Spokesperson of the Hong Kong Comprehensive Police Force

Chapter 737: Within seven steps, the gun is fast and accurate
Following Zhou Quan's order, the convoy instantly split into two parts.

Most of the brothers escorted the criminals of Operation Tomb Tiger and related archival materials back to the police headquarters.

A small number of brothers, namely Yang Zhilong and his intelligence team members, drove off the highway and turned into Shiban Street to support the brothers in the Criminal Intelligence Department.

Operation Tomb Tiger has basically entered its final stages. Mr. Dong, who was originally under the care of Yang Zhilong, Chen Zhijie, and Gao Qiu, has naturally been handed over to He Wenzhan.

At this moment, except Jing Jinxian who was with his wife and children.

The other brothers who participated in Operation Tomb Tiger were all in the convoy returning to Tai Kwun.

The most important thing is that all the brothers are armed with guns.

"National Security Department Superintendent Yang Zhilong, my unit happens to be passing through the Central area and can intervene in the operation immediately."

In a stealth tank of the intelligence team that looked inconspicuous on the surface but had very high-end internal equipment, Yang Zhilong connected to the criminal intelligence department's dedicated channel.

"Brothers from CIB, please report the specific situation at the scene."

While contacting his colleagues next door, Yang Zhilong also issued an emergency order to the communication command vehicle behind him.

"Notify the command center and immediately take over the CCTV near the stone street and prepare to lock on any suspicious targets."

The efficiency of the National Security Department's Operations Command Centre is naturally beyond doubt, and the Criminal Intelligence Division's response is equally quick.

"Hello Sir Yang, I am Chen Zhulin, the leader of CIB's Group C."

The urgent voice of the operations commander was immediately heard on the Criminal Intelligence Department's public communication channel.

"331076, this is the channel of our Group C Zoo."

"We have identified the suspect. He is on the police's wanted list, nicknamed Shan Ge Chen Chongshan."

"Eighteen years ago, he was wanted for resisting arrest while armed and for killing one of our brothers."

"Today he gathered a group of thieves to rob a jewelry store in Central. The serious crime squad has already launched an operation."

"Only this thief leader is the most cunning, and we are still in the process of tracking him down."

"And the method was extremely cruel. He just cut the aorta of a brother in uniform."

The report from his CIB colleagues was very detailed, and Yang Zhilong memorized all of it.

But this does not mean that he will waste working time because of the other party's reports.

As soon as the CIB Zoo's dedicated communication channel rang, Yang Zhilong had already transmitted it to the communication command vehicle.

The brothers in the intelligence team have already made contact with the other party.

"Sir, the target is wearing a black suit and carrying a brown briefcase."

"The command center has taken over the CCTV cameras in the nearby streets and is doing its best to find the other party."

Listening to the reports from the brothers in the communications command vehicle, Yang Zhilong's face looked calm and indifferent.

“Clothing characteristics are important, but not necessary.”

Without any hesitation or delay, Yang Zhilong immediately gave instructions for further action.

"It is very likely that the person has changed his clothes. Search him according to the police wanted portrait."

"Target Chen Chongshan, police wanted order No. 1988-0030!"

Yang Zhilong's tone was very steady, demonstrating his high level of professionalism.

Jewelry robber Chen Chongshan is not even a prominent figure on the police's wanted list.

Compared to those thieves, gangsters and terrorists, he is almost the last one.

However, as the deputy commander of the National Security Bureau's intelligence group, Yang Zhilong was familiar with the information on the wanted warrants, which was his basic ability.

Clothes can be changed to disguise, but as long as the criminal does not change his appearance, there will be almost no obvious change.

Even if the target is different from that of eighteen years ago, the elite personnel at the National Security Department's Operations Center are fully capable of identifying and locking down the other party.

"Aaron, at the junction of Cobblestone Street and Wellington Street, the suspect is turning into Wellington Street."

In less than a minute, Chen Guohua's steady and calm voice was heard in the dedicated communication channel of the National Security Bureau's intelligence group.

"The command center is continuously monitoring. You and your brothers should move!"

The National Security Department's operational capabilities remain as efficient and reliable as ever.

With the control of the closed-circuit television in the nearby streets, the location of the suspect was directly locked.

"Divide into groups of two, and allow free firing, but keep any casualties alive!" With the intelligence support from the operations command center, Yang Zhilong immediately issued the order for the operation.

"Action!"

Their National Security Department Intelligence Group is different from the ordinary paparazzi in the Criminal Intelligence Division.

Ordinary paparazzi members are not qualified to carry guns 24 hours a day.

Tracking and surveillance is their job.

Generally speaking, only members of the paparazzi team who are at the rank of sergeant or above will be issued firearms.

However, within the National Security Department, even members of the management team have the right to carry weapons.

For example, frontline personnel like Yang Zhilong can mobilize high-powered cutting-edge equipment at any time.

At this moment, Yang Zhilong and his brothers had at least one automatic weapon in their hands because they had just participated in Operation Tomb Tiger.

It is either the HK-G36K assault rifle or the HK-MP7A1 submachine gun.

Just like the brother in military uniform who just died, ordinary paparazzi members can only wait for follow-up support.

But if Yang Zhilong and the others were present, they would probably have just fired a volley of bullets at them.

"Wellington Street to D'Aguilar Street!"

"Turn to Queen's Road Central again!"

"The other party has now entered Yunwei Street!"

……

Chen Guohua is stationed in the National Security Department's operations command center, and through control of closed-circuit television, he guides the routes of action for brothers such as Yang Zhilong.

"Sir Chen, I saw the target!"

Suddenly, Yang Zhilong narrowed his eyes slightly and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Come closer, don't disturb the prey!"

At Yang Zhilong's reminder, the brothers in the car with him steady the accelerator and drove slowly towards the direction where Chen Chongshan was walking quickly.

No matter what, the speed of a car is definitely faster than human foot speed.

The invisible chariot approached the gangster Chen Chongshan without leaving any trace.

"Stop him!"

Yang Zhilong shouted loudly, and the brother who was driving turned the steering wheel instantly.

Chen Chongshan, who was originally running with his head blindly, was knocked out without any warning.

However, the speed of the car was reduced after all.

He was merely knocked to the ground, with some minor injuries inevitable, but no broken bones.

"Hong Kong Island Police, raise your hands immediately!"

Yang Zhilong pushed the door open, got out of the car, and raised his gun to warn, all in one go.

This sudden change made Chen Chongshan extremely frightened.

He subconsciously pulled out the sharp blade from his briefcase and wanted to take a hostage for protection.

But how could Yang Zhilong give him this opportunity?
As one of Zhou Quan's elite operatives, he is also an experienced CID detective.

Before the action began, he had already considered most of the factors around him.

At this moment, there were no innocent citizens close to Chen Chongshan.

If Chen Chongshan wanted to take a hostage, he would have to run at least seven or eight steps to do it.

What's more, Yang Zhilong has now raised his gun.

"boom!"

Within seven steps, the gun was fast and accurate.

Chen Chongshan had just pulled out the sharp blade that pierced the aorta of his fellow soldier when the bullet from Yang Zhilong's rifle pierced his arm.

Since Chen Chongshan was hit against the wall, Yang Zhilong was not worried at all that the ricochet would hurt innocent people.

(End of this chapter)