"Political Department?"

Du Yongxiao is nothing, Chen Xijiu and the lard boy's faces have changed greatly.

Before the return to Hong Kong, there was a special department, the Political Department, which was not under the control of the British government in Hong Kong, but was directly subordinate to the British government, to be precise, under MI5 of the British Empire.

One of the most powerful things about this department is that it can exercise special powers, including indefinite detention, deportation, and secret interrogation.

To some extent, the Political Department is somewhat similar to the Xichang Jinyiwei of the Ming Dynasty.

As Du Yongxiao's strong opponent, Li Luo was originally from the Political Department.

Anyone who comes from this department basically has the blessing of the imperial power and can run rampant on Hong Kong Island.

Now that Du Yongxiao has just gotten off the plane, the people from the Political Department immediately came up, needless to say, there is a big trouble.

The vehicles following Du Yongxiao also stopped at this moment, and those high-level police officers got out of the car one after another.

"What's the matter?"

"What qualifications do you have to ask Superintendent Du to assist in the investigation?"

"The Department of Political Affairs is amazing, isn't it? Even if you want to help with the investigation, you have to have a reason! ”

These people all looked at Du Yongxiao's horse, and when they saw that these lackeys in the Political Department were embarrassed by their own bigwigs, they shouted one after another.

Chen Xijiu and Lard Boy glanced at each other, planning to fight with these people.

The people in the Political Department didn't expect that there were so many people on Du Yongxiao's side, they only had three cars, a total of less than ten people, and at this moment, hundreds of people surrounded them, and they were obviously a little scared.

"Hey, don't make trouble!"

"Don't push me! We are from the Political Department! ”

These people were very inward-looking, and some regretted underestimating Du Yongxiao's forces and didn't bring more people over.

Seeing that everyone in the Political Department was being pushed and kept retreating, Du Yongxiao, who had been silent, said: "Okay, everyone, stop!" ”

His voice was not loud, but hundreds of people immediately fell silent, and they all looked at him.

Du Yongxiao raised his leg and got out of the car.

At some point, a rain star floated in the sky.

Chen Xijiu hurriedly took out the black umbrella, bang, open it! Give him an umbrella.

The rain was dripping and falling on the umbrella.

Du Yongxiao glanced at the people in the Political Department under the umbrella.

Just now, he was showing off his might, holding Shang Fang's sword and domineering everyone, and when he saw Du Yongxiao coming, no one dared to make eye contact with him.

Du Yongxiao took out a cigarette unhurriedly, gently bit the corner of his mouth, took out the lighter, snapped, lit the cigarette, and puffed out two smoke dragons from his nostrils, then he raised his head and said to the people in the Political Department: "Let's go, I'll accompany you on a trip!" ”

"Brother Xiao!"

"Superintendent Du!"

Chen Xijiu and the others looked stunned.

The people in the Political Department were overjoyed, and it was hard to believe that Du Yongxiao would cooperate so much.

"Brother Xiao, do you want us to follow?" Chen Xijiu stepped forward and said.

"No!" After Du Yongxiao finished speaking, he glanced at the people in the Political Department, "Let's go!" ”

……

The rain is getting heavier and heavier.

When Du Yongxiao arrived at Sai Yeung Choi Street on Hong Kong Island by car, it was almost half past four in the afternoon.

The Political Department, a special department of the British Government of Hong Kong, is located at 31 Sai Yeung Choi Street.

At this moment, the gate of the originally quiet Political Department is waiting for it.

Two rows of men in black, almost thirty people, waited at the door, as if waiting for something.

Passers-by on the street looked sideways, not understanding what was going on here.

At the window on the third floor of the Political Department, a shadow stood there, overlooking below, with a gloomy face in the drizzle.

Soon, three sedans came at a gallop.

The ground was splashing.

Crunch.

The car stops.

Thirty agents of the Political Department stepped forward one after another, their expressions solemn.

Seeing this, an old agent said to the people next to him in the hall: "It's been a long time since I've seen such a big battle!" I think when the Zeng Zhaoke incident broke out, I remember that there would be a scene of agents being dispatched en masse. ”

"Yes, it's been almost twenty years in the blink of an eye, and I didn't expect that someone would be able to get the entire Political Department to be dispatched today!"

Braving the drizzle, thirty agents surrounded the three vehicles.

The front and back cars opened first, and a group of black-clothed people got out of it, and these people went straight to the middle car.

Everyone held their breath.

Click!

The doors open.

An umbrella, bang, open it!

The man in black who asked Du Yongxiao to assist in the investigation personally helped Du Yongxiao hold an umbrella.

Syllable!

A shiny black shoe hits the ground.

Du Yongxiao got out of the car with a big back and a windbreaker.

All the men in black looked at him.

In the face of the "welcome" of so many people, Du Yongxiao turned a blind eye to it, and didn't even look at these people.

"Mr. Du, please!" A special agent leader stepped forward and invited Du Yongxiao.

Du Yongxiao glanced at him.

The originally indifferent face of the agent leader, when he encountered Du Yongxiao's gaze so stimulated, he had to reluctantly put on a smile, and invited again in a polite tone: "Mr. Du, I know that your noble business is busy, but since you are here, please assist in the investigation-—— please!" ”

Du Yongxiao took his eyes off his face, nodded, and walked towards the hall.

The Agent Leader took a deep breath behind his back.

He is also well-informed, and has come into contact with many people, but he has never seen a person with such a powerful aura, and just one look makes him feel suffocated.

