Crossing Hong Kong to be a police officer, but the system is wrong

Du Wen's eyes lit up and he asked, "Jet, do you mean..."

Song Shijie nodded and said, "That's right. Now that we have control over these core accounts, we can fish in troubled waters and pass them some wrong information at the right time to disrupt their deployment."

Zhang Yu frowned and asked a question: "Master, I don't quite understand. We just got access to a few of their accounts, not hacked directly. How can we spread false information?"

Song Shijie smiled, picked up the mouse and keyboard on Zhang Yu's computer, operated it for a while, and then patiently explained: "Xiao Yu, look here, these accounts are the core accounts that the other party has used recently."

He paused and continued to explain: "Look here, they have changed several times to avoid being tracked down. We can use technical means to simulate the communication patterns and language habits of these accounts and disguise them as new accounts..."

Zhang Yu opened her eyes wide and said, "Master, what if they find out it's fake?"

Song Shijie said confidently: "So we have to make it realistic enough. Not only the language habits, but also the time and frequency of sending messages must be simulated. Moreover, we have to take advantage of some possible contradictions and differences among them to fish in troubled waters, you know."

Du Wen added, "Yes, we can also deliberately leave some seemingly unintentional small loopholes in the message to make them struggle between doubt and belief, thus affecting their judgment."

Zhang Yu nodded thoughtfully and said, "So that's how it is. Let's start preparing now."

Song Shijie patted Zhang Yu's head and said, "You guys go ahead and do your work. I need to go out and meet some people and arrange some things."

Zhang Yu asked curiously, "Who are you going to see, Master?"

Song Shijie shook his head: "I can't tell you for now, just stay here and help Ah Du!"

After Song Shijie finished speaking, he hurriedly left the temporary command center.

Zhang Yu curled her lips and muttered, "Humph, so mysterious."

Du Wen smiled and said, "Xiaoyu, stop complaining and get to work."

The two immediately plunged into intensive preparations, carefully analyzing the information of those core accounts, trying to find the most perfect disguise method.

……

Two hours later, at a pier.

Qiu Gangao parked the car.

The sea breeze blew past, lifting the corners of his clothes. He was wearing a pair of sunglasses and looked around vigilantly with a stern expression. After confirming that there was nothing unusual, he walked towards the agreed location.

Song Shijie had been waiting there for a long time. When he saw Qiu Gangao appear, he nodded slightly.

Qiu Gangao walked forward and greeted him in a low voice: "Brother Jie, why did you call me out so urgently? What's the matter? Is it about the recent parade?"

Qiu Gangao was one of the people outside the police force whom Song Shijie trusted the most. He did not hide anything and told him the whole story. Of course, he temporarily left out the part about Li Jiajun's undercover operation.

"Fuck them, these damned ghosts are still haunting us. What do you want me to do? Send a large number of my men to sabotage the parade site?"

Qiu Gangao lit a cigarette, took a deep puff, and said through gritted teeth.

Song Shijie shook his head and said, "That's too low-level, and it will easily expose your identity. Ah Ao, I have a detailed plan. You arrange a few of your most core and clever men to blend into the parade. They should shoot at the commander on the scene when the parade is the most chaotic and our police are under the greatest pressure. Remember, use blank bullets, this is crucial."

Qiu Gangao was shocked, his eyes widened, and the cigarette in his mouth almost fell out: "What? Brother Jie, this is too risky!"

After a pause, he suddenly thought of something and asked with a wry smile, "Also, the commander you were talking about, could it be you?"

Based on his understanding of Song Shijie, this senior police superintendent of the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau would definitely do this kind of thing himself.

Song Shijie smiled slightly and nodded: "Yes, it's me. Don't worry, I will prepare blood bags in advance to ensure that the shooting effect is realistic."

Qiu Gangao frowned: "The problem is, if you get shot, your officers will go crazy. What if they just shoot my people to death..."

Song Shijie waved his hand and said seriously, "I will inform my men in advance and ask them to let us go. After your men finish firing, they must immediately take advantage of the chaos and run away."

"So the selection of people is crucial. The scene must be realistic. Only by making things worse can the police force justifiably define these people as thugs, and the police on the scene can also reasonably and legally use force to suppress and disperse them."

"Moreover, we have prepared relevant evidence and public opinion guidance, and will characterize this incident as a malicious provocation by thugs, or even a terrorist attack."

Qiu Gangao took a deep breath and said, "Brother Jie, this plan is too crazy, but since you have decided, I will do it. But can you really guarantee that everything is under control?"

Song Shijie looked determined and patted Qiu Gangao on the shoulder: "Ao, I am absolutely sure that this is the best way to solve the problem at the moment."

Qiu Gangao gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, Brother Jie, I'll make arrangements when I get back. Forget it, I'll do it myself. I'll disguise myself, but you have to be careful too."

……

May 1th, Cross Country, a castle.

A certain marquis took a sip of whiskey and patted Cai Yuanqi on the shoulder. "Cai, you have done a good job. The situation in Hong Kong is now developing in a direction that is favorable to us."

Cai Yuanqi bowed slightly, and said with a flattering smile on his face: "Sir, this is all due to your good leadership. Next, we will continue to increase our efforts to completely control the situation in Hong Kong."

The Marquis nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad, but be careful not to let the other party catch you."

Cai Yuanqi assured solemnly: "Sir, I have arranged everything."

The Marquis stood up, walked to the window, looked into the distance, and said in a deep voice: "Remember, do not let any accidents happen during the demonstration. The demonstration team must not use force, this is the bottom line. We must maintain a peaceful and rational image and cannot give the police any excuse to suppress it."

Cai Yuanqi nodded solemnly: "Sir, I understand. My people will strictly restrain them and only conduct peaceful demonstrations."

The Marquis nodded and said, "I have arranged people to help you manipulate public opinion and ensure that the public sees only news that is beneficial to us. You must not cause any trouble for me."

Cai Yuanqi said: "Please rest assured, Sir, I have already planned it all out, and there will be no omissions."

The Marquis sat back in his chair, leaned forward, and stared at Cai Yuanqi: "There is no room for error this time. If things go wrong, you know the consequences."

Cai Yuanqi was sweating coldly: "Sir, I will definitely not let you down."

The Marquis waved his hand and said, "Okay, go down and make the arrangements first. Remember to report the progress to me at any time."

Cai Yuanqi quickly responded, "Yes, sir."

He was very confident that with the full support of this person in the Cross Country and his own careful deployment, this mission would definitely be successful.

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