Chapter 448: Lamma Island, kill the foreigners!

The next day, morning.

As soon as Yin Zhaotang walked out of the house, Xu Gang came forward and bowed: "Good morning, Mr. Yin, there is news from Captain Peng."

"explain."

Yin Zhaotang was refreshed, and hope flashed in his eyes. Daquanlong was really efficient. Xu Gang, however, was serious and replied in a low voice: "The intelligence is confidential. Captain Peng is at the Regent Hotel and wants to talk to you in person."

"Not going to the company, Regent Hotel."

Xu Gang nodded slowly and helped the boss press the elevator button. The motorcade went straight to the Regent Hotel in Tsim Sha Tsui. Daquanlong had already washed up, put on a suit, and was eating in the breakfast room.

The posture of cutting steak with knife and fork was correct and elegant, much more elegant than the subordinates who had plates filling the long table. When Yin Zhaotang led people to the restaurant, the five provincial police officers stood up unconsciously.

Daquanlong put down his knife, glanced at the five people with disdain, picked up a towel to wipe the oil stains from the corners of his mouth, smiled and raised his hand: "Mr. Yin, good morning."

Yin Zhaotang pulled out a chair and sat at the table: "Brother Long, aren't you afraid of getting irritated by eating something so hard so early in the morning?"

Daquanlong had picked up a raw egg, cracked the eggshell, and poured it into the helicopter cup: "When people reach middle age, their qi and blood are insufficient, so they need to replenish themselves."

"Mr. Yin has many wives, how many do you want?"

Yin Zhaotang saw Daquanlong crack five eggs into the glass, and smelled the fishy smell. He laughed dryly and said, "She is a girlfriend, not a wife."

Daquanlong swallowed the egg in one gulp, still not satisfied, licked his lips and said: "Girlfriends need more nourishment, but wives should take it easy."

"It's all on the room bill anyway, no money needed,"

Yin Zhaotang smiled and said, "You are spending my money, Brother Long, let's get down to business."

Daquan Long took a document from his subordinate and handed it to Yin Zhaotang: "The business is simple. My informant has already caught the tail. The case was done by the Military Intelligence Department."

"The foreigners refuse to admit defeat and want to make some big news, discredit the country and stir up public opinion riots."

Although the specific term "Facial Revolution" has not yet been mentioned internationally, inciting public opinion, creating riots, and coercing the government are the foreigners' signature tactics.

During the colonial rule, Britain slowly explored and summed up a set of methods. Later, the infamous color revolution was learned from the rebellious America.

It's just that Britain's way of playing is more gentle, with the support of the remaining forces of the colonial government, which makes it look more civilized. The United States lacks the support of the power tentacles of the colonies, so it uses the means of deterrence by force and regime change, which is a bit rough.

When a country is strong, it is okay to be a little rough, and it is true that the bigger the fist, the better. But whenever a country's strength declines, repressed hatred will erupt.

But if they don't use force to deter others, they can't be the world's police. Britain is just weak because it has a small fist. There are many guests in the breakfast room. Even though they are surrounded by bodyguards, Brother Long still lowers his voice and stops talking.

Yin Zhaotang took the document, flipped through two pages, and his face became serious. The man who kidnapped Wang Dehui was called Gao Bangchang, a native of Dongguan. He had served in the mainland and was later imprisoned for intentional injury.

He was released from prison two years ago and gathered six other released inmates. He came to Hong Kong Island and committed a jewelry robbery, but was arrested on the spot by the police.

However, the six were not imprisoned after being sentenced, but were transferred by the Military Intelligence Department to serve as thugs in kidnapping cases.

There is accurate intelligence proving that Ben Bailey, a senior agent of MI6's Hong Kong operations team, is the mastermind behind the kidnapping.

After Yin Zhaotang put down the documents, his expression was gloomy, and he did not hide his murderous intent: "Should we catch the foreigner first, or save people first." If necessary, it is not impossible to give up Wang Dehui.

Big Circle Dragon replied: "Definitely save people first. The foreigner's safe house has been found. It is in Hung Shing Estate, Lamma Island. The kidnapper's whereabouts are unknown."

"First, take down the foreigner, then deal with the kidnapper, and rescue Wang Sheng. But my people are not convenient to do the work."

