Yang Zhaohui's death was very sudden, almost the moment the criminal raised his pistol and pulled the trigger, he was hit by a bullet through his forehead and staggered and fell to the ground.

"Yang sir!"

"Yang sir!"

Several officers of the blast protection team widened their eyes and roared.

Immediately stabilize Yang Zhaohui.

However, Yang Zhaohui was shot in the forehead in a fatal position, and there was basically no possibility of treatment.

I saw him lying in front of several police officers of the explosion-proof group, his eyes began to wander, and his nose lost his breath slightly.

In action.

The second Inspector died.

And the Commander of the Operation is dead!

This made Zhuang Sir in front of the TV a little surprised......

Han Li in the director's office, Lu Minghua in the command car, and other citizens who watched the live broadcast of the operation were even more amazing

At the moment, the criminals have not yet taken it.

The attack of the blast group was chaotic.

Chen Yiyuan put away his gun and dodged.

Zhang Chun dragged a little girl in front of him to the door of the bedroom, only to see him put the little girl to his chest with his arms, put the muzzle of the gun against the little girl's head, and stood at the door and shouted: "Put down the gun!" ”

"Lao Tzu has a hostage!"

"There really are hostages!"

At this time, the explosion-proof police officer in the hall of the apartment had a shocked look in his eyes, raised the muzzle of his gun, and his palms were trembling slightly.

"Whoa!" In the commissioner's office, the commissioner of police swept away a large pile of papers on the desktop and stood up with the tabletop propped up, a cold sweat suddenly running down his forehead.

"Why are there hostages! What a hostage! Han Li clenched his fists and yelled loudly.

"Don't shoot."

"Don't shoot..."

"She's my daughter..."

"Sir, don't shoot... The two of us depend on each other, we are tenants in the apartment, don't shoot......" Fat guy Lin cried with a sad face, raised his hands, stood next to Zhang Chun step by step, trembling his cheeks and begging: "Don't shoot..."

An EPU officer lowered his weapon and slowly exited the apartment.

They finally broke into the apartment at the cost of more than a dozen casualties, and no matter how many casualties they paid, they could kill all the criminals in the room with a single attack.

By then, the casualty figures would have been a bit more ugly.

The mobile unit is still the winner.

Now the criminals have taken hostages...

Everything is overturned and restarted.

And because the operation was being broadcast live, the officers of the explosion-proof group wore cameras on their chests, and all the pictures in the room were broadcast to the eyes of the citizens, which were supervised by millions of citizens on Hong Kong Island.

Even if the explosion-proof team is holding its breath, it is impossible to take risks and take action against the criminals.

After all, it's one thing to do some things privately, and it's another thing to do them publicly.

The kind of choice that dishonors the lives of ordinary citizens...

Can the citizens bear it when they see it?

After the footage aired.

There will be a riot on Hong Kong Island directly!

Lu Minghua's face sank, and he gave an order to the front line in the headset: "Withdraw from the apartment!" ”

"Get out of the apartment!"

"Those two are tenants, real hostages!"

The two photos of Fatty Lao Lin and his daughter were shelved in Lu Minghua's hand at the moment, or when Zhang Chun and others were pretending to be hostages, he had already seen the photos of Fat Lao Lin and others.

However, due to his cowardly personality and temper, and the high mobility of the rental building, there is almost no neighborhood relationship around.

Therefore, Lu Minghua couldn't judge whether the fat guy Lin and the others were not at home, and the intelligence department couldn't investigate the location of the fat guy in a short time, so he could only let the front-line troops attack according to the plan, hoping that the robbers would have no hostages in their hands.

After all, when the robbers were looking for a room to hide, it could be a hostage room, or they could be looking for an empty house where no one lived, both of which were very probable, and Lu Minghua could only pin his hopes on luck.

But people don't always have good luck, and there are times when they are unlucky. Only by relying on hard power can we succeed, and it is always easy to overturn if we rely on luck.

This time, Lu Minghua overturned.

And a minute ago, Lu Minghua also ordered Fang Jiexia to switch the picture and make a special trip to cut the picture to Yang Zhaohui's mobile camera, hoping to brush out the highlight moment at the last time.

However, there was no highlight moment, but Yang Zhaohui was shot and died, and the criminal's hostage of his father and daughter was perfectly exposed in front of the public.

At present, all the actions in the apartment rooms must be live-streamed, otherwise the public will be suspicious of what is going on in the room, and the credibility of the police force will be reduced.

The image of Chen Yiyuan, Zhang Chun and other ruthless killers and arrogant bandits.

At this moment, it also left a deep impression on every Hong Kong Island citizen.

"A car!"

"A ship!"

"Send us out of the country to the high seas."

"It's going to be there in ten minutes!"

"Otherwise, we will bring the hostages to the funeral!"

Zhang Chun put a gun against the little girl's head and said coldly.

These two requirements have accurately reached the ears of the whole Hong Kong public......

Public opinion was in an uproar.

Most of the people could not sit idly by and watch the arrogant robbers and killers, and after killing a large number of police officers, they fled Hong Kong Island with stolen goods. But they could not allow the robbers to kill innocent citizens and kill a father and daughter in front of them.

No matter where the father and daughter are from their ancestral home, how poor they are in a rental house, and how low-income they are on Hong Kong Island! But when they saw the muzzle of the gun against the little girl's head, regardless of men, women, old and young, rich and poor, the citizens were all in their hearts. Many even closed their eyes when they looked at the television, for fear of seeing the little girl's blood spilled on the spot.

