The Infernal Affairs of Hong Kong

Chapter 136

The conversation with the nigger fell apart.

The nigger is not in a hurry now, he is in the police station and can't get out, so he has made up his mind and is going to sell what he has for a good price.

He thought it was Zhou Yu who was in a hurry, because the longer the time dragged on, the value of the information in his hands would definitely decrease further.

Of course he knew that the acquittal was nonsense, but only if the tone was raised first, then the price would be easy to negotiate.

Although the secrets in his hands cannot defeat Ni Yongxiao and his ilk, they are not limited to the internal affairs of the society.

Over the years, I have learned many secrets.

Some old cases don't matter. For example, the niggers know about the several vendettas. He knows who the murderer is.

But in the ongoing, or just past, as soon as the police report that the nigger has been arrested, others will immediately destroy the evidence, or simply take a boat and run away. At that time, these secrets will be abolished.

Zhou Yu is not in a hurry, just do his best. For him, the existence of black ghosts is a question of whether he can expand the results of the battle.

The nigger will definitely open his mouth to change his sentence, and go to the prison with a secret for life imprisonment.

He was going to a press conference soon, and as a front-line inspector, he also needed to answer questions from reporters.

Before I leave, I need to explain some things.

He went back to the office.

"Shile, you can do the confession in the black ghost drug trafficking case." Zhou Yu walked over and came to Wei Shile's table: "Also from now on, you have to pay attention to all the food and drink of the black ghost, and make specific arrangements for you. Come and arrange, everything that needs to go into the stomach, whether it is food or drink, must be personally checked."

Wei Shile is also a fine person, nodded: "Got it."

"Well, if it doesn't work, just buy it for him, and drink mineral water for water."

Gao Xixuan didn't know why, and asked suspiciously: "Isn't the police station delivering the prisoner's food uniformly? Why do you want us to do it?"

Wei Shile turned his chair to look at her, smiled and said foolishly: "That's a nigger, the treatment of the boss should be better than that of the young and Dangerous boy next to him, right? Eating takeaway is already much worse than his usual level. "

Ah Gui and the two old fried dough sticks from the snack store looked at Gao Xixuan's bewildered expression and laughed.

After laughing, Ah Gui asked Zhou Yu solemnly: "Boss, is it really that serious?"

Zhou Yu nodded, with a serious expression: "The arrest of the nigger has a great impact on the drug market in Tsim Sha Tsui, and it is even more like sitting on pins and needles for some people in the police station."

"He has been safe and sound all these years. It's hard to say that the police station must be clean. Therefore, we must be on guard to prevent them from jumping over the wall in a hurry."

Gao Xixuan suddenly realized, and only then did she understand the twists and turns. She knew that there were always people in the police force colluding with the underworld, but she never thought that someone would be so courageous as to kill someone in the police station!
She's still too young, she just joined the police force not long ago, and she was in the intelligence department, where she did most of the clerical work and rarely saw the dark side, this taught her a lesson.

"Okay, I'll leave it to you. By the way, how about my clothes today?" Zhou Yu asked jokingly.

"handsome."

"Really handsome."

Zhou Yu smiled: "Okay, let's work hard these few days, and when the nigger spits out, you can book a seat."

"Thank you, sir."

Everyone's happiness was beyond words, such a big case had to be dealt with.

In the afternoon, press conference.

On the chairman's table, Hu Zhuoren sat in the middle, Zhou Yu sat next to him, and the others were special spokespersons of the news department.

Behind them are the stacked drugs. The drugs purchased for 2000 million yuan are actually not many in terms of volume.

Therefore, in order to increase the visual shock and explain the method of transporting drugs in detail, some meat was also brought up as props, so that the back was fully covered.

At three o'clock, the press conference began. There were Chinese and journalists from various countries.

Spokesperson: "Welcome to all journalists. This press conference is for the police force to report on the drug trafficking case discovered in a frozen meat company. Sitting next to me is Hu Zhuoren, a senior superintendent of the Narcotics Investigation Division. He will answer questions about the case, and we can start asking questions."

"Hu sir, how much is the amount of drugs seized this time?"

"Hu sir, is the source of these drugs from the largest drug dealer in Tsim Sha Tsui - nigger?"

"Hu sir, is the gun battle that broke out in the hospital related to the arrest of the black man? Was it someone trying to kill someone?"

"Hu sir, does this prove that the police's action this time was too hasty and did not completely destroy the gang of black ghosts?"

"Hu sir, the police are concerned about whether the hospital's actions are too casual. There are so many patients and their family members in the hospital. Have they considered their personal safety?"

Zhou Yu's ears were about to go deaf, and all kinds of long guns and short cannons were stuffed in, wishing to stuff them into the faces of everyone on the rostrum, the venue had turned into a vegetable market.

There was a lot of chattering voices, and at first he could hear the question clearly, but then they all overlapped and intertwined together.

He also had to maintain a calm expression, and he must not show an expression that did not conform to his identity. This was what the press spokesman had specifically mentioned to him before the meeting.

The news will definitely be on TV. If there are exaggerated expressions, it will not only lower the image of the police force, but also leave a bad impression on others.

Hong Kong's freedom of the press is at the forefront, so you can ask any question, and you dare to ask it. It is inevitable that some people like to sensationalize and ask very sharp and tricky questions.

The more it is at this time, the more you must learn to control your emotions, and you must not be impatient, or even irritable.

Hu Zhuoren became much calmer. Although there were fewer opportunities to appear on TV, it was just that the total number of times was small, and it was not that he had never been on TV. He was used to reporters' questioning.

So he kept smiling all the time and kept it very good.

To deal with this situation, there is obviously a set of procedures, otherwise the press conference would be messed up.

Hu Zhuoren didn't speak or answer, just smiled.

After the first round of questions from the reporters at the scene was almost finished, he said: "I know that the reporters are very concerned about the police's anti-drug situation. Our meeting schedule is one hour, and the time is limited. So, if you want to I understand faster and more clearly, please raise your hand and ask one by one.”

Hu Zhuoren also tapped the watch on his wrist, conveying the hint to everyone.

The reporter is not reconciled and has no choice. In fact, everyone knows the routine, but every time they want to make a fuss like this to show the urgency of their questions, maybe they will answer them.

If it is possible to catch some gaffe on the head of the police force, it will be big news, perhaps even more newsworthy than any drug case.

Now be honest, everyone raised their hands, waiting to be called.

"Excuse me." Hu Zhuoren first ordered the official reporter to cooperate.

Official reporters are well versed in this, so they naturally know what issues are most likely to ignite public opinion and enhance the positive influence of the police force.

"Hu sir, how much is the amount of drugs seized this time?"

Hu Zhuoren said calmly: "The market value is 6000 million."

"Wow 6000 million."

The reporter's emotions were immediately detonated, and the whispering was endless, and soon a group of hands were raised, and the venue became noisy again.

(End of this chapter)