Hong Kong, Shek Kong Military Camp, Kam Tin Road, New Territories. Two high-end cars with Hong Kong and Guangdong license plates drove into the gate under the escort of military vehicles. The sentries saluted neatly with guns. The car stopped in front of the building, and a few capable men in black suits got out.
After shaking hands with the political commissar and security officer of the army who came to greet him, the man hurried to a remote corner of the military camp. The sentry opened the door, and the sun shone into the room. A man covered his eyes.
The man in black looked at the imprisoned man, looked at the photo in his hand, nodded to the security officer, signed a document, went in and pulled the man out. The man's suit and tie were stained with blood.
He didn't know where he was, and he looked extremely frightened.
The man in black showed his ID with a police badge and asked: "Are you Jin Xudong?"
Jin Xudong nodded: "It's me."
"You don't have to be afraid. We are from the National Security Agency. Now you can go back with us to conduct an investigation."
"I want to call home first."
"No, we will notify your family."
Obediently, he followed them into the car.
The car started. The man looked back and saw the Warrior car following closely behind. Eight fully armed soldiers were waiting in formation. The word MP was written on the white helmets, and the bayonets in their hands were shining coldly.
The motorcade drove towards Shenzhen with double flashes. The man in black took out his mobile phone and compiled a message and sent it.
In the capital, an office building of a central government agency, the secretary hurriedly walked into the office and said: "Director Tan, a message was sent from the south. Jin Xudong was found and was illegally imprisoned in Shigang Military Camp."
Director Tan clapped his hands and said: "Very good, help me look at the Prime Minister's schedule and find the most suitable opportunity to report on the work."
…
In the capital, sentries stand at the entrance to the heavily guarded compound.
In the spacious and bright office, the red confidential phone on Luo Kegong's desk rang. He picked up the phone and said a few words, then called his secretary in and said: "Take some time to pack and fly to Urumqi at three o'clock in the afternoon."
The secretary asked: "How long will it take to go?"
Luo Kegong said: "Counter-terrorism and stability maintenance carry great responsibilities, and we must be prepared for a protracted war."
"But……"
"There is nothing wrong with it. It is the duty of a soldier to obey orders."
"yes."
"Also, hand over the work at hand to Minister Chi."
"Is the transfer temporary or permanent?"
"Is there any difference? Whether it is temporary or permanent, it must be handed over without reservation, and no small tricks are allowed."
"yes!"
The secretary went out. Luo Kegong fell on the large chair and rubbed the bridge of his nose. This plan to divert the tiger away from the mountain came at a really bad time. Although he was a dignified lieutenant general and assistant to the chief, he had to be led by the nose. As a
It is really sad that soldiers have to participate in political struggles.
…
Minister Chi finally got his wish and took over the last special agent team in Luo Kegong's hands. The ten thick kraft paper files on the table contained highly confidential personnel files. In addition, Special Agent also obtained a Class A authorization and could access almost any
Action data.
These secret agents are elite personnel carefully selected by the military. Their average age is thirty years old. They are in a period of high energy and rich experience. Each of them is proficient in foreign languages, shooting, fighting and other techniques, and has performed at least five times.
It is a rare and capable force for its overseas missions.
However, this is not what Minister Chi is concerned about. For a former Minister of Oil and Materials Management, the military is far less important than politics. Cutting off Luo Kegong's last wings and disarming this stubborn old man is what he cares most about.
things.
Minister Chi glanced at the file hastily, turned on the computer to read the latest action plan, picked up the phone and ordered: "Operation code-named Tian'an Wrath is cancelled, all field personnel are withdrawn, and those who are absent from Friday's political study will be punished."
He put down the phone, held his cheek and thought for a while, then picked up the phone and said, "Where is Zhao Hui now? Ask him to come see me right away."
…
Singapore, the Ou family's beachfront villa, Zhao Hui's cell phone suddenly rang rapidly. He picked it up and saw that it was an irregular combination of letters and numbers, which was the contact password for an emergency recall.
He took out the satellite phone and walked out. He came back five minutes later and told everyone with a normal expression: "There are some temporary changes. We will not wait for the support troops. We will dispatch now and borrow Miss Ou's boat to search for Thorpe and others in the Indonesian waters."
The whereabouts of Ma Fengfeng.”
Shangguan Jin raised his hand and said: "I don't understand why we have to catch up with them. We can just wait for them to come back at the airport. We are not familiar with these islands at all. Maybe they are heavily guarded. If we go there rashly, we will risk our lives in vain."
Zhao Hui said: "You may not quite understand the urgency of the matter. Now it is no longer a question of avenging Liu Ziguang personally. I don't want to say too much, but we must get evidence that they betrayed national interests. We can't really let them do it yet."
OK, this matter is quite delicate, so we must stick to them. If you are afraid of danger, you don’t have to participate."
After a moment of silence, Liu Ziguang said slowly: "There is no support, right?"
Zhao Hui nodded: "The command was taken over by Minister Chi. He ordered me to return to Beijing immediately. This matter was originally a secret investigation. It was expected that it was stopped now. We don't have much time and we must act now."
.”
