Chapter 474: It’s all over (please collect, recommend, and vote monthly)
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“Wuzhe, how are you?” Cui Minhao and Shin Mikyung sat in the ambulance, looking worriedly at their colleagues who had just woken up.
Park Woo-cheol's current condition is quite miserable. Not only is his face covered in scratches, but it is also swollen. His originally handsome face is almost unrecognizable. A fixed brace is tied around his neck. The doctor in the car is conducting a preliminary examination on him.
In addition to extensive bruises and fractures, there was probably a concussion, but I don’t know if it was serious or not. Fortunately, there was no internal bleeding and the person survived.
Park Woo-cheol's pupils gradually focused and he looked at the boss in front of him, "Who are you?"
Chui Minhao's eyes widened, and the medical staff on the side quickly pushed him away, "Don't affect the patient. He may have a severe concussion now."
Shen Meijing was holding her forehead at the side, cursing in her mind this handsome but unreliable colleague, "Director Cui, what should we do now?"
"No traces of DC8 were found at the scene. It seems that we need to look for clues again. This matter may need to be entrusted to Miss Shen." The transaction between the buyer and the seller is definitely not completed. As an intelligence officer stationed in Hong Kong, Shen Meijing is very concerned about the local situation. The intelligence network must be much more familiar to him than he is.
"Yes, I understand." Shen Meijing looked sad. This matter is not easy to handle. The atmosphere in Xiangjiang is very strange recently. All parties are involved.
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In a five-star hotel, the so-called DC8 was placed on the bed. Xu Chuan looked at the two idiots in front of him. They were thinking of various ways to open this thing. Zhang Biao took the screwdriver and said, "Isn't that right?" I need to unscrew the casing first and see if there are any screws. I’ll give it a try.”
The Geiger counter was on the side, ready for the two of them to run if there was a radiation leak.
Is this something that humans can do? Xu Chuan kicked Zhang Biao on the butt, causing the guy to lie directly on the ground.
“Is this too strenuous?” Xu Chuan took out a hammer from the tool box and handed it over, “Why don’t you just use it?”
Zhang Biao got up from the ground and grabbed his hair in embarrassment, "Boss, I just want to do some research."
“Crazy, can you understand this kind of high technology with your IQ?” I’m not looking down on them, but these scumbags who have just graduated from junior high school should not have delusions. Alas, it seems that I also scolded myself.
He squatted in front of the bed, looked at the square box in front of him, looked up, down, left, and right, then stood up again with the hammer, "Okay, let's use the simplest method.", it fit perfectly, Not even a screw hole.
Wan Yang quickly stopped him and said, "Boss, what should I do now?" He said, "Boss, what should I do now?" He put what looked like a CD player into his bag.
Xu Chuan shrugged, "I haven't thought about it yet. I really didn't expect you two to **** things away like this. By the way, there is no tail."
“Don’t worry, our car has already sunk into the sea.” Zhang Biao sat on the side with a can of beer in his hand. They had done this kind of thing of destroying corpses and destroying traces countless times.
“Okay, you guys should rest first and we’ll talk about anything tomorrow.”
After they had eaten and drank, they went back to their rooms to sleep. The chaos among people from all walks of life in Xiangjiang had just begun.
“What do you mean by lost?”, a calm voice came from the phone in Jin Xinian’s hand.
Jin Xinian had already undergone simple treatment in a black clinic. Zhang Yijun was using alcohol to wipe his scratches. "He was robbed, BOSS. I have asked someone to check again." The sting of alcohol made Jin Xinian The muscles in Xinian's body kept trembling.
It took at least a minute for the voice from the other side to say, "Well, I will also keep an eye on the police." After saying that, he hung up the phone. After that, Jin Xinian smashed the phone directly on the wall of the hotel.
The news from Tsim Sha Tsui was being broadcast on TV. The whole street seemed to have experienced a war, causing the citizens of Xiangjiang to be in an uproar.
The police crisis response team has exploded, and calls from all parties are coming in. Chief Inspector Wang Jianzhong's face is pale, and the drinking glass in his hand is almost crushed. "It's over, it's over." This matter is over. It was almost possible to declare the end of his career.
His phone calls have not stopped. He, the chief inspector, is really a small role and nothing in the police force. He is only here to coordinate various departments and has no command authority. The specific actions are carried out by Li Yanming.
“What the **** is this **** Li Yanming doing?” Wang Jianzhong really wanted to grab that guy’s neck and ask him.
“Chief Inspector Wang, what is the situation now? Is DC8 safe?” Professor Zhao Zhiren, a crisis team consultant wearing a suit and tie, looked anxious.
Wang Jianzhong thought quickly in his mind. This was not only to answer Zhao Zhiren's question, but also to respond to inquiries from higher-ups.
“Li SIR said that no DC8 was found at the scene. They had killed most of the arms dealers and seized a large amount of arms but did not find any similar devices.” Wang Jianzhong can only pray that this thing will not appear now.
Zhao Zhiren stared and asked, "Wang SIR, what do you mean? Does it mean that DC8 did not appear?"
“This possibility cannot be ruled out.” Wang Jianzhong frowned and didn’t pay much attention to the professor’s attitude.
The muscles on Zhao Zhiren's face twitched. He understood what Wang Jianzhong meant. Since things were messed up, he had to find a way to get rid of the blame. Fortunately, no one saw the DC8, so he couldn't be sure whether this weapon existed or not.
In addition, a batch of arms was indeed recovered and more than a dozen gangsters were killed, which made the entire operation look better on the surface at least. However, there must be no such thing as the loss of a weapon of mass destruction. In this case, these things here now People might be able to survive.
After all, it may be that there is something wrong with the intelligence. For example, with such a large batch of weapons, there is no reflection in the intelligence.
At the same time, various intelligence agencies where Xiangjiang is located began to intensively collect intelligence. The police did not need to admit it, but these people all knew that DC8 had been robbed.
Equator was in trouble this time. Equator, who had always made big moves, was actually hacked. The news spread like wildfire. Some were gloating about the misfortune, while others were planning to find out what was going on. Before the underground world disappeared, The calmness that has been watching is like a drop of water falling into a pan of oil, crackling and exploding.
"Boss Xu, let me just say that this kid is very capable of causing trouble!" Luo Jialing was reporting the progress of the matter to Xu Zhengyang, which had already deviated from their plan.
There was a faint word "ha" coming from the other side, which made Luo Jialing confused, "What should I do now?" At this moment, the undercurrent of Xiangjiang was already surging.
“What about the boy?”
"The three of them had a big meal and then went to bed." MMD, these bastards, would definitely enjoy it, and they would definitely stay up all night today.
“It’s okay, you continue to collect information, Mr. Song will be here tomorrow.”
"clear."
In Beijing, Xu Zhengyang hung up the phone. Sitting behind the desk opposite him was Song An, a member of the Ministry of State Security.
(End of this chapter)