Chapter 684: Killing a Chicken with a Butcher Knife

The small building of the Liberty Association is still standing tall, but the emblem on the outer wall has become mottled.

Xie Zhonghou, the head of the Central News Agency branch, walked around the upstairs with his hands on his hips. He was so angry that not only Tong Yuejuan ran away, but also several small bosses who could manage things. Only two trembling handymen were left waiting. Pay salary.

"Thank you, sir!"

"How about it?"

"As expected, there is no one at Tong Yuejuan's home, and all valuable things have been taken away."

"The old naughty woman reacted quickly, knowing that there would be no good things to gain if she went back! You notify the 1st team of Station 4 and ask them to investigate. Tong Yuejuan is no longer under our control."

Taiwan has multiple spy organizations stationed in Hong Kong. They withdrew in the 1990s and then came back after 2004. They were behind the Occupy Central incident.

Now that Director Song has closed his door to reflect on his past mistakes, Tong Yuejuan has run away, and there will always be no one left. Xie Zhonghou has full authority to handle it. What the Taiwanese side means is that the left must be allowed to have a better memory and cannot be ridiculed.

But be careful how you do it.

When China and Britain started negotiations, Taiwan was indignant. They advocated that "Hong Kong is Hong Kong of the Republic of China, and Thatcher should come to Taipei for negotiations."

At that time, the so-called President of the Executive Yuan jumped out and showed the original copy of the "Treaty of Nanjing". However, Britain was too lazy to pay attention to them jumping up and down, and had no time to act. They all knew who was the real master.

This frustrated Taiwan.

The British Hong Kong government does not want the two factions to conflict in Hong Kong. The mainland and Taiwan have also made a tacit agreement in recent years not to engage in military confrontation, so it is definitely not possible unless they want a direct war.

Xie Zhonghou thought for a while and ordered: "Find some friends from the world!"

All the more than 30 people brought by Li Weiguo arrived, most of them were stationed at the Clear Water Bay studio, and a small number stayed in the dormitory building.

They were summoned just in case, and to prepare for future planning. Chen Qi wanted to mobilize a battalion to bulldoze Hong Kong Island, but it was impossible! At this juncture, no party wants to cause trouble.

"In the end, we still have to deal with the police! If the rightists cause trouble, we can just beat them down. We have to follow the clear rules."

"Then how do you explain when the police come?"

"The studio is being renovated, and criminals are breaking in and attacking. Can't our workers stand up to resist and protect property?" Fu Qi said plausibly.

Chen Qidao: "Uncle, put down the Molotov cocktail before you speak!"

"I haven't done it for a long time and my hand is raw. Can I give it to you to play with?"

Fu Qi didn't take it seriously and threw it away. Seeing him catching it in a panic, he smiled and said, "You're just like a normal person now. Don't be afraid. It won't explode now."

"It will be too late if it blows up!"

Chen Qi's head was sweating. How could he have seen such a battle when the weather was smooth?

This is an ordinary glass bottle filled with flammable liquid. The mouth of the bottle is blocked with a stopper and a cloth strip is inserted as a ignition material. When the time comes, light the strip of cloth, throw it away, and bang!

Fu Qi also sighed: "Add some Fuqiang powder or hydrochloric acid into it, and the killing power will be better. How about——."

"Okay, okay! Don't act like a three-fighter. I'll go out and take a look."

He returned the Molotov cocktail to the other party and slipped to the gate.

A simple fortification has been built outside the door, and the materials are all leftover from the past. After waiting for a while, some reporters arrived one after another. They were very excited when they saw this thing, and they all said, "Mr. Chen, what a big battle!"

"Of course!"

"Everyone will stay on the set today. I'm not sure if anyone will come, but as long as someone comes, you will make money. How many shots you can take depends on your ability."

The reporters went their separate ways.

Similarly, a group of reporters were invited to the dormitory building.

In the war years, we had the fighting style of the war years, and today we have the same fighting style of today. When something goes wrong, we cannot cover it up, we have to expose it, and we know who we are afraid of.

Chen Qi entered the communication room, which had become Li Weiguo's frontline command position. Seeing him tinkering with a walkie-talkie, Chen Qi smiled and said, "Is it useful? I specially purchased a batch for you. Your equipment is better than that of the Spring Festival Gala. They are here The gymnasium is as cold as a grandchild,

Not even a walkie-talkie. "

"You won't host the Spring Festival Gala this year?"

"I'm busy with all these things, how can I have the energy to do them?"

