The Infernal Affairs of Hong Kong

Chapter 121 Canteen (for Subscription)
"That way, you briefly introduce the case, and then we will separate at the intersection ahead. Whoever he is with will pretend to handle the case, and the rest will go to the container terminal."

"receive."

"Pay more attention to the surrounding environment, see if there are any dogs following, and report it in time."

"clear."

At the next intersection, Zhou Yu and his two cars parted ways. As he expected, the tail behind his butt was following him, Zhou Yu.

Just follow, Zhou Yu has already passed the startled point, calmed down, he lit a cigarette, and put his hand on the window railing.

Ye Zhaoliang's ability to send people to follow him as soon as he found out that he was on a mission is enough to prove that this person has ghosts in his heart.

No matter how much he guessed before, it was just suspicion, but now he is sure. The possibility that this person has a problem has risen to [-]% in his mind.

I have to say that this guy has a very keen sense of smell, and he is worthy of being called the rising star of the police force. He needs to be more careful.
The car Zhou Yu was in took the followers behind him to the garden all the way, and came to a pornographic street in Tsim Sha Tsui. Coincidentally, it was just a street away from Wen Zheng's rich man.

According to Wei Shile's information, several canteens have opened here.

Of course, what they eat is not rice, even if the rice is poisonous, it's not their turn to control it.

The so-called canteen is a fast food restaurant, where you can take drugs and sleep together. If you are 'hungry', you come here to consume. After consumption, continue to be happy and feel at home.

The operation mode is basically to rent the original clock hotel, and there is no need to renovate it, and there is a sensual place next to it.

This kind of clock hotel is not a high-rise building alone, the cost is too high, but generally find a residential area for commercial and residential purposes, rent a few units on the second and third floors to open up, and they can be opened together, compared with homestays similar.

And the ladies in the side field can be brought out directly to work for the second time, so that the girls can earn two days of money a day, and they are close and profitable, and they are also happy.

For Taoist friends, it is comfortable to be promoted to immortals in public in the dining hall during the day, and to sink into the world in nightclubs at night.

It's really nice to think about it, but gathering people to take drugs is too much noise.

Frequently, unscrupulous people come in and out at a glance, and their quality is extremely poor. When they are confused, they dare to defecate and pee directly on the stairs. This has been reported by the neighbors, and now they have been targeted by their NB .

"Sir Zhou, what should we do now? Go in?" Li Zhanfeng, who was driving, stared at the stairs and asked.

The car was parked opposite the building, and there was no movement from the few people. It was just a random target, without even a plan.

The car behind the butt was still staring at them. Seeing them stop, they also observed any special places around them, which deserved Zhou Yu and the others to come over.

I don't know why the other car went there, but the character Ye Zhaoliang gave him was to stare at Zhou Yu, and he was alone, and he had completed the task if he didn't lose Zhou Yu.

With a passing glance, he found something wrong with the building almost at a glance.

They are all old experts in drug use. It is very clear what kind of people look like they have just taken drugs, and what kind of people look like they are about to fall ill.

At the entrance of the building, there was a middle-aged man wrapped in a windbreaker standing, stretching out his hand, apparently blocking a car.

Coupled with the sunken eye sockets, and the abnormal flush on the face, if it is just a fellow Taoist, it doesn't mean anything, but with Zhou Yu and the others expressly indicating that they parked in front of them, he can conclude that there must be a canteen here !

then it's all right~
As for the canteen, they won't grab something big, they should come to observe it.

NB's consistent purpose is to put a long line to catch big fish, what's the use of breaking up a canteen, catch a few fellow Taoists and go back and lock them up?
At the very least, you have to arrest the person who supplies the canteen, but he is just a young man, and the decision on this matter is still in the hands of his boss, Ye Zhaoliang, so he called back.

"Boss, they came to find a canteen, they have already found it, and they are watching outside now, should I follow?"

Ye Zhaoliang's voice came from the phone: "Canteen? Where is the canteen?"

"Tsim Sha Tsui"

Ye Zhaoliang felt relieved, these little things didn't matter, as long as he didn't let him focus on the important line, the rest didn't matter.

It was indeed a place for niggers. After Yao Wankun died, the new fish head guy played some new tricks, which was what he was thinking about.

If there are too many venues, it is inevitable that people will be watched. He can’t take care of every venue, and sell a few appropriately for performance, so that the intelligence team can gain a little bit, but there is no big gain. Everyone can get along on the surface, which is what everyone agreed s things.

For Ye Zhaoliang, the intelligence team is a wall standing in front of them. With this wall to block the wind, the wind will not blow to them.

Otherwise, nothing has been caught throughout the year, and the big sir above will not be able to explain it. The intelligence team frequently has intelligence problems, and the above is not a fool, and everything must be done with a degree.

"Hey, boss, are you listening?" The follower asked again seeing that there was no sound.

Ye Zhaoliang frowned, it's okay for others, he just needs to let the nigger cut the thread, don't let the investigation go deeper, and stop here.

The canteen here has already lost its value and has no value in opening it. In the end, it will be broken if it is broken. The nigger will lose a place, plus a little drug.

But this Zhou Yu, he didn't understand.

Judging from He Qiang's feedback, this Zhou Yu is a capable person, a capable person, so he should not be given a chance.

He thought quickly and came up with an idea: "You go straight up and knock on the door, identify the police, give them time to react, they should wash away the powder, open the door and then control their leader."

"Boss, there's no need for that. Zhou Yu has only been here for a few days, so he's not that stupid to start in the cafeteria. It's all right."

Ye Zhaoliang interrupted him: "Go if you are told."

Ye Zhaoliang and his younger brother judged differently. According to He Qiang's feedback, Zhou Yu's style of work has always been vigorous and resolute, which can be called a thunderbolt method. He Qiang has already looked stupid.

Now that everyone is here and Zhou Yu is carrying a gun, it is very likely that he will do something. Maybe he really has something in his hands, so he can't bet on it.

"Boss, I'll be alone. If they run away." The follower hesitated a little.

The police are awesome, a person who meets a group of fellow Taoists and young and Dangerous boys who are in high spirits, still has to admit cowardice.

Ye Zhaoliang's voice sank, and he reprimanded directly: "Why do you talk so much today! Can the bad guy run when he's high? Evidence, if he has anything to run for, I will support you right away."

"I see, I'll go right away!"

After being scolded to be honest, he touched the police ID and the gun in his hand, and sighed.

From the time he got on the boat, he had no choice.

(End of this chapter)