Chapter 418 Just like Xie Baoqing’s sneak attack on Pearl Harbor, the mountain eagle declares war on

Police Department.

The atmosphere in the intelligence center was extremely tense. Senior officers from various departments gathered together, and everyone's face was full of worry.

"We have increased police force in major landmark buildings and shopping malls in Hong Kong Island and carried out 24-hour uninterrupted patrols." Li Yanming frowned and said to everyone.

"But the problem is that the Equator terrorists have purchased various weapons including time bombs. We have no way of predicting where and when they will launch an attack!"

Operations Director Li Wenbin looked through the anti-terrorism report in his hand, and his brows were knitted tighter.

The impact of the public housing robbery has not yet dissipated, and the credibility of the police is at a low point. Now another Equator has emerged.

What is the difference between being a policeman in Hong Kong Island and fighting drug trafficking in Mexico these days?

"It's a bit strange." After reading the information in his hand, Li Wenbin said, "It's understandable that he used terrorist attacks to threaten us to release his men, but DC8..." He raised his head and glanced at everyone, "Anyone with a little bit of brains knows that we can't use nuclear weapons as a condition for exchange, so why did he do this?" As soon as this was said, everyone frowned. Using terrorist attacks to threaten the police to hand over nuclear weapons is simply unbelievable. Let alone verbal threats, even if Equator really attacked Hong Kong Island, they would never hand over DC8 to him. "There is no point in discussing this now!" Zhao Zhiren said earnestly: "Since he wants someone, just hand over the messenger that Mr. Zheng caught to him. The safety of a messenger is more important than the safety of the lives of all Hong Kong citizens. I don't need to say more, right?" "Bang! Bang! Bang!" Li Wenbin slammed the table angrily, staring at Zhao Zhiren with a sharp gaze, "Do you know what you are talking about? They are terrorists, and you want the police to compromise with terrorists now?! If this gets out, where is the dignity of our police?" "Haha", Zhao Zhiren laughed angrily after hearing this: "You police actually have the nerve to say the word dignity! Sorry, since Zheng Jirong appeared, I think your Hong Kong Island police are more like a pet dog that obeys orders." As soon as these words were spoken, they immediately aroused public anger, and the police officers on the scene glared at them. Li Wenbin even shouted sternly: "Watch your words! I can sue you for insulting police officers at any time!" Zhao Zhiren raised his hands and showed weakness. "I was impulsive just now, but as a Hong Kong resident, I feel that I need to speak out for the safety of all Hong Kong citizens. Now the man called Equator wants us to release his men and DC8. Since you can't agree to these two conditions, just send DC8 away!" He pointed at the South Korean personnel not far away, "Give them the things and let them worry about these things! I don't understand why they have to detain it and make us Hong Kong people worried!" "I don't understand why you are so anxious to send DC8 away, professor?" Zheng Jirong walked slowly into the house, his eyes staring at Zhao Zhiren who was angry. He asked in a deep voice: "To put it bluntly, you are just a weapons consultant invited by the police. What qualifications do you have to repeatedly provoke our internal harmony here and suggest that we send DC8 away?" "I" saw that it was Zheng Jirong who was speaking, and Zhao Zhiren was speechless. "I'll sue you, Professor Zhao," Zheng Jirong looked at him and said calmly, "If you don't like it, you can leave now. Hong Kong Island lacks nuclear weapons experts, but the north has them. If you leave now, I can always bring a carload of nuclear weapons experts over!"

Hearing his words, Zhao Zhiren's face turned pale and finally he had to sit back in his seat in dismay.

Zheng Jirong then waved his hand and ordered his men to bring in the arrested female messenger.

"This woman is really stubborn. I asked her for a long time but didn't get anything out. Let the police interrogate her."

Looking at the blood-stained female messenger, who was tortured to the point of being unrecognizable, everyone in the room had different looks.

