After closing the phone page.
The Defense Minister's face was gloomy.
"Faster!" He urged the driver.
The police cars gave way in front. They had reached the exit of the cable car as fast as they could.
"How is it?"
The police on the scene said, "It's only been four minutes since the photo was updated. The nearest cable car has been checked. It's a citizen. There's no problem with the identity. There are two more cable cars left. The suspect is probably on them."
The Minister of National Defense nodded and looked deeply at the cable car that was slowly descending from the mountainside and was about to reach the exit.
All the police pointed their guns at the entrance of the cable car that was about to arrive.
When the car stopped, all the police surrounded it.
In the end, there were only two girls hugging each other in fear in the cable car. They checked the identity. They knew they were local from the Korean accent. However, they still had to record the identity.
The Defense Minister's eyes were on the other cable car that was about to arrive. If there was no one on this car, the suspect had already escaped.
However, the cable car could only go down and not up. If the suspect was afraid of being caught, he could only jump into the valley and die.
When another cable car came down, the same thing happened, and the police surrounded it.
However, there was no one in this cable car.
"Sir, no one."
Needless to say, the Defense Minister's eyes could see that there was no one in the cable car through the transparent glass. The suppressed anger on his face was about to explode.
He walked in unhurriedly. He couldn't help squatting under the bench in the cable car to see if there was any possibility of someone hiding. Of course, it was superfluous. The police subordinates could see that he was anxious.
"Come and compare the photo posted by the stranger with this cable car. Then extract it for me. See if there are any fingerprints left on the car. Check it for me."
"Yes."
The Defense Minister walked out of the cable car and took off his tie. He ran up and down the mountain. He was as tired as a dog. In the end, he found nothing. It would be a lie to say that he wasn't angry. The key was how the person was playing with them in the live broadcast.
"Sir." At this time, the assistant took the phone and handed it to him in disbelief.
The Defense Minister looked at the home page of the stranger. There was another photo. It was taken at the scene. It was his background. It was the uniform he was wearing. The background was here!
The Defense Minister's eyes widened. He immediately stood up and looked around, trying to find the person who took the photo.
"Stop all the tourists and confiscate all their cameras. Find the photo in their cameras. If they don't have it, take it to the station and find a technician to delete it!" The officer roared.
"Yes!"
There was quite a bit of opposition when the police began to stop tourists on the mountain steps to confiscate their cameras.
There were a lot of visitors at the scene. Some cooperated, some did not, and some even got into a conflict with the senior official of the Department of Defense. He was so angry that he would rather kill the wrong person than let the wrong person go. Just as he was still arguing with the people, the home page of the Special Visitor on his assistant's phone was updated again.
The scenery in the photo had already left Southern Hill Tower.
The content was written: Depart, Ministry of Foreign Affairs building.
The Defense Minister's eyes widened.
"Quick! They've already left here. Their target is the Ministry of Foreign Affairs building. "He grabbed his coat and rushed down the hill to the car.
A group of more than a hundred police officers and police cars came to Southern Hill Tower but returned empty-handed. They felt like they were played. The Defense Minister sat in the back of the car and vented his frustrations with his feet on the floor.
This was the first time such an arrogant suspect dared to challenge the South Korean police!
If this case was not closed and the suspect was allowed to leave the country, then South Korea's reputation would be greatly affected.
"Call Mr. Pei Renbiao. I want to talk to him."
Pei Renbiao took the phone and said anxiously, "Come back quickly. I've seen the home page of the stranger. They're coming toward me."
"Don't worry. We have police officers stationed at the buildings around the building. No sniper can climb up there. We've also made arrangements for the blind spots of your office window. That means, if the suspect wants to use a sniper rifle to shoot you, he can appear at any corner and be taken down by our officers. Mr. Pei Renbiao, trust us. Please do something else."
Pei Renbiao: "Do what?"
"Use your account to continue provoking the stranger and force them to make a move today. Our arrangements are in place today. They're almost surrounding the entire Foreign Affairs Building. As long as you stay in your office, they'll be taken down as soon as they appear. If they don't make a move today, we'll be in a passive position for the next four days. They'll also investigate the security of the Foreign Affairs Building. I'm afraid they'll give up by then. That's not the result we want. Now that they've humiliated the police, we have to make them stay here. Otherwise, even if the assassination doesn't succeed, if they escape, our image will be damaged."
Pei Renbiao thought about it and nodded.
Then, he logged into his social media account and updated a piece of news.
"Welcome to the stranger. I'm at the Foreign Affairs Building. Why don't I see you? Although I admit that my life is worth more than one dollar, since you've accepted the money, you should do something for the person who reported me. Otherwise, wouldn't your boasting be equivalent to farting? "
He and the other staff were watching the stranger's reaction. The official account did not respond to him immediately.
After Pei Renbiao waited for three minutes, a police officer beside him signaled for him to continue provoking the stranger.
"By the way, do you know which room my office is in? Do you want me to open the curtains and give you a sniping view? "
Pei Renbiao continued to provoke, "It's 5 AM right now, and I'm going to get off work in half an hour. By then, you guys won't even know my schedule."
At the same time.
At the bottom of a building diagonally across from the Foreign Affairs Building, Xu Cheng carried a sniper rifle on his back. In this building, from the parking lot toll collectors to the elevator entrance staff, as well as the staff at every building's entrance, they were all replaced by the police. Strictly speaking, it wasn't just this building. As long as it was convenient for Pei Renbiao's office at the Foreign Affairs Building, the police had already changed all the angles that Pei Renbiao's office could see. There were a total of three buildings that could be used to snipe and assassinate Pei Renbiao. However, all of these buildings were guarded by the police. As long as there was a suspicious person going to the rooftop or going upstairs, it would all be captured by the surveillance cameras inside the building.
Xu Cheng entered stealth mode the entire time, and his hands grew sticky pads. Like a gecko, he slowly climbed up to the top of the building.
When he got to a place where he could see Pei Renbiao's office, he stopped, and then used his sniper rifle to take pictures of Pei Renbiao's office.
Pei Renbiao and the others were waiting for the stranger's reply, and they finally got one.
It turned out to be a picture.
It was a picture of Pei Renbiao exposed in the French window.
"I'll give you one more chance, you little sh * t. I have hundreds of ways to kill a dog like you."
Seeing this picture, all the police officers immediately rushed towards Pei Renbiao, afraid that he would get shot. Pei Renbiao's entire body was soaked in cold sweat. He pushed away a bunch of police officers and roared at the higher-ups of the Department of National Defense, "I'll be damned if I believe your f * cking lies! This is the safety you guys were talking about? I almost got my f * cking head blown off, you know? F * ck you! "
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