Chapter 683

August 30th,

night, 22:00.

Wellington Street, Central.

A large truck slowly drove out of the underground garage of a building.

The headlights pierced the night, speeding along the empty street toward Kai Tak Airport.

No one knew that the basement of this building was actually a secret office of the Political Department.

And this truck was carrying a batch of Political Department files.

Over at Kai Tak Airport, a Cathay Pacific plane was waiting for it.

In addition,

a Mercedes-Benz was following behind the truck, which counted as an escort.

Because the matter was confidential, there were not many escorts; too many would attract attention.

Boom-boom-boom~~~

The truck's engine roared continuously, passing through Queen's Road Central, heading west all the way, finally entering the Eastern Harbour Crossing, and then driving into Kwun Tong Airport Road.

The Mercedes-Benz behind followed...

The night wind whistled,

suddenly, a red Toyota changed lanes without warning and slammed into the front of the truck.

It turned out there was a stone on the side of the road in front of the Toyota, causing the Toyota to change lanes rapidly.

And this unexpected lane change made the driver subconsciously turn the steering wheel to avoid—

"Screech——!!!"

The tires rubbed against the ground, making a harsh screeching sound,

the truck successfully changed lanes.

The driver was so angry he cursed, facing the red Toyota with a string of English profanities like "fuck" and "shit".

Suddenly,

the driver's pupils shrank violently,

in front was actually a warning deep pit for construction.

"Oh~~shit!"

Boom~~~~~

The truck couldn't turn the steering wheel in time and crashed directly into it. The front of the car sank, the body tilted violently, and it overturned with a loud bang. The iron skin of the carriage tore, the black curtain collapsed, and one wooden frame after another flew out of the car, smashed on the ground, and shattered.

File bags gushed out like snowflakes, covering the road.

And the two people on the truck, the driver and the co-pilot, were lying on the front of the car, their heads broken and bleeding, life or death unknown.

And the Mercedes-Benz behind the car also drilled directly into the butt of the large truck.

The fuel tank cracked, and a large amount of gasoline gushed out.

Then whoosh~~~ the flames suddenly flared up.

It started burning fiercely.

And at this time, the red Toyota that "caused the accident" braked and stopped.

Bai Chi Li in the driver's seat was completely confused.

"???"

Looking at the overturned truck, the Mercedes-Benz that drilled into the butt, and the burning flames, his throat rolled...

Finally,

he slammed on the accelerator and fled, the tires crushed a file marked **"Top Secret"**, splashed mud, and disappeared into the night.

Subsequently, several cars passed by,

some people drove away quickly.

Some people stopped, preparing to save people, but when they saw the file bags on the ground:

"Action Record: Monitoring Files of East Intelligence Personnel"

"List of Pro-East Officials for Review"

"Union Infiltration Strategy (1985-1991)"

"Huo ** Monitoring File"

Suddenly, as if bitten by a poisonous snake, they were so scared they quickly ran back to the car.

Boom-boom-boom~~~

Slamming on the accelerator, they fled quickly.

Save people?

Save your mother, this is a big trouble!

I don't know how long it had been,

5 minutes...

10 minutes...

Many cars passed by, many cars saw the car accident and the big fire, many people wanted to call, but looking at the file bags all over the ground and the shocking words.

They were so scared they quickly ran away.

Some people were halfway through calling to report to the police, but after seeing the file bags, they quickly said with a smiling face: "Sorry, my son dialed the wrong number."

Then hung up quickly.

This is the airport expressway, so patrol police cars are almost non-existent.

After 12 minutes,

finally,

a patrol policeman saw the fire from afar, ran over quickly, discovered this scene, and quickly called the police.

Then he saw files all over the ground,

"Monitoring File of Police Department Huang Bingyao"

His face changed drastically, he grabbed the walkie-talkie and reported it quickly.

Then he hid the files in the car.

23:00,

Guan Zu had already fallen asleep, and the house was extremely quiet.

Only the moonlight was cast down, making the room hazy.

"Ring-ring-ring~~~~"

Suddenly a buzzing vibration sound woke up the three of Guan Zu.

Guan Zu: "Hmm???"

Did something big happen?

Calling at this time must be an urgent matter.

He got up and grabbed the phone.

"Hello..."

"Brother Zu, something big happened. A car accident occurred on Kwun Tong Airport Road. A large truck overturned, and a large batch of secret files of the Political Department flew out... The police are currently sealing off the scene."

"Then it caught fire, but many files were still scattered in various places."

"Brother Zu, do you want to get involved? Between the car accident and the police discovery, there is a 20-30 minute blank period. Now, cooperating with the police to secretly move a batch away, it can completely be pretended to be taken away during that period."

Da Tou's voice came from the other side of the phone.

Political Department files?

'I' already have them.

"No need!"

Guan Zu shook his head.

On one hand, he already had them.

On the other hand, this matter is too sensitive and easy to cause trouble.

Hung up the phone.

"Wait..."

Guan Zu pondered: "Fire dragon burns the warehouse... can I make a fuss about it?"

Soon, the Director of the Political Department, Riley, and the Deputy Director, Bob, were woken up from their sleep, received the call, and were shocked.

"What?"

"The transport vehicle had a car accident?"

The first reaction was that Guan Zu did it?

Then he reacted—that's not right, we sold all the materials to Guan Zu, he didn't need to do this.

Quickly reported to the Governor.

"What?"

The Governor on the other side of the phone was probably also sleeping, and it took a long time to answer the phone, and he exclaimed when he heard the news.

30 minutes later,

the three of them appeared at the scene of the car accident.

"What is the cause of the car accident?"

