History of Hong Kong Island

Chapter 505 Breakthrough!



Chapter 505 Breakthrough!

Chapter 505 Breakthrough!

"Ah!"

Holding guns in both hands, Han Zhibang kicked open the wooden door of the bathroom.

Jiang Yichong charged forward with a gun, and seeing no one behind the door, he raised his gun and shot at the six toilet cubicles: "Bang bang bang!"

The bullets made holes in the wooden door, and the sawdust splattered. Immediately, there were continuous screams from inside the door, and several investigation directors were all shot and injured.Then, bullets were shot from the toilet compartment, but they all hit the gun, and there was no front sight in the panic.

Han Zhibang also followed closely, ran into the toilet quickly, and shot at the cubicle: "Bang bang bang!"

Just as the ICAC was about to open the door to fight back, he was shot in the right arm and injured.

"FUCK!"

The two parties shot each other through the door in the small toilet.

Jiang Yichong and Han Zhibang lighted up the bullets in their hands, but they did not rush to open them for inspection. Instead, they exited the toilet again, reloaded the ammunition, and raised their guns to enter the men's toilet again.Although it is best to change genders to hide in the toilet, there is actually no difference under the chaos of war.

Coupled with the fact that the ICAC team was in a panic, they naturally took the lead in following their instincts to hide in the men's toilet.

Han Zhibang also carefully noticed the footprints on the floor of the toilet door, and he was fully prepared before entering the door, so it is impossible to hurt innocent people.Because, from seeing the ICAC and his party to catching up with the corridor, the series of actions actually took less than 3 minutes.

For 3 minutes, I was too nervous to tolerate any coincidences, accidents and mistakes.

Afterwards, Jiang Yichong tiptoedly opened the first door, revealing a ghost investigation director wearing a suit, clutching his stomach, and leaning on the partition to support himself.Holding the gun in his hand, the Guilo investigation director turned his head to look at Han Zhibang with a look full of hatred, but when he saw Han Zhibang's stern expression and the action of pulling the trigger, there was still deep fear in his eyes.

"boom!"

Han Zhibang simply repaired the gun.

Jiang Yichong opened another door.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Han Zhibang and the ghost chief inside fired one after another, and they shot each other. He was sitting on the ground, and the bloody investigation director was headshot by bullets on the spot.A bullet flew past Han Zhibang's ear, and the sound of friction between metal and air echoed in the cochlea, as if a low-frequency signal had directly entered his brain.

Jiang Yichong saw Han Zhibang frozen on the spot with a shocked expression. He turned back to look at the dead officer Gui Lao, and deliberately shot Gui Lao two more times.But seeing Han Zhibang come to his senses and make a phone call, he gritted his teeth and opened the third door.

If it weren't for the intention to capture the Commissioner of Corruption alive, there would be no need to take a huge risk to open the door one by one.

Fortunately, the ghosts have been shot before, and the first two still have the ability to move. When they were dragged to the second two, they had already fainted on the ground, and they didn't know what to do. Blood, sitting on the toilet, with his left hand covering the muzzle of his right arm.

At this moment, the ground of the five toilet cubicles was covered with blood, a pool of blood was flowing, and the ground was full of bloody footprints. The blood was slowly flowing down the drain, weaving into a large scarlet net, tightly wrapping the prey in it.

Seeing the two of them throwing away their guns, Ji Da said resignedly, "Sir Han, Sir Jiang, hand me over to the police."

At this time, he didn't accuse the two subordinates of being traitors, nor did he regret stopping the internal investigation on them, because even if the two of them didn't work for Sir He at the time, it didn't prevent them from taking him as a nomination certificate at this time.

The victory or defeat of this operation has nothing to do with the choice of one or two people, but the last hand of political wrestling, every part of the force is a previous decision, and finally a violent situation is formed, and everyone is in the general trend.

Han Zhibang and Jiang Yichong saw that the dignified governor was so knowledgeable, but they didn't show any face, they stepped forward and grabbed him and escorted him out of the room.

Both of them have public office status and are at the bottom of the political ranks. They smiled at the commissioner's situation, but they are not qualified to ridicule the commissioner in person.Only those uneducated soldiers would be complacent about capturing a senior officer.

Because the political status of the ICAC is much higher than them, as long as the police force does not break the rule of the Hong Kong government, then, to put it bluntly, it is still playing games under the same political system.How the police force will deal with the commissioner in the end is also unknown, and no one with sense will insult the commissioner.

And as the two walked out of the ICAC building with the commissioner, they immediately became the focus of all the police officers' eyes. Everyone cast their eyes on them, deeply remembering the faces of the two.As the first person to capture the commissioner, they were still two ICAC staff members, so the attention they received must have been enormous.

After Yan Xiong saw them, he immediately brought someone forward and asked in surprise, "Have you broken into the ICAC's office?"

"No." Han Zhibang shook his head truthfully: "We saw the commissioner in the washroom on the first floor. We were afraid that he would die in the chaos and he would not be able to explain to the society, so we specially brought him here and handed it over to the police."

Yan Xiong's eyes lit up when he heard the words, he waved his hand to ask the commissioner to bring him, he glanced at Han Zhibang with special appreciation, and praised: "Very good, I will explain to Sir He, what's your name?"

"ICAC Investigation Director Han Zhibang!"

"ICAC Senior Investigator Jiang Yichong!"

Yan Xiong nodded heavily: "Remember the two of you, Jizai, take them back to the house to rest first, don't let the buddy hurt them."

"Yes, sir!"

A senior inspector stood at attention and saluted, and immediately led several subordinates to send them away from the chaotic scene, both to protect them and to keep the witnesses in custody for later use.As for their relationship with Sir He, they just led the internal strife in the ICAC.

