"Zizizi..."Intelligence Section.

Yang Zhen fed the documents into the shredder.

The shredder runs and the cutter head rotates.

The document was quickly cut into tiny strips of paper...

"Smack."

Liang Junyi and Lin Yixiang tore open the videotape, took out the vinyl inside, kneaded the black tape into a ball of miscellaneous threads, and then took out a lighter and lit it to destroy it.

"Whew..."

There was a puff of green smoke in the office area, and the officers of the Intelligence Bureau smelled the burnt smell of burning documents, but one by one they turned a blind eye, buried their heads in their work, and pretended not to see anything.

The majesty of Zhuang sir is unshakable!

They don't have the right to see or smell anything.

They can only be wooden people under the general trend.

……

"Do I need to discover every detail? As long as I don't fall, there will be thousands of people up and down the entire General Administration, and everyone will be my eyes! Zeng Xiangrong's expression was majestic, and he walked in the corridor with the people of the investigation department, and the voice of Zhuang Sir echoed in his mind.

In theory, the deputy director of the operation aimed at Zhuang's actions and was a little negligent, and neither the Intelligence Section, nor the Investigation Section, nor the Security Department, nor any of the departments played a preventive role.

However, it is impossible for a pervasive intelligence network to be foolproof!

When Zeng Xiangrong and Zhuo Jingquan received the news and came to ask the chief for their guilt, Zhuang Sir only said this.

These words not only touched Zeng Xiangrong and others, but also completed the operational declaration and asked the Investigation Bureau and the Security Department to take action.

……

"Ding!"

The elevator stopped, the elevator door opened, and a group of ghosts in black suits stood inside, staring at the people in front of them: "Sir Zeng, where are you going?" ”

"Back to the Investigation Bureau." Zeng Xiangrong wore a white uniform, with a ticket of the investigation department, standing at the elevator door, looking at the figure in front of him and preaching.

Wang Anqi stood at the front of the crowd and looked at them with a smile: "What are you doing?" ”

"Investigation of an intelligence officer suspected of organizing illegal operations." Zeng Xiangrong puffed up his chest and replied righteously.

"Let it go." Wang Anqi took a step forward, looked at Zeng Xiangrong with one hand in his pocket and said, "Li Guang is accepting my orders to do things." ”

"Is that enough?" The Deputy Chief of Operations asked.

At this time, a ghost police officer of the Political Department stepped out of the elevator and lined up, blocking Zeng Xiangrong's steps.

"That's enough, sir." After Zeng Xiang Rong finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and said, "Please show the documents!" ”

His sentence of "showing documents" is not saying "enough", but responding harshly: not enough!

Wang Anqi's face immediately showed anger: "Superintendent of the Investigation Bureau Zeng Xiangrong!" You are suspected of violating financial regulations, maliciously inflating stock prices and selling, and now trying to arrest colleagues in violation of police regulations? ”

"Are you still going to kill people? Shoot at the chief? ”

Wang Anqi said with a calm face: "Get rid of his gun!" Zeng Xiangrong, you have been suspended! ”

The three police officers of the Political Department immediately stepped forward and reached out to control Zeng Sir and dropped Zeng Xiangrong's weapon.

A group of Chinese police officers from the Investigation Bureau immediately took two steps forward, pressing the gun bag on their waists with one hand and blocking the ghost police officers of the Political Department with the other, performing the words "not giving an inch".

Zeng Xiangrong's face did not change, swept his shoulders, looked at Wang Anqi and explained: "According to Article 12 and Article 16 of the Police Force Management Ordinance, when the CP (first brother) is in Hong Kong Island, the DCP (second brother, deputy director) has no right to suspend the chief officer at or above the constitutional committee level. ”

"And when the CP is not in Hong Kong Island, it can only be suspended by the acting director."

"According to the "Police Rank and Responsibility Letter", the superintendent and above are classified as Xianwei and wear white shirts."

Zeng Xiangrong moved his shoulders and showed off the crown on his shoulders and the uniform on his body......

He smiled at Wang Anqi and said, "It's unfortunate, you're not a CP, it's unfortunate, I'm Xianwei." ”

"You have no right to suspend me."

Zeng Xiangrong had contempt in his eyes.

Wang Anqi clenched his fists: "I officially warn you that Li Guang is on a confidential mission, and I have the right to order you to release him!" And do not show the action documents! ”

"Excuse me, but could you please show the document signed by the PC, if not? Please get out of the way. Zeng Xiangrong didn't care about Wang Anqi's emotions at all, stretched out his hand to push away the person in front of him and walked towards the elevator......

Even for a minute! Even if Wang Anqi asks Han Li to sign, it will only take a minute! Zeng Xiangrong will not let people go, not a second in advance!

……

"Now stop what you're doing! From 10:08 a.m., that is, from now on, the Department of Political Affairs will take over all the affairs and documents in the office area. ”

The first two minutes.

That is, when Zeng Xiangrong met Wang Anqi.

A group of menacing political department goblints in suits rushed out of the intelligence bureau's office, raised their hands to show their IDs, and shouted at the police officers.

All of them are armed, and they all carry flowers on their shoulders, showing that they are the most elite members of the political department.

Wang Anqi did not waste time with Zeng Xiangrong in vain, and even sent another elite army to take the safe passage and quickly launched a surprise attack on the intelligence department, trying to recapture the evidence collected by Li Guang.

Yang Zhen, Liang Junyi, and Lin Yixiang glanced at each other and continued to burn the tape...

They don't stop moving their hands.

A Chinese police officer from the Investigation Bureau stood up from his desk, chair, and rest area.

