The Infernal Affairs of Hong Kong

Chapter 149 Wei Shile Eats Complaints (Subscribe)

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"Hu sir."

"Ayu is here, sit down, I just need to find you."

Hu Zhuoren was concentrating on reading the newspaper, but he just greeted casually, frowning slightly, as if there was something wrong.

Zhou Yu asked strangely: "Hu sir, what happened?"

After a while, Hu Zhuoren finished reading the newspaper, then raised his head to look at him: "Tell me about you."

Zhou Yu nodded, and first explained the change in the crime of drug trafficking by the nigger.

Hu Zhuoren's frown deepened: "I know Jiang Baiqi. He is famous for finding loopholes. Since he will take over this case, he must be sure that he can help the nigger get rid of drug trafficking."

In the middle of speaking, Hu Zhuoren picked up the phone and made a call.

Judging from what he said on the phone, Zhou Yu should have called an acquaintance in the Department of Justice. At first, he exchanged some pleasantries, then Hu Zhuoren introduced the case, and then nodded frequently while listening to the phone.

Hu Zhuoren thanked him with a smile and hung up the phone. He restrained his smile and looked at Zhou Yu: "I asked the Department of Justice just now. Under such circumstances, according to the experience of the prosecution, the possibility of life imprisonment is very small, but if you want to get rid of it completely It is basically impossible to get rid of the drugs, and the rest depends on how the judge and jury decide."

Zhou Yu nodded, as expected.

Hu Zhuoren was in a bad mood. When it was broadcast on TV and in newspapers, the whole world thought that the black ghost was transporting drugs, and life imprisonment was a certainty.

He reported this case in the morning paper, and it was all over the sky. This was the most publicized time for the anti-drug team in such a long time. It destroyed a drug cartel that had been entrenched in Tsim Sha Tsui for decades.

In the end, if there was a light sentence, it would be like slapping their anti-drug team in the face.

Will he leave an impression of great success in the hearts of the constitutional committee executives above, senior superintendent, is not the end he wants.

Seeing that the atmosphere was about to become dull, Zhou Yu spoke in a timely manner and reported. The leader is not waiting to hear bad news from you.

"Hu sir, but everyone pushed the wall down, and we received a report from an informant about two other crimes committed by niggers. We urgently checked and found out that it was true."

Hu Zhuoren became interested, and his expression cheered up: "Oh~, what case?"

"A murder case, a wheel case."

"Beautiful!" Hu Zhuoren patted down the table, beamed with joy, and asked nervously, "Are you sure you've verified it? There won't be another drug trafficking case?"

Zhou Yu smiled and nodded: "The witnesses, the physical evidence, are complete, and there is also a small video. The nigger is quite photogenic."

Hu Zhuoren felt relieved, let go of the worries in his heart, and instructed: "It must be settled."

"Yes, sir."

Zhou Yu responded, and said after deliberation: "Hu sir, that's what I think. Let me just say one thing first. Let the nigger give up. If he gives up, he can spit out the contents in his stomach. We will talk about it later."

Hu Zhuoren understood what Zhou Yu was thinking as soon as he turned his head, smiled and pointed him with his finger, and said jokingly: "Ah Yu, if the nigger falls into your hands, it will be really bad luck for eight lifetimes."

Zhou Yu smiled casually: "This is called doing all the bad things, and there will be retribution in the end. Hu sir, if the information in the nigger's hands is going to be handed over to reduce the sentence, is there anything I need to pay attention to here?"

Hu Zhuoren thought for a while: "In principle, it is agreed, and there will be no problem with the Department of Justice, but the specific sentence must be approved by the Department of Justice. You must not make up your own mind, lest you leave a clue and be caught by the Department of Justice at that time." Niggers hang on."

"clear."

Hu Zhuoren nodded and added: "Also, let him release the news in his hand first, you can't just talk about it in empty words, if it is just some vague clues, it will take time and effort to find out, then let him not talk about it!"

Zhou Yu smiled: "It's up to us whether it's useful or not, and the nigger will probably be hollowed out now."

Hu Zhuoren smiled: "Let him eat if he is empty, he finally lived in the police station once, and the food is enough."

"Yes, sir, Hu sir, didn't you just say you wanted to find me?"

"Yeah." Hu Zhuoren nodded and handed over the newspaper: "You read this newspaper first."

Seeing the smile on his face disappear, Zhou Yu knew it was not a good thing, so she picked it up and looked at it.

The first glance was a panoramic photo, and the two sides were shooting at each other.

One side's face is frontal, holding a hostage in one hand and holding a gun in the other.

One side's face was turned from the back, with a little side profile. It was not recognized by acquaintances, but Zhou Yu was so familiar that he could tell at a glance that the person in the photo was Wei Shile.

The heroic detective shot and killed the armed gangster on the street and rescued the hostages!
The title is quite positive, and there seems to be no problem, but this is obviously not what Hu Zhuoren is concerned about.

Zhou Yu continued to read, and the content was really different.

Although the reporter's article clearly described the facts.

