The Infernal Affairs of Hong Kong

Chapter 162 Retreat (for Subscription)
At dawn, before 6 o'clock, there were signs of excitement on the street.

After a quiet night, it means that some boring time was wasted.

Rest is bad rest, a few people dozed off, Ah Gui's face was almost stuck in the bucket of instant noodles.

Gao Xixuan seemed to be in good spirits, so Agui was lazy and Zhou Yu didn't mention him.

"Gui, go wash your face and do some activities. I'll come and see the meeting." Zhou Yu stood up from the sofa, patted him on the shoulder, and changed his post.

"Oh, I'm going to buy breakfast." Wei Shile pulled himself together, slapped the sofa and went out.

Through the monitor, Zhou Yu could clearly see Wei Shile's figure appearing on the screen.

And at this moment, the sound in the monitor earphones sounded.

"Hey, boss, okay, I see the boss will come over later."

Then there was a relaxed yet complaining voice from the snack store: "The boss finally came, I couldn't sleep well tonight, I'm old, how can I sleep on the sofa."

Zhou Yu immediately took out his mobile phone and called Wei Shile who was still on the way: "Shile, the boss is coming soon, so don't come up here, just wait in the shop for breakfast."

"It's finally time for dinner. I'm really hungry tonight." Wei Shile responded with a clever pun when the scene on the road was inappropriate.

Zhou Yu smiled, and looked at Pan Xueli who had heard the voice approaching: "Pan sir, you heard it, how about it, are you going to lead the team, or stay here?"

"I'll stay here. The conductor downstairs has this." Pan Xueli smiled slightly and shook the walkie-talkie. He is not stupid. Only here can he grasp the movement of the characters in the case in the first place.

"Zhanfeng, wake up, the protagonist is coming soon, pay attention to the abnormalities on the road." Zhou Yu ignored him, continued to arrange, cooperate, just keep face.

"Understood." Li Zhanfeng responded.

"Xixuan, you stay here, as the command center, call me in time." Zhou Yu thought for a while, with wanted criminals like Li Binglong around, when it was time to break the warehouse, there would probably be a shootout , I still have to go down to be safe.

"Okay." She still regretted not being able to participate in the shootout.

"Gui, let's go." Zhou Yu got up and greeted before leaving.

Pan Xueli twitched, feeling that this kid was a bit shady, so he asked him if he wanted to go down, and when he couldn't go on, he, Zhou Yu, went down by himself.
He wanted to follow Zhou Yu, Zhou Yu was on top, so of course he had to be on top, lest Zhou Yu preempt the action.

So when I asked him just now, he said without hesitation to stay on top, and there are many benefits to staying on top.

But now Zhou Yu actually ran away as the team commander, and handed over the scene to a female commander under him? ?

Looking at the door that slammed shut, Pan Xueli hesitated for a second, then said to Gao Xixuan with a fleshy smile, "I'll go down and check to prevent them from relaxing."

"Okay, Sir Pan." Gao Xixuan didn't think there was any problem, and she couldn't see any problem, besides, what Pan Xueli said was quite reasonable, there is nothing wrong with being careful.

Fortunately, she didn't ask why she didn't use the walkie-talkie, so Pan Xueli went downstairs with such a weird idea in his mind.

Zhou Yu and A Gui dispersed, and A Gui went to wait in the car, which had bulletproof vests on it.

And Zhou Yu walked uprightly with his pockets in the morning tea shop directly opposite the target unit, found an observation seat and sat down, bought a breakfast while eating and waiting.

Loose on the outside and tight on the inside.

For the arrest of the leader of the drug cartel, the stolen goods must be captured at the same time. This is the premise, so as long as the person does not go upstairs, everything is just empty talk.

Time passed little by little, 20 minutes later, the phone rang, Zhou Yu felt the vibration in his pocket, picked it up, and didn't speak.

Gao Xixuan's slightly excited voice came: "Boss, the boss is here. They said during the conversation that the taxi at the door is the boss."

Zhou Yu glanced casually. There was indeed a taxi parked downstairs of the target unit. No one got out of the taxi. There was a customer sitting in the back seat of the taxi. He should be a man, and his exact appearance was not clear.

The back door of the taxi opened, and the passenger made a gesture of getting out of the taxi, with one foot stretched out.

Zhou Yu's people and Pan Xueli's people all concentrated their spirits, and the big show was about to begin.

But then, the foot was quickly retracted, the door was closed, and the taxi restarted.

What is this boss doing, he can't get out of the car when he reaches the door, could it be that they showed some flaws that made him aware of the danger?

"Tell Zhanfeng to go for a walk." Zhou Yu frowned slightly and gave the order directly through the mobile phone.

It's useless to be anxious, I can only wait patiently, maybe it's just a feint, maybe him.

Anyway, as long as the drug dealer is still upstairs, the boss will definitely come.

In the processing factory, a fierce dispute occurred at this time.

The snack library watched the taxi leave, pointed to the CCTV screen, and asked in confusion: "What do you mean, the boss is here, why did he leave again?"

Li Binglong didn't know what the boss was doing, so he hung up the phone and went to ask. The boss' words came from the phone: "I will send the money downstairs in 5 minutes, and you have someone to pick it up. When the money arrives, let him do things and finish things." Get rid of him."

"Good boss." Li Binglong hung up the phone, turned around and said to the snack store with a smile, "The boss said he didn't get the money, so he asked you to start working first, and you'll be back later."

Snack Ku's instinctive heart skipped a beat.

Something is wrong!
From yesterday to now, whenever Li Binglong smiled, he always had that dead face, pockmarked and pale, something was wrong, there must be something wrong.

"No way! We started working after we negotiated a good price. Now that the boss is so dishonest, he can even forget the money. Don't you guys want to do this business anymore? I won't do it. You can find someone else." Start packing up the chemical tools for making poison.

Gao Xixuan, who was listening on the other side, was startled, and hurriedly hung up the phone to Zhou Yu: "Boss, there is an argument inside, and the snack store said retreat, what should I do?"

The retreat language, this is agreed upon by everyone, because only the person concerned knows the situation on the scene best, and if the contact is not timely, once an accident occurs, death is very likely.

Therefore, it is agreed that once the withdrawal language is spoken, it means that the undercover agent feels that the situation has changed and seeks to retreat or attack immediately.

The retreat language of the snack library is: I quit.

"Agreed, I will go upstairs first. I can take care of the 4 people upstairs. The rest of them are still on standby. This is an order. Keep talking." Zhou Yu didn't think about it. People outside had to trust the undercover's judgment, and others were fighting with their lives.

Putting down the 100 yuan, Zhou Yu took the milk tea, made a phone call while drinking, moved his mouth slightly, and walked across the road towards the opposite building.

"You can't go, you have to finish the goods."

With a snap, Li Binglong pressed the box of the snack warehouse with his big hand. He was very troubled by the stubbornness of the snack warehouse, but he didn't make any moves. The time for the consignee to ask for the goods has been set, and they must deliver the goods on time.

"It's so insincere, everyone, hello, hello, it's a shot. Li Binglong, you are also a person who killed the police. boss."

Snack Ku taunted, boasting and cursing at the same time, he is still useful now, the probability of the other party shooting is not high, the situation is so tense, he can only gamble, the most taboo thing in this kind of time is weakness.

To be weak is to be bullied!

(End of this chapter)