More than 30 black-clothed people lined up neatly on both sides of Du Yongxiao and "invited" Du Yongxiao into the hall of the Political Department.

The moment Du Yongxiao stepped into the hall, his figure paused, and he looked up at the third floor intentionally or unintentionally.

The shadow on the third floor was also looking down at him.

The two looked at each other from a distance.

One second, two seconds.

The man upstairs couldn't hold on any longer, and looked away from the window.

Du Yongxiao retracted his gaze and continued to walk inside.

A fierce voice on the third floor cursed: "Du Yongxiao, there is you!" I wanted to give you a dismount, but I didn't expect you to drag it so much! Okay, I'll see how long you can drag it later? ”

……

Syllable!

Du Yongxiao took off his windbreaker and threw it directly at the man in black next to him.

The man in black hurriedly reached out to catch the windbreaker, opened his mouth, wanted to say something, and finally walked to the hanger very honestly and helped Du Yongxiao hang the windbreaker.

Du Yongxiao glanced at the room, it seemed that this interrogation room belonged to the kind of relatively high-end, and the tables, chairs and benches were all wrapped with sponges to prevent accidents from happening.

Even the pen on the table and the notebook were fastened to a rope so that they could not be robbed.

There is also a table lamp on the table, and the floor is firmly fixed with screws, and you can't break it with both hands.

Du Yongxiao found a chair to sit down, leaned on the chair, and glanced up at the leader of the man in black: "Can't you afford to eat?" ”

"Absolutely!" The leader appeared polite.

In fact, Du Yongxiao's complex identity and huge energy made him have to be polite.

For ordinary people, as long as they enter this interrogation room, don't talk about smoking, even if they take a breath, they have to ask them.

Du Yongxiao took out a cigarette, put one in the corner of his mouth, and was just about to take out a lighter and light it, when footsteps came-

"Superintendent Du, hello!"

Very familiar sound.

Du Yongxiao was slightly stunned, did not look back, but snapped, lit a fire, lit a cigarette, and then squinted and spit out a puff of smoke, and said to the person behind him: "I'm fine, what about you?" ”

"Me? I'm bad! Not only was it bad, but it almost died! The man's tone was full of resentment and hideousness, "Of course, all of this is thanks to you!" So, I've been thinking about you all the time! ”

As the man spoke, he walked up to Du Yongxiao step by step, "Do you know what I believe in the most in my life?" It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years! ”

Du Yongxiao's nostrils spewed out two smoke dragons, and then he slowly looked up at the other party, "Chen Zhichao, I'm curious, why haven't you died yet?" ”

Standing in front of Du Yongxiao at this moment, the man with a hideous tone is the former generation of heroes -—— "Three Flags", Chen Zhichao!

It's just that Chen Zhichao was also a handsome guy before, but the left side of Chen Zhichao's face in front of him was seriously disfigured, and his skin was wrinkled into orange peel, compared with the handsome face on the other side, it looked particularly weird and hideous.

"You ask me why I'm not dead? Rattle! Chen Zhichao smiled a little maniacally and waved his hand to the people around him, "You guys go down!" ”

"Ahem, this director—"

"I'll let you go down!"

"Yes!"

The director of the political department is a high-level existence, and what Chen Zhichao says, these subordinates can only obey.

The three men in black leave the interrogation room.

Soon, there were only two people in the huge interrogation room, Du Yongxiao and Chen Zhichao.

Chen Zhichao tilted his head, stood in front of Du Yongxiao, and looked down on him with a contemptuous attitude.

"Du Yongxiao, you are ruthless! I have to admit that! I never dreamed you'd end me up in a mental hospital! ”

"Do you know how I spent those days? Every day, I have to suffer from that inhuman electrotherapy, and the indescribable pain makes me want to commit suicide anytime and anywhere! ”

"But I'm not dead! Because I must live before you die! Chen Zhichao's eyes burst into hideousness, "Even if I have sequelae due to electrotherapy now, is it leaking urine, such a big person, even has to wear diapers - all of this is thanks to you!" ”

Du Yongxiao looked at Chen Zhichao, who was so angry, took a cigarette, and slowly spit it out: "Don't talk so much nonsense, I know, how did you escape?" ”

"Do you want to know? Haha, hahaha! Chen Zhichao looked up to the sky and laughed, then walked to the side, pulled a chair and sat down in front of Du Yongxiao, the two of them looked like they hadn't seen each other for a long time.

Chen Zhichao pointed to half of his disfigured face: "Then thank you more for my face-—— I deliberately used sulfuric acid to destroy half of my face, and then they sent me to the hospital for first aid, and then I escaped from the hospital!" ”

Du Yongxiao nodded, "Ruthless enough!" Thumbs up to Chen Zhichao, "If it weren't for the right person, I might like you very much!" ”

"Don't cry rats fake mercy!" Chen Zhichao pointed at Du Yongxiao and said fiercely, "Do you know that in order to take revenge, I handed over all my net worth to MI5!" Even the woman I love the most is dedicated to the ghost! ”

Du Yongxiao was slightly stunned, "You are really inhuman!" ”

"Haha, humanity? My humanity has been eaten by you! Chen Zhichao opened his arms and gestured crazy, "In order to bring you down, I am willing to give everything to the devil!" What is tens of millions, what is a woman, what is a friend? Now I'm the director of the Political Department, you know -——."

Chen Zhichao stared at Du Yongxiao viciously: "Those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me die!" ”

(End of chapter)