Chapter 5 Arrival of Delegations in Hong Kong (1)
Two days later.
Late at night.
"Boss, the bureau has been arranged, just wait for the little devil's delegation to arrive in Hong Kong."
Chen Jiaju put down the mobile phone in his hand, looked serious, and reported.
Next to him, Dasha picked his teeth with a bamboo stick, snorted, and scolded: "I went to pick up the airport at four o'clock in the morning and gave them face." β
"Not to mention more than a hundred demons who may have evil laws, even more than a hundred pigs, that's not easy to manage." Kim McGee held his face.
"It's done, don't complain."
Meng Fan took a pen and sketched on the menu, and then handed it to the three partners: "Tonight is the last tranquility, don't be polite what you want to eat, order whatever you want, I can cover it." β
"Since the elder invites supper, what is polite, let's have a bowl of shark fin to rinse my mouth first."
Chen Jiaju half-jokingly.
Seafood Restaurant.
Eat seafood at sea.
Freshly caught and cooked, the food is so fresh, the price is not exaggerated, and you can also see the night view of the seaside, as well as the fireworks show.
It was a relaxation before the busyness and danger, and it also allowed Chen Jiaju to completely integrate into this circle.
According to Meng Fan's arrangement, the venue for receiving the Japanese delegation this time was not in the sea-view room of the five-star hotel in Victoria Harbour, but in a high-end sanatorium in the suburbs.
Empty the guests, replace all the service personnel with their own people, and install monitoring probes without dead ends in corridors, restaurants, courtyards and other places.
And, of course, there are miniature bugs, all set up in hidden corners, and there are quite a few of them.
If you don't have a ghost in your heart, you really come to visit with a friendly attitude, and you will check whether there is any listening device in the room like an agent or a spy?
I don't have that consciousness and ability at all.
If you have bad intentions, this is a deterrent!
It shows that they are under close surveillance by the police, and if any of the monitors or bugs are suddenly damaged, or there is an abnormality in the middle, it will immediately attract great attention.
In addition, Dasha, a person who has not been exposed in the media, will serve as the security director throughout the whole process, staring at the delegation.
And Meng Fan and Jin Maiji are too high-ranked, and they have been used as banners by high-level propaganda, so they simply stay in the open.
I have the strength, what are you afraid of?
Both brothers and sisters thought so.
"Ji Zai, you were still too flamboyant some time ago, and the matter of picking up the airport in the early morning will be handed over to me and Jiaju." Meng Fan saw that there was no one around, so he arranged his work openly.
However, the sense of precaution must be online, not only did he deliberately lower his voice, but also disturbed the five elements of his body, so that his voice could not be transmitted to the outside world.
"It's okay, you don't have to see those little devils."
In addition to the means of science and technology, Jin McGee, the person who controls the overall situation, has arranged a feng shui array in a suburban sanatorium-
Monitoring-based.
If someone used any occult method in it, it would cause the bell to shake violently, and cause the Little Five Emperors Copper Coin buried in the soil to explode as a warning.
In other words.
A resting place for the delegation was arranged with Dasha and Kim McKee in charge to ensure that there was no chaos.
As for those guys who have private trips, it is not easy to stop them on the surface, and they are handed over to Meng Fan and Chen Jiaju to be in charge of monitoring, trying their best to keep all activities under their noses.
Within the scope of his own ability, the work has been done to the extreme, and the rest is to see the tricks.
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Police Building.
In the conference room with a very high security level, there are many white shirts, even Ashin, the chief superintendent, can't sit at the front, can only stay in the middle and front, and this is because of the special status of the ghost catching unit.
The atmosphere was unusually solemn.
The little policewoman in charge of serving tea didn't even dare to breathe, and tiptoed, for fear that the movement would be too big and cause the elders to be unhappy.
"Is it arranged?"
A new broom sweeps clean.
However, the public security situation is severe, and only one of the three fires of the first brother has been burned, that is, a special agency has been established to deal with supernatural incidents.
But he is very hot now, in another seven or eight hours, the special plane carrying hundreds of little devils will land, and the last brother was killed by a few Jiuju demons, so what about this time?
God knows how many demons are mixed in there.
If it is possible, many of the elders here would like to arrange explosives, and when the plane rises to an altitude of 10,000 meters, press the explosion button and send the full cabin to see the god of sunshine.
"The Evil God"
"Brother Yi rest assured, all arrangements have been made, and the four ABCD special service teams are on standby at any time."
"Just wait for Inspector Meng to summon."
"However, I hope they don't move, and if they do, something big will happen."
When the words fell, sighs rang out in unison.
In the wee hours of the morning.
γBarγ
γNightclubγ
γBathsγ
On the streets, the three warm light signs are flashing non-stop.
A convoy silently drove towards the airport.
"Later, we will arrange for the guy to do a full body inspection of the delegation to ensure that all items entering the port are under our supervision."
Chen Jiaju said with a walkie-talkie.
βYesοΌsirοΌβ
βYesοΌsirοΌβ
Although Meng Fan didn't think that a suspicious person would be so low-level and stupid to bring in the eucalyptus tools, he didn't interrupt Chen Jiaju's order.
Search, what's there?
It's also good to give a dismount.
From top to bottom, almost everyone in the police community acquiesced that the visit was uneasy and well-intentioned.
Kai Tak Airport.
For airplane passengers sitting by the window, every landing is a novelty:
Crowded streets, multi-storey buildings, as if those buildings would hit the wings at any moment, people with good eyes can even see the clothes of nearby residents drying and the TV screen in the house.
For residents, there is often the illusion that they can sweep the plane down with just a wave of their hand while holding the bamboo.
This kind of classic picture unique to a specific era, Meng Fan was fortunate to witness with his own eyes.
On the plane that touched countless hearts.
A Japanese flight attendant in a blue and white uniform, with her legs wrapped in black stockings and high heels, appeared beside the passengers and tidied up the tables for them, while a serious male voice came over the radio:
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"Please put the table in front of you back upright, we are about to land at Kai Tak International Airport, thank you for taking this flight......"
The flaps are slowly retracted.
A white plane taxied on the runway, and through the porthole, you could see the red and blue lights flashing.
Are the specs so high?
Guards are deliberately arranged.
Most people's first reaction is normal, but there is no shortage of sneers.
Meng Fan stays on the second floor of the terminal, watching the plane stop through the glass window, where all passengers will receive a special welcome ceremony:
Arrival inspection.
"Boss, the man is out."
"Hmm."
Kimonos, suits, OL suits, and luggage are large and small, just like a traveler who has come to experience exotic scenery.
Among them, there are also people in fancy costumes.
In the crowd, Meng Fan saw a handsome monk with a white monk's robe, black leggings, and a green sheath katana on his shoulder, looking very casual.
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