Liu Ziguang said: "Why don't you go back first, and I will handle the matters here."
Zhao Hui said: "Don't worry about him. You will not be able to accept your orders. If the task is not completed, no one can give orders."
Liu Ziguang saw that what he said was extremely tough and showed a look of indifference on his face, so he stopped insisting.
…
In Beijing, Minister Chi called his subordinates in the communications department again: "Is Zhao Hui here?"
"Zhao Huiren is in Singapore and is on his way back."
"Let him take the nearest flight back. There is no organization or discipline at all. How unethical!" Minister Chi put down the phone and thought about it. A few days ago, Zhao Hui received an order to go to Shanghai to organize a gathering of retired veteran cadres on the hidden front.
activities, but suddenly flew to Hong Kong, and now he is in Singapore. Then two teams under Luo Kegong received orders to go to Australia. This was obviously a big operation, but there was no record at all in the files.
Lao Luo, Lao Luo, you old fox, you still don’t trust me to hand over your subordinates to me. Minister Chi became unhappy. The phone on the table rang. He grabbed it and said, "Hello."
"Minister Chi, Director Tan's phone number from the Investigation Department of the General Office of the Communist Party of China is on the second line of confidentiality." The voice of a female soldier from the Communications Department of the Central Station was extremely soft.
Minister Chi grabbed another red phone and talked with Director Tan for a while. His face became increasingly ugly. He put down the phone and couldn't help but slap the table: "Play the piano randomly!"
The secretary walked in: "Minister Chi, what's the matter?"
"That Zhao Hui, tell him to come back immediately. If he doesn't come within ten hours, he will be dealt with according to military law!" Minister Chi Lei Lei said angrily.
The secretary was a lieutenant colonel in his thirties. He had been working as a secretary to the chief for a long time. He had practiced well in cultivating his qi. He calmly advised: "Minister Chi, you have just taken over this department, could you please be gentle?"
Minister Chi waved his hand and said: "You don't understand. This is not a matter of showing mercy or imposing authority, it is a matter of principle. A staff member of the Investigation Department of the Central Office of the Communist Party of China was kidnapped, and an informant from the National Security Bureau was illegally detained in Hong Kong. Zhao Huidu
Participated or indirectly participated, please immediately investigate his whereabouts and track his location. If he does not come back on time, he can be classified as a traitor."
The secretary didn't dare to say anything more now and immediately went down to make arrangements.
…
Zhao Hui's cell phone rang again. He didn't even look at it. He removed the battery, took out the SIM card and threw it aside. However, his watch also beeped. He simply took off the watch and put it under the table leg, then raised the table.
Smash it, and the high-tech watch immediately falls apart.
"Thirteen gold medals are urging you." Liu Ziguang said.
"Guys, I won't hide it from you. Liu Ziguang is right. Not only do we have no support, but we are also in danger of being cut off. Needless to say, everyone knows what the situation is. If you don't want to participate, you can go with Hu Qingsong.
Leave and vote now." Zhao Hui said and raised his hand.
Liu Ziguang said nothing. He was not included in the vote. He just looked at everyone with interest.
Zhang Baiqiang had a gloomy face, holding a cigarette in his mouth and said nothing, but silently raised his right hand.
Chu Xiangdong also raised his hand: "I am indispensable for this matter."
The buck-toothed wolf looked at them, grinned and raised his hands high: "And me!"
Shangguan Jin pressed the wound on his waist and said with a bit of self-mockery: "I have already waded deep enough into this pool of muddy water, and I don't care if I take a few more steps into it."
Hu Qingsong said with a hint of self-deprecation: "I am a scumbag with a force value of about 5, so I won't cause trouble for you, but I won't leave either. I will do the logistics for you."
The phone rang while he was talking. Liu Ziguang picked up the phone and said a few words to everyone: "Miss Ou has prepared a speedboat, as well as diving equipment and weapons for us, let's go!"
Several people came out of the villa. Parked in the yard was the seven-seater station wagon that Olivier had prepared for them. The driver was from the Ou Consortium. He politely asked everyone to get in the car and drove to the seaside.
As soon as the car drove out of the yard, a car with a government license plate immediately followed. Zhao Hui looked at the rearview mirror and said disdainfully: "It's still those rubbish from the Intelligence Bureau. Ignore them. They won't have anything to do when we go to sea."
Already."
The car was moving forward along the coastal road. Suddenly, a heavy-duty truck rushed out from the diagonal and crossed the road, blocking the car behind it. Then two cars with civilian license plates sandwiched the station wagon on the left and right.
After driving for some distance, suddenly a sprinter stopped in front, and several men in black jumped out of the car and shouted, "Stop the car quickly!"
The driver hurriedly slammed on the brakes and stopped, unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car in a hurry. He raised his hands and said, "It's none of my business, I'm just a driver."
The man in black waved his hand impatiently, and the driver ran away as if he had been granted amnesty. The leading man said to Zhao Hui: "My family orders you to go back immediately and don't embarrass us."
Zhao Hui glanced at the keys on the driver's seat, turned around and said to his companions in the car: "Do you dare to fight the people from the embassy?"