with terrorists, VIP was strayed and killed, huh? That's normal!

This is to use "public affairs to perform private affairs", another method is to "private use of public tools"!

However, if you want to "private use of a public device", you must first have a "public device", and then you have to engrave your name on the public device. Very ordinary people can do it. Throughout the ages, anyone who can use public tools for private use is a generation of heroes and heroes! Except for those who are greedy and profitable.

"Thirty people were divided into two teams, one in charge of Hollywood Road and the other in charge of Abdullah Road, of which there were two teams on Hollywood Road and three on Abdullah Road. One team on Abdullah Road, Responsible for controlling the door of the Financial Secretary and making the final response!"

The so-called final response is essentially the final bottom line!

The bottom line of the offense!

"The position where the red circle is drawn is the best favorable terrain. After reaching the designated position, the offensive group and sharpshooter will occupy the position in advance and be ready to act at any time."

"There will be a paparazzi from the Intelligence Department to help. They are only responsible for observing targets, not for participating in operations."

"There is no other support for this operation, and it is all carried out by the Flying Tigers."

"Do you understand?" Finally, Zhou Xingxing pointed the pole at the door of the Financial Secretary, and asked in a stern voice.

"Wow!" Thirty Flying Tigers police officers stood up and shouted loudly, "Understood!"

"Okay." Zhou Xingxing retracted the rope pole, raised his hand to look at his watch, and Shu Sheng said: "I will personally take part in this operation. Since tax reform is an important issue related to the people's livelihood on Hong Kong Island, Sir Zhuang will personally supervise the battle. Not confident? Don't let Sir Chuang down!!!"

"Confident!!!" The Feihu team members puffed out their chests and roared loudly.

"Let's do it." Zhou Xingxing waved his hand, and the team members turned and left, and hurried to perform the task.

...

morning.

Seven o'clock.

"Sir Zhuang, the manpower has been arranged."

The sky is bright.

The sky is clear blue.

It's a good day today.

Zhuang Shikai was wearing white sportswear, holding a glass of warm milk in one hand and a slice of toasted noodles in the other, standing alone under a street lamp on Hollywood Road.

On the street, it's time for work.

Citizens come and go, the stream is endless, their steps are hurried, their faces are sleepy and numb, and some are full of fighting spirits and have a happy life.

I saw that Lord Zhuang seemed like an old neighborhood walking out, standing by the street lamp holding up slices of bread, ah... with his mouth wide open, he bit the bread, drank the milk and chewed, enjoying a delicious breakfast.

Zhou Xingxing was also wearing a sweatshirt, with a headset on his ears, and stood alone beside the grandfather and reported to the grandfather.

Had it not been for Zhuang Shikai to stand deliberately in a place to avoid the flow of people, I am afraid that he would have been recognized by the hurried passers-by. Fortunately, the citizens are busy on the road, immersed in the busyness of their lives, and they naturally think that the "big men" in the newspapers are far away from life, and they don't deliberately think about who the people next to the pipeline are.

Of course, Mr. Zhuang's handsome face and profiled face still attracted a glimpse of many pretty girls.

"arranged."

"You can get ready to do something."

Zhuang Shikai nodded and continued to eat the bread without changing his complexion.

"Yes."

Zhou Xingxing responded.

On the side of the road, eating breakfast in the breakfast shop, but staring at the citizens of the street.

The "wage earner" who is wearing a suit on the chair, leaning over his legs and reading the morning paper, and the boss who organizes the newspaper in the kiosk but does not wear his headset.

Police officers from the Intelligence Section, such as Liu Jianming, have already spilled the streets on both sides, staring at the traffic, observing whether there are "targets" appearing.

According to Sir Zhuang’s hypothesis, Guilao can react quickly and dare to continue holding hearings... There should be an elite force in his hands! Otherwise, with the determination shown by the police force, the next murder and arson are certain! Why dare to continue without any force?

Dare to continue the hearing? It seems that Charles has a group of people! But there is no need to be surprised, the prince, there is a row!

Although the hearing was held at ten o'clock, the Financial Secretary opened the door at eight o'clock, but in order to avoid the big accountant's arrival in advance, preparations were made.

At six o'clock in the morning, the police force was already in place! Moreover, the Intelligence Section visited the Financial Secretary Building the night before and confirmed that the Chief Accountant was not hiding inside the Financial Secretary!

"Let's go in for a bite and sit for a while. It's estimated that it's still early." At this time, Zhuang Shikai finished the milk tea, stuffed the paper cup backhand into the trash can, and turned his head and said to Zhou Xingxing.

"Yes, sir." Zhou Xingxing replied softly and followed the Zhuangye into a tea restaurant.

...

"Group A get in the car!"

"Group B get on the bus!" At the other end, a red-walled dome villa in the West District, the Hong Kong Island Great Accountants Committee, the second chief accountant "Batti Crouch", dressed in a suit and carrying a suitcase, looked solemn Step out of the villa.

A total of twelve agents wearing suits and armed with weapons in the Royal Special Situation Group are all deployed in the villa to protect the safety of the target.

