"Huh?" Sir Zhuang stopped holding the cigar, stared at Mrs. Faye, and said with some disbelief: "Madam, what do you mean?"

Mrs. Faye looked dignified, held up the ends of her hair with her hands, and hid her hair behind her ears.

She revealed an expensive pearl pendant.

He smiled kindly and said: "I have worked in the education field for more than ten years. Although I came to the position by virtue of my noble status and have no political achievements, I know people in the education field very well..."

"Not only ghosts, but also Chinese!"

"After decades and two generations of peaceful evolution, Hong Kong's education sector has long lost its original character! That bloody spirit!"

Zhuang Shikai had already guessed what "Madam" was going to do...

Sure enough, Mrs. Faye went on to say: "It's not enough to invite Mr. Feng to come out! You have to use a Chinese life to arouse their bloody nature!"

"My portion is just right!" Mrs. Faye looked at the window, then looked back at him.

Zhuang Shikai put the cigar back into his mouth, thought for a moment, and finally shook his head and refused: "No!"

"They are bloodless. I have many ways to make them bloody! There is no need to use your life!"

"I believe they must be very bloody when they see the whip of the Criminal Division!"

Mrs. Faye asked with a smile: "You don't understand those literati... They are cowardly, selfish, willing to change, and have no faith."

"They have heroism, but lack the power to act."

"Since my husband died, I often read Buddhist scriptures, and I also like to read Lu Xun. I have enjoyed everything I should enjoy in this world. I am the person who is most willing to die for my ideals. You can neither stop me nor you.

You need to stop me. This is also in line with your ideals."

At this moment, Mrs. Faye was a pure idealist, a thinker and educator with action.

This time, Zhuang Shikai intervened in educational reform without any personal interests.

It is entirely caused by feelings and ideals.

At this moment, he is also a pure idealist.

When two idealistic people come together, they are bound to do some great feats towards their ideals!

What's more, these are two idealists with status and power!

Rather than a powerless and brainless daydreamer.

When the two collide, there will definitely be some strange chemical reaction that can change the chemical reaction of Hong Kong Island's education industry...

"Huh..." Zhuang Shikai took a deep breath, exhaled the white mist, and finally replied: "Okay! I respect your choice, Mrs. Faye."

He has no qualifications and no reason to stop a woman from pursuing her ideals.

All he wants to do is pay tribute and respect.

Mrs. Faye smiled kindly and said: "I actually just made this decision. After all, it takes courage to give up life. But I have thought about one thing more clearly in the past few days. Education and culture are the soul of a nation! And only the nation

The soul is worthy of preciousness, and only when it is carried forward can Chinese people truly make progress, and they will never be allowed to be tampered with by foreigners."

"I hope you can make good use of the sentiment in the education sector. I do all this for no other reason. I only hope that Chinese youth will get rid of the air conditioning and just move up, without having to listen to the words of those who give up on themselves..."

"Those who can do things can do things, and those who can make sounds can make sounds. If they have some heat and some light, they can shine like fireflies in the dark. There is no need to wait for the torch."

"If there is no torch from now on, I will be the only light."

Mrs. Faye looked up and said in a melodious tone: "The youth of Hong Kong Island...are also the youth of China!"

Zhuang Shikai nodded heavily and said: "Madam, your wish is consistent with mine!"

"After this is over, take good care of my daughter and don't mess with her!" Mrs. Faye looked back at him.

She actually said this last sentence before turning around and leaving.

Zhuang Shikai looked a little embarrassed and thought to himself: "I never engage in lesbianism!"

Sir Zhuang will naturally take good care of Madam Faye's daughter as promised, not only to protect her life, but also to protect her family property and status.

"Let's go."

"Daughter." Mrs. Faye returned to the sofa, picked up her blue handbag, took her daughter's arm and walked forward.

Zhuang Shikai stopped and stood in the room, holding a cigar and preaching loudly: "You two, go slowly, I won't see you off."

Charlene vaguely felt that something was wrong in the atmosphere, as if something was stopping her, but she felt that it was a political matter and was not easy to ask, so she did not ask.

