Hong Kong Police Force Chief

Before rushing to the Neon Consulate today, Liu Baoqiang encountered a dangerous driving incident on the road.

A container truck was driving at high speed in the downtown area. It not only did not comply with traffic rules, but also ignored the lives of pedestrians and drivers around it.

Faced with such an accident, Liu Baoqiang, as a police officer, certainly could not remain indifferent.

As a result, no matter how Liu Baoqiang chased and intercepted, the container truck never showed any signs of slowing down and stopping.

Until a group of children crossed the road in front, Liu Baoqiang had no choice but to jump onto the container truck regardless of his own life.

In the end, with the cooperation of him and his girlfriend, he used his new car, which he had just bought a few months after his promotion and salary increase, to stop the container truck.

The children crossing the road were unharmed, and Liu Baoqiang and his girlfriend were also fine.

Only the driver of the container truck was buried in the fire after the collision of the two vehicles because he was unconscious in the cab.

The fire brigade and traffic police responded quickly and arrived at the scene in less than ten minutes.

Since there were no dangerous chemicals in the container truck, the fire did not spread further.

But even so, the driver of the container truck was burned beyond recognition.

As early as when Liu Baoqiang jumped into the car, the driver had already fallen into a coma.

The situation was critical at the time, and Liu Baoqiang had no chance to rescue him.

Since there were no chemical principles in the container truck, the senior traffic police inspector who was in charge of the police at the time was ready to classify the case as an ordinary traffic accident.

He suspected that the driver of the container truck was driving fatigued or even drunk, which led to the tragedy.

However, Liu Baoqiang denied the judgment of the senior traffic police inspector due to his professional acumen.

He demanded an in-depth investigation in a strong attitude, and then found that the container truck was transporting a batch of aluminum chloride.

As a result, no aluminum chloride was found at the fire scene or along the way.

Now Luo Danian reported the previous terrorist activities of the Holy Way, and Liu Baoqiang immediately linked the two things together.

"Boss, I suspect that the traffic accident involving the chemical raw material truck this morning was most likely the work of those terrorists."

Although Liu Baoqiang said he was suspicious, his tone was actually very certain.

The terrorists of the Neon Saints appeared in Hong Kong Island, and then a batch of aluminum chloride disappeared without a trace.

Where in the world are there so many coincidences?

There is definitely a very close causal relationship between the two things.

"Boss, Aqiang's guess is reasonable."

Luo Danian nodded with a serious expression, and he recognized the inference of his deputy team leader.

"According to the intelligence data of Interpol, the Saints are good at robbing aluminum chloride from chemical raw material trucks to make sarin gas, and disguise it as an ordinary traffic accident."

Speaking of this, Luo Danian took out a photo from the folder in front of him and handed it to Zhou Quan.

"Boss, this is Ryuichi Takizawa, the person in charge of terrorist operations for the Way of Saints."

"He once received very professional military training in the Siberian training camp of the Great Mao."

"Three years ago, he was on the wanted list of the Neon Metropolitan Police Department for suspected murder and leading terrorist attacks."

"We just retrieved the closed-circuit television of the Neon Consulate and compared the portrait with the wanted order of the Neon Metropolitan Police Department."

"The four terrorists who appeared in the Neon Consulate, the leader, have a highly consistent feature with Ryuichi Takizawa."

Zhou Quan listened to Luo Danian's report while carefully looking at the photo in his hand.

The little devils have committed countless bloody crimes in China, and the blood feud engraved in his bones has made him full of disgust for this inferior nation.

Disgust is not even enough to describe Zhou Quan's inner emotions, it should be said that he is extremely hostile.

Now these little devils dare to stir up trouble in Hong Kong Island, and Zhou Quan is even less likely to tolerate them.

"Aqiang, take a look at this photo."

With a fierce murderous intent in his eyes, Zhou Quan handed the photo to He Wenzhan beside him, and asked him to pass it to Liu Baoqiang.

At this meeting of senior police officers from the Security Department, Zhou Quan sat in the first seat.

On his right, three superintendent-level team commanders sat in order.

Three deputy team commanders at the level of chief inspector sat on his left.

After Liu Baoqiang took the photo, his eyes also showed raging anger and murderous intent.

"Boss, it's this little devil."

Liu Baoqiang's hands holding the photo were throbbing with veins, trying his best to control his emotions.

"He broke into the Neon Consulate with three terrorists. A bald ghost wearing yellow polarized glasses shot and killed the Neon Consul with an AUG assault rifle equipped with a silencer."

"Takizawa Ryuichi, this little devil, shot Uncle Lin with a Beretta gun while escaping."

With just one glance, Liu Baoqiang confirmed Takizawa Ryuichi's situation.

Liu Baoqiang didn't care whether the Neon Consul was dead or alive.

But how could he let go of the fact that Chief Inspector Lin, who treated him very kindly, died in the line of duty?

You know, Chief Inspector Lin will retire in a few months and go to Canada to reunite with his family.

Just today during the meeting, the two of them had made an appointment to play basketball together in the evening.

Takizawa Ryuichi, the little devil, shot and killed Chief Inspector Lin with his own hands, which made Liu Baoqiang hate him so much that he could not wipe him out even if he tried his best.

To exaggerate a little, even if this little devil was turned into ashes, Liu Baoqiang would still be able to recognize him.

"Aqiang, stay calm!"

Observing the increasingly uncontrollable hatred and anger under Liu Baoqiang's expression, Zhou Quan said in a decisive voice: "I will give you a chance to avenge this grudge with your own hands!"

Although Zhou Quan had nothing to do with Chief Inspector Lin, he would not sit idly by and watch him die in vain just because the other party had served the police force for decades.

The threat to the personal safety of police officers has always been the thing that Sir Quan does not allow the most.

What's more, those terrorists of the Neon Saints are preparing to threaten the lives of more than 6 million people in Hong Kong Island.

For both public and private reasons, these little devils must die.

For Zhou Quan, this is no longer just an ordinary criminal case.

Anti-terrorism is the fundamental purpose of the next action.

"Later, I will contact Sir Lu and together with the Security Department, we will classify this incident as a terrorist activity that needs to be handled with high severity."

With his fingers interlocked, Zhou Quan's sharp eyes swept over the capable men below.

"Blood debt must be paid with blood!"