The four special agents stood at the four corners, centered on the second chief accountant, and personally protected the chief accountant from going out.

Special situation team leader Mike raised his arm and calmly commanded: "Group C gets on the car! There are six cars in total. Please take Mr. Batty in the middle one."

Batty Crouch nodded, carrying a suitcase, and stooping into the sedan in the middle.

These six cars are all ordered by the royal family. The Heiji cars equipped with bulletproof functions are usually responsible for escorting the prince out. Now they are sent directly to the front line.

The suitcase in the hands of Batty Crouch carries important reports and data. A group of other accountants, as well as a large amount of data, remained in the villa, without attending a hearing or taking huge risks.

Soon, the four agents escorted the target to the car in the middle.

Mike tiled a map on the roof of the car with the two team leaders, pointed at the map, fought with his hands, and communicated: "The police will not know where we are hiding. If we take action, we can only The two roads in front of the division are blocked!"

"Hollywood Road, Yabi Road!"

"There is a lot of traffic on these two roads. Once the police do something, there is a 100% chance of a firefight! There is also a 30% chance of traffic jams!"

Mike's tone was decisive and clean: "Our three cars are walking together, and the other three cars are distributed in the front in a phased manner as a backup convoy."

"Once a firefight breaks out! Our task is to protect the target from crossing the line of fire, using three vehicles as a springboard, and even running inside the Financial Secretary Building!"

"The policemen dare not attack the Financial Secretary Building, otherwise, they will step on the line!"

Mike's eyes narrowed: "I have arranged the sharpshooter! Let's set off now!"

"Yes!" The two team leaders replied in a clear voice, lifted the corners of their suits, put their gun bags in their hands, and turned and got into the black car.

The gate of the villa, the iron gate opens.

Six cars drove slowly out of the villa, and drove forward at a steady speed.

"Huh, huh, huh..." The second seat chief accountant "Barty Crouch" held the suitcase in his hand and sat in the middle of the back seat, exhaling deeply, trying to calm his mood.

After the chief accountant died, he knew the risks of this tax assessment. This is not an ordinary financial risk, but a political risk that will cost human lives in a political confrontation!

Unfortunately, as a British accountant, he had to be responsible for the entire tax assessment at the request of the government.

Soon, the convoy drove into Hollywood Road.

Three scattered bullet-proof and peacekeeping vehicles were the first to attract the attention of the Intelligence Section. After all, in the case of armed escorts, the "convoy" itself was very eye-catching.

Think about it, how many situations are there in the lane, and there will be more than three convoys? Except for police cars, military vehicles, wedding cars, and funeral cars, there are almost no other situations.

It is the four situations mentioned above that appear on the streets and are also very eye-catching. It will attract the attention of passers-by.

Except for road self-driving tour fleets. There are almost no similar fleets in the urban areas of Hong Kong Island. What's more, the convoy that performs the **** mission also understands tactical movement?

In the eyes of "savvy" people, it is like a firefly in the dark, and it can be recognized at a glance.

These three cars are still bulletproof cars! ! !

"The poor ghost reported to the God of Wealth, the poor ghost reported to the God of Wealth, found the vehicle where the VIP was located, and found the vehicle where the VIP was located..."

"The greedy ghost is about to appear, pay attention! The greedy ghost is about to appear!" Liu Jianming stood on the side of the street eating a skewer of fish balls, lowered his head, and pressed his headset to report to the Flying Tigers.

Zhou Xingxing sat in the tea restaurant ~www.readwn.com~, pressing the headset, and quickly replied: "The God of Wealth receives it, the God of Wealth receives it, and the boy who disperses wealth is ready! The boy who disperses wealth is ready!"

"Yes, sir!"

A famous flying tiger member stood at various points, pulled down the insurance, pulled the bolt, and replied: "We are ready for combat."

"Master Zhuang." Zhou Xingxing looked back at the chief.

Zhuang Shikai stood up, dropped a pen, walked around the dining table and walked to the door: "Go out and have a look."

Three scattered Pingzhi bullet-proof vehicles drove a section of the road and stopped in front of the traffic lights. Then the three-car fleet of Pingzhi bullet-proof vehicles drove out again and entered the sight of the police.

"Can you fight?" Zhou Xingxing asked, turning his head.

In fact, **** VIP can use ordinary cars, or even one person to **** a target, but according to statistics, high-intensity protection is safer than hidden strategies! Because your convoy is purposeful, the enemy can attack in many situations. The hidden strategy belongs to the Sword Deflection Peak, and the Sword Deflection Peak seems amazing, but the success rate itself is pitifully low.

Otherwise, how can the successful model of Jianzou Pianfeng be used as a textbook demonstration? Moreover, the success of the slant forward is often supported by other objective conditions. Mike's deployment is already the most excellent and most secure item under the existing conditions. Next, it depends on whether you can win.

"Hit!" Zhuang Shikai stared at the traffic on the driveway, a word burst out of his mouth.

"Da!" In an alley on the side of the street, a flying tiger rushed out first, raised his submachine gun, pulled the trigger towards the three cars, and shot a bullet.

"Da da da." After a bullet, a shuttle of bullets exploded quickly!

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