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"Your Highness!"

Governor's House.

Prince Charles is wearing a suit.

"Pattern."

He put down the phone altogether.

Pick up the remote control with the other hand.

"Beep!"

The remote control, which is relayed by the satellite, can directly cross more than ten kilometers and detonate the serial bomb in the Hung Hom Tunnel!

This is the last power left in the hands of Prince Charles! When Hong Jipeng was provided with explosives, the remote control fuse was installed so that he could sit directly in the Governor’s Mansion and detonate the remote control bomb!

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For Charles, more than a hundred hostages are nothing, and the entire Hung Hom tunnel is nothing. Hong Jipeng's "dumb" is not even a fart.

In the final analysis, Hong Jipeng was only selected by the Military Intelligence Department, the most suitable **** to be used as frontline cannon fodder, which can be sacrificed at any time!

Killing Zhuang Shikai is the ultimate goal!

To know.

For the entire Hong Kong Island since "Master Zhuang" began to take charge of the Hong Kong Island Police Force, no matter how fierce the political struggle develops, no one dares to have the idea of ​​killing Master Zhuang.

One is that the political environment does not allow it, and the police force is afraid of rebellion, and the other is that Mr. Zhuang is so powerful that no one can win at all and try to execute the assassination.

Therefore, Lord Zhuang is at the center of the crisis and can always be in a safe state!

Only Charles!

Relying on the crown prince's political advantages and the political environment on the eve of his return, he has strength and courage.

Use the lives of 130 Chinese as bait and the entire Hung Hom tunnel as a bargaining chip.

Directly planned an explosion, trying to use the shocking explosion to bury a generation of "Hong Kong Island Heroes" in gunpowder, under the Hung Hom Tunnel.

…

This is a huge conspiracy!

The big conspiracy about politics!

…

"Crack!"

A second ago, Zhang Zaishan, Pan Chengfeng, and Dong Wenzhuo worked together to cut the bomb disposal, and cut the fuse very exquisitely, eliminating the risk of bomb explosion.

"Deep dick!!"

"Deep dick!!"

Immediately, the detector in the hands of the three raised an alarm.

A series of alarm sounds were issued.

"Shhh..."

The three sighed together.

Immediately, they raised their hands to wipe off the fine sweat on their foreheads, their expressions relieved of the burden, and looked down at the professional detector in their hands. Their pupils were deeply grateful for the rest of their lives.

One second late!

One second later!

The ending should be rewritten!

Zhang Zaishan took the lead in regaining his mentality. He held down the headset and preached: "Report to Sir Zhuang that the bomb disposal team has successfully dismantled the bomb. There are three parts, 60 kg of C4."

"call."

on site.

Zhuang Shikai looked down at the communication interface that was hung up on the phone, looked at the communication time of just one second, exhaled a long arrow, and smiled freely: "Fortunately!"

"Responsibility, sir!" Zhang Zaishan, Pan Chengfeng, and Dong Zhuowen preached at the same time.

Zhuang Shikai listened to the three different voices in the earphones, but with the same determination, his face was satisfied: "I thank all the citizens of Hong Kong for your contribution!"

"I am waiting at the exit for your safe return!"

"Thankyou, sir!" the three of them responded in unison.

Then, Zhang Zaishan reported: "Sir, according to the feedback from the inspector, there was a signal transmitted to the bomb device ten seconds ago. According to our experience, it is likely that it is a remote detonation signal!"

"In other words, one second before we cut the signal, someone started the remote explosion!"

Zhang Zaishan snorted and laughed: "We are really timely."

"Hahaha..." Zhuang Shikai also smiled at the corner of his mouth, but it was a sneer.

He weighed the phone in his hand, and said with a smile: "It seems that I answered this call in a timely manner, but in this incident, you guys are the chief contributor!"

Zhuang Shikai will not be stingy in giving rewards and praises to his subordinates, and there will be no shortage of credit rewards for him!

Zhang Zaishan and others were slightly happy, but the tension in their hearts about the big event had not subsided, and they couldn't bring up real happiness.

"Beep." After Zhuang Shikai closed the communication channel in the headset, he walked back out of the Hung Hom tunnel while pressing the callback button on his mobile phone.

"Dududu."

I waited for the sound for a while, and soon, about two to three seconds, I picked up the phone for my convenience.

However, the other party still did not take the initiative to speak. Sir Zhuang smiled and preached, "I'm not dead, you're over!"

"Push the street!"

He cursed twice, hung up the phone, and put the phone back in his pocket as evidence.

Even if the phone number is fake, there may be other information on the mobile phone. Unfortunately, the probability is relatively small, and at most it counts as a physical evidence.

After all, the prince has a professional consultant for crimes, and thousands of people assist him, so it is naturally impossible to reveal any black material or information.

This kind of thing...

Just think about it.

Soon, in the dark, Zhuang Shikai walked out of the tunnel.

But he saw the sun in the dark night.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

It was a snowflake-like lens exposure, and every lens was aimed at him, writing his figure.

The gunshots and the returning hostages seemed to have already written the ending.

The reporter is also well prepared.

"Zhuang Sir."

"Zhuang Sir."

Along the way, a famous flying tiger team, serious crime team, and mobile unit police officers wearing helmets, bulletproof vests, and weapons, raised their hands in salute and paid attention to the "director".

