Chapter 162 Yes Sir
Just as Zhang Xingzong was about to stand up, Jian Ruochen called him back, "Wait!"
He lowered his eyes and carefully looked at the expression on Zhang Qingzhe's face.
Zhang Qingzhe's eyelids were drooping, his back was barely leaning against the back of the chair, his body was hunched, he no longer had the confidence and carefreeness he once had, nor did he have the guilty feeling of having done something wrong.
He doesn't look like he could play tricks on the police.
Zhang Xingzong was so anxious that he didn't know what to do. "What are you waiting for?"
Jian Ruochen took a deep breath and said, "Have you ever thought that the mobile force's actions would make too much noise and might attract the attention of the British Hong Kong intelligence department, which would alert them?"
Zhang Xingzong's face changed drastically.
Fortunately, Jian Ruochen reacted!
Once the intelligence department becomes alert, they may become desperate and eventually use the students in the school as a threat.
"What should we do then?" Zhang Xingzong asked in a low voice.
Jian Ruochen: "Go through the detention procedures for Zhang Qingzhe and detain him separately from Qiu Jiawen. I'll go find Sir Guan."
He paused and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Slow down the detention procedures and delay it for eight hours to give them time to hire a lawyer. This will prevent the news from leaking out of the police station and alerting the intelligence personnel planted by the British Hong Kong government."
Zhang Xingzong nodded, handcuffed the man, and escorted him out.
As soon as I left the interrogation room, I heard the door next door open with a click.
Guan Yingjun came out with a document tucked under his arm. He met Jian Ruochen's serious gaze and froze for a moment. After the two suspects were taken away, he said, "You found out too? In the underground garage of the elementary school?"
Jian Ruochen: "Yeah."
The location is easy to defend but difficult to attack. The primary school is a natural barrier and children can be taken hostage at any time.
"Mobile troops cannot be used."
The main force of the Hong Kong Police Tactical Unit is on duty on motorcycles and arrives at the scene quickly. Their general work is to control public order or respond to emergency tasks such as gun battles and robberies.
The advantage is that it acts quickly, but the disadvantage is that it makes a lot of noise. Hong Kong's anti-terrorism department was only officially established in 2009 and does not exist at all now.
Guan Yingjun: "Contact the Flying Tigers of the Police Department."
The Flying Tigers of the Police Force are the Special Duties Company of the Police Mobile Unit. Although they did not fire a single bullet in the old gold shop robbery, they are truly the elite among the elites.
Although they belong to the mobile forces, they are more professional and are the predecessor of the counter-terrorism department.
Guan Yingjun picked up his phone and called Le Jinwen, then handed the document to Jian Ruochen, "This is Qiu Jiawen's confession. See if there is anything inconsistent with Zhang Qingzhe. Tell me what you have found out, and I will go and report to Madam."
The two exchanged the record sheets in their hands.
Jian Ruochen looked as he walked towards Group A's office.
What Qiu Jiawen said was not as complete as what Zhang Qingzhe said.
He only told Guan Yingjun that the headquarters was in the underground garage, but did not specify where in the underground garage it was, which clearly showed that he had some reservations.
If Zhang Qingzhe didn’t say it, who would know that there was a connected space between the underground garages of the two primary schools?
If we act rashly at that time, not only will we alert the enemy, but what about the students who remain in school?
Jian Ruochen put the documents on the desk, stood quietly for a while, and then called the STN headquarters, "Chen Zhuyao... There may be accidents at Mingren Primary School and Decheng Primary School in a while. Take reporters to shoot. Be hidden. Take pictures of the teaching buildings all around and keep an eye on the students inside. If anything unusual happens inside, call me immediately. The criminals this time have guns, so don't get close rashly. Only video recording is allowed, not live broadcast!"
He doesn't have an actual network of informants, but if you think about it carefully, all the STN reporters who can go out on field missions are his informants.
After a while, Guan Yingjun came back after finishing his phone call and took Group A into the locker room to put on their equipment. Jian Ruochen told him about the media records, and Guan Yingjun called again to report. After confirming that everything was correct, they both pushed bullets into the magazine, making a continuous clicking sound.
The entire serious crime squad was mobilized.
Jian Ruochen put on a bulletproof vest, pulled and buckled the elastic belt around his waist, and tucked his waist inside, looking lean and strong.
Guan Yingjun put his hand on it and measured it. Even after a month of surgery and some weight gain, the waist was still only about one foot wide. He could measure it by holding up his palm and spreading his five fingers. He could lift the person from the living room to the bedroom with one hand by grabbing the belt of the pants.
He lowered his eyes and said, "We'll have roast goose tonight, one portion each."
Jian Ruochen put the spare magazine, walkie-talkie, handcuffs and pistol into the equipment belt around his waist, "You are letting it go now?"
Guan Yingjun hummed, "It's better to gain muscle if you grow some meat. If you are too thin, you will be at a disadvantage in a fight."