Both Han Zhibang and Jiang Yichong remained silent.

Because there were as many as a hundred people who experienced this incident, and in the review of the actions afterwards, the relevant news would definitely reach Sir He's ears, and there was no need to show off or report it.Moreover, they and Yan Xiong are on two levels of political positions, and there is no need to worry about Yan Xiong stealing their credit.

Because Yan Xiong was the commander of the entire operation to capture the ICAC, and capturing the ICAC Commissioner was a great achievement. As for how to capture it, it doesn't matter who sent it up.It is impossible for their credit to affect Sir Yan, and it is even less likely for Sir Yan to harbor any jealousy.

Is it true that big characters in the real world are like TV dramas, always threatening and hating small characters?If it wasn't on the cusp of the storm, in the middle of the stage, people would actually be too lazy to look at you.

At this time, Yan Xiong led someone to stuff Ji Da into the car, and drew a group of people to follow with his hands. With his right hand on the door, he whispered to Jiang Zuhui in front of him: "Jiang sir, I will leave the scene to you. Take the ghost up the mountain to meet Sir He."

"Don't worry, leave it to me." Wanchai Hua Tan Jiang Zuhui replied calmly and stood beside the car in his uniform.

"Demolish more houses and less bloodshed, you understand what Sir He means." Yan Xiong knew that Sir Jiang was an old, prudent, capable and prestigious man.Out of concern for the situation at the scene, he said something last, and then he slammed the door of the car and rushed to Taiping Mountain with ten cars and a total of 30 people.

The last five kilometers from Central to Victoria Peak is an important moment in the operation, and there is absolutely no chance of a little omission.However, Yan Xiong took more than 30 people away, which did not affect the situation in the ICAC building.To attack a tiger, a pack of wolves is needed; to drive a pack of sheep, a few wolves are enough.

Lian Kee on the second floor.

an office.

A Chinese police officer kicked open the glass door, glanced at the cluttered desk, and with a cruel smile on his lips, he went around the desk and found a ghost under the table, grabbed the ghost's collar with both hands and lifted it vigorously , slammed into the file cabinet.

"Boom."

The glass of the file cabinet on the wall exploded, and the sea of ​​books and literature poured down, and the ghost's head was buried on the table in an instant.

"TMD, bastard, check our police force, right?"

"check!"

"check!"

"check!"

"I want you to check it out. Have fun checking it out. If you find it, you will see God!" The policeman grabbed the ghost's head again, threw it aside and kept hitting the wall, obviously with deep hatred.

Gui Lao was able to tear and twist twice in a panic at first, but soon his cheeks were covered with blood, and he looked extremely miserable.

But the policeman refused to let go, threw the ghost on the table, scanned some documents to bury him, took advantage of the process of the ghost fainting, took out the lighter in his pocket, ding, opened the lid, rubbed out the flames, and threw it directly on the file pile.

"go to hell!"

The police officer walked out of the office without looking back, locked the door, and pushed a table to block it.

In the office, thick smoke billowed, flames rose, accompanied by heart-piercing screams, and a figure struggling to climb out of the window.

roof.

Several police officers cut the iron wire on the railing, and the ICAC Independent Commission Against Corruption signboard crashed to the ground and fell into pieces.

"Burned."

"Burned."

A senior inspector led his subordinates to take off all the flags of the ICAC and the Hong Kong Government, and someone threw a flag of the Commonwealth of Nations inside, and another police officer took a found royal flag and asked, "Sir Jiang, what about this one? "

"Where did it come from?"

Jiang Yongcheng frowned.

"Searched by the commissioner's office."

the constable replied.

"It's all burned, it's disgusting to look at." Jiang Yongcheng waved his hand, and the flag fell into the garbage dump. With the downfall of a barrel of gasoline, several flags, a large number of investigation files, and file folders were burned on the square. flare up.

You must know that the ICAC does not have a royal name, and is not qualified to hang the royal flag. The governor hangs the flag in his office, which is somewhat flattering to the powerful.British people will definitely appreciate it, but the police force is not happy with the title of "Royal Police", and it is even more disgusting to see someone licking the Queen's stinky feet.

When Jiang Zuhui saw flames coming out of many windows of the ICAC building, he immediately threw the cigarettes on the ground and gave an order: "Let the guys calm down, take all the people out of the building, check them into custody, and then move all the documents and materials out of the building." come out!"

"In the ICAC, you can't have a piece of toilet paper or a piece of salty newspaper!"

This is what it means to ask the guys to seal the guns. Fortunately, there were no casualties during the attack on the building. Otherwise, the guns were not sealed just as they said.After all, sealing a gun is like sealing a knife, and it has been difficult in the army since ancient times.

There are occasional gunshots in the building, and it is inevitable that there will be some casualties, but with the "Police Regulations" as the basic constraints, it is impossible for any animal behavior to occur.In the final analysis, the police force is just a raid, which comes and goes quickly, so as not to breed evil in human nature.

Jiang Zuhui and the others should not consider the fate of some Chinese staff who were too late to escape. After all, they were enemies one second and criminals the next. How could they be treated as citizens and even colleagues?

"Yes, sir!"

Subordinates answer.

At this time, the ICAC building was no different from any community relations office in Hong Kong, except that the fire was more fierce, more blood flowed, and the people were more desolate.

Da da da.

Taiping Mountain.

Two helicopters were hovering over the Governor's Palace. The helicopter pilot of group A said to the headset: "The air special service team reports that there is no threat of force around the target building. There are six vehicles in the open space, and no vehicles are seen on the road."

(End of this chapter)


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