Chief Zhuang was wearing a white uniform, with a gun bag hanging around his waist, and he didn't even wear his bulletproof vest.

"Ha ha."

He smiled confidently.

Raise your hand.

A gesture was made to the cameras of many reporters.

"OK!"

this moment.

Master Zhuang smiled very brightly.

…

"The police bombing was successful!"

Governor's House, in the study, Charles is wearing a suit and sitting in the main seat.

I saw him holding the remote control in one hand and following the phone in the other, his face very stiff.

Hong Kong Governor Myris bowed and stood by, cautiously reminding again: "Your Highness."

"The Chinese police team successfully dismantled the bomb!"

Although the Governor's House is the official residence of the Governor.

It is the exclusive site of the Governor!

In nominal terms, the Governor of Hong Kong is also the highest ruler in Hong Kong, and even the Queen has to go through procedures to order the dismissal.

But time has changed. At this moment, the authority of the Governor has been weakened a lot. Director Zhuang always comes and leaves when he comes, let alone Prince Charles?

Not to mention, as the crown prince, Charles is more noble in status and identity.

Part of the duties of the Governor of Hong Kong are also divided.

What about sitting in the main seat?

Therefore, instead of the "prince", sitting on the main seat with a high-sounding voice, it is not at all a loss of face for Miles.

It's the rules!

"Boom."

At this moment, Prince Charles put down the phone and slammed the remote control to the ground.

Charles stood up, shook his suit, smoothed his hem with his hand, and said angrily: "Trash! It's all trash!"

"How about the people sent by the Military Intelligence Department to the General Administration?"

Charles asked.

The Hong Kong Governor took a deep breath and replied slowly: "The twenty-four military intelligence agents have all been detained by the police!"

Charles cursed: "Do you think I arranged such a big scene just for brutal murder?"

He expected that the arrest of Peng Zhicong would arouse a fierce reaction from Zhuang Shikai, so he arranged the foreshadowing of the Hung Hom Tunnel and let Zhuang Shikai choose politics! Or choose to save people!

If Zhuang Shikai went to save people, then politics would be lost, leading to the removal of all senior British police officers.

After a wave of cleaning, the police force will also shuffle. He will get back some chips.

If Zhuang Shikai directly leads people to make trouble, then the situation will be announced afterwards, and all walks of life may be disappointed in the Chinese police force, leading to the separation of the Chinese police force and the collapse of cohesion. Zhuang Shikai's prestige will be greatly affected.

This is a set of tricks that make people lose sight of one another and kill two birds with one stone!

If you count the murderous intentions against Zhuang Shikai!

Three birds with one stone!

In a sense, Prince Charles used himself as a bait for this series of tactics, and it was a cruel decision.

Of course, for Zhuang Shikai's murderous intent, it is naturally the most critical part of the layout. The remaining two are secondary. But Zhuang Shikai walked into the murderous intent according to the routine, but successfully broke the game, and broke the game in every ring!

If it can be said that Zhuang Shikai can kill criminals and dismantle bombs depends on strength. The British seniors who can keep the police force depend on the long-term good relationship with the ghosts. Even Miles didn't expect that the compatriots in the police force would be traitorous, selling so quickly that they didn't even leave any room.

This kind of rapid expression is no longer a cooperative relationship between the two parties. The British ghosts have succeeded in saving themselves by quickly relying on the Chinese forces, and have also broken the last link!

"I'm sorry, my lord." The Governor bowed deeply to Charles.

"However, I think you should now go back to the palace and hide in the safe house. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com" The Governor made a wise suggestion.

"The special situation team will protect your safety." Miles looked down at his watch and said in a deep voice.

"Huh...huh..." Prince Charles gasped heavily, then closed his suit and walked out of the study without saying a word.

Miles hurriedly left, accompanied by King Charles. Before leaving, he gave the secretary a finger. The beautiful female secretary wearing a hip skirt quickly began to clean up the evidence and traces on the scene.

"Wow." More than 20 agents of the Royal Special Situation Group, surrounded by the prince and the Governor, left and returned to the bunker of action.

…

"Buckle down!"

"Knock it all down!" General Administration, Chen Jiaju rode an MID agent under him, put a gun into the agent's mouth, stuffed his mouth directly, and shouted!

Twenty-four military intelligence agents are being surrounded by more than 100 security officers.

Military agents accompanied the pistols.

Police officers from the Security Department have helmets, body armor, submachine guns...

In the end, the military intelligence agents who came to investigate the high-level British military gave up resistance and were quickly arrested by the police on the spot.

…

"What do you mean?"

"You forgot what I said!" At the scene, Zhuang Shikai had just gotten back into the command car when he received a telephone report from the Operations Department of the General Administration.

At this moment, he had just said to the site commander and the bomb disposal expert on the return journey that he was "fortunate"... he was preparing to return first with the main personnel and dangerous goods, and handed over the scene to the uniform team to deal with, and the rest of the matter would be finished one after another.

Then the call came.

He only heard him shouting while holding the phone: "An unknown militant attacked the General Administration! I suspect it is related to the terrorist activities on Hong Kong Island. Now I order you Chen Jiaju! Kill all that gang to Lao Tzu!"

During the political struggle.

The loser has to pay the price!