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"We can only wait."
Eugene sighed deeply, then looked at the silent Sowers and said slowly, "We can only hope that the MI6 agents will be a little tougher."
……
That afternoon, speedboats traveling from Hong Kong Island to Hou Kong were fully booked.
Unlike usual, where those who are willing to take the speedboat are usually business people or gamblers rushing to Macau to gamble, today the passengers on the speedboat are mostly reporters and photographers with long lenses and cameras.
As the star of Asia Television's news department, Lok Wai-ching was naturally among them.
"Sister Zhen, what are you thinking about?"
On the speedboat, looking at the dazed Yue Huizhen, Fatty Gu asked with some curiosity.
"Fatty, what kind of juicy gossip do you think Li Jun will reveal at this press conference?"
Lok Wai-ching asked calmly.
"It must be someone who wanted to kill him, and who the mastermind is."
Fatty Gu answered directly.
Who do you think is the mastermind behind this?
Lok Wai-ching continued to ask.
"I……"
A thought flashed through Fatty Gu's mind, but after hesitating for a long time, he ultimately decided not to voice it.
"Fatty, we all have the answer in our hearts, we just want Li Jun to say it out loud."
Le Huizhen smiled slightly and spoke slowly.
5 pm.
2nd floor of the Grand Lisboa Hotel, Macau.
This place has been transformed into the venue for Li Jun's press conference.
Reporters from major newspapers, television stations, and radio stations on Hong Kong Island were immediately taken here upon disembarking from the ship.
Here, He Xin thoughtfully set up ten dedicated telephone lines for these reporters, so that they could immediately transmit the news back to Hong Kong Island once they learned something firsthand.
However, among these reporters were some people with ulterior motives. Their task was the same as the reporters: to transmit the contents of the press conference back to Hong Kong Island as soon as possible. However, their boss was not the media, but the Governor of Hong Kong and the British Hong Kong government.
After almost all the reporters from Hong Kong Island's news media had arrived.
A dozen or so "battle veterans" walked up to the reporters, carrying all sorts of weapons, and displayed the firearms to them. The most eye-catching weapon was a Barrett sniper rifle.
'Click click click~'
The reporters immediately picked up their cameras and quickly took pictures of the firearms.
'tap tap tap~'
At that moment, a series of footsteps approached from afar, growing louder as they went, reaching the ears of all the reporters present and attracting everyone's attention.
The reporters turned to look and saw a man with an extraordinary air, extremely handsome face, and a perfect physique, dressed in a dark suit, slowly walking towards them.
Even reporters who didn't know Li Jun immediately guessed that the young man in front of them must be Li Jun, because they really couldn't think of any other young man in Hong Kong Island and Macao with such an aura.
Li Jun walked up to the stage that had been set up, went straight to the only seat on the stage, sat down slowly, and then said with a smile, "Thank you all for taking time out of your busy schedules to come to Macau to attend this press conference."
After saying that, Li Jun pointed to the weapons in front of him and continued, "As you all know, I encountered a deadly crisis at the police station. Fortunately, my brothers risked their lives to protect me, which allowed me to survive this ordeal."
"These firearms in front of us are the ones used by the bandits. Without exception, they are all standard equipment, and it takes professional training to use them proficiently. What does this mean?"
At this point, Li Jun's tone became seven degrees more serious: "This shows that the person who wants to kill me is an organization, a tightly structured organization."
"This organization knows I'm at the police station, can get the police to detain me, and can control when I leave. Just think how terrifying this organization is."
Li Jun said quietly.
"Mr. Li, could you be more specific? Which organization is this?"
The reporters in the audience couldn't help but ask questions one after another.
Li Jun smiled slightly and then slowly said, "Everyone, I'm not holding this press conference to target anyone. I just want to seek justice and fairness for myself, for my dead brothers, and for those innocent people who were killed in front of the police station."
After saying this, Li Jun stood up abruptly, looked at the reporters below the stage, and slowly said, word by word: "I'm holding this press conference to tell certain people that if you can't give me this fairness, then I will fight for it myself! I will snatch it! This is not a threat, but a notification!"
'Wow~'
After Li Jun finished speaking, the entire audience erupted in uproar...
[140] Having captured the foreigners' testicles, they have no choice but to submit.
