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Chapter 918 : It was you?!

"Are you aware of the bombing at the American Consulate?" On the third day of the bombing, Wang Yaozu had just arrived at the police station when the phone on his office desk rang. It was Zhuo Jingquan, the deputy director of the headquarters.

"I don't know, I don't know, don't ask me." Wang Yaozu put his feet on the desk and turned to Han Sumi and said, "Put the coffee here and drink it after I finish dealing with him."

On the other end of the phone, Zhuo Jingquan’s mouth twitched, please respect me a little bit, please!!

"If you have something to talk about, hang up now. I still have a lot of business to be busy with. Americans are looking for Americans, so don't bother me." Wang Yaozu said angrily into the phone. What else could he do to look for him?

Leave this troublesome case to yourself.

If there is no benefit, I will absolutely, absolutely, absolutely not care about it, um, definitely.

"Ahem, Yaozu, if you say that, forget it." Zhuo Jingquan said with a stinky face.

"Forget it, forget it." Wang Yaozu stretched out his hand to hang up the phone.

"Then if the FBI causes any trouble on your side, don't say that I didn't notify you." Zhuo Jingquan quickly said in a faster tone.

"What the hell!!?" Wang Yaozu suddenly retracted his hand as he was about to hang up the phone, "What the hell did you just say? Say it again!"

"I don't know exactly how the diplomatic communication was carried out, but one thing is that Amerika takes this matter very seriously and sent a senior FBI agent to Hong Kong to take charge of this case. You know the consulate is in Yau Ma Tei.

The handling of the case is definitely in the West District, I will definitely inform you." Zhuo Jingquan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Wang Yaozu's interest was aroused.

"No, you are all fucking shit eaters, right?" Wang Yaozu slammed the table with a bang, causing the coffee to bounce a few times. Han Su Mi outside quickly stretched his head to take a look, and saw that he was

I was relieved after calling.

"What are you talking about!" Zhuo Jing's face turned dark again. I am the deputy director after all!

"What are you talking about? This is Hong Kong Island, our territory. Why should we let the FBI enforce the law? Do I have the right to enforce the law when I go to the United States?" Wang Yaozu said at this moment.

Just like a lion king whose territory has been invaded, he gets angry all of a sudden, "Fuck, 40 years ago it was little Japan who had the final say, and then it was the British who had the final say. Now even the Americans can act arrogantly,

Why, what the fuck is Hong Kong Island, a chicken girl? Anyone can come if they want, and they can enter your body however they want!"

"Do you still have some fucking responsibility?"

"Go eat shit!"

In fact, this is not surprising at all. Even in the United States, every district, even a small town, will resolutely safeguard its own law enforcement rights and will not allow others to enforce law on one-third of an acre of land. It has nothing to do with it.

Wrong has nothing to do with justice.

No country with complete sovereignty will allow law enforcement officers from other countries to enforce law on its own territory, let alone sticks and footbaths. They have never been complete and their hats have always been green.

"What's the point of talking about me?" Zhuo Jingquan's face turned extremely dark, "It's not my damn decision. Do I have the right to decide this matter? I would have pushed them back if it was my turn.

!”

"Okay, I admit that I can't go back. If you can do it, go ahead!" After all, I am also the deputy director, and I, Zhuo Jingquan, also have a temper.

"Where are you, come here!" Wang Yaozu said without any ambiguity. He can give in to anything, but not this matter. Just like the United States did not allow Chen Jiaju to enforce the law in Los Angeles before, he will not allow the other party to do this.

This is your 'home', and not just anyone can come in and out with a 'gun' drawn.

"In half an hour, you come to my office and I'll ask them to meet you here." After that, Zhuo Jingquan felt a little short of breath again. After thinking about it, he said again: "Don't make too much trouble. You have to be decent in terms of face.

In Los Angeles before, people didn’t make things too difficult for Jiaju,”

"Okay, wait for me!" Wang Yaozu hung up the phone and shouted loudly: "Have someone prepare a car and go to the headquarters!"

Twenty minutes later, Wang Yaozu, who had been racing all the way, arrived downstairs at the headquarters, and walked quickly towards the elevator with Li Ying with a pulled face. Many police officers he knew on the way wanted to say hello, but seeing Wang Yaozu's unswerving expression, he just

Wisely, he lowered his head and walked around.

When they arrived at Zhuo Jingquan's office, the secretary at the door tried to stop him, but was frightened by Wang Yaozu's eyes and froze in place. Li Ying opened the door and Wang Yaozu stepped in.

After entering the office and looking around, Zhuo Jingquan was not there. No wonder the secretary wanted to stop him. He must have gone to find those Americans. Wang Yaozu was not polite. He sat down on the sofa and shouted to the door: "

Coffee, no sugar added."

I am the secretary of Deputy Director Zhuo, not your Wang Yaozu. While brewing coffee, the secretary muttered quietly.

As soon as the coffee was brewed, Zhuo Jingquan opened the door and walked in. He was slightly startled when he saw Wang Yaozu sitting on the sofa, and then calmly stepped aside to let the two Americans behind him come in.

When Wang Yaozu heard the sound, he didn't even raise his head. He blew the coffee cup in his hand and took a sip.

Zhuo Jingquan glanced at the two Americans with bad expressions next to him, suppressed the smile in his heart and coughed lightly before saying: "This is the Chief Superintendent I am talking about. He is the head of the Operations Division of the West Kowloon District.

people."

Wang Yaozu still didn't raise his head, as if he hadn't heard anything. Zhuo Jingquan couldn't suppress the smile on his face, "Sir Wang, these two are the senior agents from the American FBI I'm talking about, Nick Furen.

Mr. Ray and Mr. Warren Russ."

"Pfft!" Wang Yaozu spit out the sip of coffee he had just taken. He quickly put down the cup and picked up the napkin on the table to wipe his mouth. Zhuo Jingquan was stunned by this scene.

"What, Mr. Wang, is my name funny?" If Nick Fury was only dissatisfied with Wang Yaozu's slight just now, his face would be livid at this moment.

"It's really funny." Wang Yaozu threw away the napkin in his hand, flipped his hand and pulled out a cigar. With a snap of his fingers, the cigar ignited automatically, leaving the three of them stunned. How could he do magic in such a good way?

"I know you, and I would like to ask you, did you abide by your oath and stand on your head and have diarrhea?" Wang Yaozu blew out a straight column of smoke and looked at Nick Fury curiously, "Nothing else, just pure curiosity, really

of."

Nick Fury:(▼ plate ▼#)

Damn it, did it spread so quickly? Everyone on Hong Kong Island knows about it?

Warren Russ: “…”

So embarrassing...

Zhuo Jingquan looked at Nick Fury with questions in his eyes.


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