The Infernal Affairs of Hong Kong

Chapter 270 The ICAC Drinks Coffee (Subscribe)
I haven't come to work for a few days, and I was promoted to a senior inspector. There are still many things to do.

Zhou Yu processed the documents that had fallen in the past few days in the office, and by the way, looked at the personnel information of the operation team, and got a general idea in mind.

Ass sits for a morning and goes by.

I worked hard and sat for a full two hours.

At meal time, Ma Yingying came back and reported the situation to him non-stop.

"Ayu, this matter is a bit troublesome. We may not be able to investigate it alone."

Ma Guoying frowned and sat on the chair and said: "Jianming and I went to two shooting ranges where he used to stay in the morning, and refused to provide inventory information on the grounds that we did not have permission."

"Okay, I got it." Zhou Yu thought for a while, and the matter couldn't stop: "Then you should check the source of his property first, and I'll find someone who can check."

"Who?"

"Of course it's Lian Kee."

In the afternoon, Zhou Yu took the materials, drove out, and went straight to the ICAC.

Since the establishment of the ICAC in 1974, the word of mouth has been getting better and better. Its slogan, whoever commits corruption will be arrested, does not know whether it is true or not, so Zhou Yu came to test the waters.

After parking the car and walking to the door, he looked at the signboard.

Although they are all called the ICAC, but before 97, the current name is not the ICAC, but something called the "Governor's Special Commissioner's Office". This name, tsk tsk, does not sound imposing.

Zhou Yu shook his head and pressed his thoughts and walked in. When he came to the front desk, he was greeted by a clerk dressed as an office clerk. He was probably in his early 20s and looked good.

"Hi sir, how can I help you?"

With a professional smile, the clerk stood up with his hands on his waist, and his tone was very polite.

Zhou Yu half leaned on the table, looked around the hall, took off his sunglasses, and smiled at her: "Please, I'll find the investigation director Zhang Guobiao."

"Mr. Er, what can I do for you?"

"Report."

"Then can I trouble you to briefly describe the case?"

"No."

"So do you have an appointment?"

"No."

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"Sir, I don't know the details of your case, so it's hard for me to help you, or is it possible for me to arrange another investigator for you? Please trust our expertise, we will keep you absolutely confidential."

The clerk's smile was barely maintained, she suspected that this man was here to make trouble, if not for his handsome looks, she would have wanted to drive him away.

"Sorry no need, I only recognize Zhang Guobiao." Zhou Yu said with a smile.

"Sir, I'm sorry. Sir Zhang is not here. If you want to leave a personal message, I will inform Director Zhang of your information when he comes back." .

Zhou Yu took out his police ID from his pocket and handed it over: "This is my ID."

The clerk's face was obviously stunned, the police came to the ICAC to report the case?
Wait until she sees the grade on the certificate, Senior Inspector?so young? !

Her eyes widened, her mouth opened slightly, and she fell into a daze.

You should know that you are usually 22 years old after graduating from university, and you can go directly to the police academy and sit up as a trainee inspector. You will be 23 when you become an inspector, and you will be 27 or 28 when you are a senior inspector. How is this possible?

Zhou Yu shook her sunglasses in front of her eyes: "Hey, miss, have you finished reading?"

"It's over." The clerk swallowed.

She looked at Zhou Yu's face, and then at the photo on the ID. It was true, and the ID must feel good.

What's more, which mentally retarded person would report to the ICAC with false documents, isn't this a self-inflicted trap?
really such a young senior inspector
The key is handsome, looking at his age, quite suitable
Snapped!
A snap of fingers sounded in her ear, followed by a nice voice: "Miss, you're distracted again."

"Oh, sorry."

The clerk blushed, handed the certificate back with both hands, and put on a smiling face again, but this smiling face was obviously different from the professional smile just now, and it was much more real.

"Didn't you say you were going to transcribe the information?" Zhou Yu asked suspiciously.

"Ah Zhou sir, you don't need it." The clerk blushed again, and then explained in fear of his misunderstanding.

"That's to prevent troublemakers. You know, our ICAC is notoriously not afraid of corruption, so there are always people who report some weird things without any evidence, and they don't want to be received by someone at the level of an investigation director. I'm afraid that my news will be leaked out, but in fact, it won't happen."

Zhou Yu blinked and thought for a while. There is indeed no evidence in the shooting range sheriff's case.

A little speechless said: "I seem to be the kind of person you said."

