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“Mr. Swire, I have faxed a plan for Hong Kong Island to the Zu family. The Zu family attaches great importance to this plan, and Li Jun occupies a large part of the plan.”
Although Peng Jiakang's tone was tinged with laughter, Schmidt Schweitzer detected a strong sense of murderous intent in his words.
“Governor, I understand what you mean. Swire Group has always been the most loyal supporter of the British Hong Kong government. Rest assured, whatever you do, we will fully support you!”
Schmidt Schweitzer immediately made his promise to Peng Jiakang.
“Mr. Swire, you are not supporting me, but supporting Her Majesty the Queen. Hong Kong Island is the jewel in the Queen’s crown, and we must make it clean and dazzling.”
Peng Jiakang smiled slightly and spoke slowly, word by word.
[159] The foreigners are going all out; 007 is coming to Hong Kong, and a wiretapping storm is sweeping across the island.
A small country in Africa.
A building that looks very much like the White House in América.
With a loud 'boom', a blond foreigner dressed in a sharp suit and wearing sunglasses strolled out of the building that was exploding violently behind him, carrying a suitcase.
'Bang bang bang bang bang~'
Faced with a swarm of black men rushing towards him, the blond foreigner didn't even change the pace of his steps. He simply raised his pistol and fired a single shot, killing each black man with precision.
At that moment, a silver sports car slowly pulled up to a stop on the side of the road not far away.
The car window slowly rolled down, and a blonde woman smiled at the blond foreigner, saying, "Looks like I arrived at just the right time."
"That's right, if it had been any later you could have collected my body."
The blond foreigner smiled slightly, then flipped over the silver sports car and sat in the passenger seat.
"James, tell me, how are you going to thank me this time?"
The blonde woman looked at the foreigner sitting next to her, her eyes full of ambiguity.
"If I were you, my attention wouldn't be on the handsome guy next to you, but on the vicious warlord soldiers on the other side."
The blond foreigner smiled slightly, then pulled off the steering wheel from the driver's side, inserted it into the control lever in front of him, and stepped on the gas. The silver sedan started moving instantly, accelerating from 0 to 100 km/h in just a few breaths.
“James, with you here, I don’t need to worry about any other man hurting me. After all, you are James Bond, the most charming and mysterious man in the world.”
The blonde beauty looked at James Bond, her eyes already gleaming.
"Are the people in MI6 out of their minds? How could they let someone like you be my liaison?"
James Bond said casually as he drove his sports car at 200 miles per hour on a bad road.
"Bond, you didn't say that in bed last night."
Clearly, while the blonde beauty was indeed a big fan of James Bond, she wasn't so obsessed that she would willingly accept being insulted by him to his face.
“Nancy, you’re definitely the best partner in bed, but once you’re out of bed, you’re a disaster.”
James Bond turned to Nancy and smiled.
"It seems the others were right, you are a bastard, a heartless bastard who pulls his penis out of the vagina."
The stringiness in Nancy's eyes dried up.
"Nancy, before we part ways, I'll give you a piece of advice: never believe what a person says in bed, whether they're a man or a woman."
After saying this, James Bond slammed on the brakes.
Nancy didn't react in time and almost bumped into the dashboard in front of her.
"you……"
Nancy was just about to explode when James Bond interrupted her.
"Miss Nancy, do you see that? The UK Embassy 670 is just 20 meters ahead. Once you go inside, the people there will arrange your plane ticket. If all goes well, you can enjoy a relaxing bath and pamper your delicate skin at your home in Southampton tomorrow."
James Bond pointed to a European-style villa next door and said with a smile.
“You, Bond, I will make sure my father asks MI6 to hold you accountable.”
Nancy pointed at James Bond and said loudly.
“Miss Nancy, I’m about to hold MI6 accountable and ask them what they’re thinking. How can a mere congressman get them to put a fraudster in my life?”
As James Bond spoke, he picked up the satellite phone next to him and dialed a number.
“Seri, it’s me.”
After the call connected, James Bond spoke calmly.
Then, he began to output.
"Yes, thanks to your help, you sent a smart and capable woman to help me. I almost really wouldn't have been able to return to the United Kingdom."
"No, I'm not blaming you, I'm thanking you. Believe me, if there's a next time, I will definitely come to thank you in person."
"Oh, Hong Kong Island, murder? What are those two old guys, Morris and Sowers, up to? Killing a Hong Kong Chinese? Is that even possible?"
