Chapter 163 Breaking the Door
Lu's house.
Lu Rong sat quietly in the study, stroking the carved armrests of the chair with his fingers.
This ancestral home has been passed down for five generations. It is said that it was just a wooden house with a leaky southwest side before. Later it was constantly repaired and expanded, and after being rebuilt generation after generation, it became what it is today.
He never touches drugs because he knows that a business supported by drugs will not last long.
The reason why he didn't touch porn was because he knew that it would damage his brain and foundation, and Lu Qian had already suffered from it. If he touches them again, the Lu family will never get up again.
The reason for being involved in the casino was that the Lu family's money had to be laundered. The casino belonged to the British Hong Kong, so they went in to launder the money and shared the profits with the British Hong Kong. They did not offend or please anyone, and everything was done according to the rules.
He didn't even handle money, let alone gamble himself. Even if the upper class from the mainland came, they wouldn't be able to find any fault.
Lu Rong thought quietly for two hours, but still couldn't figure out where he went wrong.
Is it wrong to offend Jian Ruochen?
Not really.
He personally laid down the clues of phenmethonium, allowing Jian Ruochen to avenge his mother's death.
Without that key, Jian Ruochen would have no way of touching the truth.
After much thought, the only mistake I made was that I didn't get a ride to the mainland before Jian Ruochen.
All his plans fell apart the moment Jian Ruochen seized the land in Kowloon Walled City.
Lu Rong looked at the person standing at the door, "Butler Xu."
Xu Tuo lowered his head and responded.
"How's things going in Molklin?" Lu Rong asked.
Xu Tuo said slowly, "He hasn't replied yet. He's probably still being questioned. It's only been two hours since Molkerlin was summoned. According to West Kowloon's custom, he will have to stay in the interrogation room for at least six hours."
Lu Rong smiled, then quickly turned stern again.
He always felt that today was too quiet.
On TV, the STN news channel, which was supposed to be talking about Hong Kong news in the noon news, was actually broadcasting irrelevant mainland news at this moment, and even replayed the mainland's commendation conference.
Although Jian Ruochen was unable to attend the ceremony, the honoree still read out his name.
Lu Rong was upset, but afraid of missing any news from the police station, he didn't dare to turn it off, so he could only ask again: "How are Qiu Jiawen and Zhang Qingzhe?"
According to the style of STN in the past.
Even if the noon news did not include the news revealed by the two people, there should have been rumors that the two people were summoned.
But today there is nothing.
Xu Tuo said: "Master of the family."
He did not answer Lu Rong's question, but walked straight to Lu Rong and handed him a stack of papers, "Mr. Lu, this is my resignation."
Lu Rong was stunned and looked up in disbelief, "Uncle Xu?"
He suddenly felt a sense of absurdity, "You want to leave?"
Xu Tuo said: "You didn't take to heart a word I said a month ago."
In terms of the funds in the Lu family's hands.
That much money is only considered money when you spend it.
It's just paper in your hand.
A total of 5.9 billion, including this month’s revenue, it’s 6 billion.
But Lu Rong would rather hold it himself than gather his brothers again to share it with them.
Even if those people are no longer needed to work for the Lu family, they still have to be given resettlement fees and severance pay. This is also the rule in the underworld.
When Lu Qian was being chased the most by West Kowloon, he also paid money to let a group of people with elderly mothers leave, and only then did some people want to risk their lives for him.
Lu Rong was too smart and calculating, but he was unable to stand firm, and in the end, he got nothing.
Xu Tuo sometimes envies Luo Binwen.
He and Jian Ruochen had only known each other for a year, but the relationship between them was deeper than if they had known each other for a lifetime.
Xu Tuo looked at Lu Rong, with only calmness in his eyes, "Mr. Lu, I have one more message for you before you leave."
"The traffic around Mingren Primary School and Decheng Primary School has been blocked. The headquarters of the MI6 intelligence group in Hong Kong should have been found."
