Chapter 375: Sinking into the sea and sinking into the pond
Chapter 375: Sinking into the sea and sinking into the pond (thanks to the sponsor jamesxu-SBZ)
Evening, five o'clock.
Haojiang Ferry Terminal.
A group of people from the Political Department, wearing suits and carrying luggage, boarded a small ferry and took their seats one after another. There was a security guard with a gun guarding the stern.
The captain, wearing a white sweatshirt and blue and white shorts, looked suspicious. He glanced at everyone and high-fived his old friend Liu Xiao. He grabbed his hand and asked in a low voice, "Sir Liu, are you handling a big case?"
Liu Xiao smiled and said: "Bring the newly transferred leader to Haojiang to see what he has to offer."
"I understand, I understand!"
The captain of the ship smiled knowingly, patted Liu Xiao on the shoulder, and said sarcastically: "No wonder you can get promoted, you know how to behave!"
Liu Xiao said, holding a cigarette in his mouth: "Let's go, Old Wen."
"it is good!"
Old Wen nodded slightly, strode to the cockpit, urged a few words, and the younger brother who was driving the boat started the engine and set sail.
beep.
The seats on the passenger ship began to tremble, and the old engine was turning under the heavy load.
As the ferry slowly sailed away from the Macao River, the Chinese agents present all breathed a sigh of relief, with a look of luck on their faces.
David Bi was wearing a suit and sitting alone at the back of the bow, in a seat close to the side, smoking a cigar quietly with a dull look in his eyes.
After returning to Hong Kong Island, there will be a big storm in the Political Department and a big earthquake in the Hong Kong government.
The governor was kidnapped as soon as he got off the plane after taking office, which directly led to the imbalance in the Sino-British negotiations. The responsibility will be investigated layer by layer.
Sir Edward Youde, who had just arrived in Hong Kong, was certainly not responsible, and the British court had to express its consolation.
But all the expatriate bureaucrats who have worked in Hong Kong Island for many years will be punished with a beating on the buttocks and a slap in the face.
The Governor's Palace Guards, Special Branch Agents, and the Acting Governor himself were the first to bear the brunt of the storm, while the Chinese police officers under them, the backbone of the police force, were too small to be affected by the storm.
Even those who stand firm will be promoted, entrusted with important tasks and fill power vacancies.
It goes without saying that the head of Group S, who had failed in two consecutive operations, had his career in the government cut off and had no hope.
Going back early is just to show your attitude and wait for dismissal.
Gao Zhuoting came up to Liu Xiao, handed him a cigarette, and said, "Brother Xiao, the boss is in such a hurry to cancel the operation, isn't that right?"
Liu Xiao couldn't hit the Zippo, so he shook the fuselage and was about to restart it.
boom!
A fierce fire suddenly exploded in the stern fuel tank, and the huge impact force instantly blew the entire passenger ship into pieces.
Liu Xiao only felt a red light flash before his eyes, and then he felt dizzy and completely lost consciousness.
Gao Zhuoting, Lou Changfu, Bi David, a total of 35 elite members of Group S, including two governors, one senior inspector, six inspectors, fifteen sergeants, and ten senior police officers.
There was also a senior assistant director and a ghost leader, and they all ascended to heaven together.
Broken limbs flew everywhere.
A passenger ship was on fire, with thick black smoke rising from the sea, and began to sink little by little.
At the dock, many passengers suddenly saw the explosion and screamed in shock. Fortunately, the passenger ship had sailed a hundred meters away. Although it looked horrifying, it did not cause chaos.
Next to a white Ford sedan, Niu Qiang threw down his cigarette butt and crushed it with his foot. He handed the remote control in his hand to Lin Xu and said with a look of satisfaction: "If you want to feed Brother Tang with bullets, feed them with bombs first!"
Lin Xu put the remote control into his pocket and said with a smile: "It's good that it's done. It helps Yin Sheng feel relieved and also serves as a warning to the foreigner."
Niu Qiang put one hand in his pocket, the scar on the corner of his mouth was ferocious and fierce, and he smiled sinisterly: "Boss Lin, nothing else, I will go back to Hong Kong Island tonight."