"It's definitely not as exciting as the previous two years. During the Spring Festival, the army organized a TV show, and everyone watched it so cute——"

Speaking of this, a man like Li Weiguo suddenly became a little shy and said: "Comrade Chen Qi, we all like your movies. Many people have asked me to ask you for some posters, messages, etc. Isn't it convenient for you?"

Want it from me?

I want a hammer, obviously from my wife.

Chen Qi thought that Gong Xue had really gone to the Laoshan front line to express condolences, and it would be next year. There was a little soldier who fell in love with her. He pasted newspaper clippings in a notebook. He was very excited when he knew she was coming and wanted to ask her to sign her name. However, he was unable to wait and died.

But she is pregnant now, so she probably won't be able to go.

"No problem, I'll give it to you later!"

He agreed immediately, and Li Weiguo thanked him happily and said: "Comrade Chen Qi, if someone attacks, who do you think it will be?

"Little red guy!"

"Not the enemy?" Li Weiguo was stunned.

"Where did the enemy army come from? If he really dared to attack the enemy army, I would look down upon him. The underworld in Hong Kong is rampant, and there are several people who are closely related to the Fruit Party. They should be looking for them."

"How about the combat effectiveness of this underworld?"

"How do I put it? Gangsters, kitchen knife teams, criminals, they take a watermelon knife and slash, occupy a street and dominate, but don't be careless, they may have guns, or some other dirty tricks."

Li Weiguo nodded to show that he understood. At this moment, the intercom suddenly rang: "Report, suspicious target found!"

"Where? Where?"

Chen Qikun looked around and saw nothing, not even the comrades who were investigating. Li Weiguo walked away a few steps, asked about the specific situation, and came back and said: "You go back to the building first, we are here!"

"Okay!"

He was not good at this, so he didn't make trouble. He ran up to the main building and pulled Shi Nansheng, who was running down excitedly, back. All he could hear along the way was the squeaking of the intercom, saying something like "be restrained", "raid", "don't kill the enemy" and so on.

It was the end of November now.

Soon the sky became dark. Qingshui Bay was originally remote. A main road passed through the city, all of which were rolling trees and hills. There was nothing except two studios.

Several vans carrying full cannon fodder drove over quietly in the night.

Taiwan is not stupid, and neither are the gang leaders. They openly attacked mainland officials in Hong Kong. Do they want to live? But they have to do something. Fortunately, they have a lot of people, such as 14K, with more than 100,000 members, and Sun Yee On, with 70,000 or 80,000 members.

Cannon fodder is everywhere.

And these people are just some idiots who have no culture, no knowledge, and are completely unaware of what they are doing.

"Hey, what do you want us to do? Have you made it clear?"

"Teach them a lesson!"

"Chopping people is also a lesson, cutting fingers is also a lesson, slapping is also a lesson, what is it?"

"Whatever! Anyway, it's a fight. I heard that it's a place for filming. There are a few small sandbags piled up at the door. I don't know what they are doing.

"What? Filming, I wonder if Chung Chuhong is there! '

As they were talking, the car had already stopped on the road in front of the studio. As soon as the car door opened, many bread men came down with weapons in their hands. They all wanted to rush over fiercely, but they all yelled and cursed.

"Fuck! What are these little sandbags?!"

"I can't even jump over them!"

"Kill them!"

The leader reacted quickly and rushed forward regardless of anything. Seeing the sandbags getting closer and closer, the other side never responded. He took one step, two steps, three steps, as if he was confirming whether they had guns. And just when he rushed to the last step!

Suddenly, his eyes went dark, as if the whole sky collapsed.

Bang!

Without any extra noise or movement, he fell straight to the ground. He didn't know what happened in the second before he fainted.

He only vaguely saw a figure rushing out. He felt stiff for a moment, just like a beast in the forest heard the tiger roar, smelled the bloody wind, and felt the blood and smoke of the battle-hardened!

"They really came to attack!"

In the main building, Chen Qi was holding a telescope and was amazed. Fu Qi snorted: "It's been so many years, and they are still so mean. Dogs can't change their eating shit! You call the dormitory, I'll go down and take a look!"

"Hey, uncle, calm down! Don't throw Molotov cocktails!"

Xiao Gao is in charge of the dormitory building.

There is only one unit door, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack. It's relatively easy. Then he didn't neglect it. He left a few people on the first floor and sent a few people to patrol the streets.

As night fell, Xiao Gao was playing chess with the old man when he heard the intercom ring.

"A suspicious target was found on the west side of the building. It's either a suspicious target or an enemy attack!"

"How many of them are there?" Xiao Gao asked hurriedly.

"A dozen!"

"How many of you are now?"

"Three!"

"Okay! We have the upper hand, let's kill them!"

(I have it today, and I will make up for it tomorrow-·)