The Infernal Affairs of Hong Kong

Chapter 165 Recruiting Undercover Agents (Subscribe)

The next few shrimp soldiers and crabs will be cleaned up soon.

The boss is even more simple and unexpected. His hand holding the gun is shaking and he has no accuracy at all.

Several young and Dangerous boys who had just been released from prison obediently gave up resistance, squatting down and hugging their heads skillfully.

Zhou Yu's eyes swept over the table, the drug was almost finished, as long as the evidence was not destroyed.

What about the snack library?

There is no snack library.

"I'm inside." The gunfire disappeared, and a weak voice came from inside.

Zhou Yu looked ugly, turned the handle, and the door was locked.

The snack store stretched out his hand with difficulty and opened the door. Zhou Yu saw a smiling face that had lost all color, appearing on the middle-aged man's face.

Shot in the chest, shot in the leg, already leaning against the wall panting!

Zhou Yu squatted down to check the wound for the first time, hehe, feel relieved.

"I can't hold on to death." Zhou Yu smiled happily at him, conveyed his emotions to him, picked up the phone and called an ambulance.

Snack library is relieved, he is already fantasizing about what will happen to his wife and children after he dies.

The brothers will probably help him take care of him, and there is a pension, but it is really reluctant to die like this.

"A real man." Wei Shile smiled and patted him on the shoulder.

The scene inside is warm, but Pan Xueli's face outside is not very good-looking. Li Binglong is dead.

What's the use of the dead Li Binglong? Pull the body back for trial? The case can be closed, but they didn't shoot him to death. This is too much water, and it also injured two brothers.

So much so that when Zhou Yu came out, Pan Xueli didn't give him a good face at all. This matter can only suffer from being dumb, and Zhou Yu has no problem shooting at all.

The ambulance support team quickly entered the scene to collect criminal evidence, and the bosses on both sides also arrived at the scene. The reporter rushed over after hearing the news. When the reporter arrived, Zhou Yu said to his boss and left.

Accompany everyone in the ambulance intelligence team to the hospital.

Although it wasn't fatal, he was shot after all, and there was a lot of blood, and the snack store was not too young, so any sequelae would be troublesome.

Three hours later, the operation was over, and the operation was successfully completed, except that the snack library needed to lie down in the hospital for three months.

Hu Zhuoren was very satisfied with this, and wiped out a drug factory, and killed the wanted criminal Li Binglong.

Naturally, the head belongs to NB. As for who gets the credit, there is no need to say, it is impossible to give up. If Zhou Yu wants to be promoted, why should he not be promoted?

He generously told Zhou Yu that one of the spots recommended by the police chief this year can be reserved for him. Firstly, he has made great achievements, and secondly, Zhou Yu also needs to properly encourage his subordinates to consolidate his prestige in the team. .

This is what he said on the surface, but Zhou Yu understood the meaning of his words, saying it was a recommendation, but in fact it was a steady one.

Needless to say, the number of places must be given to Zheng Zhicheng, that is, the snack store.

After half my life, I can finally add a sir.

deserved.

Police training school.

Principal room.

"Ye sir, how are you doing lately?" Zhou Yu greeted him with a smile as he entered the door, and put the fruit in his hand and the cakes he bought specially on the table.

"Why do you come here when you are free? Tsim Sha Tsui is like this. Is NB very empty? Sit down." Ye sir smiled, but he was still surprised by Zhou Yu's arrival. He heard that Tsim Sha Tsui is not peaceful now.

"Don't even think about it, you don't have such a life." Zhou Yu smiled bitterly: "However, it's not the time for us to be busy yet."

"Well, how do you say that?" Ye sir didn't pretend, flipped through the pastry box, took a piece and ate it, waiting for Zhou Yu's next words, pastries, after a long time, the taste is not satisfactory.

"According to the information we have at present, after the niggers were arrested in Tsim Sha Tsui, the main force coming in is Jinxing, and the rest are some small shrimps. They are not very powerful, but they still want to get involved."

Zhou Yu introduced the general structure, but these things are not secrets, and Ye sir knows it well, so he just continued to eat the pastries.

"Judging from their current actions, there is a conflict, but it is not serious. There have been a few fights and a few people have died. My judgment is to show their power and show their fists."

"Besides, our intelligence team received rumors that their people are now in contact with Ni Yongxiao's people, and they should be negotiating, so I said that it is not yet time for us to make a move. If they are busy, the people in O Ji are busy. Huang sir and others I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep well."

Zhou Yu made fun of Huang Zhicheng, but Ye sir obviously knew Huang Zhicheng very well, so he hummed twice.

"He doesn't sleep well, maybe he sleeps better now than before, hum. He is so anxious, he couldn't sleep when Tsim Sha Tsui was quiet before."

"Look at him, he's not as old as me, and he's so much older than me. He wished that all the street boys in Tsim Sha Tsui would jump up, so that he could beat them one by one."