"Ah, haha." The clerk smiled awkwardly, then racked his brains and said rationally: "Sir Zhou, you are different. You can see that you are a serious person, and it must be a big one."

"No, it's really not a big deal." Zhou Yu chuckled lightly.

The clerk wanted to help her forehead. The feng shui is not right today, so she said something wrong, so she stopped talking, she took a deep breath and smiled, "Sir Zhou, I will contact you right away."

"Thank you." Zhou Yu nodded his thanks.

When the clerk made a call, he lowered his head and flipped through the police ID in his hand. The senior inspector's ID seemed to be easier to use than before, huh?
Think about it, it should be caused by college graduates taking the probationary inspectorate exam. Inspectors have been devalued. In the past, inspectors were generally a little older.

"Sir Zhou, I have already contacted you, and someone will come to pick you up later." The clerk relaxed after making the call.

"Thank you." Zhou Yu expressed his thanks again.

After waiting for a while, before the person came down, the clerk hesitated and said, "Sir Zhou, do you need me to pour you a glass of water?"

"That's not necessary. I heard that Lian Kee's coffee is good. I want to drink it for the first time." Zhou Yu smiled at her.

The clerk's expression froze, and he was speechless. This week, sir's brain circuit is different from others. In the ICAC, one thing he understands most is that no one wants to come to the ICAC for coffee.

This is not a good thing.

Especially the police.

Shouldn't you hate Lian Kee?
One minute later, Zhang Guobiao's voice appeared from the elevator entrance, and he walked over quickly, arriving in front of Zhou Yu.

"Hello, Sir Zhou." Zhang Guobiao offered to extend his hand.

"Hello."

Zhou Yu shook hands with him. Zhang Guobiao is very young, about the same age as him. It is not difficult to judge that this person should have two talents if he can be the investigation director at this age.

"Sir Zhou, please."

Zhang Guobiao took Zhou Yu upstairs.

ICAC's reception room.

Zhou Yu looked at the room and said it was a reception room, but it was actually the interrogation room of the police force.

There are all cameras in the room, except for a triangular table and three chairs in the middle, there is nothing else.

The triangle table, as the name suggests, is a triangle.

The triangular table is an interrogation configuration of the ICAC. An interrogator can sit on each of the two short sides. The purpose is to observe the demeanor of the interrogated from two directions and capture information from their subtle expressions.

The long side is reserved for Zhou Yu, who is waiting for interrogation.

"Zhang sir, do you regard me as a criminal?"

Zhou Yu sat down and straightened his suit, looking at Zhang Guobiao with a half-smile.

"How can it be? It's just for the convenience of recording. The ICAC must be under the supervision of cameras. If Sir Zhou finds it inconvenient, I can apply for a meeting room, but it may take a while." Zhang Guobiao was very gentle. explained with a smile.

Zhou Yu chuckled: "That's not necessary. I don't mind where it starts. What I mind is that since I'm here, why don't I have a cup of coffee?"

"Ah, my fault, Awen, pour a cup of coffee for Sir Zhou, and ask for the best." Zhang Guobiao said to the recorder beside him.

"Thank you."

"Sir Zhou, I heard from the front desk that you are here to report the crime?" Zhang Guobiao asked.

"Yes." Zhou Yu took out the document and put it on the table directly: "You can take a look first."

Zhang Guobiao nodded, and reached out to pick up the document, which contained the economic investigation of the shooting range sheriff case. With his experience, he could see the problem at a glance.

"So what does Sir Zhou mean to ask the ICAC to help investigate this person's corruption case?"

"No, no, that's not right. How can this be helping? It's your job to investigate corruption." Zhou Yu shook her head to correct this statement. The ICAC just likes to take advantage of the police force.

"That's right, so Sir Zhou, what do you want to do?" Zhang Guobiao didn't struggle with this issue.

"Joint investigation, separate operations, you come to investigate the corruption of the shooting range, and we will investigate other sources of money." Zhou Yu said decisively.

Zhang Guobiao nodded: "It's reasonable, but Mr. Zhou, since the problems of this person are all about corruption, should this person be handed over to us for detention?"

At this time the door was pushed open, and the recorder came in with a cup of coffee, and put his hands in front of Zhou Yu.

Zhou Yu picked it up and took a sip, um, it's really good, I can't drink too much, at least it's not astringent.

Putting down the cup, Zhou Yu looked at him squarely and said, "Man, I can give it to you, but there is a premise that you can get evidence of his corruption in the shooting range."

