Colonel Lango ran out alone and chased after Mrs. Nie for a long time before returning.
Fortunately, it was only 10:20 PM, not yet lights out, and he had obtained the opium pipe used by the Empress Dowager of the Qing Dynasty. It was indeed exquisite, with jade stones, a favorite of Chinese people, inlaid in various places, making it extremely beautiful.
He returned to work, but Lieutenant Colonel Wali was curious and wanted to ask what had happened.
Colonel Rango opened his mouth several times, but finally cursed twice and ended the conversation.
What happened was actually quite simple: when he caught up with the location where he and Mrs. Nie first met, he saw Mr. Nie himself standing there, waiting for his wife.
If Colonel Rango were younger, he probably would have rushed in to save the damsel in distress.
But he's not young anymore; he's middle-aged, so he's not so impulsive.
After more bodyguards arrived, Mrs. Nie obediently got out of the car, got into her husband's car, and left.
As he left, Nie Zhao rolled down the car window and gave Colonel Lango a long, hard look.
That one glance made him feel like a clown in an instant.
What else could Colonel Rango say? He was furious, but after thinking it over, he couldn't figure out what he was angry about.
He should take his anger out on his subordinates. Anyone who gets drunk and late again today must be severely punished.
But things didn't go as planned. Right after Yue Zhongqi and his group left, Inspector Lin was discovered.
As soon as the emergency call rang, sirens filled the area outside the Sham Shui Po military camp. A moment later, Sir James called Colonel Rango and asked bluntly, "Is that you, Colonel? You killed Inspector Lin in order to get evidence."
Isn't this an undeserved disaster, a case of smearing someone?
Colonel Rango was well aware that Sir James had evidence, yet he disregarded his own future to make money.
There's nothing new under the sun. Using official positions to make money is a common practice among people of every race and social class in the world, and Colonel Rango has a very low opinion of Sir James's way of making money.
Of course, with three thousand people and an island under his control, he had far more sophisticated ways to make money, and Sir James's methods were not only dishonorable but also harmed his interests, so it was normal for him to dislike Sir James.
Then, recalling that Lin Sir said he would help him deal with Nie Zhao, but Nie Zhao was fine while Lin Sir died, Colonel Lang thought for a moment and said, "To be honest, I suspect that you are the one who killed Lin Sir."
But Sir James had reasons and evidence to suspect Colonel Rango.
Because Lin Yong had instructed his subordinates before he left that he was going to the Sham Shui Po military camp, and the place where he died was not far from the camp, several of his men had already gone there, and Sir James would be arriving soon.
Logically, they are of the same ethnicity and should not doubt each other; they should stand on the same side.
But people cannot avoid greed, and because of greed, they are easily alienated.
It was just a matter of getting rid of one person, yet so many people were mobilized. The matter itself wasn't difficult to handle. But the difficulty in any murder case lies not in the murder itself, but in dealing with the police investigation.
The hazardous nuclear waste is stored in sealed, radiation-proof containers, so there is no fear of leakage.
Moreover, the time and date Chen Rou chose were not accidental. Rather, she carefully selected them based on the regular routine of soldiers and the timing of Lin Sir's attempt to make his move. Only then would things be normal; otherwise, it would have been an accident.
But that small vial of nuclear waste was an unexpected surprise. Nie Zhao had a natural awe and fear of that stuff, and dared not touch it, nor would he allow Chen Rou to touch it. But even though he was practically staring at it with his eyes crossed, Chen Rou still took it from Mao Zi Ge's hand.
Actually, there were no markings, words, or letters on the bottle.
Although the Russian was experienced, he was limited by the times. He said, "I can't tell where it came from, but it should be a product of the Military Intelligence Bureau. As far as I know, MI5 has always been far ahead of the world in this regard."
Chen Rou knew immediately where it came from. She said, "No, this is CIA stuff."
He added, "MI5 is only impressive in the movies. When it comes to new technology, the CIA's technology department, DS&T, is far superior to MI5."
At this time, they were neither in Kowloon nor on the island, but at the Nie family's port, not far from Victoria Harbour.
But no one got off the bus; everyone remained on board.
Nie Zhao didn't know how well the thing was sealed or how easy it was to open. Seeing that Chen Rou was holding it, he took it and asked Mao Zi again what he had done and if there was anything he had overlooked.
Yue Zhongqi was also there, and he had to remind Mao Zige of something: "Are you sure you don't need to get a checkup?"
What Nie Zhao knew was that the Russian guy broke a bottle of liquid and spilled it on Lin Sir as a disguise. But he believed that everyone would be wary and afraid when facing nuclear radiation.
He knew roughly about Chernobyl, but what he didn't know was that in 1986, when the Chernobyl accident occurred, at the highest radiation concentration, the military defense officer in charge simply stood up and said something, and immediately a group of soldiers rushed in without complaint and risked their lives to shut down the nuclear reactor.
Otherwise, Europe as a whole would be uninhabitable today.
Therefore, among the Russians, there are some who possess superb skills, yet are not afraid of death, and are both brave and fierce to an astonishing degree, but also capable of harming others.
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