The Infernal Affairs of Hong Kong

Chapter 377 Sir Zhou, Can You Let It Go (please subscribe and ask for a monthly ticket)
Zhou Yu stared at his face and said with a smile, "I want to know? Take off your beard. Although you don't look very good, your makeup is really ugly."

Guan Zu was stunned for a moment, and said that he was not very good-looking, which was really the first time he heard this.

He sneered indifferently and said, "If you're ugly, you'll be ugly, and Sir Zhou will come down soon."

"Is it because you dare not raise your hand?" Zhou Yu narrowed his eyes.

The corner of Guan Zu's mouth curled up: "Sir Zhou has good eyesight, so guess what will happen if I raise my hand?"

Although Guan Zu puts down the cake carefully, the movement of withdrawing his left hand is also subtle.

But Zhou Yu and Li Wenbin had already seen it. A thin light-colored thread was connected to the cake box from his left hand.

This is also the reason why Li Wenbin stopped military uniforms!
That's why Zhou Yu asked him to raise his hand and pull his beard!
Zhou Yu wanted to know how long this thread was.

Now it can be inferred that this thread must not be enough for the distance from the table to his face.

too short.

"Is there a bomb inside?" Zhou Yu asked.

Guan Zu frowned now, the feeling of being propheted is really not good.

It made him a little depressed.

However, it was the people around him who were more depressed than him.

"What? Bomb?"

"Fuck!"

"Depend on!"

"Run!"

There were bursts of screams from the reporters, and their expressions changed drastically. Immediately, the crowd became chaotic, and the atmosphere of panic permeated.

Who can not be afraid of death?
Just in this dilapidated house, if you blow it up, you will die.

"Run away! What the hell!"

"Stop filming! I'm not a war correspondent!"

Zhou Yu's goal of evacuating the crowd was achieved, and Guan Zu's goal was not the group of reporters, he didn't stop them at all.

Otherwise, if he puts another bomb at the door and pinches a remote control in his hand, everyone here will die!
It's just that the reporter's curiosity was really overwhelmed. Even though they knew there was a bomb inside, someone still stood against the wall of the door and took pictures from the outside.

The two more courageous reporters shook their legs and refused to withdraw even if they died. Zhou Yu and I would not withdraw.

Chief Superintendent Zhou Yu is here, can this bomb go off?

What's more, Guan Zu himself is here, so he couldn't come here to commit suicide, right?

Fight!
For first-hand information!
Such a good-looking duel has never been seen in my life!
Guan Zu looked at Zhou Yu and asked with a puzzled frown, "I'm really curious, how did you guess it?"

Zhou Yu watched the crowd go out, worried that they had already gone halfway, and replied with a sneer.

"It's okay to tell you. Although your father is the chief superintendent, you are not a policeman after all. You don't understand how the police search. Everyone has their own behavior patterns. Now that I know your target is me, I want to guess It's not difficult for you."

In the afternoon, Li Wenbin finished his report, excluding the time spent on the road, there was not much free time left.

The two simply studied the question of where Xiaguan Zu would go.

The conclusion reached is that this person is different from ordinary criminals, he will not leave Xiangjiang, nor will he hide.

He will certainly continue to do so until he dies.

The psychology of this person may be a process of seeking excitement until death.

And Liang Maisi's confession also confirmed this point, he just wanted to kill the policeman!

Now, his biggest target is Zhou Yu.

Then it will definitely appear.

Guan Zu thought for a while, and although he was very upset, he still accepted the statement, but he was still puzzled.

"This can at most make you guess that I will ambush you at the press conference, but how can you be so sure that I am the one who sent the cake?"

At that time, Zhou Yu's shot was swift and decisive, without hesitation. At that time, his left hand was holding the cake, so it was impossible for him to show his line.

Zhou Yu chuckled: "I've said it all, your makeup is too ugly, do you think it's so easy? In fact, I saw you when you first entered the door. The rostrum has a clear view until you approach me Only then did I confirm that your skin is too good to match this beard."

Guan Zu frowned, feeling depressed in his heart, was it because of this?

But then his depression was swept away, his eyes were bright, and he smiled confidently at Zhou Yu: "So what if you guessed it? You can only accept the gift I gave you."

Zhou Yu nodded, sighed, shook his head and smiled wryly: "Indeed, there seems to be no good way to deal with the bomb, and even gods can't hide from it. Now I regret being the bait, and I feel too much pressure when I touch the bomb. "

A smug smile appeared on Guan Zu's face, this was the first time Zhou Yu admitted that it was difficult!
"But I also prepared a gift for you." Zhou Yu looked at him, suddenly smiled, and under Guan Zu's inexplicable eyes, turned to Li Wenbin and said, "Li sir, it's time to invite the guests out."

Li Wenbin looked at Guan Zu coldly, picked up the walkie-talkie on the table and said, "Come in."

Guan Zu really wanted to turn his head to see who it was, but now he really didn't dare to act rashly.

"Azu! You bastard! How could you do such a thing!"

"My chief superintendent's face has been completely lost by you!"

"asshole!"

"waste!"

Guan Yao, the chief superintendent of the North District, who was wearing a suit, was furious, cursing as he walked, and stepped forward quickly.

Guan Zu's face turned ugly instantly, turning white and red.

He stared at Zhou Yu and gritted his teeth: "Why did you ask him to come?"

"Is it surprising?" Zhou Yu smiled playfully: "Your good brother said that you seem to be very afraid of your father? The kind that won't fight back when you hit me or scold you?"

Guan Zu's body trembled a little, and then calmed down again, his face expressionless, and he got used to it.

"Speak up! Bastard! You loser!"