At 4:30 p.m. that day.
While Eugene, Sowers, Mai Renhao, and Shi Kang were waiting for Li Jun to convene a press conference.
Mount Mosin, the Political Department's 'White House'.
After Wang Ailin was hit and killed downstairs at the headquarters of the Political Department, even an idiot would know that the headquarters of the Political Department had been exposed.
Therefore, the top brass of the Political Department immediately made a decision to temporarily move the Political Department headquarters back to the 'White House,' playing a trick of keeping things under wraps.
The political department staff never imagined that they were being completely watched by Li Jun's people, and that it would be the same no matter where they moved, unless they moved back to the United States.
At this moment, in an office of the 'White House'
What do you think about Li Jun's plan to hold a press conference in Macau?
Hao Dejie, the deputy director of the political department, asked Shi Xun, another deputy director of the political department.
After Dai Anmin was forced to resign, the relationship between Hao Dejie and Shi Xun became delicate. They were each other's biggest rivals, and both had a chance to become the Minister of Political Affairs.
"How do I see? I see with my eyes, of course."
Shi Xun said in a sarcastic tone.
"Minister Shi, I'm serious. If the failure of this MI6 mission implicates our Political Department, the consequences will be unimaginable."
Hao Dejie looked at Dai Anmin with a sincere expression and spoke slowly.
"Minister Hao Dejie, don't you understand? This matter has exceeded the capabilities of our Political Department. Right now, Li Jun is playing a game with the Governor of Hong Kong. We can only know how our Political Department is doing after they win or lose in this game."
Shi Xun glanced at Hao Dejie and said calmly.
According to the tradition of the Political Department, Hao Dejie and Shi Xun came from completely different backgrounds. Hao Dejie came from the military, while Shi Xun came from the Sixth Military Intelligence Bureau.
Shi Xun had always looked down on Hao Dejie, who had served in the military.
"Li Jun! Fuck, how did our political department fall so low that we can't even handle a gangster?"
Hao Dejie muttered Li Jun's name and began to curse.
As a department with a transcendent status in the Hong Kong British government, the people in the Special Branch have always been arrogant and haughty, not to mention Deputy Minister Hao Dejie. In the past, people like Li Jun, who were short and insignificant, were not even worth the attention of the Special Branch.
The result is now...
In front of Li Jun, their political department couldn't even make its own decisions, which made Hao Dejie feel so frustrated that he wanted to vomit blood.
"Minister Hao Dejie, don't think too much about it, just wait for the results."
Although Shi Xun said that, a closer look at his eyes revealed that he was just as frustrated as Hao Dejie.
Hao Dejie and Shi Xun were unaware that at this moment, outside the 'White House'...
"Military stronghold, get out!"
The four military police officers guarding the entrance to the 'White House' shouted as they looked at a car parked not far away.
"Da da da~"
Their answer was bullets fired from a submachine gun.
The car then accelerated and crashed into the 'white house'.
Then, a dozen cars followed behind this car and rushed into the 'white house'.
'Da da da da~'
After a burst of gunfire, all the political department police officers guarding outside the building were killed.
Soon, 5 or 60 people quickly got out of the dozen or so cars, split into two groups, and led by Wang Jianjun and Wang Jianguo, rushed into the two buildings of the "White House".
The only difference was that these 5 or 60 people were not carrying weapons; they rushed in unarmed.
Inside the office, Hao Dejie and Shi Xun's expressions changed drastically upon hearing the gunshot. Neither of them had ever dreamed that someone would dare to target their political department.
After exchanging a glance, they both drew their Glock 17 pistols from their waists. One leaned against the office door on guard, while the other quickly picked up a satellite phone and dialed a number.
"This is Shih Hsun. Our political department's 'white house' has been attacked. Call the police for backup immediately!"
After saying this, Shi Xun immediately put down the phone and ran to the window to see what was happening outside.
"Bang, bang, bang~"
Soon, gunfire erupted from the two buildings of the 'White House,' and veteran soldiers were being shot dead by officers from the political department.
However, with Wang Jianjun and Wang Jianguo around, the "battle veterans" will never all die.
Soon, all 23 political department officers in the building where Wang Jianguo was located were knocked unconscious and captured alive. All the documents in the office, whether useful or not, were packed up and taken away.