Lu Rong's face darkened.
He was reluctant to speak in the interrogation room because he was afraid that Jian Ruochen would ask about the location of the headquarters of the MI6 intelligence department.
If he could no longer hold it in and told the truth, it would be tantamount to completely offending the British Hong Kong government. Not only would the Lu family's assets no longer be able to move to Britain, but his last route of retreat would also be blocked.
Now……
Xu Tuo said: "If you were unwilling to share the money with your men, you should have turned back to West Kowloon and told Jian Ruochen all the news you knew. Hong Kong's informant protection regulations will reduce your sentence based on the importance of your information. After serving three years in prison and coming out with 6 billion in your hands, there is no need to worry about not being able to make a comeback."
But Lu Rong neither looked back nor moved forward, and even failed to contact the British Hong Kong government.
Xu Tuo said: "Mr. Lu, that's all I have to say."
After Xu Tuo finished speaking, he turned and left.
Lu Rong opened the drawer next to him, took out a pistol, pointed it at Xu Tuo's back, and the emotions floating in his eyes immediately settled down and turned into murderous intent.
He didn't want to kill anyone with his own hands, but Xu Tuo knew too much about the Lu family and had too many connections. Once he left the Lu residence, he would be like a drop in the ocean and no one would be able to find him.
Xu Tuo can’t stay.
"Bang!"
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In the underground garage of Mingren Primary School, Liu Yuanpei, who was sent by the Special Mission Team to investigate the entrance to the underground garage, shot and killed an intelligence officer who was patrolling the underground garage disguised as a security guard.
When the security guard spotted them, he immediately became alert and even wanted to raise his gun to fight.
Liu Yuanpei and another female police officer dragged the body behind the load-bearing pillar and said in a breath, "Our special mission company still has few rules. I heard from the higher-ups that Advisor Jian was shot and is in critical condition because of the rule that plainclothes police cannot shoot casually."
Hong Kong does not have an army, so the Special Duties Unit can be compared to special forces, and everyone selected is a talent picked from thousands.
The policewoman said nothing. After cleaning the blood on her hands, she sprayed some air freshener on the two men to remove the odor. She raised her hand and took Fang Kaichang's arm. "Sir, report immediately when you find the entrance. The security here is tight. It will be difficult to get out once you are discovered."
Liu Yuanpei responded, "This security guard is so alert that he raised his gun and shot us without asking any questions. This shows that no one usually comes here."
The wheels here were covered in dust, obviously having not moved for a long time.
The entrance should be nearby.
The two of them patrolled the surroundings and found a secret door behind two pickup trucks. Judging from its location, it should be the door leading to the intelligence headquarters.
They made a mark and immediately sent a message back via intercom.
Upon receiving the news, Le Jinwen immediately ordered the special mission company on standby to move out in full force. "Your safety is the first priority. It doesn't matter whether the enemy survives or not."
Fang Kaichang was stunned. "Brother, killing the British, this... is this okay?"
Le Jinwen glanced at him.
His political awareness is not much better than that of his nephew.
Le Jinwen patted Jian Ruochen on the shoulder and said, "You go ahead and say it."
Jian Ruochen looked around and said calmly, "Director Le is personally directing the operation this time. This should be to show an attitude to the mainland and the world. Let everyone see clearly where the Police Department's heart is."
“As the saying goes, one strike is enough to prevent a hundred blows.”
"As long as we can wipe out the British intelligence agencies, other countries will naturally be cautious and consider the consequences of planting spy organizations in Hong Kong."
"British Hong Kong is about to leave, and the mainland's attitude is particularly tough. If we destroy their intelligence organization at this time, they will not dare to cause trouble."
In politics, the worst thing to do is to go both ways.
Since we have to follow the mainland, we must never be weak towards the British Hong Kong government again.
Le Jinwen thought it was wonderful. His eyes fell on Jian Ruochen and he looked him up and down several times.
The more I look at it, the more satisfied I am.
