"Shua!" Holding a dagger, Wang Yuanyang rushed into the piano room. A trace of cruelty flashed in his scarlet eyes.

He is a famous mute killer on Hong Kong Island!

Once raped and killed a 16-year-old girl!

Sentenced to 20 years!

"Ding!"

A final sound sounded.

Charlene stroked the piano's hands and stopped.

She jerked up and pulled a pistol from the stand.

"Bang!"

Turn around and shoot Wang Yuanyang!

A bullet flew out of the chamber, broke through the chest, lifted the flesh and blood, and finally nailed into the wall.

Bullets can't stop criminals!

Wang Yuanyang was very fast. It took only two seconds to break through the window and kill in front of her. Xia Lin had only one shot.

It deserves to be the most abnormal mute killer in the history of Hong Kong Island!

Not just perverts!

And because rapists are the most hated.

He was tortured, abused and beaten in prison for 20 years.

Develop an evil spirit.

I don't care about pain, life and death at all.

Even his own life! Don't care!

"Tear!" Holding a dagger, Wang Yuanyang made a side cut. The blade crossed Xia Lin's neck and cut off an inch of beautiful hair.

"This is military fighting!" Xia Lin retreated slightly and flashed past Wang Yuanyang's killing move. She glanced at the killer and immediately recognized the killer's fighting routine.

This is not an ordinary killer, but a killer trained by agents! There are training marks on your body!

And she is also the top agent!

Xia Lin bent her knees, lifted her long leg, banged and hit Wang Yuanyang's belly accurately.

"Bang!" Wang Yuanyang threw himself to the ground!

When Charlene raised her legs, she shook her skirt and exposed her white thighs.

Her thighs are not only slender and beautiful, but also plump and fleshy. They are strong and sexy.

The thigh is the place with the most muscle groups in the whole body.

It is also the most powerful part!

Overturning a man is no problem!

Besides, Wang Yuanyang is still a little thin and weak.

"Ah!" At this time, Wang Yuanyuan overturned and fell to the ground. The dagger in his hand fell and threw out a piece of blood.

Mrs. Faye covered her mouth and exclaimed.

Charlene pulled up her skirt, lifted her legs and chopped them cleanly!

"Poof!"

High heels pierced Wang Yuan's heart!

Pervert dead!

But Charlene grabbed the white skirt and looked down at the body, just like the enchanting flower, gorgeous to harvest life

Wang Yuanyang is a pervert who died under the Queen's high heels

He didn't know if he deserved to die?

Before Wang Yuanyang died, a strange smile came up at the corners of his mouth.

Xia Lin pulled out her high-heeled shoes and stepped on the ground of the piano room. A drop of bright red blood fell to the ground along the root of the high-heeled shoes.

"Mommy."

"Call the police." She turned and said to Mrs. Faye.

Although Zhuang Shikai only tapped her and asked her to take good care of her family, she probably guessed that it was not peaceful recently. It was likely that Mrs. Faye and police officer Zhuang were plotting something big.

Since it's a big deal, isn't it too much to kill someone?

Besides, it's still a killer!

She was purely self-defense.

It seems that there is no need to keep the killer alive... Because since Zhuang Sir can remind in advance, he should know who his opponent is. It's also obvious who sent the killer. This still needs to be checked. Do you need evidence?

According to the character of officer Zhuang, everything should be mastered and the layout should be well arranged.

Mrs. Faye pressed her chest and called out her airway: "OK... Call the police."

Tonight?

Naked agents kill perverted killers!

The next day.

morning.

Zhuang Shikai sat in the chair of the deputy director of operations, half lying on the back of the chair, holding a report in his hand, and said with a smile: "send a abnormal killer to assassinate Mrs. Faye?"

"I wonder if she has a daughter trained by Mrs. m?"

Looks like MI6 has a Mrs. m?

Is also specialized in training agents?

However, compared with that Mrs. m, I don't know who has better skills.

Maybe you have to try!

Huang Weiyao stood in front of Zhuang Sir and said with a smile, "hehe, the people of MI6 don't know that Mrs. Faye has an agent daughter? This case was handled by our police force. "

"Where should they look for information?"

Zhuang Shikai smiled and put down the report: "just deal with it according to self-defense."

"In addition, establish a case to track down who hired the murderer."

Last night, it was Hong Kong Island that went to the police to clean the scene. As the current director of Hong Kong Island police station, Huang Weiyao, the senior superintendent, naturally reported to the operation DCP.

Of course, this little thing has long been handled by the following people.

There was no need for the director to wash the floor himself, and he was not even qualified to disturb the officer's sleep. The next morning, he submitted the report to the officer.

"Yes!"

"Zhuang sir!" Wong Wai yew took back the document and replied in silence.

In fact, it should be difficult to find out who hired the murderer in this case, because when it comes to political struggle, both sides will be much better, and there is no chance to investigate like an ordinary case.

If you think about it, can the other party even invite a mute, a pervert, and leave any traces?

This is just a process to establish a case. By the way, recite a book for "self-defense".

This case still needs to be dealt with politically.

Zhuang Shikai pondered the watch on his wrist and wondered how to do it... Huang Weiyao put down his arm and quietly turned away. Yazi pushed open the glass door and put a cup of coffee on the table.

