The Infernal Affairs of Hong Kong

Chapter 20 Meeting Han Chen for the first time (recommended monthly pass for collection)

Zhou Yu paid for the meal, walked a little farther, and found a small shop without surveillance.

He picked up the newspaper and called back the phone.

Beep beep.
"Hello, Brother Chen."

Zhou Yu greeted with a smile, with longing longing and a touch of respect from the younger brother seeing the boss in his tone.

"Hey, Sir Zhou, don't come here and be safe."

Han Chen's voice was a little hoarse, and he sounded a little tongue-tied, which was highly recognizable.

"Brother Chen, how dare I call you sir in front of you."

"How about it, which police station is assigned?"

"West Kowloon, 0 notes."

"Wow, that's not coming to arrest me, why don't I go by myself and deliver it to Sir Zhou myself."

Han Chen's tone was exaggerated, but Zhou Yu could hear a hint of coolness in it, and the intention of beating was obvious.

He hurriedly replied with a smile: "Brother Chen, don't laugh at me, whoever you catch here depends on how you feel, Brother Chen."

"Where are you now? Tsim Sha Tsui?"

"Correct."

"One hour later, Fuyuan Restaurant, I have booked a box, 305, and I will wait for you, Sir Zhou, to come."

"Okay, Brother Chen, I'll be there on time."

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Yu restrained his smile. Han Chen couldn't escape this hurdle. When he entered the school, he knew that the crisis brought by his identity was always there. It depended on how he used it. Besides, he actually had something to do with Han Chen .

Go out and take a taxi and go directly to Fuyuan Restaurant.

I found a convenience store on the road opposite the door, ordered a cup of milk tea and sat down, waiting for the time to pass.

There were still 20 minutes before the agreed time, and he walked in slowly. The manager of the lobby led the way, reported the private room number and took it to the room.

He looked at the door for so long to confirm that Han Chen hadn't arrived yet, and when he entered the room, sure enough, he hadn't come yet.

He was confirming whether it was only Han Chen tonight, or there would be other unexpected people appearing.

The acquaintance between him and Han Chen should be kept within a small range as much as possible. Even if there are other people, they must be remembered and eliminated.

As for more than ten minutes, there is no other way, the younger brother can't let the boss wait.

After asking for a glass of water, Zhou Yu carefully inspected the entire room when the waiter left. Han Chen has a hobby of recording.

Although even if there is, it is impossible to dismantle it. Doesn't it mean telling others that he found it?

But how much we can talk tonight, and to what extent, all depend on whether there is any audio and video recording equipment in the room, but luckily we didn't find it.

If Han Chen directly got a tape recorder on his body, then he couldn't help it.

Sitting down, drinking water and waiting, Zhou Yu was not in a hurry, he was just beginning to be useful, and with Han Chen's ambition, it was impossible for him to abandon his son.

And if you want him to never abandon his son, then there must always be value for use.

"Hahahaha, Sir Zhou."

After 10 minutes, Han Chen came, alone, and gave him a hug when we met.

"Brother Chen, I'm Sir Zhou, and you are the Chief Inspector of O Ji."

Zhou Yu was also very enthusiastic. Han Chen glanced at the empty table and said angrily.

"Why don't you order food, order food, and celebrate the opening of our Sir Zhou in advance."

"Brother Chen didn't come, how dare I order food."

"Waiter."

The waiter outside the door came in and called Brother Chen, apparently knowing him.

"Is there any good food, lobster, abalone, grouper, and a roast goose."

"Brother Chen, enough is enough, I can't finish it."

Zhou Yu smiled wryly, what the hell does it take? I just ate a pork chop rice, and I couldn't eat it.

"Okay." Han Chen was kind, squeezed his shoulders with short, plump hands, and pushed him on the seat: "You are the biggest today, you have the final say."

Han Chen smiled like a flower, turned around and said to the waiter: "Take two more bottles of wine."

"Brother Chen, what wine do you want?"

"Lobster, abalone, such a happy day, of course it's beer, get some ice."

After dismissing the waiter, Han Chen sat next to Zhou Yu instead of going to the opposite side.

"This restaurant is very safe. I am a self-employed person. If I want to eat in the future, I will come by myself."

"Wow, raw seafood every day, it doesn't mean you will get appendicitis."

"Will eating seafood cause appendicitis? At worst, cut it off."

The two chattered a few words and didn't talk about serious matters. The back chef probably got an explanation and knew that this was Han Chen's order.

"How about it, when will you join the job?"

Han Chen got up to pour wine for Zhou Yu, but was stopped by Zhou Yu, who in turn poured wine for Han Chen.

"Brother Chen, I have already visited the police station in the afternoon, and I have officially entered the job."

"So fast", Han Chen was a little surprised, and smiled: "Is it so busy to be a policeman now, are there so many people to arrest?"

Zhou Yu scratched her head and said shyly, "I don't know either. It was Huang Zhicheng from O Ji who went to recruit students from the police academy and recruited me."

"Huang Zhicheng?"

Han Chen was stunned. It was a coincidence that Han Chen knew Huang Zhicheng very well. When he was so familiar, Huang Zhicheng would call him to the police station to invite him to dinner and chat. Of course, it was a normal meal, not imperial food.

Huang Zhicheng once revealed when Ni Kun was still alive that he wanted Han Chen to take over the position and be the talker of this underground world in Tsim Sha Tsui, so as to unify the current messy situation.

Han Chen is very happy to be able to plant a nail in O Ji. In terms of income, he hopes to be under another team.

For example, Senior Inspector Lu Qichang, who has not been in the position for long, but keeps a close eye on them, and comes to sweep them up whenever he has something to do.

But it doesn't matter, put someone next to Huang Zhicheng, although Huang Zhicheng expressed his intention not to arrest him, how could he trust a policeman completely.

Thinking of this, he grinned again, took a piece of lobster meat for Zhou Yu, and raised his glass.

"Ayu, you have a bright future, come to toast, you must have a good time."

"Thank you Brother Chen."

Zhou Yu ate and drank normally anyway, good things should not be wasted, just hold back a little bit, don't make it public, it would be annoying if you cock your tail.

A poor boy in Tuen Mun, a parking boy at the parking stall, has never seen the world since he was a child. With so many delicacies in front of him, it is in line with his status to want to eat.

Appropriate restraint is the awe of the boss.

Han Chen also knew about this kid's family background, and while eating the dishes, he asked kindly, "I just started working, did you have any difficulties in life?"

Zhou Yu took back the chopsticks without moving, and said with a little hesitation, "I just came here today, and the house hasn't been found yet."

"Small things are prepared for you."

Han Chen smiled and stretched out his plump hand to direct, took out two small stacks of Hong Kong papers from the briefcase beside him and put them on the table.

"Twenty thousand, you spend it first. Your status is different. You are a policeman. Too much money is not good."

"Brother Chen is still considerate."

Zhou Yu smiled and put the two stacks of Hong Kong papers into his backpack, Han Chen's money was not wasted.

Am I taking money from you?Didn't I charge you money to do your business?
(End of this chapter)