The Infernal Affairs of Hong Kong

Chapter 295 Meet Gandhi (please subscribe for monthly ticket)

Gao Xixuan was surprised at first, but immediately blushed a little.

She thought that Zhou Yu asked her to come to the office because she had some tasks to assign, who would have thought that it was because of something like this
Seeing her dad was so sudden.

However, I like it very much.

Also a little nervous.

"Ayu, why did you suddenly think of going to see my dad?" Gao Xixuan asked with a blushing face.

She was wondering, is Zhou Yu planning to propose marriage?Will this be faster?

Zhou Yu smiled and did not hide it from her, and told her about the matter of wanting to monitor the superintendent, no, it should be the senior superintendent.

"So you see, Sir Ye has already said, let me report to your father, it's not appropriate if I don't go."

It turned out that it was because of this matter, Gao Xixuan nodded, as if he was a little disappointed.

But she quickly said, "Then what time do you think is suitable?"

Shouldn't I be asking this?Zhou Yu froze for a moment and said with a wry smile: "I am a soldier and he is a general. It would be great if he could take time out of his busy schedule to listen to my plan. How dare he ask for time?"

"What general? You can go whenever you want. When I go home, I will call him. Will he come back?" Gao Xixuan said naturally.

"you are awesome."

Zhou Yu gave a thumbs up. Sure enough, no matter how awesome the father is, he will be 'afraid' of his daughter.

The senior assistant director's status in the family is probably not too high.

But Gao Xixuan could say that, Zhou Yu certainly couldn't.

He still asked politely: "You should ask your dad. After all, half of it is business and half is personal. If it's convenient, I can go there in the evening. If it's not convenient, I'll make another appointment,"

Zhou Yu first explained his own affairs clearly. He will definitely not be free in the afternoon and will go to visit the prison. If he can in the evening, that would be the best.

The sooner it can be resolved, the better. If this matter is finalized earlier, then the monitoring will start one day earlier. It is uncertain when the news will come suddenly.

"Okay, I'll call him."

Gao Xixuan agreed very happily, and immediately took out her mobile phone and dialed directly, and the call was connected quickly.

Zhou Yu only heard Gao Xixuan say into the phone: "Dad, I'm going home for dinner tonight, and Ayu is coming too."

Zhou Yu almost spit out a sip of water. What he said was too direct and too fast.

If I say this sentence, I am afraid that Lao Gao will be fooled directly, and he is not mentally prepared at all.

"Okay, then I get it."

Gao Xixuan answered and hung up the phone, then looked at Zhou Yu with a smile and said, "Dad said I got it, he will be back tonight."

"Okay, thank you, Xixuan."

"Why did you say thank you to me?"

Gao Xixuan blamed her with a hint of sweetness in her heart.

Although Zhou Yu's task at home today is to work, but no matter what, he has to come in to see his father, and the progress of this relationship is not slow.

It's not that her father doesn't know Zhou Yu, his father also called her and asked her to bring Zhou Yu back to see what her mother said.

But she always thought not to put too much pressure on Zhou Yu, and when Zhou Yu wanted to see each other, it would not be too late to see her again.

Fortunately, with her father's position, she can find out all the information about Zhou Yu in minutes, and she can also learn some of Zhou Yu's basic situation and personality from some character reports.

Besides, there are so many cases that Zhou Yu has already handled, which can also analyze Zhou Yu's ability, so Lao Gao did not object to the relationship between the two of them, nor did he necessarily demand that Zhou Yu be brought home immediately this urgent need.

He has always been a soldier under his own hands.

Counting Zhou Yu's work history, the posts he skipped and moved around are in the criminal and security department he currently controls.

Zhou Yu squeezed her hand: "Okay, then I will hurry back as soon as possible, and I will go to the prison first."

"How about I go with you?" Gao Xixuan blinked and asked.

"Farewell, that place is not a good place, just let Shen Xiong accompany me. You can accompany Xinyi to sort out her files and sort out the clues as soon as possible."

"Okay, then I'll go back first."

"Well, tell Brother Xiong to go directly to the garage downstairs, and I'll go straight down."

Gao Xixuan stood up and prepared to go out.

"Oh right, wait a minute."

Zhou Yu stopped him, then scratched his head, and asked with a smile: "What do your parents like to eat? It's the first time to go to your house, so it's not good to not bring something?"

Gao Xixuan chuckled, never seen Zhou Yu in such an embarrassing manner.

She couldn't help being teased, and deliberately said with a straight face: "I can't help you with this matter. If I tell you what my parents like, you can buy whatever. Then they won't know it all at once. It's me. betrayed the information."

The words say so.
Zhou Yu could only nod with a wry smile. It was indeed the case, but in this way, it would be hard to guess without the laughing ghost who turned his elbow outward.

When you meet for the first time, you must leave a good impression, not for the case, but also for your own future happy life.