Call!

Call now!

Ding Ding Ding Ding.

The main station of the Force was blown up again......

The Commissioner of Police directly picked up the landline phone next to the desk and called the call to the front-line command vehicle.

"Lu SR! A brother call! Fang Jiexia took the lead in picking up the phone, and after confirming the identity of the other party, she immediately handed the receiver to Lu Minghua. Lu Minghua took the phone and immediately said, "Director." ”

I saw that his expression was serious, his brows were furrowed, and the phone in his hand seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, so that he didn't dare to gasp for breath.

Han Li is very brief.

"Are you sure?" In just four words, it contains a lot of information.

Lu Minghua took a deep breath and replied honestly, "Sorry, sir." ”

"Nope."

The Commissioner of Police was asking him if he was sure that he would continue the operation without harming the hostages and take out the robbers.

There is a result.

None is another result.

But now Zhang Zhiheng and Yang Zhaohui have hung up one after another.

Yang Jinrong is recuperating from his injuries again.

Lu Minghua has no more police officers under him.

None of them can fight!

Millions of people are staring at the TV again...

The action at this moment can only succeed and not fail, and it is just looking for death if you go up again. Although Lu Minghua has failed now, he doesn't want to be pulled out by the citizens to stare at the pillar of shame.

One is the loss of political future, the other is social death, and if you choose one of the two, it is better to choose the first.

At the very least, the political future of the Force has failed.

There are other opportunities.

Social death.

That's almost like real death.

A big event.

In the end, it was a big joke.

"I see."

"Ready to take it down."

"I'll replace it with someone else." The bland and indifferent tone of "Han Li" sounded on the phone, and he couldn't hear how angry he felt, but it made Lu Minghua feel heavy pressure.

He knew that he had made "Brother Yi" very angry.

The "first brother" was very disappointed.

Just ask, a big guy happily took advantage of the opponent's vacation, planning to seize an opportunity to support his younger brother on the throne.

But in the end, the younger brother took a large number of people, but he was beaten by a few people on the opposite side, making a big joke, making the big guy lose face on his face.

The right time, place and people.

It's all arranged for the younger brother.

Just wait for the little brother to perform.

TM is like this!

Do you say the big guy can still be happy!

And the substitution in South Korea's mouth came on.

Who will it be replaced?

Lu Minghua already knew the answer in his heart.

"Yes!"

"Sir!"

He answered the order in a solemn voice, and did not dare to show the slightest dissatisfaction in his tone, and obeyed the order in a serious manner.

"Smack." Han Li directly put down the phone, waited until a few seconds later, and then picked up the phone again, looked at the phone button and said, "Where is Zhuang Shikai?" ”

"Dine with Assistant Commissioner Brown at The Peninsula Hotel." The director's secretary Yanmar held the papers, legs together, and stood beside him and replied loudly.

"Mr. Commissioner, according to the calculations of the Political Department, if this matter is not properly handled, there is an 80 percent chance that it will cause a riot among the citizens of Hong Kong Island.

"Don't let down the Queen's expectations of you." The secretary of the division saw that Han Li had not pressed the phone number for a long time, and took the initiative to remind with a cautious expression.

This folder was sent by the Department of Political Affairs.

The Political Department represents MI6 and represents the will of the ancestral family.

The Commissioner of Police must refer to.

Smart people also understand the truth that politics is greater than personal grievances.

Regardless of whether South Korea is willing or not, he is not capable of reversing the situation on the front line at the moment, so he must ask someone who has the ability to come back and solve the situation on the front line for him.

This is because the premise of maintaining stability on Hong Kong Island is the first priority, far more than eliminating dissidents within the police force and purging Chinese forces......

Zhuang Shikai is using the general trend to suppress people!

Don't talk about a police commissioner!

The stiffness must be soft!

"The Peninsula's phone." Han Li took a deep breath, and after deciding to pay the price, he said concisely and in a shocked voice.

"202888, your number goes straight to the Executive Lounge."

"Dididi." The Korean manager pressed the number with his hand.

"Toot toot toot ......" phone rings with a lengthy waiting tone.

The first call didn't answer.

"Dididi."

Han Li put down the telephone receiver, picked up the phone, and dialed the number again.

"Doodoo ......"

Another lengthy waiting tone.

The second call was not answered.

Han Li's expression was a little ugly, and he redialed the phone again, waiting for the other side to answer.

But the third call still didn't answer!

At this moment, Han Li is no longer a problem with an ugly expression and a burning heart, but a fidgeting and anxious heart, like an ant on a hot pot, and already has the urge to drive to the Peninsula Hotel.

Because, he was afraid that he would not be able to find Zhuang sir!

Or Zhuang sir really smashed the plate!

He's going to finish it too!

"Toot toot."

The fourth call was made......

And just at the Peninsula Hotel.

Administrative corridors.

Bar counter.

"Ding, ding, ding."

The phone rings.

Brown raised his brows and said with a smile: "Zhuang sir." ”

"The commissioner's call has arrived."

"It's time for you to play."

Zhuang Shikai drank red wine, looked at the TV, did not squint, and said calmly: "Don't worry." ”

"Wait."

He's really not in a hurry.

Anyway, the robbers gave a ten-minute request.

It's only been three minutes.

The person who should be in a hurry is the Korean Licai!