The Infernal Affairs of Hong Kong

Chapter 144 Scaring (Please Subscribe)

For a team, morale is also a very important thing.

Now that the nigger is clearly going to retract his confession, he has to pay attention, he is the soul of the team, and he can't dampen their enthusiasm until there is no definite solution.

Fortunately, I haven't reported it to Sir Hu, otherwise I will definitely be scolded for this matter.

I didn't catch any small fish or shrimp, and even the main dish, the cooked duck, was going to fly.

Then push him down!
"Shi Le, go to this address and copy the nigger's warehouse first."

Zhou Yu handed over a piece of paper, which was the address of the warehouse that the black ghost had given.

"Warehouse?"

Wei Shile almost lost his mind in shock, and took the note half-believingly, it was a simple note.

"Head, where did you get it?"

Li Zhanfeng jumped up from his seat all of a sudden, ran over and stretched his head to look.

Zhou Yu replied casually: "Didn't you go to see you yesterday, and ask him to get it by the way."

"Huh?" Li Zhanfeng's mouth grows profusely. Can warehouses be found casually?This is a drug warehouse, and then he said excitedly: "Does that mean that even if the nigger gets away with this drug trafficking case, he won't be able to escape?"

Zhou Yu shook his head: "It's just a warehouse. It's useless. You think you can get away with even the scene where someone steals the goods. You want to sue him for some drugs in the warehouse? Otherwise, the nigger wouldn't hand it over." Out."

"Head, tell me, how did you tell him?"

Li Zhanfeng is still curious. When he came to NB, he has never actually broken through the warehouse of the drug boss. The time the nigger transported is not counted. In his mind, it must be the kind of door that is opened, and the table is full of white. Powder can count.

Zhou Yu waved his hand, his mind is not here, so he has no time to explain to him.

"Let's talk when you have time, do things first, I have other things to do, don't make mistakes."

"Yes, sir."

Zhou Yu planned to visit the black ghost first and see his reaction.

Holding the test sheet, he came to the detention center, which is now guarded by the snack store and ghost.

"Head."

"Head."

"Well, how's the nigger's mood?"

Ah Gui curled his lips: "It's alright, I'm still in the mood to hum."

Zhou Yu nodded lightly, the black ghost had little hope of spitting out.

"Nigger." Zhou Yu knocked on his big iron door: "What mood?"

"So it's Sir Zhou." The nigga put on a smiling face, and Erlang swayed his legs. Seeing Zhou Yu's enthusiasm, he was obviously in a good mood: "Sir Zhou, aren't you going to come in today?"

Zhou Yu smiled: "Isn't someone watching you? I'm so redundant. You're not going to trade anyway, are you?"

The black ghost had a tall posture, and nodded casually: "Sir Zhou understands people, so I don't need to say anything more."

As he spoke, he shook his head and sang: "I'm like a shallow water dragon trapped on the beach~~"

"Okay! Nigga, I really think you're here on vacation. If you're still in shallow water, you'll be the one to roll your eyes." Zhou Yu scolded with a cold face.

The black ghost thought that Zhou Yu was getting angry from embarrassment, so he said with a cheap smile: "Sir Zhou, don't be angry, I can't help you, and I don't want to, at worst, I will go out in a few days, please go to my massage sauna , how much I spend is on my head, and I guarantee you will feel at home."

"I still want to go out, massage and sauna one-stop, hum! See for yourself what this is."

Zhou Yu directly threw the test sheet in.

"what?"

The nigger got up in doubt while laughing, picked it up to have a look, and found a bunch of test receipts, many of which were English letters, what is this?
He didn't believe that Zhou Yu would give him a piece of waste paper to amuse him at this time, so he frowned and picked some places with words to read slowly.

Until I saw the conclusion, potassium cyanide.

"Potassium cyanide? Isn't this thing highly poisonous?" The nigger frowned puzzled, of course he knew about this thing, otherwise he would be even more confused: "Why are you showing me this, does it have anything to do with me?"

Zhou Yu sneered and looked at him with narrowed eyes: "Do you still remember the lunch box I took away yesterday? The potassium cyanide on this test sheet was tested in that lunch box."

"What?!" The black ghost stood up immediately, inexplicably startled, even the tone of his voice changed.

His face changed, he kept pacing back and forth in the cell, obviously thinking, and the paper in his hand had been crumpled into a ball.

After a while, the black ghost's expression gradually faded. After the initial nervous period, the black ghost stared at Zhou Yu: "Sir Zhou, what do you mean!"

"It's not interesting." Zhou Yu chuckled lightly: "Whether you make a deal or not, I have no losses, and I wasn't the one who was poisoned to death. What do you mean by me?"

The nigger smiled, and the smile was a bit unclear: "Sir Zhou, I really appreciate you, I regretted it a little bit."

"Oh? What do you regret?" Zhou Yu looked at him with interest.

The nigger sat down and crossed his legs, and returned to that casual look: "Sir Zhou, I was regretting just now, I shouldn't have told you the location of the warehouse yesterday, so if I went out, wouldn't it be an extra fortune?" money."