Lin Xu said: "Please say hello to Yin Sheng for me and congratulate him on his achievements!"
"Okay." Niu Qiang looked a little regretful. He had no chance to witness the great feat of assassinating the king and killing his emperor. However, Haojiang needed someone who could stand on his own to stay.
Yesterday, the people from Haojiang Taisha had already identified the base of the Political Department. This was just to paralyze the opponent and wait until Hong Kong Island was completely conquered before making a bold move.
Being able to install a remote-controlled bomb under a passenger ship is enough to prove that Dashe is calm in doing things. After Haojiang completely turned to the motherland, the country's control over the local area was very comprehensive.
Using bombs may look powerful, but it is also the most low-key approach.
Firstly, it avoids large-scale firefights and reduces the probability of innocent civilian casualties to zero. Secondly, it can be disguised as an accidental explosion to reduce the spread of public opinion and increase the public's sense of security.
Finally, the report is very easy to write, and does not involve the Hong Kong and Macau authorities. According to international principles, the overseas actions of agents are not protected.
From the moment David Bi and his group set foot in Macau, they were no longer police officers from the Political Department, but a group of illegal armed elements.
It is impossible for the British Hong Kong authorities to admit that the dead in Macau were burned and buried as unidentified foreigners, thus saving the money for funeral arrangements.
Tai Mo Shan, Lo Wai.
This is the oldest reservoir in Hong Kong, officially named "Sheung Shing Mun Reservoir". It was built in 1937 and is located in a col with beautiful scenery.
The upper reaches are Chengmen Stone Stream, which flows down from the high ground to form a pristine lake, surrounded by many lawns, stone platforms and island forests.
In the early years, there were many floating corpses in Laowei, which was a fishing paradise famous for its fat fish and delicious shrimps. People who love mountaineering would climb to the top along the lakeside to take in the view of the reservoir and the city.
Police cars were being pushed into the lake one after another.
The governor's attendants, the flight captain and others were all locked in the trunk and submerged in the reservoir along with the car.
A few people in suits and leather shoes stood smoking by the water plants, showing no remorse for polluting the water source. According to Liang Manping, "The reservoir is only responsible for storing water, and drinking water filtration is the job of the water plant. Which pond doesn't have a few bodies sunk in it?"
"There are more fish that sink in the sea. Do you think you can't eat seafood?"
Yin Zhaotang agreed with this, crossed his arms, and nodded, saying, "Throw a few more to the Yanglao pond, and the shrimp will be fatter and more delicious."
Liang Manping was worried about his safety, chuckled twice, and suggested: "Mr. Yin, are you interested in going abroad for a few days?"
Yin Zhaotang shook his head and declined: "No, I like staying at home. I'm tired of hiding!"
Liang Manping understood very well, nodded, and stopped trying to persuade her. He said softly, "Okay, if you have any questions, feel free to contact me. According to the information from the police, the Hong Kong government has not grasped the situation, so the matter should have come to an end."
"In a day or two, the top management will send a formal letter of commendation. Wait for the good news!"
Yin Zhaotang felt itchy when he heard this, and couldn't help but smile: "Thank you, Mr. Liang."
Liang Manping rarely put his arm around his shoulders, expressing his personal feelings in a mixed way: "We are all family, so we must help each other, right?"
"Yes, Brother Ping!"
Yin Zhaotang nudged his waist with his elbow. He was not used to the intimacy between grown men, but he smiled brightly and enjoyed it very much.
Back home, it has become a custom to reward meritorious service and reward great meritorious service with heavy rewards.
He couldn't help but wonder how much profit he would reap by risking his life to make such a big deal.
After Liang Manping distanced himself, he became more serious and said, "We have already found out where Cai Zhenbing is. He lives in a European-style villa on Queen's Road West. He has hired several girls and they mate every day."
Yin Zhaotang nodded slightly: "I want to see how powerful the boss behind the four-character coin, Chuangshi and Lufeng is!"
The matter only ended at his level. The high-level game and the political aftermath are still ongoing.
Historical events involve more than one participant. When one chess path is completed, there is another one. The waves roll on and on, and there is no end. Although the big history has not changed, winning one more piece and one corner of the chess game has changed the world.
(End of this chapter)