Some people are carrying water glasses, some are holding papers, and some are walking.

But no one did what the political department ghost said, laid down his arms and handed over the office area.

"What are you guys doing! Stop now! A ghost senior inspector saw Yang Zhen and the three of them burning the tapes, raised his hand and scolded, and walked away with leather shoes.

The chief inspector of the Political Department who led the team, as well as a cadre of elite soldiers of the Political Department, all turned around and looked sideways at Yang Zhen and the three of them.

"Let's go!" Liu Jianming walked to the middle of the road with a water glass, blocked the senior inspector of the Political Department with his body, and gently knocked him back.

"Smack." The glass smashed to the ground, spilling a puddle of white water, forcing the ghost back two steps again.

He looked up at the ghost guy and said, "Don't bother my guy! ”

"Whoa!" A police officer of the Intelligence Bureau walked quickly out of his desk, forming a human wall in front of Yang Zhen and the others, staring at the ghosts of the Political Department.

At this time, the Chinese police officers were no longer silent!

Because they're facing the political department!

The line of fire is on the verge of breaking out!

"Are you trying to make a coup d'état?" Zhuang Shikai came to the elevator on the eighth floor with a group of military uniforms wearing blue hats, body armor and shotguns.

He held a cigar in one hand and a trouser pocket in the other, and looked fiercely ahead.

I saw Zeng Xiangrong with the police officers of the Investigation Bureau and Wang Anqi wearing police officers from the Political Department, and the people on both sides had put their hands on the handle of their guns at their waists, and they were engaged in a confrontation full of gunpowder.

"Senior Assistant Director Zhuang Shikai! I hope you will cooperate with your direct supervisor and order the release of the Investigation Bureau! Wang Anqi raised his arms, his face passed, and he preached loudly.

"This is a coup d'état on the front line!" Zhuang Shikai pinched his cigar, raised his hand and scolded Wang Anqi: "You are the mastermind of the coup!" ”

"DPC Wang Anqi!"

When a person has enough power, he is qualified to turn black and white upside down and refer to a deer as a horse!

Zhuang Shikai can say the words accusing his boss as a subordinate! Because he doesn't treat his boss as a boss anymore!

A person who is not well-behaved, a person who is not obedient, is not qualified to be his boss!

Zhuang Shikai has already decided to let Wang Anqi step down early!

Step down now!

"What are you talking about???" Wang Anqi's expression froze, and a sudden surge of grief and indignation suddenly surged in his heart, and he experienced the humiliation of "power oppression" for the first time.

Zhuang Shikai took a step forward, grabbed Wang Anqi's collar with both hands, and said viciously with a cigar in his mouth: "Don't think it's very close to play some conspiracy, I want to see what tricks you have!" ”

"You don't have a 'first brother' order, why do you ask the Investigation Bureau to release you? You are not a coup d'état, who is a coup d'état? Well! He loosened his collar, picked up the cigar with his hand, and blew out a white mist on Wang Anqi's face: "Tell you, the Investigation Section is under the Supervision Department, and neither I nor you have jurisdiction over it." ”

"So, if they want you to shoot, it's really none of my business." Zhuang Shikai spread his hands: "But the PTU (Mobile Force) is under my jurisdiction, once you exchange fire with the Investigation Bureau, I will shoot you on the grounds of suppressing the coup." ”

Zhuang Shikai raised his hand.

"Click! Click! A group of blue hats raised their shotguns and aimed at the political department in front of them.

Wang Anqi cast a sideways look with a dark face, and a group of police officers from the Political Department immediately let go of their hands and no longer put their hands on their guns.

Theoretically, the blue hat is also under his jurisdiction, but in fact, who listens to it is very clear on the spot.

Wang Anqi didn't want to really carry the name of a coup d'état, so he stretched out his hand and said, "I'm going to call my brother." ”

A police officer of the Political Department took out the big brother and handed it to Wang Anqi, who pulled out the antenna and immediately dialed the private phone number of "Brother Yi".

"Huh." Zhuang Shikai chuckled, blew out a white cigarette and said: "Sir Zhuang is in a meeting with my colleagues, I don't think he has time to answer the phone." ”

"Toot, toot, toot." On the other side of the phone, sure enough, there was a blind tone, and no one answered.

Wang Anqi retracted the antenna, grabbed the mobile phone, and asked in a deep voice, "What happened to Han sir?" ”

He believes that it is impossible for South Korea not to answer his phone! It's even more impossible not to stand by his side! After all, South Korea has neither gone abroad nor been sick, and the first brother is still British!

"What's wrong?" Zhuang Shikai shrugged his shoulders, popped out a cigarette ash and said with a smile: "My colleagues Zhou Huabiao, Li Shutang, Zhuo Jingquan, Cai Yuanqi...... It's not too much for them to want to have a meeting with Han Sir together, right? ”

"By the way, Ma Jun, Yuan Haoyun, and Guan Li also have something to report to Han sir, so they went to audit together!"

"No problem, right?"

Zhuang Shikai's eyes widened, and his expression was simple, as if he was telling the truth.

"You don't have to be on the front line! Yes, there is! You're all a coup d'état! Wang Anqi pinched his mobile phone, his muscles burst out, and he spoke in a deep voice.

Intelligence Section.

Liu Jianming slowly put the gun on the table, "snapped", and the gun was put steadily.

The ghost inspector pulled out his gun, took off his suit, rolled it into his suit, and threw it into a corner.

The two sides seem to have obtained the same tacit understanding and do not use guns! It's also a win or a loser!