I always thought that if Xia Xiaoluo really died, then Tianxia Group would be like a flock of geese that lost its leader, destined to lose its way and everything would be over!
What's even more sad is that he lost this best friend! He was like a good friend like a brother. Huang Zhuo almost didn't cry.
Now, after seeing the "ok" gesture, Huang Zhuo realized that Xia Xiaoluo was pretending!
He is setting up a big game again!
Huang Zhuo seemed to have suddenly gained a new life, and his whole body was full of strength.
He tried his best to suppress the ecstasy in his heart, and patrolled the corridors of the hospital. He saw several uniformed police officers at the corner of the stairs and outside the ward door. It seemed that the senior police officials brought by Li Ka-shing really worked.
Really take Xia Xiaoluo's safety as a big deal.
In fact, it is not just Li Ka-shing's personal connections that are at work. China's official Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan Affairs Office, as well as several senior Chinese officials, have expressed serious concern about this matter through Xinhua News Agency and other agencies in Hong Kong.
It is now 1993, and China and the United Kingdom have reached an agreement on the return of Hong Kong. These senior police officials know that in four years, this will already be China's territory. By then, it will not be the British Prime Minister who has the final say in Hong Kong.
Instead, it is the "Chief Executive of the Special Administrative Region" and the Chinese government! Of course they know that their performance at this time will have a great impact on their future career. Naturally, they do not dare to neglect it.
Huang Zhuo turned around and felt very satisfied. There were more than 300 PTU mobile units outside, waiting strictly, and the hospital building was also full of police forces. Now even the King of Heaven does not dare to act without authorization.
Now Xia Xiaoluo was suddenly shot and had to pretend to be seriously injured, so organizations such as the Tiger Wolf Gang, Sharp Knife, Hand of God and Satan must rely on him to take command.
He took a deep breath, dialed a number, and said coldly: "You are now staying on the high seas, stand still and wait for orders."
Xia Qingtian over there asked nervously: "Xiao Luo, how are you doing?"
Huang Zhuo took a deep breath and lowered his voice: "Xiao Luo is fine, but the news can't be released yet." He glanced at the operating room with the lights still on worriedly, and said: "It's just that Xiao Yuan's current situation
I don’t know the situation anymore…”
When Huang Zhuo returned to the ward, Su Jiangchuan glanced at him and asked, "Xia Xiaoluo just gave instructions not to let He Shiyun and the others know about Xia Xiaoluo's situation, and not to tell them to narrow the information to the smallest possible scope.
In addition, I ask you to send more manpower to protect their safety. It is best to send them directly back to the mainland!"
Huang Zhuo nodded and said, "Well, I'll do it right away!"
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Huang Qifai was very anxious now. He was holding a stack of documents and flipping through them quickly. The documents were full of pictures and written information of the crime scene. He was also thinking about ideas for solving the case. He knew that this kind of shooting case would be difficult to solve.
Even if you know who did it, it is difficult to find out the mastermind behind it, because Hong Kong is an island country, and according to statistics, hundreds of people sneak in and out of Hong Kong every day. These gunmen will never stay in Hong Kong honestly after committing crimes.
If the police went to arrest him, he must have left Hong Kong.
Huang Qifa frowned when he thought of this.
At this moment, the mobile phone on his waist rang. When he connected the phone, he heard a deep baritone voice on the other side: "Officer Huang, do you have time to talk?"
"Excuse me, who are you?" Huang Qifa knew that this was a sensitive period and couldn't help but ask with some vigilance.
"It doesn't matter who I am, what's important is that I can give you money, 100 million Hong Kong dollars! Give you a future and a promotion. Haven't you always wanted to wipe out Lin Kun's drug gang? I can give you all the information you need...
"The other party said with confidence.
"I'm sorry, I'm on duty." Huang Qiqi's intuition made him feel bad. He took a deep breath and hung up the phone.
After hanging up the phone, Huang Qifai was very curious, who made this call? Very strange, very strange.
Huang Qifai frowned and swallowed the sandwich in his hand, but he couldn't taste it at all.
One hundred million Hong Kong dollars!
One hundred million Hong Kong dollars!
The man's voice kept echoing in his mind. He shook his head and tried his best to eliminate this auditory hallucination. It felt really bad.
The other party must be crazy!
Damn, how can I be worth 100 million?
Could it be related to Xia Xiaoluo's case? If it was Xia Xiaoluo's friend, he could come over to visit in a big way. Making such a call at this time always makes people feel a bit ulterior. Could it be an assassination of Xia Xiaoluo?
The mastermind behind?
At this moment, he felt a little regretful. If he met him, of course, there would be a certain degree of danger, but could he also get some clues?
At this moment, Huang Qifai's cell phone suddenly rang again. Huang Qifai's hand holding the sandwich and Coke shook. A lot of Coke spilled out, and a brown stain appeared on his uniform. He cursed in his heart and put the sandwich and Coke in the police car.