"Mr. Zheng, the problem now is not with this messenger," Li Wenbin said with a sad face, "Equator has made it clear that if this woman and DC8 are not handed over, he will launch a terrorist attack in Hong Kong Island tonight. Without knowing the time and place, we simply do not have enough police force to prevent this attack." Zheng Jirong chuckled and said, "Such weak words are not like your style, Li Sir." "Don't worry, tens of thousands of employees of my Huasheng Property are stepping up the investigation of suspicious persons in various districts, and all large-scale events or parties tonight will be guarded by personnel from my Huasheng Security Company. This time, we are cooperating with the police and the public, and I don't believe that Equator can still cause any trouble." In fact, Zheng Jirong not only mobilized the power of Huasheng Company, but also issued a bounty order through the High Table and the entire Asian underground killer channel. Anyone who can provide the whereabouts of Equator and its messenger can get a free stay at the Peace Hotel for ten years. It may not be a big deal for ordinary people, but for these killers, this reward can be said to be extremely generous. For a time, the entire Asian killer community was boiling, all looking for the traces of Equator and his messenger.

Zheng Jirong then ordered his men to order some milk tea and egg tarts, and then smiled and said to everyone in the room: "No one can leave this room before Equator reveals his identity. Please cooperate with us."

Although everyone frowned slightly, they did not object.

This incident is of major concern and it is necessary to implement closed management.

Soon, Zheng Jirong handed an egg tart to Li Wenbin beside him at the conference table, "Try it, the egg tarts at Xingyun Tea Restaurant taste very good."

"Um"

After Li Wenbin took a bite, he asked curiously: "Why doesn't Mr. Zheng seem to be worried about tonight's events at all?"

"I'm worried." Zheng Jirong spread his hands and said, "Don't I look worried?"

"Um, I didn't see it."

"That's because we worry about different things."

Zheng Jirong put his hand on Li Wenbin's shoulder and looked at the people at the table with a smile and said: "You are worried about the terrorist attack that may happen tonight, and I am more worried about how to torture Equator after capturing him. It will ensure that he has enough breath to be sent to prison to continue to be tortured, hahaha, let’s not talk about this anymore, let’s eat egg tarts.”

Li Wenbin glanced at Zheng Jirong, who was biting an egg tart with gusto. Based on his understanding of this man, if he really catches Equator first, forget it, he is just a terrorist anyway.

When everyone had finished eating and drinking, there was a sudden knock on the door. A police officer hurried in with a laptop and said nervously: "Sir, the Equator has hacked into our computer again!"

Everyone immediately gathered around and saw a line of text flashing on the computer screen: "Hand over what I want before eight o'clock, otherwise..."

Below this line of text, more than 20 landmark buildings on Hong Kong Island are listed, including Huasheng Building, Peace Hotel, and even Zheng Jirong's villa in Kadoorie Hill.

Everyone looked at Zheng Jirong and saw that he was still biting the egg tart calmly, as if he didn't care.

"Mr. Zheng, why don't you send someone back to take care of it first?" Li Wenbin asked cautiously.

"No need." Zheng Jirong shook his head disdainfully.

He dared to attack Zheng Jirong's territory on Hong Kong Island without having thousands of troops at hand. How is this different from Xie Baoqing's sneak attack on Pearl Harbor and the Mountain Eagle declaring war on Stalin?

It seems that Equator is really in a hurry.

Time passed by minute by second, and the sky gradually darkened.

Zheng Jirong leaned back on his chair and read the comics in his hands leisurely, while the police around him became increasingly nervous.

Ding ding ding ding

At this time, Zheng Jirong's cell phone rang at the right time. After he answered the call, he nodded and hung up.

After standing up and stretching, he said to everyone: "Let's go, his goal is Happy Valley Racecourse."

After the words fell, Li Wenbin and others were relieved, with a look of joy on their faces.

It's not even eight o'clock yet. As long as they know the specific attack target at the equator, they still have time to deploy and take precautions.

A few minutes later, the originally crowded intelligence center suddenly lost a large number of people, leaving only a group of civilian staff and a team of police officers guarding the place.

At the same time, at the back of the police building, a handsome foreigner wearing a crisp suit quietly appeared.

He looked at the tall buildings in front of him, took a deep breath, and then slowly put on a pair of special gloves.

Buzz.

As soon as the gloves were put on, there was a slight vibration.

Immediately afterwards, his fingers seemed to be endowed with strong magnetic force and were tightly attached to the wall.

The man smiled confidently, then nimbly climbed the wall like a gecko and quickly approached the target floor.

However, at the critical moment when he was about to reach his destination, a voice of exclamation suddenly reached his face from far to near!

"Box God!!!"