Governor's Palace.

The Hong Kong Governor looked serious and said carefully: "Han sir, all personnel rights in the Military Intelligence Department belong to the family. I have no right to ask Colonel Parker to report his resignation to me."

Han Lirong said: "In view of the special situation in Hong Kong, I hope that the chief executive can mediate and eliminate the impact of the incident."

The Governor solemnly said: "I will call Parker to make suggestions, but the final decision rests with Parker."

Han ir knew that the Hong Kong governor was also afraid of secret investigations by the Military Intelligence Department. "Yes!" "Sir!" he sighed.

This hot potato was thrown back again. At six o'clock in the evening.

Han Lirong didn't wait for the governor's call back and simply called Parker directly: "Mr. Parker."

"Han ir."

Parker asked sternly: "What's the current situation of the police force?"

"The internal order of the police force is stable." Han Lirong said: "But you and I have lost control of the Political Department. I suggest you first come to the police force to apologize to the staff of the Political Department and promise to agree to some terms, such as strictly investigating violations, improving wages, etc.

Addressing the political department's voice is a top priority."

"Once some sounds appear, they will become louder and louder. Be careful!"

Parker couldn't keep calm: "I have gathered the staff of the Military Intelligence Department and decided to go to the police force for negotiations. I will need the cooperation of the police force!"

Han Lirong said calmly: "Are you sure it's a negotiation?" Parker gritted his teeth and said: "Yes!"

"Okay, I will let the police force cooperate with you!" Han Lirong agreed.

In an English newspaper office on Wan Chai Road in Central, Park was wearing plain clothes, wearing ID, and carrying a gun on his waist. He let go and put the phone back.

Sixty ghost guys with different looks in suits, uniformly wearing weapons, stood in six neat rows in the house.

This is the headquarters of the Xiangjiang Military Intelligence Agency and the Asia-Pacific Regional Office of the Military Intelligence Agency. It has the largest number of intelligence personnel in Asia, with a total of more than 7,000.

These more than 7,000 people are distributed in various Asian countries, including 5,000 foreign informants and more than 2,000 British intelligence officers. The vast majority of the intelligence officers are engaged in clerical, intelligence analysis and other work, and not even one-tenth of the operational personnel are

No, there are no more than 200 people in Asia!

007 Bond is just a movie! The most special thing about the Military Intelligence Agency is that it has a lot of money and a high level!

This casts a veil of mystery. In fact, it is sifting out useful information from one line of newspapers, analyzing the regional situation in each piece of news, approving intelligence expenses one after another, and deducting part of the corruption by the way.

This is the real job of Military Intelligence.

Of course, the city of Xiangjiang has a special positioning, the situation is complex, the scope of espionage activities is large, the activities are frequent, and the agencies are busier than many regions.

Parker's head was still wrapped in gauze. He picked up a car key on the table, weighed it, and said loudly: "Go to the police station!"

"Ye, ir!" Sixty intelligence agents stood at attention and saluted.

This is already all the personnel that the Military Intelligence Department can currently provide. As far as the intelligence department is concerned, the number of people is not only large, but also very large.

After all, if the number of operational personnel in the department continues to increase, it will no longer be intelligence work, but a killer company. In the past, if there were any special circumstances that required employment, the Military Intelligence Department would order the Political Department to take action. This is also the meaning of the establishment of the Political Department itself.

Work as a thug for Military Intelligence!

At the same time, the police force was also preparing for the upcoming operation. Han Lirong approached Cai Jinping: "Cai Er, please let the guys from the Political Department wait for another half an hour!"

"High-level officials of the Hong Kong government are urgently discussing decisions. Negotiators will appear in half an hour." He clicked on the dial.

Cai Jinping looked serious and stood up to answer his order: "Yes, sir!"

"Xiur, please ask the Logistics Department to buy some fruits and desserts, and send dinner to the Political Department for the guys to eat slowly." Han Lirong did not want to antagonize the Military Intelligence Department, so he had already started to cover for the Military Intelligence Department.

He felt that without the support of the police force, the Political Department would not be able to stir up any trouble, and it would be a loss-making deal politically to make enemies of the Director of Military Intelligence.

Of course, he did not want to support the actions of MI, but wanted to reconcile and let Parker take responsibility.

"Ye, ir!" replied the Deputy Director of Management.

Han Lirong said again: "Let the uniform team and stormtroopers be prepared and receive all equipment to ensure the internal safety of the police station. Remember, no matter what happens, the safety of the police station comes first!"

"Yeah, ir!" All the police officers stood up and agreed. "Da da da." "Da da da."

Groups of uniformed police officers received the order, trotted to the gun room, lined up to receive their guns, counted the ammunition, and signed for confirmation.

"Shua!" "Shua!"

"Whoops!" The Stormtroopers are a special service force on call 24 hours a day. Their firearms, equipment, and body armor are all in the department warehouse.

All the team members received their weapons, put on their helmets, put on each other's body armor, and followed the order to the stairwell on the 8th floor to stand by.

A senior inspector led a group of twelve people, holding weapons against the door wall with serious expressions and tight security.

"Squeak!" "Squeak!"

