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774 The Price of the Loser(1/2)

"Your Highness!"

Hong Kong Governor's Office.

Prince Charles wears a suit.

"Crack."

He simply put down the phone.

Pick up the remote control with the other hand.

"Beep!"

The remote control whose signal is relayed by the satellite can directly span more than ten kilometers and detonate the serial bombs in the Hung Hom Tunnel!

This is the last remaining power in the hands of Prince Charles! When he provided explosives to Hong Jipeng, he installed the remote control fuse and was able to remotely control the detonation of the bomb while sitting in the Hong Kong Governor's Palace!

To Charles, more than a hundred hostages were nothing, the entire Hung Hom Tunnel was nothing, and Hung Kai-peng's "mute" was nothing.

In the final analysis, Hong Jipeng was just a chess piece selected by the Military Intelligence Agency as the most suitable cannon fodder on the front line and could be sacrificed at any time!

Killing Zhuang Shikai is the ultimate goal!

To know.

Throughout Hong Kong Island, ever since "Master Zhuang" took charge of the Hong Kong Island Police Force, no matter how fierce the political struggle develops, no one dares to think of killing him again.

First, the political environment does not allow it, and he is afraid that the Chinese in the police force will rebel. Second, Mr. Zhuang is so powerful that no one can win, so he plans to carry out the assassination operation.

Therefore, Mr. Zhuang is in the center of crisis again and again, but he is always in a safe state!

Only Charles!

Relying on the political advantage of the crown prince and the political environment on the eve of his return, he has the strength and courage.

One hundred and thirty Chinese lives were used as bait and the entire Hung Hom Tunnel was used as a bargaining chip.

Directly planning an explosion, trying to use the shocking explosion to bury a generation of "Hong Kong Island tycoons" in smoke and under the Hung Hom Tunnel.



This is a huge conspiracy!

A big conspiracy about politics!



"Crack!"

A second ago, Zhang Zaishan, Pan Chengfeng, and Dong Wenzhuo worked together to cut off the bomb, and they cut the fuses very skillfully to eliminate the risk of explosion of the bomb.

"Beep beep beep!!!"

"Beep beep beep!!!"

Immediately, the detectors in the hands of the three people sounded an alarm.

Send out a series of alarm prompts.

"Shh..."

The three of them sighed together.

Immediately, they raised their hands to wipe away the beads of sweat on their foreheads, looked relieved, and looked down at the professional detectors in their hands. Their pupils deeply revealed the joy of surviving the disaster.

One second late!

One second later!

The ending should be rewritten!

Zhang Zaishan was the first to regain his good attitude. He held down the headset with his lower hand and said loudly: "Report to Sir Zhuang that the bomb disposal team has successfully defused the bomb. It is divided into three parts, 60 kilograms of C4."

"call."

on site.

Zhuang Shikai lowered his head and looked at the dead communication interface on his mobile phone. Looking at the communication time of only one second, he exhaled for a long time and said with a freehand smile: "Thank you!"

"The responsibility lies, sir!" Zhang Zaishan, Pan Chengfeng, and Dong Zhuowen preached at the same time.

Zhuang Shikai listened to three different voices in the headphones, but they had the same determination, and his face showed satisfaction: "On behalf of all the citizens of Hong Kong, I would like to thank you for your efforts!"

"I'll wait for your safe return at the exit!"

"Thank you, sir!" the three of them responded in unison.

Then, Zhang Zaishan reported: "Sir, according to the feedback from the detector, a signal was transmitted to the bomb device ten seconds ago. According to our experience, it is likely to be a remote-controlled detonation signal!"

"In other words, someone started a remote-controlled explosion one second before we cut off the signal!"

Zhang Zaishan snorted and said with a smile: "We were really on time."

"Hehehe..." Zhuang Shikai also smiled, but it was a sneer.

He weighed the phone in his hand and said with a smile: "It seems that I answered the call in time, but in this incident, you guys are definitely the first to take the lead!"

Zhuang Shikai will not be stingy at all in giving rewards and praise to his subordinates, and he will not be short of any merit rewards he deserves!

Zhang Zaishan and others felt slightly happy in their hearts, but the tension of the big event in their hearts had not subsided, and they could not feel any real happiness.

"Beep." After Zhuang Shikai turned off the communication channel in the headset, he walked back out of the Hung Hom Tunnel and pressed the callback button on his mobile phone.

"Dudududu."

A waiting tone sounded, and soon, about two or three seconds, the other party picked up the phone.

However, the other party still did not take the initiative to speak. Sir Zhuang walked and said with a smile: "If I don't die, you are done!"

"Fight on the street!"

He cursed twice, hung up the phone, and put the phone back in his pocket as evidence.

Even if the phone number is fake, there may be other information on the phone. Unfortunately, the chance is relatively small and it can only be counted as physical evidence.

After all, the prince has professional consultants and tens of millions of people assisting him in committing crimes, so it is naturally impossible for him to reveal any dirty information.

This kind of thing...

Just think about it.

Soon, Zhuang Shikai walked out of the tunnel in the dark night.

But he saw the sun in the dark night.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

It was a snowflake-like lens exposure, and every lens was focused on him, writing his figure.

The gunshots inside and the returning hostages seemed to have already written the ending.

Reporters have also been prepared.

"Sir Zhuang."

"Sir Zhuang."

Along the way, police officers from the Flying Tigers, Crime Squad, and Mobile Force, wearing helmets, body armor, and weapons, raised their hands to salute, paying attention to the "Director".

Director Zhuang was wearing a white uniform, with a gun bag hanging on his waist, and he didn't even wear a body armor.

"hehe."

He smiled confidently.

Raise your hand.

He made a gesture towards the cameras of many reporters.

"OK!"

this moment.

Mr. Zhuang smiled very brightly.



"The police successfully defused the bomb!"

In the study room of the Government House, Charles is wearing a suit and sitting at the main table.

I saw him holding the remote control in one hand and the phone in the other, with a very stiff expression on his face.

The Governor of Hong Kong, Morris, stood beside him with a bow and cautiously reminded him again: "Your Highness."

"The Chinese police team successfully defused the bomb!"

Although the Governor's House is the official residence of the Governor of Hong Kong.

It is the exclusive territory of the Hong Kong Governor!

In name, the Governor of Hong Kong is also the supreme ruler of Hong Kong. Even if the Queen wants to order his dismissal, he must go through the process.
To be continued...
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