"The supervisor's orders? Seri, let the supervisor answer the phone."
"A three-month leave, with MI6 covering all expenses during that period? Supervisor, I always carry out your orders without fail. Don't worry, I'll be on my way to Hong Kong Island right away."
At this point, James Bond paused slightly, "By the way, supervisor, I kicked that South Cape Town councilor's precious daughter out of the car early. I hope you can give that councilor an explanation."
After saying this, James Bond hung up the phone without waiting for a reply from the head of MI6.
Then, he looked at Nancy, who was still sitting in the driver's seat, and said with a smile, "Miss Nancy, do you want me to carry you out of the car like I did last night?"
"Humph!"
Upon hearing James Bond's words, Nancy snorted coldly, then opened the car door and got out.
“Hey, Miss Nancy, once we’re back in the UK, I’m ready to work with you again, just like last night, so close and honest with each other.”
James Bond looked at Nancy's perfectly proportioned figure from behind and said with a smile.
"Bang~"
His response was a loud slam of the door shut.
"Wow, the little girl's got a temper."
James Bond smiled and shook his head, then stepped on the gas and sped away from where he stood.
2 hours later.
A simple airport.
A military transport plane was parked quietly on the runway. It is worth mentioning that this transport plane was exactly the same as the one that Li Jun "hijacked" from the Stanley military camp.
"Sir, we will stop in Saudi Arabia to refuel, and we won't arrive at Hong Kong Island until 7 a.m. tomorrow."
The transport plane pilot said to James Bond with a smile.
"After all this time, you haven't even arranged for a few beautiful women to keep me company. Sigh, my treatment is getting worse and worse."
James Bond smiled and shook his head before boarding the transport plane.
The pilot watched James Bond's retreating figure, thinking, 'You want beautiful women by your side? I want beautiful women by my side too!'
Meanwhile, on Hong Kong Island.
Although Swire Group intended to conceal the news of the 'theft' at the Swire Shipyard, it was all in vain when facing reporters from Hong Kong Island.
Soon, news of the 'theft' of the Taikoo Shipyard spread throughout Hong Kong Island.
Meanwhile, the share price of Swire Shipping Limited, a listed company under Swire Group, immediately began to collapse, which also led to a slight decline in the share price of the Swire Group.
However, Schmidt Schwaiger was not alarmed. The stock fluctuations were within his expectations. What he needed to do was simple: spend some money to stabilize the downward trend first, and then announce the Taikoo City real estate project to boost the share prices of Swire Group and Swire Shipping Limited.
However, his idea was indeed beautiful, but it remained just a thought.
That morning.
Kowloon Hospital, in the ward where Leung Chun-yee is located.
A nurse walked into the ward carrying a bouquet of flowers. She placed the flowers on the bedside table next to Liang Junyi and said with a smile, "Mr. Liang, someone just asked me to bring this bouquet to you. They said there's a gift for you inside."
Upon hearing the nurse's words, Liang Junyi's eyes flickered slightly, and he smiled and said, "Thank you."
A few minutes later, after the nurse left, Liang Junyi picked up the bouquet of flowers and searched through it. He found a small bag wrapped in oil paper.
Liang Junyi opened the bag, glanced at it, and a knowing look flashed in his eyes.
The bag contained several photos, all of which showed Lin Yixiang, Liang Junyi's missing subordinate.
On the back of the photo, there was a phone number written on it, with a line of text below that: call me.
If this had happened yesterday, Liang Junyi would have been extremely agitated upon seeing these photos, because Lin Yixiang was not only his subordinate, but also his friend, his brother, and someone who knew about the illegal things Liang Junyi had done.
Lin Yixiang could turn Liang Junyi from a righteous policeman into a prisoner at any time.
Therefore, Lin Yixiang must go to save him, but if he does, he will inevitably fall into the other party's trap and face a near-death experience.
But things are different now. Last night, after Liu Jianming came to see him, he analyzed all the possible scenarios for the future, including using Lin Yixiang to force Liang Junyi to leave the police protection and walk into a trap.
Liu Jianming had already made preparations for Liang Junyi in this regard.
So, without a moment's hesitation, Liang Junyi memorized the phone number written on the back of the photo, put the photo in his pocket, and then got up and walked towards the ward door.
However, as soon as Leung Chun-yee left the ward, two officers from the Major Crimes Unit immediately followed him.