Chapter 746: 739 Identity of the Agents Revealed, Hong Kong Citizens

"Really?"

"If we win, will you send us to the Hong Kong police?"

Harry Hart and Merlin, who had been in despair, now felt a glimmer of hope.

After all, it was still the era of British rule in Hong Kong; as long as they could contact their headquarters, they still had a chance of survival. If they were sent to the East, they were dead for sure.

Director Guan Zu smiled: "Of course. Everyone in Hong Kong knows that my word is as good as gold—I am a man of my word!"

"Alright!"

Harry Hart and Merlin saw hope and became proactive.

"I'll go first..."

Harry Hart was untied and stepped onto the ring.

He scanned the crowd.

"You!"

Harry Hart finally set his sights on Gong Wei, the shortest person in the crowd.

Gong Wei: "............"

Damn it, what do you mean by that?

You think I'm the weakest?

His fists tightened!

The others couldn't help but laugh.

"Begin!"

Harry Hart bowed to Gong Wei, and Gong Wei bowed back... but just as Gong Wei was bowing, Harry Hart launched a sneak attack, rushing toward him.

Gong Wei was startled but reacted quickly.

"Begin!"

Harry Hart was tall and broad-shouldered, launching a straight punch directly at Gong Wei's face.

Gong Wei was agile, dodging the fierce strike with a side-step while instantly closing the distance, his left hand clawing precisely at Harry Hart's wrist joint.

Ever since Ding Hu joined the team, they had all mastered the Black Dragon Eighteen Hands; it was an absolute weapon for combat.

If Gong Wei's claw had connected, the opponent's arm would have been dislocated instantly.

Harry Hart quickly withdrew his arm while lifting his right leg, sweeping a powerful side-kick toward Gong Wei's waist.

Gong Wei reacted with lightning speed, leaning backward as the kick whistled past his chest. Simultaneously, he flipped his leg up, kicking toward Harry Hart's thigh.

Harry Hart hurriedly raised his arms to block.

The two traded blows, fists and feet colliding, producing constant dull thuds.

Harry Hart grew more shocked as the fight progressed; he had always felt his combat skills were top-tier, only to find they were far inferior to this man's.

After eight moves,

Suddenly, Gong Wei spotted an opening in Harry Hart's attack, slid forward, grabbed the opponent's arm with both hands like pincers, sank his body, and used his waist power to execute the Black Dragon Eighteen Hands.

*Crack! *

Harry Hart felt a sharp pain shoot from his shoulder joint.

He let out a scream, lost his balance, and fell to the ground.

The rest was simple.

*Crack! *

*Crack! *

Victory!

At this moment, Gong Wei felt no excitement in defeating his opponent.

Director Guan Zu, Gao Jin, and the others were also quite disappointed.

The opponent's strength, while stronger than most, was a grade or two below theirs.

They lost interest!

The reason Director Guan Zu brought these two agents here was to let everyone experience the prowess of these "top-tier" agents.

As it turned out...

That's it?

That's all they've got?

Send them to the kids' table!

Director Guan Zu waved his hand boredly: "Forget it, send them to the East!"

Merlin panicked: "I haven't had my turn on the ring yet!"

But no one wanted to fight a weakling.

Actually, if they included their strange high-tech weapons, they wouldn't be weak, but their hand-to-hand combat skills were lacking.

Harry Hart was bound, and after Xu Xu Zhengyang made a phone call, a group of men with a distinct aura arrived, escorting Harry Hart and Merlin away.

Director Guan Zu returned to his top-floor office,

and instructed Wu Lianqian: "Tell Asia Television that they can report the news, but we don't know their identities yet; tell them to wait for the police to verify."

Wu Lianqian: "Yes!"

Why not disclose the Kingsman organization's information now?

Because the timing wasn't right.

Currently, there was very little information about the Kingsman organization internationally.

However, the moment the Kingsman base on Savile Row was destroyed, Director Guan Zu had already arranged for the dissemination of intelligence regarding the Kingsman organization.

Just wait a little longer...

Let the bullets fly for a while...

After Wu Lianqian left, Director Guan Zu toyed with the trophies on his desk.

The fountain pen, the badge...

Besides these two, there were umbrellas, belts, leather shoes...

Three people, three sets looted; two sets kept, one set sent to the East.

It was already October 1st, and they had missed the National Day reception in the capital yesterday. The East had even called yesterday to express their concern regarding the assassination attempt.

"After dealing with this, I'll head to Sichuan..."

Throughout the entire morning,

Hong Kong citizens felt their work lacked energy.

Since yesterday and this morning, the news hadn't reported any updates on the assassins, leaving many citizens puzzled as to whether the two assassins hadn't been caught yet.

"Are assassins that hard to catch?"

"So boring..."

"I heard they were caught last night."

"Really?"

"We should be able to see it at noon, right?"

Finally, at noon, the Asia Television midday news officially aired.

All Hong Kong citizens—in every household, company cafeteria, and restaurant—were waiting in anticipation.

Wen Huixin officially appeared before the citizens:

"Good afternoon, citizens of Hong Kong..."

"Last night at 21:00, at an unfinished building in Kwai Tsing, the police dispatched over 20 elite officers and successfully captured two highly dangerous criminal suspects. According to the police, these two assassins displayed extraordinary combat skills, posing a great challenge to the arrest operation."

"After a grueling siege, they were finally apprehended."

【Arrest photo. jpg】

【Arrest photo. jpg】

The citizens of Hong Kong were energized.

"Well caught!"