Of course, he would find out later.

After the two left the box, Zhuang Shikai took out a flip phone from his suit pocket, opened the cover and pressed a series of numbers.

"L."

He quickly pressed the dial button.

"beep."

Soon, the call was connected.

A voice sounded from the opposite side: "Sir Zhuang."

This is the voice of a police officer from the Political Department. From her clear and bright voice, I can tell that she is a female police officer, but she has a lower position and I can't even remember her name, Sir Zhuang.

The task specifications of this operation are very high, and the deputy director of operations is directly responsible. It can be said to be the second largest operation.

And now except for very important strategic actions.

Zhuang Shikai rarely directed the district directors and department chiefs to do things. Instead, he would draw elite teams from each department and directly send elite teams and team supervisors to work.

Of course, more important actions will still be assigned directly to senior officers.

"G4 team withdraws."

"Police forces nearby remain on standby."

The G4 group, whose full name is the Political Important Protection Group, is under the Political Department and is under the jurisdiction of Zhuo Jingquan. They are all well-trained and powerful elites.

Specifically responsible for performing VIP protection tasks.

Including foreign guests, police executives, and specific personnel.

In addition to the accidental deployment of G4, the police force also deployed several criminal units near the hotel. The withdrawal of G4 now only removes the protection of the target. It does not mean that the agent who shot Mrs. Faye will be spared.

"Yes, sir!" Situ Mulian responded solemnly, put down the phone and gestured: "Withdraw!"

"Yes!" Several black cars slowly drove away at the entrance of the hotel parking lot.

"Situ madam."

"Isn't it necessary to protect important VIPs?"

"Why did you withdraw?"

a police officer asked as he drove up.

I saw Situ Mulian wearing a suit and a headset, and replied solemnly: "We, G4, are affiliated with the Political Department, and we carry out political actions. We don't ask about the target of the action, we don't have contact with VIPs, and we don't ask why it ended."

She is tall, average-looking, and has flat breasts.

There is some makeup on the face, but it is barely above the average level.

However, she is very knowledgeable and looks very capable. No wonder she became the female inspector of the G4 team.

"Yes! madam." The G4 team completely withdrew.

Peninsula Hotel.

door.

Mrs. Faye had just walked out of the stairs in front of the hotel lobby with her daughter, passed by the garden fountain next to it, and stood in front of a hotel courtesy car.

She was about to open the car door and take her daughter into the limousine, but bang! A huge sniper gunshot sounded! Military intelligence agents took action directly!

After hearing a loud noise, the bullet penetrated the roof of the concierge car and directly hit Mrs. Faye's chest.

"Mommy!" Charlene looked at her mother lying in her arms, her eyes widened and her face full of shock.

"Huh?" Situ Mulian braked suddenly, hesitated for a moment, and said: "It's a shooting! Turn around immediately!"

"It's probably a shooting targeting VIPs! Let's check the situation of VIPs first, and then cooperate with the Criminal Division to hunt down the gunman!"

"Yes, sir!" The three G4 safety cars made a sharp turn, all turned around illegally, and drove back to the entrance of the Peninsula Hotel.

Zhuang Shikai stood on the upper floor of the hotel, in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the chaos below, with crowds surrounding the injured, security guards, police officers, and vehicles mixed in. He held a cigar in his mouth, took out his mobile phone, and called the criminal team: "The target is one hundred.

Fifty meters away, on the sixth floor of Huiyi Commercial Building, catch him!"

"Yes! Sir!" Ma Jun closed the cover of his mobile phone, waved back, and immediately led the guys into action.

"GOOD!" Bond put away the sniper rifle, stuffed it into a gun bag, hissed, zipped it up, reached out to pick up the gun bag, and quickly turned around and left.

Zhuang Shikai put away his cell phone, put it in his pocket, snap! Stand at attention and salute!

Wearing a suit, he saluted Mrs. Faye as she walked into the white car!

Half an hour later, Zhuang Shikai had left the hotel in a car when he received a call from Ma Jun.

"Sir Zhuang."
To be continued...