After getting ready, Guan Yingjun led the team to the shrine in the southeast corner of the serious crime unit hall to worship Guan Gong.
There are a total of 105 people in the serious crime squad, who are arranged in groups in front of the green-robed Guan Gong, as if they were reviewing their troops.
Guan Yingjun used a lighter to light the incense stick, extinguished the spark, bowed to Guan Gong who was holding the Green Dragon Crescent Blade, and then inserted all the incense sticks into the incense burner.
Time is short and the task is heavy.
No time to bow three times.
I believe Master Guan can also understand.
Lin Yazhi said: "Let's go!"
The policemen did not shout to Lord Guan for protection, but just silently recited a few auspicious words in their hearts, turned around and walked out of the police station and headed straight for the parking lot.
Liang Xinyue scratched his neck: "I don't know how many people are in the underground garage."
"Yes, the last time there was such a big scene was in Kowloon Walled City. Oh, by the way, I heard that you were scared and cried that time?"
"Hey! I heard that you scared the old man who bought candy so much that he drove away!"
Liang Xinyue's ears turned red, "Who said that?"
He looked at the smiling faces of his colleagues and whispered, "I won't run away this time."
There was a sudden burst of laughter in the Group C team.
If the police station's convoy moved forward together, it would make too much noise, so they had to move in batches and sections.
Group A takes the lead.
Just as Jian Ruochen fastened his seat belt, Guan Yingjun stepped on the accelerator and rushed out.
The patrolman on duty at the sentry box had already received the news and pulled the tattered wooden barrier aside.
The white Toyota drove unimpeded and headed straight for Mingren Primary School.
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Mingren Primary School, foreign teacher office.
The two foreign teachers were whispering to each other, "I heard that the principal of Decheng Primary School didn't go to school today?"
“I don’t know.”
The two looked at each other, stood up and looked out the window. Outside Mingren and Decheng Primary School was a broad road without any obstructions, and the flow of cars and people was very clear.
"Nothing unusual." The fat brown-haired man sneered, "These stupid Hong Kong people can't possibly find this place. We have been stationed here for 20 years. What have we not seen?"
"Better be careful." Another person said, "West Kowloon is no longer what it used to be..."
The two looked at each other and sneered, "That consultant Jian is lucky. He was able to survive the gunshot and blood loss despite his rare blood type."
They thought about it and fell silent again.
It would be great if Jian Ruochen died.
Once Jian Ruochen dies, West Kowloon, which is inexplicably held together by a force, will definitely be seriously damaged.
Connacht will also withdraw from Hong Kong, and the areas where British Hong Kong can intervene and profit will be at least three times more.
pity……
"It's better to load the gun to avoid any accidents."
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Group A and the Special Mission Team arrived together at the mall one street away from Mingren Elementary School.
Fang Kaichang and Guan Yingjun looked at each other for a moment, and a little envy emerged in their hearts. "Since you have Consultant Jian, your speed in collecting evidence has more than doubled."
Even the spy lairs can be found.
It seems that they are just on a special mission and are just there to eat and do nothing.
If you continue like this, you might as well just change your name to "Special Dry Rice Company".
Guan Yingjun said: "He is bold and smart."
Not even a word of modesty.
Fang Kaichang opened his mouth, but unexpectedly his bad temper of not being able to greet others did not change at all, and he did not utter a word for a long time.
Jian Ruochen hurriedly said: "Sir Fang, evidence is different from a mission. I was actually lucky and came across the evidence by chance. Now I have to rely on you to lead us to capture and rescue people."
"This is something that only the Flying Tigers are professional at. They assign specific people to specific tasks. As a criminal investigation department, we are more likely to come across evidence."
Fang Kaichang felt relieved after hearing this. He smiled and patted Jian Ruochen's right shoulder, "Are you healed?"
The Security Bureau is now undergoing a major purge, and the Commissioner is of one mind with the Commissioner of Police. Everyone knows that Jian Ruochen has close ties with the mainland, and that the Security Bureau is involved in the mainland's "national security," so the positions within it will certainly be tightened and will not change.
But it’s different with the Police Department. We can guess to some extent who the higher-ups favor.
It’s no wonder that the superiors like him. If such a talkative kid were your own family, you would wake up laughing in your dreams.
As they were talking, people from the Special Duties Unit and the Serious Crime Squad of the West Kowloon Police Station arrived one after another.
Fang Kaichang pressed the intercom on the side of his neck and said, "Brother, everyone is here."
Jian Ruochen was thinking about the person who could be called big brother by Fang Kaichang, and then he went through all the people in his mind. Then a man walked out of the restaurant on the first floor of the mall behind him.
Le Jinwen!
The eldest brother actually showed up in person to direct the operation!
Le Jinwen was wearing a bulletproof vest, with a gun on each side of his waist and two long cylindrical ammunition sticks on his chest.
He walks with a swift and vigorous figure, and his sword is still as sharp as ever.