Guan Yao fiercely raised his hand, and slapped Guan Zu's head with a slap, turning Guan Zu's head to one side.

"Speak up! Did you kill the policeman!"

Another slap.

"How dare you bring a bomb!"

Pa, another heavy slap.

"Shut up, you!" Guan Zu roared angrily.

"How dare you talk back!"

"How did I teach you since childhood!"

popping.

"Okay, it's endless!" Zhou Yu couldn't stand it anymore.

"I'll teach my son a lesson, none of your business!" Part of Guan Yao's anger was directed at Zhou Yu, and then he slapped Guan Zu on the head again.

"You're out of your mind! He still has a bomb in his hand, you two want to die, don't drag me!" Zhou Yu yelled at him.

The two reporters who did not retreat swallowed and nodded repeatedly. This scene was too scary.

The style of painting is too weird.

The gangster with the bomb was slapped repeatedly, without saying a word, like a doormat.

The Chief Superintendent of the North District saw this son as if he was seeing an enemy, and he struck terribly. The corners of Guan Zu's mouth were bloodshot. Doesn't his own hand hurt?
This must have a history of domestic violence, or a child abuser, can such a person be the chief superintendent?
Zhou Yu was even more ruthless. A senior inspector scolded the chief superintendent for being sick.

It's really a big show, if there is no bomb, they can all applaud happily, but there is a bomb.

Can you be a little quieter?

Guan Yao thought of the bomb after being scolded, and slapped Guan Zu on the face again: "Let go! Bastard!"

"Can't let go! Where's your brain?"

Zhou Yu is getting angry, this thing, if you let it go, it will explode.

"Let him put his hands on the table."

"Put it on the table, do you hear me! You bastard!"

Guan Zu lowered his head, his head was like a tumbler just now, he was slapped to one side, then he came back, was slapped again, and continued to go back and forth.

It's finally stopped now.

The scene is quiet.

Everyone was watching to see if he would put his hand on it.

silence.

Maybe it was only a few seconds, but in this oppressive space, the time was stretched very long.

"Ho ho ho ho."

Guan Zu let out a weird laugh, his body trembled slightly as he laughed, and the seriousness was a bit dead silent.

Suddenly, two lines of tears fell from his eyes, and he actually cried.

Waited a few seconds.

"Put your hands up!" Guan Yao roared angrily.

Guan Zu was unmoved.

Guan Yao was so angry that he reached out to grab Guan Zu's left hand, trying to forcefully control his hand.

"No!" Li Wenbin shouted angrily.

"Don't touch him!" Zhou Yu shouted.

However, the voices of both of them were one step late. The moment Guan Zu saw Guan Yao's move, he pulled his left hand back violently, and the thread broke.
Ding!
The bomb is activated!

Except for Guan Zu in the room, everyone's heartbeat instantly rose to the top.

A second of silence.

Didn't explode~
Suddenly~
Everyone took a breath in unison.

It really is a feeling of death.

Zhou Yu glared at the idiot, "Catch it and clear the place!"

"Hehehe~" Guan Zu smiled happily at the moment.

He seemed very proud of playing tricks on everyone.

"Bastard!" Guan Yao slapped his smiling face fiercely.

Guan Zu glared at him hatefully, then turned to look back at Zhou Yu, with bloodshot eyes on the corner of his mouth, but it didn't stop him from smiling at all, "Do you think it's fake? Horizontal device with timer, be careful, bang ~, hahahahaha."

Zhou Yu's face was dark. He didn't think it was a fake. With a bomb master, Guan Zu came to the door alone. How could it be a fake?
fake?Is he here to die?
So it must be true!

But Zhou Yu really didn't dare to touch this thing, it's not his profession.

Besides, if he is required to come here, why does the police force support so many people?
"Call the bomb disposal team in." Li Wenbin ordered into the walkie-talkie.

Two bomb disposal teams in explosion-proof suits entered the scene immediately.

And they retreated outside.

Guan Zu's expression turned ugly, and he looked at Zhou Yu in disbelief: "Why is there a bomb disposal team here?"

"Don't understand? It's fine if you don't understand. Go to jail and think about it slowly." Zhou Yu has no desire to explain.

Just now you were an uncle, you are qualified, now you are a prisoner, why should I waste so much talk with you?
Not only the bomb disposal team, he has prepared all necessary preparations.

Since he was the target, from the moment he set off on the 22nd floor, it was not safe all the way, and the people he brought with him were more than just a bomb disposal team.

Upstairs there are sniper rifles aimed at it.

Guan Zu snorted and laughed.

Everyone looked at him with a frown, and even laughed when they were caught.

Guan Zu laughed louder and louder, and finally he said to Zhou Yu: "So what if you have a bomb disposal team? I advise you to let me go."

Everyone scoffed.

But Zhou Yu asked calmly, "What's the reason?"

"Once the bomb is delivered, I won't be able to leave either. You don't think I'm here for you to catch, do you?" Guan Zu had a wild smile in his eyes.

"I guessed it, so where is your second hand?" This is also what Zhou Yu finds strange.

People came and sent bombs, unless Guan Zu didn't want to leave and wanted to die with Zhou Yu, otherwise there must be a backup.

Guan Zu struggled while being pressed to the ground.

"Let him get up." Zhou Yu ordered lightly.

At this time, without the bomb, running is definitely impossible.

Guan Zu got up, dusted off the dust on his body, took two steps closer to Zhou Yu, and said with a smile: "I still have three people outside, if I can't go back, three shopping malls, bang~, Zhou sir, you are not Are you a good policeman? Are you going to let me go?"

"Bastard! You bastard!" Guan Yao raised his hand and slapped him hard again.

(End of this chapter)