Chapter 415 (Returned to Hong Kong) I Think You Can’t Tell the Difference Between the Big and Small Kings.

Shazhou Island, as one of the rare uninhabited remote islands in Hong Kong, was chosen as the location to activate DC8.

In the center of the island, a several-meter-long buffer zone built with sandbags stands out.

Behind this sandbag defense line, a total of three South Korean physics experts led by Cui Haomin are reactivating the DC8 startup program in order to verify the authenticity of the weapons snatched from the terrorists.

At the same time, several helicopters were hovering over the island, monitoring every move below at all times to ensure that everything was under control.

On one of the helicopters, Zheng Jirong frowned slightly as he looked at the South Korean personnel who were debugging DC8.

He always felt that whether it was Hong Kong Island or South Korea, the handling of this DC8 was a bit too rash.

Three raw material balls at DC8 are enough to destroy the entire Hong Kong Island. The activation procedure for such a dangerous item cannot be carried out locally.

Even if this is to verify its authenticity, more cautious measures should be taken.

According to his idea, he would directly seal up the stolen DC8, and then continue to search for the whereabouts of Equator and its messenger. Once this group of people were found out, everything would be clear.

He always felt something was wrong with activating the program in such a hurry.

But he couldn't stop the other side. After all, his use of threats to force DC8 to stay had already made the Hong Kong government and South Korea very dissatisfied with him. If he continued to forcibly prevent them from testing, it would easily cause a diplomatic incident.

After all, the reason why he did not allow the DC8 to be sent out of South Korea was because the crash site was inland and needed to be handed over diplomatically by the northern government. This reason was well-founded and justified no matter how he said it.

But if he doesn't let them test the authenticity of DC8 just because of his own doubts, Zheng Jirong's face is not that great.

Soon after, Cui Haomin and others below seemed to have completed the inspection work. They all stood up and gave a thumbs up to the helicopter above.

Looking at the joy on their faces, it was obvious that DC8 had been successfully activated, confirming that the nuclear weapons in their hands were genuine.

Li Yanming, Professor Zhao Zhiren and others on the helicopter also showed expressions of relief. After all, it was confirmed that this weapon of mass destruction was completely under the control of the police, and they could temporarily relax.

As the helicopter landed slowly, Korean personnel prepared to hand DC8 back to the hands of the Hong Kong Island police.

However, at this moment, Zhao Zhiren, a nuclear physics consultant specially invited by the police, suddenly spoke to Zheng Jirong: "Mr. Zheng, there are some things I really don't want to say. Now it has been confirmed that this thing is the nuclear weapon developed by South Korea. While the weapons are in our hands now, instead of handing him over quickly, we will forcibly detain him on Hong Kong Island."

"This is completely unreasonable." Although the expression of the man opposite did not waver at all, he still advised earnestly: "You, Mr. Zheng, are the public opinion leader in the hearts of the citizens of Hong Kong Island. You keep saying that it is for stability and peace, then you Do you know that if this weapon remains on Hong Kong Island for one more day, Hong Kong Island will be at risk for one more day?"

Hearing Zhao Zhiren's words, Cui Haomin paused for a moment in handing back DC8's hand. He looked at Zheng Jirong with a hint of hope.

As a director of the Korean Intelligence Agency, he was very aware of Zheng Jirong's status in the Asian underground world, but what he did not expect was that this person had so much power in Hong Kong Island that he could influence the upper-level decisions of the Hong Kong Government.

As long as he can be persuaded, he can successfully return to South Korea with DC8 and complete the mission of the president.

Seeing that these guys still didn't give up their words to persuade him to return DC8 to South Korea, Zheng Jirong said impatiently: "I'll reiterate again, this is not a matter of lost and found, but a matter of national security."

Then he said directly: "There are some things that, given your level, I can't share more with you. Why?"

"As I just said," Zheng Jirong pointed at DC8 and said in a deep voice: "This is a matter of national security. You don't need to know, just do it!"

"But this is our country's thing after all." Cui Haomin, who has always been good-tempered, couldn't help but want to defend himself.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Zheng Jirong pointed at his nose and coldly interrupted: "You still have the nerve to say it's something from your country?!"

"Not only did you privately develop such a destructive weapon, but it was also stolen into our country's territory. Now you just want to take it away? Do you think it's just a child's play?"

"Xibah, your country's territory?" The South Korean consul, who had been slapped by Zheng Jirong before, said abruptly, "I remember it wasn't 1997 yet. How come Hong Kong Island has become your country's territory?"

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As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere at the scene instantly became a little awkward and tense.

Li Yanming and others all looked at Zheng Jirong with strange eyes. Although they knew Zheng Jirong's identity in their hearts, they had already accumulated a lot of dissatisfaction with his obviously overstepping behavior.

"hehe."

Hearing this, Zheng Jirong sneered and shook his head, then pointed at the bloated South Korean consul and said with a smile, "It seems you guys can't tell the difference between a big king and a big king."

Then he leaned close to the guy's ear, patted his shoulder and whispered softly: "If you dare to mess with me again, I guarantee you will never come back to South Korea!"

"West"

Hearing this, the South Korean consul's face flushed instantly. He was about to get angry, but seeing Zheng Jirong's cold eyes, he finally swallowed the words that followed.

After scanning everyone present, Zheng Jirong spread his hands and said, "Even the Governor of Hong Kong has acquiesced to this matter. What's the point of your stalemate?"

"Mr. Zheng," Zhao Zhiren said, "Even if we can confirm the safety and stability of DC8, the terrorists have not been dealt with yet. Who knows what they will do for nuclear weapons? Maybe they will launch a terrorist attack in Hong Kong Island."

Zheng Jirong raised his finger and shook it, then solemnly said, "Professor Zhao is worried. Hong Kong Island is ZG's place. Anyone who dares to challenge Hong Kong Island is an enemy of ZG! I don't believe those terrorists have such courage. And that guy called Equator, as long as he dares to show up, I will definitely uproot him!"

"But."

"No buts!" Zheng Jirong said in a deep voice, turned around and got on the helicopter directly.

The propeller gradually rose, leaving a group of people with different expressions standing on the island.

"A Miao", looking at the figure of Zhao Zhiren below, Zheng Jirong ordered his men: "Go check the background information of this Professor Zhao, this guy is a bit strange."

"Understood."

A Miao nodded, and when he was about to call to send someone, a text message suddenly came. After taking a look, he immediately said: "Brother Rong, find out the whereabouts of the two messengers!"

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