The Infernal Affairs of Hong Kong

Chapter 134 This Night (for Subscription)
The night passed.

Ni Yongxiao has already used all his breastfeeding strength.

The younger brother in the hospital couldn't summon many people temporarily, because he was afraid of leaking the news and implicating himself, so he could only pay for his life.

But it's up to you to find someone, so what if you know it, and it's not breaking the law, it's just blatantly looking for traces of niggers in major hospitals.

All the younger brothers have been cast out, all the gangsters who can be entrusted have been entrusted, and the range that can be radiated has been radiated.

Even Zhou Yu's roommate, Brother Trumpet, was talking about this matter. Of course he didn't know that the person who pushed this matter was Zhou Yu, the person he was bragging about.

It's just that the police force has a great man, and he actually captured the big boss nigger who shocked the world. This is a figure in the sky in his imagination.

It's poisonous.

Whoever dares to deal with drugs is not a desperado, and whoever is not a good man with a good connection.

actually planted
The figure in the sky is about to become a prisoner, and the former boss is not as good as a parking boy.

The change of identity made Trump a bit dark, and also a little unclear.

Maybe it's a pity, a prisoner has enjoyed a life of spending money like water, but he didn't have it, it's for nothing.

So, tonight, no one parked.

The owner of the restaurant is about to go crazy. As for the uncles who collect protection fees, I hate them when I see them on weekdays. I wish their whole family would die.

There was no one there today, and the boss who asked to come to eat had to park the car by himself. Isn't this level down?

not used to it
The energy of the Ni family can be seen in general!
Ni Yongxiao issued a reward, whoever finds the exact whereabouts of the black ghost, will get a bonus of 100 million, and those who provide clues will start at 5.

hiss~
Zhou Yu was speechless when he knew about this handwriting, and it was 100 million. In such a comparison, the price of his head was just equal to the whereabouts of black ghosts
Are niggas worth that much?

It seems that black ghosts are not simple, and there must be something hidden inside that makes Ni Yongxiao jealous or unwilling. If it's just a business, one day and one night is enough for him to cut off all the clues.

Could it be that the nigger has a handle on Ni Yongxiao's crime?

Ye Zhaoliang's energy here is not small. A senior inspector who is threatened by his life and goes crazy, plus the line behind him, all kinds of people around him for a long time, are enough for him to make the action of rummaging through half of Xiangjiang Hospital .

The worst thing is the doctors in the black clinics. They have no license to make a living, treat the injuries of the underworld people, and maintain their lives.

Ye Zhaoliang didn't know who he called, and all the black clinics were knocked on their doors tonight for rounds.

This made the doctors in the black clinic terrified and ready to eat in prison, but the inspectors ignored their unlicensed operation at all, came in to take a look, and left if they found no one.

Zhou Yu didn't know about this, and he would be quite speechless if he knew it. How could he throw the nigger into the black clinic?

He doesn't care about the nigger's gunshot wound, but taking the prisoner to the black clinic for medical treatment, isn't this giving someone a handle, it's tantamount to scratching his resume, he's not that stupid.

Ye Zhaoliang was really crazy to make such a fuss.

Ren'ai Hospital is very quiet.

A humble obstetrics and gynecology hospital, or a private hospital, serving women, most of whom are women.

"How about it?"

Zhou Yu glanced at the black ghost who was still sleeping on the hospital bed, sleeping peacefully, and asked Wei Shile.

"I asked the doctor. I can leave the hospital today. The injury is not serious."

Wei Shile frowned and yawned before replying. If the nigger can sleep, his life will not be so good.

Staring blankly all night, there was no one to talk to, it was really boring, there were three coffee cups on the ground.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Zhou Yu nodded, and handed over the breakfast he brought, serving three people, a simple regular meal, just fill up whatever you want, if there is not enough to eat, let’s go back and talk about it.

The nigger's injury, when he shot it, he had calculated it, and it was impossible to hit an important part. Let the nigger recuperate in the hospital for a few months, and the day lily would be cold.

So I chose to hit the scapula, which can not only make the nigger's hand hard, but also not cause serious consequences and waste time.

The scapula was shot, and if it penetrated, theoretically, you don’t need to go to the hospital. If it didn’t penetrate, and the bone was hit, you must have surgery.

Even so, it was considered a minor injury, and he was basically discharged from the hospital on the same day.

Criminals also have human rights, so they must go to the hospital, forget about self-cultivation, they have to be taken away today.

The director of the private hospital also took the risk of getting such a criminal in. If it wasn't for Yang Jinrong's family's face, don't even think about it, so what about the inspector.

Therefore, human relations are only valuable if they are communicated, but try not to make trouble for others.

Now that the nigger is coming quietly, let’s leave quietly. Except for the chief surgeon and two nurses, no one else has ever seen a nigger, so Zhou Yu can safely leave him here overnight.

But once the time is long and there are too many people, it will be difficult to say, the risk is uncontrollable, so Zhou Yu came to pick up people.

After entering the police station, although it was exposed, the security is much higher than leaving it outside.

The car drove fast all the way back to the police station, and was thrown directly into the interrogation room.

Zhou Yu clapped the list of supplies on his hands. This is the drug data from the frozen meat company handed over by the evidence search team. The drugs whose purchase price is less than 2000 million are estimated at 6000 million based on the market price.

Drugs are really huge profits, which means that niggers are just bigger distributors, and they have been exploited layer by layer, otherwise the profits will be more.

"Nigger, the stolen goods are obtained together, the evidence is solid, you don't want to deny it, do you?"

The reason why the nigger has this nickname is because of his dark skin, which is as black as a ghost. However, at this time, perhaps because he has just undergone an operation, his face still looks a little pale.

Regarding Zhou Yu's question, the black ghost didn't say a word, his eyes were in a daze.

Let him say something, if he admits it is life imprisonment, and if he does not admit it, he will also be sentenced to life imprisonment, so what else can he say.

Once a person knows his final fate, his heart will become as hard as iron, or in other words, his heart will be as dead as ashes.

Normal reaction, Zhou Yu was not in a hurry, adjusted his sitting posture, and leaned back on the chair. The black man wanted to sink, so Zhou Yu had to remind him, give him some hope, and rekindle the fire of freedom.

"Nigger, this is not the first time you have come here as a guest. You are familiar with the rules. Keep it simple. If you want to have a chance to go out, the only way is to bite a few people out and pay off your merits. You will not come here Sometimes I still think about the deep brotherhood, so let’s take the word righteous.”

The nigger still didn't speak, just stared blankly.

"Oh, so uncooperative." Zhou Yu shook his head and sighed: "Niger, yesterday I was protecting you for nothing."

"If you are still sent to the hospital according to the original route, at this point, your family's mourning hall may have already been set up, and the guests should also be waiting for the banquet, and I don't know what kind of cuisine the gangsters serve. "

"What mourning hall?" The black ghost came back to his senses and looked at Zhou Yu in a daze.

(End of this chapter)