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Chapter 197: Powerless

Hearing his roar, the members of the Political Department seemed to have just realized that they had guns in their hands. They hid behind the bunkers one by one, pulling the triggers at will without even aiming. Obviously, they did not do anything for the members of the Flying Tigers.

The meaning of taking risks.

So a moment later, the Flying Tigers who ran out not only failed to rescue the original four injured members, but two more were left lying there.

Six Flying Tigers, who didn't know whether they were corpses or just six wounded, were lying at the empty school gate. On both sides were the terrorists who were waiting in full formation and the furious Flying Tigers.

As for the agents of the Political Department, after they saw that even the Flying Tigers were lying down, they had no intention of fighting head-on.

As Zhang Pin said, they are good at gathering information, but in a head-on battle, this group of pampered guys may not have the courage to fight.

"Call the anti-terrorist force. These guys have too much firepower and are desperate for their lives!"

One of the agents from the Political Department spoke in a low voice. Just now, when the terrorists were a bit silent here, they walked out of the security room in a swagger and placed a bomb on the small door again.

Although the Flying Tigers were extremely angry and fired continuously at the other side, the other side was stunned to finish the job with a large amount of bullets.

The opponent's arrogant actions had a devastating impact on the morale of the Flying Tigers and the agents of the Political Department.

As a result, the two sides once again fell into a new round of stalemate.

After such a long delay, many Hong Kong residents who were watching the morning news suddenly saw a burst of snowflakes appear on the TV. When the screen came back on, it turned out to be a group of ghosts who were holding an entire classroom hostage.

s student.

As the camera moved, they even saw a man who looked like a teacher on the podium, lying in a pool of blood. Judging from his bent body, he was obviously dead. Otherwise, it would be impossible to move even if his body was twisted like this.

one time.

It was the TV station that broadcast this scene, but the person who filmed this group of scenes was in Miami, where he was separated from other terrorists on the playground.

After being tracked down by people from the Political Department yesterday and met with resistance in this morning's attack, he decisively changed his mind about taking hostages in the cafeteria, and instead directly controlled the teachers and students who were reading in the morning in the teaching building.

After he shot this set of videos, he immediately asked his colleagues in charge of communications to forward the videos to multiple media outlets.

And the news media in Hong Kong Island have always been very powerful. No, after they received this set of videos, they immediately posted it on TV.

"Hello, viewers, the video just now comes from Smith School. Speaking of Smith School, it is an aristocratic school on Hong Kong Island. Even the son of the Hong Kong Governor and the daughter of a policeman are studying in this school.

The situation is now clear, a group of terrorists with unknown origins..."

"Hello, viewers, I am right next to the gate of Smith School. The front has been blocked by the police and we cannot go in. But you can see through our cameras that there are six members of the Flying Tigers lying in the open space of the school.

..."

"Hello, everyone, look. The first brother of the police force has arrived at the scene, as well as Director Huang of Wan Chai Police Station. Next to him is "Headshot Detective" Sir Zhang. It has been a long time since Sir Zhang appeared.

In front of everyone, I think with him coming, these terrorists will be in trouble..."

As the uncrowned kings of Hong Kong Island, these reporters kept up with current events and gathered early in the morning beside the police dividing line. For a time, cameras with long guns and short guns filled all the space, and the flashlights were so dazzling that the terrorists did not even dare to show their heads.

On this occasion, the Commissioner of Police arrived at the scene, and at the same time, a minute earlier, Director Huang also arrived at the scene with Zhang Pin and the entire anti-gang team in Wan Chai.

In addition to reporters, police and people from the Political Department, there were many cars and people rushing to the school at this time.

Some people got out of the car and waited anxiously outside the cordon like reporters. Others started to attack the cordon directly, broke through the police's obstruction, and came to the temporary command vehicle on site.

The men in this group were in suits and leather shoes, and their hair, whether thick or sparse, was all meticulously groomed, and the women were all jeweled. When they attacked, it was not difficult for the police officers in charge to make any big moves.

Because these people are either big businessmen or wealthy people, or they are congressmen or government officials.

"Save people, do you understand if you save people? Will you be released as hostages if you stand here? I tell you, if my son has any shortcomings, I will definitely not let you go."

"Where's the commander? Who said on-site commander?"

...

The mustache of the Political Department turned pale. Seven congressmen, five officials from the Hong Kong Governor's Office, four important officials from the consulate, and even the Financial Secretary and officials from the Political Department had gathered at the scene.

This is because of his special status, and more low-level officials did not dare to offend him, so they did not approach him. Otherwise, the number of people surrounding him would have increased at least several times.

Just when he was at a loss, several RVs arrived not far from the school. The police officers who were originally responsible for guarding, especially the members of the traffic team, were stunned when they saw those license plates.

Then, some eye-catching members immediately began to push reporters and onlookers, quickly expanding the original cordon to include several RVs.

"What a fuss, what a shame!"

The people in these RVs did not get out of the car, but a young man who looked to be in his early thirties, well-dressed, and with his head lowered and unusually low-key approached the mustache and others who were surrounded by everyone.

Hearing his voice, the originally noisy crowd seemed to have been suddenly touched. Everyone hid their voices below their throats, and the scene fell silent for an instant.

As a well-known person in Hong Kong Island, although this young man is extremely low-key, how come they don't know each other.

Because this person is the errand boy of the Hong Kong Governor.

At this time, everyone also noticed the RV not far away, so after a while, everyone gathered around the RV.

The people in the car did not speak. At this time, the Commissioner of Police also rushed over. He respectfully came to the door of the RV. After a while, the door was opened. He bent down and sat in for less than a minute. When he came out again,

Ignoring the expectant looks around him, he went straight to the temporary command center.

The "first brother" of the police force looked very ugly. It was obvious that he had been trained in the car just now.

And as he arrived at the scene, the mustache from the Political Department did not dare to say anything more.

"The anti-terrorist forces are coming!"

Together with the Police Commissioner, the long-awaited anti-terrorist force also arrived at the scene.


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