Twelve black BMWs drove through the gate and parked neatly at the main entrance of the lobby. Sixty military intelligence agents slammed the car doors and strode into the gate with their superiors.

Parker stood in front of the elevator hall and pressed the elevator: "Ding!" The elevator door reflected a face full of hatred.

"I'll wait for you upstairs!" He made a gesture as he entered the elevator, and the other military intelligence agents rushed into the security door in two groups and climbed to the eighth floor through the stairs.

In the stairwell, the stormtrooper police officer looked at the ghost guy rushing up and immediately raised his gun: "Who?" "Who!" The two sides quickly confronted each other!

If both sides had not maintained first-level alert, an accident would have been imminent. Fortunately, although the scene was shocking, nothing nonsense happened.

After the military intelligence agents showed their credentials, they carefully took out their weapons and logged into the eighth floor one after another...

Political Department.

In the superintendent's office, Wu Hongxi opened the blinds, turned around and sat down so that the two of them could talk openly and openly in front of more than a hundred people.

Cai Jinping, wearing a white uniform, sat on a chair and took a paper cup: "Wu ir, are you brave enough?"

"If you say it will be done, it will be done. If things don't get done, everyone outside can live, but you can't."

"Tsk tsk, there are indeed many rising stars in the police force. It seems that you will definitely have a seat at the police force's director meetings in the future!"

Zhang Quan, Huang Kai, and many security police officers frequently glanced at me.

However, they could see the movements of the two officers, but could not hear their words, but they could generally see the attitudes of both parties.

One is the supervisor of the political department, and the other is the Chinese leader of the police force. The conversation between the two is crucial.

Wu Hongxi leaned forward and said, "Cai ir, the security department still needs help in the future. I just hope to gain a status for my colleagues in the department."

Cai Jinping took a sip of tea: "Zhang Sheng called me. We are all our own people. Han Er asked me to trick you, but I came to ventilate you."

"According to my information, the Military Intelligence Department has ordered all the troops and horses on the way. No, they have arrived now." He looked at his watch: "Han Er hopes that we will work with the Military Intelligence Department to suppress you. It is estimated that the Military Intelligence Department has already prepared a plan for the Political Department.

Preparation for a major blood change."

Wu Hongxi sneered: "In the final analysis, Han Er is a ghost and he is not of the same mind as us."

Cai Jinping nodded and said: "Don't worry, I will help you. Now the entire General Administration Building has entered the first level of alert. In other words, this building is now in my hands!"

"Who's coming!" "Everyone has to kneel!"

Wu Hongxi took a deep breath: "Cai ir, what do you mean..."

"Since the ghost guy has ordered all the troops to come, let's suppress the ghost guy!" Cai Jinping said in a relaxed tone, "But the people outside you may not have no thoughts."

"When repairing the IR and delivering food, it is inevitable that no one will send out the message, and there will be calls and walkie-talkies..."

Wu Hongxi glanced out the window. Some police officers were eating, drinking milk tea, and drinking water.

Some people will participate in the incident, but they will not participate to the end. Most of the people who do big things will rebel midway, or they will be coerced from the beginning and have no chance to choose.

What if Gui Lao was given a chance to choose? The weakling would fall on both sides. Whoever is in the limelight will be defeated.

"So you'd better pretend to be angry now." Cai Jinping lowered his head and blew the tea soup and said, "so as not to scare the ghost guy away in advance. After all, I still have to hang out in the police force, so I can't take the initiative to attack the ghost guy.

I'm different from you, I have to endure humiliation and bear the burden!"

Wu Hongxi understood: "Yes, sir!"

He raised his head and glanced at the clock on the wall. He stood up and quickly opened the door and said, "Cai ir, the last ten minutes!"

"The Political Department will not wait endlessly."

Cai Jinping picked up the police hat on the table and put it on, stood up and shook hands with him: "Please believe in the police force, I will definitely stand with you and the law!"

"Wu ir, what should I do if it's past six o'clock?" Zhang Quan came up and asked, didn't Wu ir say there was a new boss before? Where is the new boss?

As a general, you must win!

If Wu Hongxi is unable to do anything in the face of the delaying tactics from his superiors, or if he makes concessions step by step, the supporters behind him will immediately fall apart.

Wu ir determined: "Before the negotiators from the Hong Kong government arrive, everyone is on standby. The police force once went on strike in the face of the ICAC, but we don't need to go on strike!"

"We work overtime!"

"Hold the gun in your hand and never leave work until a satisfactory result is achieved!"

He said: "My colleagues, please rest assured. I guarantee that everyone can go home and have a good sleep tonight. Today's matters will be resolved today."

The sun sets.

Parker wrapped his gauze ribbon around his head and came to the office area with his troops: "Beep!" Swipe his card. "Beep!"

Permissions expired.

Wu Hongxi pressed his gun bag, raised his chest and raised his head, opened the door and looked at the ghost guy in front of him: "Air, are we meeting again so soon?"

"Pah!" Among more than two hundred people, he unbuckled his gun bag without hesitation, pulled out his pistol, and pointed at the ceiling: "Pah!"

Pulling the trigger. A gunshot echoed in the hallway.

No one expected that Wu Hongxi would not even talk about it, but just fired a gun. What does this mean? War!
Chapter completed!