"Da." She said with a sweet smile, "Zhuang sir, coffee."

Zhuang Shikai nodded slightly and picked up the coffee cup.

He suddenly realized something.

The Hong Kong Governor has a new army!

Although, according to the social investigation of the Ministry of security, there are more suspected spies on Hong Kong Island and espionage has become active.

However, there is no evidence that there is a new spy organization stationed on the Hong Kong government.

After all, Hong Kong island itself is a point of contention for intelligence. Intelligence personnel of various countries are the main battlefield in East Asia, and the closer they are to 97, the more intense espionage will be.

Where are you now just entering the 1990s? Why don't you wait till 97?

Although Zhuang Shikai and others previously knew that MI6 had abandoned the "Political Department" in the police force and re established its organization on Hong Kong Island.

I can even guess that the murder was written by MI6.

However, in the past few years, MI6 has done more intelligence work, and all personnel and departments are confidential.

Zhuang Sir realized for the first time that the Hong Kong Governor began to have command over MI6! No wonder the governor of Hong Kong is very tough on all aspects of administrative reform. It turns out that someone has a gun in his hand and is ready to fight a big battle? Hehe, just assassinate! You really regard Hong Kong Island as your hometown!

Zhuang Shikai's mind is running wildly, trying to analyze the current situation and come up with the best way.

Suddenly he looked up and asked, "have all the people on the list talked?"

This is the list of Chinese bureaucrats given by Mrs. Faye. Some people can fight for!

However, the target is not so good

Yazi said aloud, "of the 26 people on the list, 10 refused to contact us, and 16 didn't make a clear statement and were vague."

"Oh." Zhuang Shikai sneered: "I'm afraid half of these Chinese have forgotten their ancestors!"

Yazi was silent.

"Make an appointment with the sixteen people for dinner! At the peninsula hotel! I'll see if they come! " Zhuang Shikai hummed.

"Yes, sir." Yazi whispered.

same evening.

Peninsula Hotel.

"Zhuang Sheng."

"Zhuang Sheng."

Zhuang Shikai, dressed in a suit, pushed open the door of a box, walked into the box and glanced at a group of bureaucrats in the box.

He nodded, opened his chair and sat down. He lowered his hand to the crowd and said, "sit first."

In the box, the bureaucrats of the Education Bureau looked at each other, sorted out their clothes, went to the table, opened their chairs and sat down.

Most of them are aware of the purpose of Zhuang Sir looking for them, while coming to the banquet is more afraid of Zhuang Sir's power and prestige and dare not give face to Zhuang master. As for how many want to get close to Zhuang sir?

It's hard to say!

"Eat first." Zhuang Shikai picked up his chopsticks and said, "talk when you're full."

"Yes, sir." The bureaucrats nodded and ate first as ordered.

However, the food they eat is a little uncomfortable and even very stressful. The atmosphere is silent. No one speaks, and no one drinks, chats or jokes.

Everyone is waiting for Zhuang Sir to get down to business.

Zhuang Shikai put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth with a handkerchief.

The bureaucrats looked at him immediately.

Zhuang Sir seemed very casual. He put his hand into the bag of his suit, took out a stack of photos, distributed them and said, "look."

A Chinese Minister of the Education Bureau on the left took the picture, turned it over and over, and looked carefully. His face changed slightly.

These are photos of Wang Yuanyang's body and the assassination scene.

Finally, the photo turns around and returns to the director of the Education Bureau on the right. The director returns the photo to Zhuang Sir: "Zhuang sir."

"Oh, put it there." Zhuang Shikai looked at him casually. Instead of taking care of the photos at hand, he picked up his chopsticks again and said, "all gentlemen are literati. It seems that they don't adapt to these photos... I don't know if you and I have reported to the chief before dinner... You're not afraid that the people in the photos will become themselves?"

"Cough." A small section chief who was pushed out to carry the pot stood up and said with an embarrassed smile, "Zhuang sir, don't worry, don't worry, we have reported to the chief."

"Well... I won't bother you."

"So as not to take up too much of your time and cause you trouble." Zhuang Shikai picked up the dishes and chewed, "dragon five, send them a red envelope."

"Bah!" Zhuang Shikai vomited the bone in his mouth onto the bone dish: "send you out."

Wearing a suit, Long Wu pushed open the door of the box, stood next to him, raised his hand and said, "please!"

"Farewell sir."

"Farewell to Zhuang sir..." Wow, a bureaucrat of the Education Bureau at the scene hurriedly got up, didn't dare to stay, and hurriedly left with a bow, lest he could hide.

"Yours."

"Yours." Long Wu wore sunglasses, grabbed the red envelope and handed them the red envelope marked with his name according to his appearance.

This time, if you want to overthrow the education reform, what you need is not public opinion, but firm opposition within the education bureau!

Zhuang Shikai not only had to bear the pressure of the Hong Kong Governor, but also had to win the support of the vast majority of Chinese officials of the Education Bureau. Because these officials are the political chips he lacks. After calculation, if the officials of various departments and departments are won, it will be enough to overthrow the reform copy and turn the copy into a farce.

But do you really think of Zhuang Sir as a loose money boy who sends red envelopes? Does that look down on Zhuang Sir too much?