But at the same time, objections were raised. In order to fight crimes, the police force disregarded the safety of the citizens. In the downtown area, they ignored the pedestrians on the road at noon and started a gun battle with the gangsters.

Although the hostages were successfully rescued, but whether this approach lacked consideration, whether it was necessary to start a gun battle in the downtown area, they were blaming the police force only for credit.

Zhou Yu frowned. Wei Shile had reported this to him. The arrest of the nigger led to abnormal activity in the drug market in Tsim Sha Tsui, with frequent transactions.

In the past, the niggers were pressing them down, and they didn't dare to dance too hard. Now that the niggers were arrested, Gandhi probably couldn't care less.

Some small houses and small workshops seized this opportunity, took the opportunity to sell goods desperately, and attracted customers. The profit of drugs was originally high, but now the price of a pack of drugs is three times that of before. Can they not fight? !

Wei Shile caught a few young and Dangerous boys in the past two days, and there was also a gun battle. Naturally, a report of the shooting would be handed in, so Zhou Yu glanced at it.

In the hostage incident, Wei Shile received a report from the patrolling military uniforms below. There was a unit suspected of someone preparing to trade drugs, so he rushed over alone, letting the military uniforms stare at him first, intending to verify it first, but he was not ready to do anything.

When he arrived, the military uniforms had already been handed over, two military uniforms, and four young and Dangerous boys.

I'm afraid of dying in military uniform, what can I do with a .[-], such as patrolling the streets, I may not have fired a gun before.

The two sides fought back and forth a few times upstairs, killing two young and Dangerous boys, and the remaining two young and Dangerous boys broke open the door of the neighboring unit with their guns.

He took a woman hostage from the room and told the police to leave. When they went downstairs to the car, Wei Shile forcibly shot and killed one person.

This made a mess, and he was immediately attacked by the last young and Dangerous boy, with bullets thumping and bouncing.

He also threatened to kill the hostages immediately and die together if he dared to shoot again.

Wei Shile pretended to agree to hold him steady, saw him when he got into the car, and shot him dead.

The hostages were a little frightened, and the passers-by were not injured, which is a perfect solution.

As for the vehicle being hit by a bullet and needing maintenance and repairs, it doesn't matter if the government pays for it.

But the citizens will not be satisfied, and this problem will arise.

Hu Zhuoren glanced at him: "I've finished reading it? What do you think?"

Feelings?

This matter was actually done pretty well, except that it was a little risky when we shot and killed the first young and Dangerous boy on the road.

That shot was a gamble, and the betting that the gangster who took the hostage would not dare to kill the hostage in order to survive after being stimulated was a psychological game.

There is nothing to say about other points.

In Zhou Yu's own words, he would have killed several people upstairs, and would not have given them a chance to go downstairs.

Even if he went downstairs, the first shot should be to directly greet the gangster with the hostage in his hand, and then quickly shoot and kill the second one.

But Wei Shile wasn't him, after all, the gangsters with hostages had less shooting range, and if they didn't get shot dead, it would be over.

Things will evolve into a gangster driving a car and a gangster taking hostages.

Instead of being like now, there are gangsters in the driver's seat and hostages in the co-pilot, which gave Wei Shile the last chance to shoot.

So Wei Shile seeks stability, Zhou Yu can understand.

But this is obviously not the correct answer, otherwise Hu Zhuoren wouldn't have frowned while reading the newspaper.

Zhou Yu thought for a while, observed his expression with a smile on his face, and replied in a deliberate tone: "Hu sir, the current newspapers are only virtuous. This matter can't be all blamed on Shile. The situation at the scene is like this. He That’s a decisive way to deal with it.”

Hu Zhuoren's face turned cold, and he put on a face and scolded: "Ayu, I know you want to protect your subordinates, but do you know how many complaints the police public relations department has received in the past two days?!"

As he spoke, he simply stood up: "Yes, he shot very decisively, and his marksmanship is also very good. With two military uniforms, he can fight four enemies. But the police force is not only about achievements, but also the hearts of the people. Things have been done, but the public doesn’t approve, do you still think it’s done well?”

"Yes, yes, Sir Hu is right. Put it this way, I think Shi Le really didn't consider it."

The boss lost his temper, Zhou Yu could only go around, don't say anything, you are a senior official, you are right in everything you say.

Hu Zhuoren's face became better now, and his attitude tended to be gentle: "I know you have just been a trainee inspector not long ago, so you still have a little trouble turning your mind. It's fine with me. If it spreads out to let the public know that you are What do you think they will think of you and the police force?"

Zhou Yu nodded heavily: "Thank you Hu sir for teaching, I will pay more attention."

Hu Zhuoren came over and patted him on the shoulder: "Ah Yu, it's not the past. Simply catching a murderer, the citizens feel that the police are doing something. Now they are not only doing something, but also doing it beautifully. Let them Satisfaction, do you understand the difference between getting twice the result with half the effort and getting twice the result with half the effort?"

"clear."

Hu Zhuoren nodded: "Okay, as long as you understand, you can handle Wei Shile's affairs yourself, I believe you can handle it well."

"Thank you, sir."

(End of this chapter)