If it is accompanied by a passionate BGM, it will be exactly the same as the appearance of the big boss in the Hong Kong police movies!
Le Jinwen took out some tissues and wiped the corners of his mouth. "The pork trotter rice here tastes almost the same as when I was young."
Jian Ruochen was stunned, and the BGM in his head stopped abruptly.
Fang Kaichang said: "The boss's son continues to run the store."
Le Jinwen took the two maps handed over by Guan Yingjun and took a look at them. He suddenly raised his hand and beckoned to Jian Ruochen, "Come."
Jian Ruochen immediately walked over and said, "Here...s."
He suddenly understood why everyone called Le Jinwen "Big Brother" or "Le Chu".
Because le sir (lese) really sounds like an insult.
Le Jinwen responded, pointing to the map and saying, "The headquarters is between the two basements. It would be best if someone could figure out how to get in and how many people are in there. Consultant Jian, do you have any recommendations?"
In an instant, all the police officers' eyes fell on Jian Ruochen.
This is a real opportunity for him to choose someone who has made a contribution!
Jian Ruochen's head buzzed.
He knew why Le Jinwen called him!
Is this teaching him how to be a leader?
Jian Ruochen's heart beat faster and faster. He looked at the two thin pieces of paper in front of him, then raised his eyes to scan the people around him, and finally landed on Guan Yingjun.
This is an opportunity.
But it cannot be given to Guan Yingjun.
Although Guan Yingjun had been an undercover agent, he often showed up in public after regaining his identity, and his background must have been known to the intelligence department.
If he leaves, it will be tantamount to committing suicide.
Looking at the other members of the serious crime squad, they also act in a high-profile manner and have appeared on TV countless times.
Jian Ruochen's mind raced, and he finally looked at Fang Kaichang, "Director, this mission is not suitable for the serious crime team. Please ask Fang Sir to pick a few unfamiliar faces to test."
The corners of Le Jinwen's lips curled up into a smile: "I think so too."
He was able to avoid relatives and not use them. Although Jian Ruochen was young, he was very good.
The reason why the higher-ups value him is not because he can speak.
He really knows how to do things.
Le Jinwen ordered: "Fang Kaichang, pick a man and a woman from your team, take off their clothes, and pretend to be the parents of the students to test them."
He was methodical and serious as he issued instructions one after another: "The rest of you should enter the shops from the back door of this shopping street and hide inside. There is no shelter on the road in front of Mingren Yuedecheng Primary School, so you must hide deep inside the shops and don't expose your bodies."
"Lin Yazhi, contact the Explosive Ordnance Disposal Department and the police emergency doctor to stand by."
"Special Mission Company on standby!"
"West Kowloon Major Crimes B, C, and D teams removed their external equipment, negotiated with security guards, sneaked into the primary school, controlled all adults, and confiscated their mobile phones and pagers to prevent them from contacting spies or kidnapping students midway."
"Team E, contact the Traffic Department to restrict traffic flow and block traffic. To keep things from getting out of hand, the remaining officers from the Serious Crime Squad will ride around the two elementary schools as if they were ordinary vehicles, so as not to alert the intelligence department."
"Guan Yingjun, take Group A and the sniper from the Special Mission Squadron and go occupy a sniper point inside the mall and check for bugs. The sniper rifles are in the car, go get one. If anyone kidnaps students, kill them if possible."
Le Jinwen paused, and held back Jian Ruochen who wanted to follow Guan Yingjun and leave, "Stand next to me. If the sniping angle is not good enough... the negotiation depends on you."
Although the headquarters is in the garage, it is impossible for all the spies to be in the garage.
If someone is holding students hostage while fleeing, negotiations will be necessary.
As the leader, you naturally have to take everything into consideration.
Even every time you have to prepare for the worst.
In Le Jinwen's heart, Jian Ruochen is the last line of defense.
Some people, although not very old, are born to be the stabilizing force.
Le Jinwen patted Jian Ruochen on the shoulder and said, "Everyone trusts you. With you here, others can charge forward without any scruples."
Because they knew that even if someone ran away, Jian Ruochen could use his eloquence to persuade them to release the hostage.
Everything that happened in the past year proved that Jian Ruochen had the capital to be used as a trump card by the Police Department.
Jian Ruochen felt heavy on her shoulders.
He stopped and glanced at Guan Yingjun before turning back to Le Jinwen and saying carefully:
"Yes sir!"
In Mingren Primary School.
The fat foreign teacher with brown hair and a belly stared at the traffic outside for a while and suddenly felt palpitations.
Something is wrong!
He turned around and called out, "Grayman, come and take a look. The traffic downstairs is not normal!"
It's like someone is deliberately going in circles!
Could it be possible that... the police really found this place?
Grayman came over and looked down. "If you really think there's a problem, go to the sniper spot we found. If you're really scared, ask a few students to stay in the office."
"There are hostages everywhere, what are you afraid of?"
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