Spokesperson of the Hong Kong Comprehensive Police Force

Chapter 805: Trump card? He has run out of tricks!
Inside the National Security Department's command center in the police building, warm applause slowly broke out.

"Clap clap clap!"

Song An clapped his hands and praised with a smile on his face, "Sir Quan, the show you prepared today is really wonderful!"

"The comrades were heroic, their deployments were well-thought-out, and their actions were as swift as thunder."

"I believe that under the protection of our police comrades, the security environment in Hong Kong Island will become even more impeccable!"

The three operations in the North New Territories and Yau Tsim District have just concluded successfully, and the final images were all presented on the big screen.

For Song An himself, similar raids were already commonplace.

But now he was on Zhou Quan's territory after all, observing the actions of the police officers under Zhou Quan.

The gorgeous sedan was carried by everyone, and Song An was of course very willing to support Sir Quan.

What's more, the Hong Kong Police Force was extremely efficient in handling the series of operations involving the DC-8.

Song An asked himself that even if he led the second round of action team personally, he might not be able to do a better job.

"Loyalty, courage, and dedication to Hong Kong Island are by no means just a slogan."

Zhou Quan nodded in agreement, his face looking very serious.

"As the best disciplined force in Hong Kong Island, I believe that all our police officers are capable of shouldering the responsibility of safeguarding Hong Kong Island and the interests of the country in Hong Kong."

The operation was successfully concluded, which was a satisfactory answer Zhou Quan gave to his superiors.

At the same time, he certainly wouldn't forget to say some nice words.

After all, Director Song next to him will definitely report to his superiors after returning home.

It is very necessary to express one's loyalty and firm belief to the Hong Kong Police Force in a timely manner.

While chatting and laughing, Jing Jinxian had already led the team back to the police station's headquarters.

"Director Song, it is now basically confirmed that Professor Zhao Zhiren is the leader of the Red Bandits Organization."

Then, Zhou Quan slowly stood up and said with a hint of apology: "However, the specific conclusion still needs to be reached through the interrogation process."

"I plan to personally take charge of the interrogation of Zhao Zhiren. I'm afraid I'll have to excuse me from now on!"

He planned to arrange for Zhou Xingxing to come over and continue to accompany and entertain Song An.

However, before he could explain his thoughts, Song An followed suit and said goodbye.

"Sir Quan, your work here is important."

"It just so happens that I am also going to contact the Guangdong State Security Department to transfer the criminals involved in the DC-8 incident."

This approach was the consensus reached by Zhou Quan and Song An long ago.

The main target was the Arabs who intended to purchase the DC-8.

To be precise, it is the international forces hidden behind them.

As for the Red Bandits Organization, it was not included in the original plan of the hometown.

Even if Zhao Zhiren and Chidao were not there, there would definitely be other criminal groups emerging.

And this criminal group is undoubtedly the credit left to the Hong Kong Police Force.

How to respond and deal with the situation depends entirely on the Hong Kong Police Force. Song An only represents the last line of defense.

If the Hong Kong Island police force is unable to cope with the situation, he will contact the Central military force without hesitation.

Fortunately, everything has settled down now, and Song An has no plans to stay in Hong Kong Island any longer.

His next mission is to bring those Arabs back to their hometown to ensure that the higher-ups can plan a deeper game.

"I'll give it to you!"

Zhou Quan was also very clear about this, so he did not try to keep Song An, but personally sent Song An to the underground parking lot of Daguan.

In addition, he also arranged for Luo Danian and Chen Guohua to bring a team of G4 to escort Song An and his party to the Xinhua News Agency Building.

Da Xinhua, to be precise, should be the current Liaison Office of the Central People's Government in the Hong Kong Special Administrative Region, which is one of the three semi-official agencies of the hometown stationed in Hong Kong Island.

The other two official agencies are the Office of the Commissioner for Foreign Affairs and the Central Military Camp Command.

The other half is the Liaison Section within the International Affairs Department of the National Security Department of the Police Force.

The reason why it is called half is that this department is jointly managed by the Hong Kong Island Police Force and the Interpol Central Bureau in the hometown. The secret plan behind DC-8 is rarely known in the entire Hong Kong Island Police Force, so it is naturally impossible to contact and communicate with the hometown through this channel.

Only the Liaison Office of the Central People's Government in the Hong Kong Special Administrative Region has the highest authority and a sufficient level of confidentiality.

Zhou Quan needed to lead the interrogation of Zhao Zhiren, but he was too busy to do it, so Luo Danian had to take his place.

The head of the National Security Department of the Hong Kong Police Force, together with Chen Guohua, who is responsible for external liaison, would not neglect Song An and others.

After watching the official convoy leave the Tai Kwun parking lot, Zhou Quan then turned around and took the elevator directly to the No. 1 interrogation room of the National Security Department.

At this moment, Zhao Zhiren had been locked in the interrogation chair.

Opposite him were two police officers who were ready to assist Zhou Quan in the interrogation.

He Wenzhan, who escorted the suspect back to Tai Kwun a step slower than Jing Jinxian, and Liu Baoqiang who was temporarily transferred here.

"head!"

Seeing their boss appear, He Wenzhan and Liu Baoqiang immediately stood up and saluted.

"sit down!"

Raising his hand and pressing lightly, Zhou Quan walked to the chief judge's seat in the center of the interrogation table.

"Professor Zhao, or should I call you Mr. Chidao?"

Sitting down slowly, Zhou Quan's lips curled up with a playful smile.

"I didn't expect that you and I would meet again so soon!"

Zhao Zhiren slowly raised his head and met Zhou Quan's gaze without fear.

"Yeah! This speed is a little too fast to be prepared for!"

After a few seconds, he chuckled with a hint of emotion.

"Sir Quan is indeed Sir Quan. I think I have been very cautious."

"I didn't expect that in the end, I was still one step behind you, Sir Quan!"

At this point, Zhao Zhiren did not make any excuses.

He has lived in Hong Kong Island for more than ten years, which is almost equivalent to personally witnessing the promotion of this Sir Quan step by step to his current height.

Since I am sitting in this interrogation room now, it means that Sir Quan opposite me definitely has enough solid evidence.

However, it is still unknown who will be the winner.

Zhao Zhiren has other trump cards in his heart.

So his expression was very calm, even calm and composed.

"It seems that Mr. Chidao has other cards that he hasn't revealed yet?"

With his arms folded, Zhou Quan leaned back slowly, leaning against the back of his chair, looking at Zhao Zhiren with interest.

"Why don't we be frank and see who has the better cards?"

Since the interrogation has already begun, and Zhao Zhiren has not denied his statement just now, he will naturally confirm that Zhao Zhiren is the Red Bandit.

"My messenger took away sixteen batches of raw material balls from the ceramic factory."

Zhao Zhiren was not to be outdone and leaned back like Zhou Quan did.

"And the DC-8 seized by your police force only had eight of them installed."

"Sir Quan, why don't you guess where the other eight raw material balls are right now?"

However, his hands were locked on the interrogation chair, so he obviously couldn't cross his arms.

Zhao Zhiren's seemingly frustrating words and actions were actually ridiculous in Zhou Quan's eyes.

If this is all he has got, then he has run out of tricks.

"There are no raw material balls at all!"

At this moment, Zhou Quan couldn't help but reveal a hint of sarcasm in the depths of his eyes, as if he was looking at a fool.

(End of this chapter)