Hong Kong Police Force Chief

Faced with more than 20 guns and cannons, how could Antelope have the courage to ignore the warnings of the Hong Kong Island Police?

He put down the simple single-shot rifle he was assembling and slowly raised his hands above his head.

"Arong, bring him down!"

Seeing this, Zhou Xingxing put his gun back into the quick-draw holster, sneered and told his brothers to do it.

Yang Jinrong held the MP5 submachine gun in one hand and opened the car door with the other hand, and pulled Antelope out of the dark gray Mazda.

The current commander of this elite T group is Yang Jinrong, a young police officer who is highly regarded by Zhou Quan.

Don't look at Yang Jinrong wearing a pair of gold-rimmed frameless glasses all day long, looking gentle and refined.

But he has been in the Security Department of the police force for more than three years, and naturally he is familiar with the Security Department's tough and capable style of action.

Antelope staggered and fell directly to the ground.

Then, the other brothers around him started to work and handcuffed Antelope with his hands behind his back.

He was a Japanese man with two goatees, and he looked very wretched.

"Let's pack up!"

Zhou Xingxing didn't even look at Antelope, and turned back to the No. 5 car he was riding in, intending to deal with the killer Antelope after returning to the police station.

Just as the invisible tank of the security department was about to return to evacuate, three figures ran out of the Huayu flower shop across the street.

Two women and one man, including Ms. Huang Meigui, who was also the target of assassination with He Wenzhan.

The three people rushed towards the security department's motorcade and headed straight for the No. 5 car that Zhou Xingxing was riding in.

"Sir, Madam, please stop!"

The police officer riding in the last taxi-type invisible tank immediately got off the car and pointed his gun at the three people.

"Please show your ID cards slowly to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings."

Although the invisible tank Zhou Xingxing was riding in was No. 5, the position of this car was obviously in the middle of the entire motorcade.

The two invisible vehicles disguised as taxis were the head and tail of the current security team.

For the sudden strangers, the security officers maintained a high degree of vigilance.

The security officers who got off the car to stop the three people all raised their guns at an angle, faintly locking the three strangers.

"Sir, don't get me wrong!"

The pretty Huang Meigui hurriedly stepped forward and blocked the other man and woman.

"I am Interpol agent Huang Meigui, these two are my friends"

She explained her origins and asked tentatively: "My ID is in my handbag, do you need me to show it?"

In front of several long guns and short guns, Huang Meigui did not dare to make any rash moves, for fear of causing misunderstandings from the Hong Kong Island police officers on the opposite side.

After all, the other party had just finished the arrest operation, and now was the time to be vigilant and alert.

If the three of them made any inappropriate moves, there would be a great chance that they would be misunderstood by the Hong Kong Island Police Force as accomplices of criminals, and they might even be shot on the spot.

In fact, Huang Meigui's inquiry was just an excuse to contact Zhou Xingxing and others.

Just now, five invisible vehicles of the Security Department, an elite action team of more than 20 people.

Such a big commotion naturally attracted the attention of Huang Meigui and the other two who were in the flower shop.

The three of them came closer at the moment, and their target was the antelope captured by Zhou Xingxing and others.

Huang Meigui herself was on the assassination and revenge list of the Lion Killer Organization, and she had a very close relationship with Interpol, so she naturally knew the top killer under the Lion Situ Guang.

The sudden incident at the back of the convoy did not attract Zhou Xingxing's special attention.

Only Yang Jinrong came over with a submachine gun to investigate the specific situation.

"Ms. Huang, I am Yang Jinrong, a senior inspector of the Security Department of the police force. I need to check you now."

Yang Jinrong's face was calm and indifferent, and he spoke without question.

Although Yang Jinrong had read Huang Meigui's information and knew the other lady beside her.

That was her cousin Bai Lan, who opened a private detective agency with her in Hong Kong Island.

But Yang Jinrong had no idea about the other man among the three.

Moreover, even if Yang Jinrong knew the identities of Huang Meigui and the other three.

Based on the fact that the three of them approached the security department's operation site without permission, routine inspections were absolutely necessary.

"No problem, we are willing to cooperate with your work!"

Huang Meigui nodded repeatedly, and she had no objection to Yang Jinrong's request.

However, what she didn't see was that the man standing behind her had a somewhat embarrassed look on his face.

All of this was seen by Yang Jinrong.

"Come here, two junior sisters, conduct routine inspections on Ms. Huang and Ms. Bai."

The muzzle of the gun was tilted upward, Yang Jinrong narrowed his eyes slightly, and slowly gave the order.

"A-Zu, go check on that man!"

Immediately, four female police officers in the convoy came forward and began to check the IDs of Ms. Huang Meigui and Ms. Bai Lan, as well as the various items they carried with them.

Although there are no Madams among the senior officers of the Security Department, there are no shortage of female police officers who are as capable as men in each team.

After all, female police officers have more advantages in many operations.

For example, disguised surveillance and close search of female personnel, etc.

What’s more, Interpol Asia Pacific Branch can trust Huang Meigui, an extra-staff expert, so how could Sir Quan ignore those domineering women in his own police force?

Huang Meigui and Bai Lan were handled by the junior sister of Group T.

The inspection of the other man fell on Guan Zu.

Zhou Quan personally asked Zhou Xingxing and He Wenzhan to take his disciple with him.

Now that Zhou Xingxing was directly involved in the operation, it was impossible for him to leave Guan Zu in the police building.

The inspection of Huang Meigui and Bai Lan went very smoothly, but the man had a very serious problem.

Under the other party’s uneasy and embarrassed look, Guan Zu touched a contraband item from his waist that ordinary people would never carry with them.

It was a pistol. Guan Zu, who was deeply influenced by Zhou Quan and was very familiar with various firearms in the world today, immediately judged the general model of the pistol by the shape of the pistol.

Beretta M9!

The standard pistols of the military and police departments of many countries are also loved by Western terrorists and killer organizations.

Guan Zu did not search for the pistol directly, but immediately turned to the submachine gun he was carrying.

The muzzle of the gun was instantly against the man's forehead, and Guan Zu shouted: "Hold your head with both hands! Squat down! Now!"