The Infernal Affairs of Hong Kong

Chapter 150 (Subscribe)
Coming out of Hu Zhuoren's office, Zhou Yu went directly to the intelligence team.

I went in and saw that Wei Shile was not there yet, Gao Xixuan was the only one in the office.

"Where's Shile?" Zhou Yu asked.

"He went out. It seems that a fellow Taoist reported it. He and Zhan Feng went to investigate."

"Ah."

Zhou Yu turned around and left without leaving a message telling him to go to his office to find him when he came back, just because of his hard-working work style.

If it were in a private company, the leader would offer him up as a bodhisattva, and he might not necessarily be entitled to a promotion or salary increase, but he would never be stingy with words, a first-class model worker.

That's it, to weigh all aspects, it's not enough to just work, you have to show your attitude when you work.

Zhou Yu felt that it was still a matter of whether he could get promoted, and he was willing to work so hard even if he couldn't get promoted. If he was really promoted, he would work harder.

Conversely, the more he can't be promoted, the less he cares.

Wei Shile must be very clear about his own situation, so his attitude has always been so reckless and casual. Anyway, he is doing things, and he can do what he can, and he doesn't care about other things.

Then it snowballs, the more casual you are, the less you can get promoted.

It is said that after so many complaints about the shooting in the downtown area, so much time and hard work are basically offset, and it is useless to kill four people bravely.

Zhou Yu was thinking about him and wanted to go back to her office.

"Um, Sir Zhou, wait a minute."

Gao Xixuan hurriedly chased him out: "The ghost who was guarding below called just now and said that the nigger wants to see you."

Zhou Yu nodded: "Understood."

No need to ask anything, it's not difficult to guess what the nigger is thinking, he was desperate again, and remembered the deal with him again.

But there is nothing so cheap, you can trade if you want to trade, and don't trade if you don't want to trade.

The meaning above must be a transaction, but this does not prevent Zhou Yu from wanting to see him, so he can send someone else to go. Isn't there someone guarding below.

Zhou Yu thought for a while and said to Gao Xixuan: "Let the snack store do the talking, just write down what you want to explain, find a piece of paper and a pen for him, write it as a catalog and hand it in."

"Okay." Gao Xixuan responded and went to work.

When Zhou Yu returned to the office, his phone rang before his butt was warm.

Take it out and have a look, it's an unfamiliar number
"Hi, I'm Zhou Yu."

"Ayu, I'm Lin Guoping, do you still remember?"

Zhou Yu was jolted, and instantly sobered up. The sitting posture of casually slumped on the chair immediately changed, straightened his waist, and frowned.

Lin Guoping, one of the seven people Han Chen sent to the police force at that time, how did he find him?

Do you remember this name?

Zhou Yu asked tentatively, "Lin Guoping? Which Lin Guoping?"

Lin Guoping made a haha: "It seems that Mr. Zhou forgets things a lot. In the Qingsong Pavilion, there are seven of us."

"Oh~, so it's you, what do you want from me?" Zhou Yu replied with a smile, choosing to immediately interrupt his desire to continue talking, and went straight to the point.

I don't know where this guy is calling, whether it is reliable or not, if you can't talk about this kind of thing, then try not to talk about it.

Lin Guoping smiled: "I want to discuss something with you. See when you are free. How about I book a seat at night?"

Zhou Yu's thoughts were running very fast. Since Lin Guoping came to him, no matter what, he had to meet and see what he had to say.

"Well, Defu Restaurant, at 7:[-] p.m., I'll book a private room, and let's catch up."

"Okay, I'll be there on time, see you soon."

"See you tonight."

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Yu's expression sank.

Han Chen's seven inner ghosts, he never cared what the other six were doing.

A position is too low, it's meaningless to know what you don't know, even if you know, what can you do, whether you can transfer them or fire them.

Don't even think about silence, Han Chen is not a fool, he is not an easy-going person.

He may think it's nothing to kill someone, such as causing a car accident, accident, that's quite normal, it's completely bad luck.

But if you want to kill three people, you have to create a car accident, arrange a suicide, and arrange a robbery.

There are many surprises, Zhou Yu believes that with Han Chen's great suspicion, he will definitely notice something is wrong, so there is no need to understand now, it is not yet time.

The second is to let them go according to their original destiny, which is also the safest choice.

In fact, he doesn't know many, Liu Jianming, Lin Guoping, Chen Jun, and a future subordinate of Superintendent Liang, I don't know the name, but the position will be a police chief, so it is reasonable to speculate that now there are nine out of ten Just a police officer.

He doesn't know who the remaining two are. There is still time, and these questions can be taken slowly.

But why do you jump out of such a thing to add trouble to yourself now.

The seven of them only met once in the Qingsong Pavilion. They didn't know each other at all before, and it didn't mean that they used to hang out together. There was no reason to meet at all.

Although it was not stated clearly at the time, for the sake of safety and not being implicated, the insider must have a one-way connection and not interfere with each other.

This street boy.

He didn't have any self-consciousness about being an insider, making him feel like a colleague visiting the house, and he had to make an appointment for dinner after get off work.

Is this still a ghost?

Can you be a little more professional?

No matter how much you slander in your heart, you will definitely want to see someone, and now you have no intention of dealing with other things.

Zhou Yu spent the rest of his time thinking about Lin Guoping's possible intentions for coming, until he got off work.

At 7 o'clock in the evening, Defu Restaurant.

Zhou Yu was stuck in the door, and Lin Guoping came to him at this time, and he wondered if Lin Guoping took drugs and was dragged into the water by the nigger, so that the nigger wanted to fish for it even if he was caught.

There is no way, the timing is too sensitive, so I can't blame him for thinking too much.

When I entered the door and saw people, I didn't feel like it. Lin Guoping's complexion was still normal, not like a ghost who had taken drugs.

"Lin Guoping, hahaha."

Zhou Yu came in with a smile and said hello.

Lin Guoping arrived first, and when the door was pushed open, he stood up and looked at Zhou Yu with envy in his tone.

"Ayu, it's changed. As expected of being an inspector, her temperament is completely different."

Zhou Yu smiled and waved his hands: "Don't mention it, I'm so busy, how about you, how are you doing?"

When it came to work, Lin Guoping's face drooped, and he said without interest: "Don't mention it, let alone me. I'm not as lucky as you. Your case is a big case. As for me, I just patrol every day." On the street, the wind is calm and the sea is calm, you can’t die of hunger and you can’t get enough to eat.”

"Hehe, it's not too late, come and sit first."

Zhou Yu pushed him to his seat, but Lin Guoping couldn't answer what he said, only four words were revealed between the lines.

desire dissatisfaction.

This made him guess about the content of the evening chat.

If the answer is difficult, then change the subject, Zhou Yu glanced at the empty table.

"Why don't you order? Waiter, order."

(End of this chapter)