Zhou Yu pursed her lips to express her approval, and that's right, Huang Zhicheng's heart knot is the Ni family, and the current chaos in Tsim Sha Tsui is really a huge opportunity for him.

Speaking of age, he thought of Sir Ye's body, and asked with concern: "Sir Ye, you should also take care of your health. By the way, how is your breast cancer?"

"It's all right, the doctor said, there is no major problem, just check it regularly." Speaking of this, Sir Ye was much happier and saved his life.

"That's all right, listen to the doctor, Ye sir, actually I have something to ask for your help today." After the gossip, Zhou Yu got to the point.

"I guess, when did your kid come to see me specifically, tell me, what trouble did you encounter?"

Ye sir nodded and was joking. As for Zhou Yu's words of helping, he didn't take it to heart at all. With the people and things Zhou Yu was in contact with now, there was nothing he couldn't handle.

However, even though it could be seen from the expression that it was a joke, Zhou Yu could only explain in an embarrassing way: "I was busy a while ago, and I was catching wanted criminals and sweeping drug factories. The nigger was also killed. Really. It's lack of skill, Ye sir, you have to forgive me, I will pay attention to it in the future."

Sir Ye chuckled softly: "You did a good job for the nigger's death. Ah Huang told me that he knew the day the nigger died, so he opened champagne for you at home to celebrate."

Zhou Yu pretended to blame, frowned and said with a smile: "Wow, no, don't call me for opening champagne, sir Huang just forgot me."

"He also knows that it's not normal for a nigger to die. If you are busy, he won't call you. Besides, the nigger was shot and killed. It's not suitable to say it out loudly. You should also pay attention to it. How you think is one thing, but on the surface you must do enough work to show others.”

Ye sir took the opportunity to teach him a few words, and Zhou Yu nodded his thanks in response.

"Okay, tell me, what's the matter."

"It's about the new club in Tsim Sha Tsui. You know that clubs are not easy to deal with, and eradicating them may not be something that can be done overnight. So I want to send an undercover agent in to help us collect information while their foothold is not stable."

This is business. There is a complete process for the recruitment of undercover agents. Zhou Yu should have said it with confidence, but he still has a guilty conscience.

If it's really easier to handle business, who made him and Lao Ye be acquaintances?

"65535, how many do you want to recruit this time? Doesn't every club need one?" Sir Ye was a little depressed, a little distressed, feeling like being cut off.

Ordinary people come and just find a few to fool them, but whether it's Huang Zhicheng or Zhou Yu, how dare they fool them.

It has to be given to the top ones as soon as they come, and they all belong to the stars of tomorrow. Even if they are not far away, they must be strong contenders for the Silver Flute Award.

"Ye sir, I'm still a trainee inspector. I can't afford to pay so much, so the big sir gave me a spot."

Ye sir felt better now, Zhou Yu wanted someone, he thought about it seriously, and decided to leave the choice to himself.

He smiled and said: "65535, your thinking will always be different from others, and I will not recommend it. Anyway, I will pick out for you every class that is eligible to compete for the Silver Flute Award. You choose it yourself, and I will take a look too." How is your vision?"

Sir Ye made a phone call, and soon an instructor handed in the assessment results and background files of twelve people.

Zhou Yu looked carefully. This was the first time he chose an undercover agent. In fact, the undercover candidates did not have to be selected from those with excellent grades.

Excellent grades can only show that you have strong learning ability and good physical fitness, but it does not mean that you can play the role of a young and Dangerous boy well.

Before becoming an undercover agent, they were all Sunshine students. After becoming an undercover agent, there have always been those who turned black, indulged in luxury, and even changed into a square prefix in the middle of the process.

The change of identity, the separation from the past relationship, if you maintain a good attitude in the underworld with huge temptations, these are all problems.

But unless you are familiar with or have a certain specialty, otherwise there are so many people in the police academy, how can you choose one by one, and there is no time.

At least, choosing from here can guarantee an advantage in academic ability.

Since they are contenders for the Silver Flute Award, their results are actually the same, not bad, nothing particularly outstanding.

Family background, the family environment is particularly good, Zhou Yu brushed off two, the underworld is very real, especially rich, it is difficult to gain real trust.

This is the same as being an emperor who is afraid of high achievements. What the underworld relies on to win over their subordinates is profit.

If you are poor, give some money, and he will help you do things and work hard for you.

If the family is very rich, if you give it [-] to [-] yuan, will he feel it?
If there is no reward, then there will be no trust, because you can choose to leave at any time.

Don't be too tall, the most beautiful boy in the crowd is too conspicuous.

The best looking ones have no obvious features.

After some screening, Zhou Yu selected four, so let's see each other.

"Ye sir, just these few, please arrange it, I'll see you." Zhou Yu smiled and handed over the remaining few.

Ye sir flipped through the pages first, and didn't say much: "Then come one by one to prevent leaks."

Zhou Yu naturally agreed, Sir Ye made a phone call, and soon there was a knock on the door outside the office.

"Report, PC66715, Liang Xiaotang is here to report."

(End of this chapter)