"Okay, it's a deal."

"It's a word."

"Then I won't bother you, I look forward to your good news."

After the work was done, Zhou Yu got up and said goodbye.

"Wait, Sir Zhou, since you're here, do I actually have something else I want to ask you?"

"Other things?" Zhou Yu looked at him suspiciously.

"That's right. We received a report about Sergeant Guan Yifan, who had just passed the inspector's assessment, and there was a problem of bribery in the inspector's assessment. Guan Yifan, I think Mr. Zhou is no stranger." Zhang Guobiao watched carefully. Details of the expression on Zhou Yu's face.

Zhou Yu nodded and sneered: "Of course I'm no stranger. We had conflicts when we were still in school. This guy has some brain problems. If you say he can pass the exam, I won't believe it."

"Oh? Since Sir Zhou said that, it means that he also thinks that he may have bribery in the assessment?"

"Whether he paid bribes, Mr. Zhang, it seems to be your business. I don't get a salary from the ICAC, but what you want me to say is not possible, but certain."

"Why is Sir Zhou so sure?"

Zhou Yu thought for a while and said seriously: "Sir Zhang, it doesn't really matter whether I agree or not. Regarding this matter, I can teach you a way. As long as you can arrange a re-examination for him personally, under your supervision Below, I think you will get the answer."

Zhang Guobiao frowned and thought about the feasibility, raised his head and said, "Rearranging the assessment won't work. He can definitely say that he can pass that time, but this time the questions will not be difficult. He can't ask others to know every question."

"Then use the same one!"

Zhang Guobiao was a little surprised, the same one?
"Zhang sir, you are not wondering why I am sure, I can tell you now, this person is so stupid that if you give him the same test paper again, he can't do it. People can be enlightened, but pigs can't, sorry, I should say sorry to pigs."

"Hehe, I didn't expect Sir Zhou to be so funny."

Zhang Guobiao and Awen looked at each other unexpectedly.

Zhang Guobiao sent Zhou Yu downstairs, looked at his background at the door and pondered for a while before returning upstairs.

As soon as he went upstairs, Awen, the recorder just now, asked him excitedly: "Sir Zhang, is that really a senior inspector just now?"

Zhang Guobiao nodded, and asked strangely: "Don't you guys read the news? If you read the news, you should know him."

"Hey, I don't read the news very much." Awen smiled embarrassedly, gossip magazines are not popular.

"Okay, since you don't know him, and you've watched the video, what do you think of this person?" Zhang Guomarked a test question to argue against the image of Zhou Yu in his mind.

"Young, handsome, with a bright future." Awen blurted out.

Zhang Guobiao was speechless: "Is it up to you to say that? What I asked you to say is his performance today."

Awen frowned and recalled, and said slowly: "This person is calm and doesn't behave like a policeman. For example, the prisoner, how could he agree to hand over the prisoner to us so simply?"

"Because he doesn't like it." Zhang Guobiao said firmly.

Don't blame Awen, Zhang Guobiao couldn't figure it out when he was in the interrogation room just now.

There has been a long history of police-corruption conflicts, ranging from daring to go directly to the police station to arrest people in front of the police, to disputes over the leadership of a case, blowing beards and staring, slapping tables and scolding mothers a lot, it's really not that friendly.

But the jurisdiction over the prisoner that he proposed in the conversation just now, the other party happily gave it to him.

He really gave up very simply. Zhang Guobiao analyzed the meaning of his words at the time, and it seemed that he only needed to find out for him that there was corruption in the police chief.

And just now when he asked him about his classmate Guan Yifan, he made no secret of his distaste for him, and even helped him make suggestions.

At that time, he had analyzed the source of the report letter, and it was not difficult to guess that the person who sent the letter must be Guan Yifan's enemy, or his father's enemy.

Zhou Yu was one of the letters he suspected after investigation.

But if he sent it, since he wants to send the letter anonymously, it means that he doesn't want to be exposed, so shouldn't it be too late to avoid the ICAC?

But he just came, just to deepen his doubts.

But now that he has figured it out, he just doesn't like it.

A mere police chief, to Zhou Yu, mosquito legs are not even considered.

"The police force has an anti-corruption department. Why did he come to us? He wanted to use our hands to slap East Kowloon in the face."

"Leveraging your strength?" Awen asked.

"Yes, use your strength to fight."

As for the report letter, is it him?
Zhang Guobiao was skeptical, but he was destined not to get an answer.

(End of this chapter)