On the roof of the car, the phone was reconnected.
"Hey, don't be nervous, Officer Huang."
"You...who are you? You...can you see me?" Cold sweat broke out on Huang Qiqi's head. He looked around in horror. The other party's voice was full of laughter, but it made him
There is a creepy feeling.
There was a stream of people around, with different expressions on their faces, and everyone seemed to be harboring evil intentions; and the surrounding skyscrapers were like steel behemoths, overlooking Huang Qifai's frightened and frightened body, and each window seemed to choose someone.
Like the mouth of a devouring monster, it seems ready to devour everything.
"Haha... don't be nervous. I don't mean any harm. If you want to know the answer, now go to the Senlan Cafe in the opposite building, booth No. 13, there is a friend waiting for you here..." The other party's tone
There is no emotion in it.
After saying that, the other party hung up the phone.
"Hey, hey -" Huang Qifai shouted into the phone several times, but only a busy tone came from the receiver.
Huang Qifai stood there, lighting a cigarette and smoking, staring blankly at the crowds of people at the entrance of the hospital. He suddenly felt a wave of fear gripping his whole body and mind, like a withered, cold hand.
He suddenly stretched out from the depths of the netherworld filled with the breath of death, then grabbed one of his feet and pulled him hard, pulling him into a dark place full of fear.
It seemed that there were two huge forces that he had never seen before, tearing each other apart, forming a huge whirlpool, and this whirlpool was now going to swallow him mercilessly!
"Sir Huang, someone is coming." A subordinate reminded.
Huang Qifai raised his eyes and saw several reporters rushing toward the hospital with press credentials, cameras and microphones. Damn, this is the eighteenth wave of the day. These reporters, there are
Finished or not?
Huang Qifai took a deep drag on his cigarette, glanced at the reporters with disgust, and said coldly: "Call my colleagues from the Police Public Relations Department. I have something to do and I need to go back to the station."
"Yes. Sir Huang."
Huang Qifa ignored everyone and walked along the yellow warning line and the hospital wall to the west side of the hospital entrance. He walked to the northwest corner of the hospital before lifting the yellow warning line and walking to the other side.
A yellow minibus stopped and drove away, revealing the small signboard of Senlan Bar.
It's a small shop. If you don't pay attention, you won't even notice that there is a cafe on the third floor. After opening the curtain made of transparent plastic beads in tacky colors, Huang Qifa took a deep breath and walked into the narrow door.
A bit of a putrid and damp smell.
When he reached the third floor, Huang Qifai felt a cold breath blowing against his face. The sweat he had just sweated on the street disappeared. The cafe was quiet. There was not even a waiter, let alone a customer. In the afternoon
The sunlight at four o'clock shone lazily, seemingly unable to penetrate the thick curtains.
"Deck No. 13." Huang Qifai muttered silently, and glanced at the fat boss or waiter who was napping on the bar, but was not in the mood to ask him, so he found deck No. 13 according to the number.
"No one." Huang Qifa felt slightly disappointed, but felt that his heart suddenly dropped to the ground.
The cell phone rang suddenly again, which seemed particularly abrupt in the empty cafe.
"Hey--, what are you doing?" Huang Qifai's eyes seemed to be bursting with fire, and he lowered his voice angrily. He glanced warily at the fat man on the counter, who glanced at him expressionlessly.
, and fell asleep on the bar again.
"Don't be angry, Officer Huang." The other party's tone made Huang Qiqi feel that he was a mouse and the other party was a cat, being played with by the other party. "I heard that you are very familiar with Morse code?"
"..."
"You...even know this?" Huang Qifa felt cold sweat break out again. He felt that he was being targeted by a strange force. He was familiar with Morse code because he had worked as an undercover agent for three years. In order to do
Lin Kun himself worked undercover in his gang for three years, but was finally discovered by Lin Kun. His colleague who was undercover with him was killed by Lin Kun and thrown into the sea.
But I escaped with great effort!
In the entire Hong Kong police force, no more than three police officers knew about this matter, but the other party even knew such secret information.
Who is the other party?
Why are the forces and intelligence networks so terrifying?
"Haha..., believe me, I still know a lot about you, but don't be afraid, this is just a normal information collection work before I act, and there is no malicious intention." The other party seemed to light a cigarette with a metal lighter.
, took a deep breath, nonchalantly.
"..."
"Now we need to talk about something serious. Look, there is a bank card in the gap of the sofa in the booth. The password of the bank card is the number on the paper with the card. However, it needs to be translated using Morse code.
Son. Okay, now you understand the password."
Huang Qifai pretended to be an ordinary guest and sat in booth No. 13, not in a hurry to look for it.
The fat boss walked over tremblingly and asked, "What would you like, sir?"
"Latte, thank you."
Seeing the fat boss leave, Huang Qifa seemingly casually put his hand into the gap between the two sofa cushions on the booth.
Sure enough, he touched a hard card-like thing wrapped in a piece of paper.