Fortunately, I didn't want to think about it at all. I brought some cigarettes and alcohol and some fruit to the door. It was ordinary and simple.

Anyway, it's not going to go through the back door, it's a panacea match.

"Okay, Xixuan, you go to work first, I will go down first."

Lai Chi Kok Reception Centre.

Although he has been a policeman for several years, this is really the first time for Zhou Yu to come here.

The interview room was even more dilapidated than the interrogation room of O, with concrete walls, a wooden table and three chairs in the middle, and nothing else.

Shen Xiong went to bring Gandhi over, followed by a guard guarding him.

The moment Gandhi saw Zhou Yu, his complexion instantly became gloomy, and then became impatient.

"Sir Zhou, come to the place where our prisoners stay when you are free." Gandhi sat down on the stool, showing a lack of interest.

He was captured by Zhou Yu, and he really had nothing to talk to Zhou Yu.

"Gandhi, how are you doing here these few months?"

"Thanks to Sir Zhou, I'm doing pretty well, except that there are no women, it's no different from outside."

There was a sneer at the corner of Gandhi's mouth, and he told Zhou Yu about the situation in a showy manner, which meant to tell him that even if I was locked in, I would still enjoy what I should enjoy, what can you do to me?
Zhou Yu smiled softly indifferently: "As expected of the once powerful speaker, Gandhi, I look at you, and you seem to have gained two catties. It seems that your life in it is really good."

Gandhi raised his eyelids, glanced at him, and said slowly, picking at his nails with his fingers, "It's just average, just eating meat every now and then, and I'm a little tired."

"Hmm~" Zhou Yu nodded clearly, brought up the fruit and pastry boxes very thoughtfully, put them in front of him, and said with a smile on her face.

"I'm afraid that your taste in it will be monotonous, so look, I brought you gifts, fresh fruit, freshly baked pastries, how about it, you can't eat these two things in it?"

Gandhi squinted at him, and frowned. Everyone who came out to hang out knew that there is no free lunch in the world.

If he wanted Zhou Yu to treat himself with such things, then what he wanted must be much more expensive than these things.

But Gandhi smiled heartily, and immediately snatched the things away. As if afraid of Zhou Yu's repentance, he changed his tone 180 degrees and said, "Oh, sir, come if you are so polite, then I will not be polite."

Gandhi opened the fruit bag, took out a banana, and put it in his stomach in two or three strokes.

There is another iron rule for those who come out to mix, it is a blessing to be able to eat, and it has been delivered to the mouth, how can it be sent back?

Anyway, he was already in prison, how could Zhou Yu make him spit it out?

If you have something to eat, eat it quickly.

Zhou Yu was not in a hurry, just watched him eat slowly, and asked if he wanted water?

Gandhi choked a little while eating the pastry, and nodded hurriedly.

Zhou Yu snapped his fingers: "Brother Xiong, pour a glass of water for our Boss Gan."

With a sneer, Shen Xiong glanced at Gandhi, who lowered his head and ate fiercely, then turned around and went out to pour water.

"How is Gandhi, who has come to see you these days." Zhou Yu started to ask questions in a chatty manner.

"Lawyer, who else?"

"Well, please hire a lawyer. It seems that your wife cares about you."

Gandhi sneered, and continued to eat without saying a word. Anyway, he had made up his mind to eat as much as he wanted, and he didn't know what to ask.

Zhou Yu didn't rush to ask, just watched him eat. After waiting for a while, Shen Xiong came back, took a glass of water and put it on his table with a little force, and even snorted.

Gandhi was not surprised, he picked up the gurgle and drank it contentedly, and left a sip to rinse his mouth, as if enjoying a delicious afternoon tea.

It's still the kind of people who serve you.

After eating and drinking enough, he leaned back on the chair, looked at Zhou Yu with a sharp look and asked, "Let's get to the point, sir, what is the purpose of coming to see me today?"

Zhou Yu smiled: "It's nothing, I just came to see you by the way, I got two pieces of news, thinking that everyone has the right to know, so I'll let you know, so that you can have some information before the trial. More time to think about it."

"What news?" Gandhi asked indifferently, raising his eyebrows.

"Well, the first news, it's about niggers."

"Nigger...isn't the nigger dead?" Gandhi looked at him in surprise.

"The other person is dead, but you definitely don't know about it."

"What is it?"

Zhou Yu smiled mysteriously: "When you sold drugs with the niggers before, you lost a batch of goods."

"How do you know?" Gandhi blurted out, turned his face and immediately denied: "I don't know what, I have never worked with him, don't wrong me, don't try to trick me, I understand the law, such words cannot be used as evidence. "

"Don't be so nervous, I didn't ask you to admit it."

Zhou Yu found a comfortable position to lean against, and continued: "You just pretend that this thing doesn't exist, and I just tell a story. Anyway, my people received a tip that Gandhi and the niggers cooperated in drug trafficking, and it turned out that What? Someone lost a shipment, but this one seems to be..."

(End of this chapter)