I originally thought that Jian Ruochen was too young and no matter how much he was praised, he would never be able to be the top boss. But now, I can only sigh that the mainland has a good vision.
The leader who is in charge of nearly 10 million square kilometers of territory is indeed a man with sharp eyes.
There is a brother in charge, and there are these words.
The special mission company does things without any scruples.
Bursts of gunfire were soon heard in the school's underground garage.
Soon, Guan Yingjun's voice came from Channel 1, "At 12 o'clock, in the office on the top floor of the teaching building, there are two British people and three little girls in the office."
Jian Ruochen raised the telescope and looked in the direction of the description.
The glass was reflective, and from the bottom up one could only see blurry shadows moving.
It was clearly only a moment, but at this moment, everyone looked solemn and no one spoke.
It's lunch time now, why are there students in the office?
Could it be that the spy lurking in the school discovered something was wrong?
Since Lin Yazhi was not there, Sir Guan also followed the sniper of the Special Mission Company to the sniper point on the top floor of the shopping mall.
The other teams were scattered around the school carrying out their tasks and were unable to see the overall situation.
The burden of command fell heavily on Jian Ruochen.
Jian Ruochen narrowed his eyes slightly, straightened his lips, and switched the intercom to the public channel, "Mr. Chen, what's going on in school?"
Chen Jincai said: "Except for the points that Guan Sir just reported, all the adult teachers and teaching assistants from the first to the sixth floor have been controlled."
"The situation in the office is unclear right now, and we don't know if the two men have guns. We dare not break the door."
A strange voice came from channel 1.
"There are guns." The sniper who went upstairs with Guan Yingjun said, "One of them is holding a child on his lap, facing the window, as if he is teaching her to draw. His pistol is on the desk."
Chen Jincai cursed: "Beast."
Holding the child in front of him while sitting was intended, firstly, to prevent a sniper from shooting rashly, and secondly, to take advantage.
The child didn't understand anything and just thought that the teacher liked her.
Jian Ruochen raised his hand and pressed the call button: "Can you shoot him dead?"
Guan Yingjun lay in front of the scope, holding his breath and looking at it for a while, and whispered: "I'm not sure, the glass is reflecting light, and there may be refraction errors. The children are too close to them."
The other person said nothing, apparently agreeing with this statement.
The air was silent.
Le Jinwen raised his hand and said, "Stop all the cars pretending to be on parade and surround the elementary school."
He handed the loudspeaker to Jian Ruochen, patted Jian Ruochen's shoulder heavily, and then said in a deep voice: "Chen Jincai, break the door! If there is no chance to kill both of them at the same time, divert their attention after breaking the door, let them face the window, and expose their backs to the sniper!"
Chen Jincai raised his gun and shot through the keyhole of the office, then kicked the door. The door exploded like a firecracker and fell to the ground with a bang.
Chen Jincai raised his gun and shouted: "Don't move, CID is doing the job!"
Grayman stared at the black muzzle of the gun, his whole body stiffened, and his breath felt like it was stuck in his chest.
It’s indeed not right!
There really are police!
He suddenly grabbed the girl's neck and put the gun to her forehead, "Don't come over here!"
Le Jinwen pressed against Jian Ruochen's back and pushed him forward.
Jian Ruochen walked out of the hidden store and turned on the loudspeaker. "Listen, everyone inside. You are surrounded. Do not resist in vain. Do not harm the hostages. If you have any demands, you can talk to resolve them."
"Please put down your weapons immediately!"
He was dressed in all-black combat uniform, and walked towards the school step by step. He finally stopped at the door and said calmly: "I know you are British intelligence officers. The espionage law in Hong Kong is imperfect. If you release the hostages and are willing to stay to build Hong Kong, we welcome you. If you want to return to England, we can also pay you a toll."
Le Jinwen folded his arms and watched.
Talented people emerge in every generation. These words sound so calm and so tempting.
Who among the spies in a foreign country doesn’t want to go home?
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