"Currently, it can only be confirmed that the large truck crashed directly into the construction site... and after the car behind crashed into it, it caused a big fire."

"Didn't the construction site put up warning signs?"

"Put them up."

"............"

"Did anyone take our file materials halfway?"

"Not sure, when the police arrived, the fire had almost burned the car directly into a skeleton."

On the other side, Huang Bingyao also got his file.

Opened it and looked,

so angry his hair exploded!

"Damn you..."

"Saying I like to visit prostitutes? And saying I like white-haired girls? You even know this?"

"You already have a way to die!"

Inside were some photos, but they were all the kind that didn't hurt or itch, and it's no wonder the Political Department hadn't acted until now.

Such photos, given the current situation, couldn't deal with Huang Bingyao at all, so the Political Department had been keeping them without exposing them, just to incite rebellion/pit Huang Bingyao after the return.

This style of the Political Department is the same as the style of the Korean Prosecutor's Office, usually hiding the case, and waiting until needed, then exposing it.

A new day, night...

Guan Zu got the list of lost (burned) file materials transported yesterday from Riley.

Then Guan Zu went to the Huaxin Agency.

The next day,

secret files were sent to the hands of Boss Lin, Tycoon Shao, Boss Cao (the former major shareholder of Dragonair), Tycoon Huo... and others.

That afternoon,

Huo Group held a press conference.

Invited media reporters from all over Hong Kong.

15:00, the banquet hall had long been surrounded by media from all sides, cameras stood like a forest, reporters held microphones, looking forward to it.

Tycoon Huo rarely appeared in public, this time he called various newspaper offices, saying there was major news to disclose.

So the reporters all came.

Ta-ta-ta~~~

Tycoon Huo was dressed in a stiff suit, walking onto the podium with a serious expression.

The audience below became quiet instantly.

Tycoon Huo can be considered a famous industrialist in Hong Kong, and can also be considered the number one patriotic Hong Kong businessman.

"Friends of the media~~"

"Good afternoon, everyone!"

He had a face full of indignation: "Today, I gathered everyone here to expose the ugly and shameful acts of the Political Department!"

Whoa~~~

All the reporters were instantly energized.

The Political Department, who doesn't know its nature.

Tycoon Huo's voice was low and powerful:

"Just this morning, I received a secret file from the Political Department, and inside it was actually a monitoring record of me!"

Tycoon Huo picked up the copy of the file marked "Political Department" and "Top Secret" on the table,

and then projected it onto the big screen.

"Whoa~~~~~"

The whole venue was in an uproar.

And then it was excitement!

Big news, absolutely big news!

Deserving to be Tycoon Huo, really awesome!

At this time, Tycoon Huo pulled out one of the paper pages marked "pol/spy/hk-1973-0042",

"This is the 'all-around care' the Political Department has had for me since 1973—they even record how long I stay in the office every week, how many times I go to the Xinhua News Agency branch, and even planted cleaners as spies in my company!"

"That's not all!"

"Every phone call of mine is dismantled by them for 'research'!"

"The most ridiculous thing is this 'car accident' plan—they wanted to create a car accident to assassinate me!"

He raised one of the papers: "1986, 'car accident' (Action code: tide-7..."

At this moment,

the whole venue was stunned.

"And this one... my bank account, it was checked once every three months by an 'insider' at HSBC..."

"And these few, they have long required the media to splash dirty water on me... Why are there always people on the streets of Hong Kong scolding me as a 'speculator earning mainland money' all these years? It's all the Political Department making trouble!"

He slammed the file heavily on the podium, making the microphone buzz:

"Therefore, the Political Department is not an institution that 'maintains public order' at all, but a spy den hiding in a dark corner!"

"They monitor, infiltrate, assassinate... they do all kinds of evil!"

"Today I lay these shameful things out in the sun, just to tell everyone: the Political Department is a bunch of complete, bottomless scoundrels!"

As the voice fell,

a large number of reporters had already started asking questions frantically, their eyes red with excitement.

"Mr. Huo, can the authenticity of this information be guaranteed?"

"I am very sure, according to yesterday's news, just last night, a large truck accident occurred in Kwun Tong, and this large truck was transporting a large batch of Political Department spy files back to the UK... and this file of mine came from here..."

The reporter group exploded again.

There's such a thing?

Another reporter: "Mr. Huo, facing the long-term suppression of the Political Department, why did you choose to disclose these files at this time? Are you worried about subsequent retaliation?"

Tycoon Huo: "These files are not my 'evidence of guilt', but the pillar of shame of colonial rule. I want the whole world to see how many shameful things are hidden under the mask of so-called 'rule of law Hong Kong'!"

"The so-called autonomy and democracy are all their lies!"

"Also, I won't worry about subsequent retaliation! It's not us who should be afraid, but the Political Department, and the people behind it!"

Reporter: "Mr. Huo, may I ask..."

Reporters asked questions one after another...

Tycoon Huo denounced the Political Department, and the Governor behind it...

That night, ATV and TVB spent 20 minutes reporting the entire press conference in detail.

ATV News:

"Good evening, viewers!"

"Today, Huo Group held an emergency press conference, and patriotic Hong Kong businessman Tycoon Huo publicly exposed the top-secret monitoring files of the Political Department! Since 1964, his whereabouts, communications, and business operations have all been monitored, and he even encountered an assassination plan!"

TVB News:

"At the press conference, Tycoon Huo denounced the Political Department as a spy den, and various evil deeds are appalling!"

Following the news report,

all citizens of Hong Kong were in an uproar!

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PS: I rested for an afternoon yesterday and went out to relax. Then I got up in the middle of the night to code words. Miserable~~~~ feels like I relaxed in vain~~

(End of chapter)