Yin Zhaotang smiled confidently: "I'll do it."

Daquanlong nodded slowly: "Okay."

"Thank you for your hard work, brothers. Eat slowly. Let's go to Temple Street in the afternoon. Ask Mr. Wang to treat us to a midnight snack in the evening." Yin Zhaotang took the intelligence documents and strode out of the hotel. As soon as he got into the Rolls-Royce, he slapped the documents to Xu Gang and said, "Ask Wang Zhijun to take care of it."

"Alive or dead is fine."

Xu Gang received the information, but did not get in the car. He nodded calmly: "Yes, Mr. Yin."

Wang Zhijun lives in an old apartment on Kimberley Road in Tsim Sha Tsui East. The exterior walls of the apartment building have long been mottled and peeling, and the handrails are old and painted, but next to the street market, there are fruit shops, convenience stores, billiard halls, and everything else. Above the third floor, there are many hotel signs, and a sign with the Crown Hotel flashing is the most colorful and shining.

When Wang Zhijun and his five brothers first arrived in Hong Kong Island as flag soldiers, they rented a bed in a small island hotel, paying ten Hong Kong dollars a night for each person.

Later, the six brothers joined the Zhongyi Hall. Each of them bought property in Hong Kong Island, had his own unit, and brought his wife and children to live in Hong Kong Island.

Zhang Wansheng, Chen Aiguo, Li Shengli, and his eldest brother all bought new buildings in Tsim Sha Tsui East. Only Wang Zhijun stayed in the old commercial building to facilitate his work and arrange staff.

After Xu Gang knocked on the door and entered the apartment, he walked to the round table in the living room, put down the documents, pulled a square stool and sat down: "The big boss wants you to do something."

Zhang Wansheng, wearing a white T-shirt and holding a cigarette, locked the iron door and looked back at Xu Gang with awe in his eyes. Wang Zhijun walked out of the kitchen carrying an iron pot and stopped when he saw Xu Gang coming to the door: "Brother Gang."

Xu Gang repeated simply and clearly: "The big boss asked you to do something."

Wang Zhijun quickly untied the apron around his waist, stepped forward to open the document, and looked shocked: "It was actually done by someone from the mainland!"

Zhang Wansheng had no interest in looking over his shoulder, he just flipped open the sofa cushion and took out a black leather bag. Under the six-person sofa were six black shoulder bags, all filled with weapons and ammunition.

Chen Aiguo put down the newspaper in his hand, the eldest brother stood up from the sofa, and the brothers picked up their bags and gathered in front of the boss. Xu Gang saw that the six people were well-trained and still had skills, and he admired them and praised them: "The car and the boat, the boss has arranged them all, be serious."

Wang Zhijun handed the document back to Xu Gang, and said solemnly: "I will complete the task as Brother Gang ordered!"

"We will definitely complete the mission!" Zhang Wansheng, the eldest brother, Li Shengli and four others stood at attention and saluted, expressing their stance loudly.

The group walked down the building and got on a van as soon as they got out of the stairs. The Military Intelligence Department, as the most well-known department of the British Secret Intelligence Service, has super high authority in Hong Kong Island. With the order of his ancestors in hand, he can do what the Governor can do, and he can also do what he cannot do.

Using mainland criminals as thugs was a double insurance. After the ginseng was seized, a mobile team was on standby to directly send it to the sparsely populated Lamma Island by boat.

Hundreds of thousands of triad members turned Hong Kong Island upside down but could not find the safe house on Lamma Island. Wang Zhijun put on a bulletproof vest in the car, checked the rifling, and explained seriously: "This operation has two phases. The first phase is to go to the foreign spy safe house to arrest the relevant personnel and collect evidence to accuse the foreign spy of crimes. The second phase is to find the location of the hostages, eliminate the criminals, and rescue the hostages."

"The D and the country have given us the task, and we must not live up to the expectations of the D and the country! Yin Sheng has already transferred a batch of heavy firepower weapons to Lamma Island to kill the ghost. The six of us are enough."

Covert operations involving political confrontations are bound to narrow the scope of those who know about it, assemble elite forces, and hit the target with one strike.

(End of this chapter)

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