Zhou Yu nodded. When the lawyer appeared, the nigger regretted it, which is normal.

"now what?"

With a smiling face, the nigger really didn't feel bad: "Now. Now I don't regret it, and I thank you, because you are worth the price."

"Well, that's right, I saved two of your lives. In this way, one warehouse is a little less, why don't you explode another one? Anyone will do."

The nigga laughed out loud, feeling like he heard a joke: "Forget it Sir Zhou, I gave it all to you, and I still want to save it to go out and have something to eat."

Zhou Yu flicked the railing on the iron gate lightly with his fingers, and said in a low voice, "Someone killed you yesterday. If it weren't for my people guarding you, you would have died. Now you are not afraid of being killed after you go out from here." Stabbed to death?"

The nigga shook his head and said solemnly: "Sir Zhou, yesterday was yesterday, today is today, don't fool me."

"I know my wife's virtues. She is just an ordinary woman. Besides playing mahjong, what else can she do to listen to music. She doesn't know what kind of barrister to hire. She knows to hire a lawyer. It is such an expensive lawyer. It must be Ah Xiao. For those who came forward, she just signed."

"Since Ah Xiao asked my wife to sign, as soon as the lawyer left, Ah Xiao would know about my situation. Everyone has been out for so long, and they know everyone's virtues. I can't bear it if I spend a few years in prison at most. He Won't come to kill me again."

Zhou Yu clicked his tongue and said, "Niger, that's amazing. He figured it out so quickly. He deserves to be a big boss in Tsim Sha Tsui for so many years. His thinking ability is really strong."

The nigger snorted and smiled: "Sir Zhou, don't mock me, we came out to beg for food, that's it, I was very upset that he wanted to kill me yesterday, but I can understand, because if it were me, I would Will do the same."

"But today, he will definitely not come to kill me. I will be locked up for a few years, and everyone will continue to do business when they go out. It's safe and sound, isn't it good?"

"Okay." Zhou Yu gave an affirmative look, then frowned and said, "So I have nothing to do with you?"

The nigger was very happy to see Zhou Yu deflated: "Hehe, Sir Zhou, it's not that you haven't gained anything. A warehouse, I have to close it for a few years, you have gained a lot."

Zhou Yu sighed, and the black ghost who sighed didn't understand why.

"Why, Sir Zhou, what advice do you have?"

Zhou Yu chuckled: "Nigger, you can think of things, do you think I didn't think of them? Then why don't you guess? Why didn't I take him back, so I stayed next door to accompany you Going to jail, is it fun?"

The nigga just thought about it, and there was something wrong. What he could see, Zhou Yu must have seen through the surveillance. He brought the lawyer. There is no reason not to know that he will not be sentenced to life imprisonment.

And when Zhou Yu came, the first thing he said was 'Are you not ready to trade'.

Therefore, Zhou Yu must have guessed it, so why did he still send someone to guard him, fearing that he would die?

Is he going to die?
The nigger became confused again: "What do you mean?"

"It's boring." Zhou Yu shook his head, expressionless.

The more the nigger thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, he stood up again, his voice was a little nervous: "Say, what's the matter?"

Zhou Yu looked at him calmly: "Nigger, you were the one who killed your subordinate Yao Wankun in the hospital, and you were the one who got shot in my hand."

The black ghost immediately denied loudly: "Sir Zhou, I don't understand what you are talking about."

Zhou Yu smiled: "It doesn't matter if you don't admit it, it's the past, let it pass."

"I just want to tell you that I have been very generous. The law stipulates that you have the right to have the opportunity to confess information to mitigate crimes, so I will give you this opportunity. There is no evidence for you to kill Yaokun, and I will not take it talk."

Speaking of this, Zhou Yu's expression turned cold: "But I'm not the law, I don't need to give you a chance."

The nigger's face was ugly: "Do you know something?"

Zhou Yu snorted coldly: "I'm not your father either, I have no obligation to teach you how to walk."

The black ghost became more and more depressed, he felt very bad, but he couldn't force Zhou Yu to say anything.

He frowned tightly, gritted his teeth and asked, "What on earth are you willing to say?"

Zhou Yu shrugged: "Lu You, now you explain everything, the question is are you willing to say it?"

The nigger's heart sank, wouldn't it be the same as admitting to drug trafficking?

Finally got the chance to fight the crime of consigning drugs, can he admit it?

He slapped the iron railing with a slap and shouted loudly: "Impossible!"

Zhou Yu sneered: "That's the end of it. Well, I've given you another chance to choose. If you don't want it, then I can't help you. I can't help you with the path you choose."

Zhou Yu stopped looking at him and left directly, leaving behind a black ghost with a tangled face and a ferocious expression.

Fortunately, when Zhou Yu left, he didn't let his two subordinates go, which made him feel a little more comforted.

Zhou Yu was trying to scare him, right?

(End of this chapter)