"So they were caught last night!"

"Awesome!" Wen Huixin continued: "Currently, the police are verifying the identities of the two suspects. Once their identities are confirmed, the relevant information will be released to the public in a timely manner."

"According to the current investigation, these two arrived in Hong Kong from the UK by plane, then contacted local tycoons under the guise of 'investors,' successfully entering high society."

"And from the hotel search..."

"Because of their distinguished temperament and refined manners, they did not arouse much suspicion during their interactions with the tycoons."

"The police suspect that they did this to get close to the Chairman of the Five Star Group and Legislative Council Chairman, Mr. Director Guan Zu."

"The police will further investigate their true motives and whether there are other accomplices, and this station will continue to follow the progress of this case."

Government House.

Patten was eating lunch while watching the news.

He felt uncomfortable.

Those two looked like British people; with Patten's British upbringing, he recognized that gentlemanly temperament at a glance.

Whose subordinates were these?

MI6?

Damn it, why didn't they notify me before the assassination?

Were they questioning my loyalty to Great Britain?

Furious!

And there was another point: he was afraid Director Guan Zu would misunderstand and think he had sent the assassins. If that were true, he was a dead man!

No, he had to send Faiman to clarify things.

*Ring, ring, ring... *

Just then, the phone in the study rang.

Secretary Alica went to answer it, her face changing, and she called out to Patten:

"Boss, it's a call from the Prime Minister!"

Patten turned solemn, his "loyal" face coming online, and he walked quickly into the study, closed the door, and took the phone.

"Prime Minister!"

"Patten, help me save two people."

"Who?"

"The two people captured by the police, the ones who just appeared on Asia Television."

Patten was "shocked": "Prime Minister, are you talking about the two assassins who tried to kill Director Guan Zu?"

Major: "No, they are innocent British citizens, they are British nobles, they have been framed."

Patten: "............"

He almost laughed out of anger.

"Prime Minister, they have already been caught by the police with evidence; if you don't tell me the truth, how can I help?"

Major: "Patten, this is an order!"

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

Patten was silent for a moment, then finally said helplessly: "I can only say I'll try my best. You should know Director Guan Zu's influence in Hong Kong now. If I try to save them without a legitimate reason, the public opinion in Hong Kong will put me in a very passive position."

Major: "No, don't say 'try your best,' you must!"

Patten: "............"

Damn it!

You didn't tell me when you sent assassins!

And now that the assassins are caught, you demand I save them?

Patten was getting angry: "Prime Minister, these two assassins were trying to kill Director Guan Zu. If I go to save them, wouldn't Director Guan Zu think I sent them? I'll be in great danger. Are the lives of these two assassins lives, but my life isn't?"

Major replied with cold words: "This is an order!"

Patten: "............"

Furious!

Sure enough, you really are trash!

My betrayal was indeed the right choice!

Sure enough,

that cold, hard cash is the only thing truly loyal to me!

That night,

Faiman met with Da Tou to clarify the misunderstanding.

Director Guan Zu had been cooperating well with Patten, and he didn't think Patten would do anything; besides, these two were Kingsman agents, and Patten probably didn't even know what Kingsman was.

The communication between the two sides was harmonious and friendly.

Over the next two days,

Hong Kong's heat remained focused on the two assassins, with citizens curious about their identities.

On the third day,

Director Guan Zu felt the time was right and had Wu Lianqian send a file to Asia Television to officially disclose the identities of the two.

Then he had a reporter come over for an interview.

At 19:00, Asia Television news officially aired.

All Hong Kong citizens were watching the TV again, hoping for progress to satisfy their gossip.

In front of the TV,

Wen Huixin looked solemn, her voice steady and powerful:

"Citizens, the case has made new progress. After an in-depth investigation, it has been confirmed that the two assassins previously captured by the police belong to a special British royal secret agent organization—Kingsman."

"Whoa~~~~"

All Hong Kong citizens were energized!

Wide awake!

They really came!

"Wait... a British royal secret agent organization?"

"Secret agents?"

At this, many citizens were furious: It was you guys? Damn it! Sure enough, Director Guan Zu was blocking your path, so you had to kill him? You scumbags! You know, many citizens' interests were tied to the Five Star Group. You assassinating Director Guan Zu was destroying their interests.

Blocking someone's path to wealth is like killing their parents.

The anger of Hong Kong citizens can be imagined.

There were also many "kneelers": So it was Great Britain who did it, good, well done, this Director Guan Zu is a huge disaster, he must be eradicated!

The citizens of Hong Kong were shocked, some cheered, but most were furious!

"According to information from international sources, a week ago, the Kingsman organization was raided by a mysterious organization, suffering heavy losses, and a large amount of classified information was leaked... The specific information is..."

Hong Kong citizens: "????"

Serves them right!

That's how it should be!

Wen Huixin: "The real names and codenames of these two assassins are Galahad and Merlin, corresponding to the names of the Twelve Knights of the Round Table of King Arthur."

"They have commonly used equipment, including lighter bombs, poisonous rings..."

【Kingsman badge photo. jpg】

【Poisonous ring. jpg】

【Blade-equipped leather shoe. jpg】

For three minutes,

Asia Television reported on the situation of the Kingsman organization.

After the introduction,

Wen Huixin: "Next, let's see how Mr. Director Guan Zu views this matter..."

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PS: I took the kids out to play yesterday, so it's a bit late and a bit short.

PS: I took the kids out to play yesterday, so it's a bit late and a bit short.

(End of chapter)