The Infernal Affairs of Hong Kong

Chapter 388 High Salary Xianyu (please subscribe for monthly pass)
Under the five-storey office building, there stood five muscular young men in black solid suits, and opposite them were a relatively slender man and a woman.

Su Wenqiang is quite satisfied with this uniform speed of queuing.

On the first day of taking office, the new chief was joking, what if he was caught wearing small shoes?
It is better to mend a dead sheep than not to mend it.

But looking at the officer's reaction, um... I can't tell, his face is expressionless.

Among the 5 people, 4 people's faces are a bit bitter. Who would have thought that they would meet the new chief here?
But if he wears a uniform, everyone will understand when he sees it, but a man in plain clothes comes, isn't this a scam?

I'm going to die, I racked my brains to make up a reason first.

"Sir Zhou, they are"

Su Wenqiang wanted to help explain a few words, but was interrupted by Zhou Yu's laughing voice.

"Ah Yuan, I haven't seen you for a while."

Zhuang Zhuoyuan, the sniper in Zhan Hantao's team, last time he was protecting Chen Yongren's case, the two had a short meeting.

It was he who was lying upstairs at the time and found out that there was a drug dealer's van behind the gang of killers, and he gave them a chance to catch them all.

Although at this time point, they should be training in the training ground, but Zhou Yu didn't intend to ask any more questions, it was nothing more than desertion.

Not deaf, not dumb, not a family man, that's what he is now.

Among the 5 people, the only one who didn't change his face when he saw Zhou Yu was Zhuang Zhuoyuan. A sniper has a good mentality.

"Sir Zhou, welcome to our SDU." Zhuang Zhuoyuan said loudly with a smile on his face.

"Where's Mr. Zhan? Are you okay?" Zhou Yu chatted casually.

"The head is fine. He was on duty last night. He just returned not long ago."

Zhou Yu nodded, then turned his head and said, "Go to work."

"Yes, sir, good bye, sir!"

The five people cheered loudly in unison, then breathed a sigh of relief, and walked two steps quickly, as if Zhou Yu could eat people.

Some distance away, someone asked: "Ah Yuan, who is that? You still have a friend of the Chief Inspector?"

Zhuang Zhuoyuan sneered: "Zhou Yu, haven't you heard of it?"

The person who asked frowned, touched his chin and thought for a while: "I have a little impression, I don't think I've heard this name before."

"Stop picking up girls, drink every day, the one who caught the chief superintendent's son a while ago."

"Oh~, it's him, yes, it's him, I remembered. Damn, didn't he remember it? How did he get transferred to us?"

"How would I know."

"Tsk tsk, O remembers to manage SDU? What do you think above? You don't think that O's two strokes can be compared with our Feihu?"

"What's wrong with O Ji? How strong is his ability to solve crimes? Have you ever seen a chief inspector at this age?"

"I've seen it before, but it's a civilian job. Sigh, even if he can solve crimes, where is it? It's SDU. The skills in my hands are real. I can knock him down with one hand."

"Tch, you can shut up, I've seen him shoot, that time it was a group of Thai mercenaries, the gunshots rang out for a full minute, two against five, zero casualties."

"That's not trivial. It's like someone can't do it. Let me tell you, that is, I like SDU. If I go to the O's, I will still solve the big case."

"It's so sour. You can just say that you are jealous of others."

"Hey hey hey, don't tell me, I'm a little jealous, Chief Inspector, this age is younger than me."

"Are all of them from Group A?"

"Yes."

First floor, conference room, event room, storage.

On the second floor, the main departments of each branch.

Zhou Yu and Su Wenqiang went up the stairs to the third floor. This floor is the offices of various leaders.

The fourth floor above is an intelligence analysis center, archives, and computer room.

The fifth floor is a monitoring center.

"Then I'll call another supervisor to come up?" Su Wenqiang asked after bringing Zhou Yu into the office.

"No, I'll call you again if necessary."

"Ok."

"Oh, by the way, excuse me, where can I buy mandarin ducks here?"

"Huh?" Su Wenqiang looked blank.

"Mandarin duck." Zhou Yu made a gesture of drinking.

"Oh, there is a small shop, do you need me to help you buy it?"

"Thank you."

Zhou Yu walked in contentedly, put down her bag and looked around.

The facilities in the office are still very modern, with all kinds of electrical appliances. There are two landlines on the table, a filing cabinet at the back, and a safe next to it.

In terms of the size of the space, it is indeed much larger than that in the urban area. There is a window next to it, and a gentle breeze blows in, with a bit of vegetation.

It is also very good to change from sea view to mountain view.

Zhou Yu walked unhurriedly to the back of the office and sat down, turned on the computer, it was time to get familiar with the work.

Even if it is a short-term laborer for three months, he must know what the situation at hand is.

The first thing to look at is the personnel file.

The full staff of the Flying Tigers is capped at 130 people, and 117 are active.

Action groups A and B have 41 people when each team is fully staffed, which means 82 people are occupied. In fact, there are only 72 people now, and there is still a shortage of 10 people.

The remaining gap is in his immediate department.

The administrative group is responsible for all administrative matters and serves as the intelligence analysis center.

Below are the communication group, the ordnance group, and the road transportation team.

As for the training group, the main responsibility is to prepare and host the training affairs. Generally, there are no special instructors. The old Feihu is the best instructor, and the old will pass on the new.

The support group is more important, one piece of paper and one weapon.

Wen is Su Wenqiang's logistical support.

The martial arts are stronger, the water attack team, also known as the water ghost team.

It's not the kind of water ghost who specializes in salvaging items from the maritime patrol department.

This is a paramilitary team responsible for maritime operations. The personnel are also elites selected from the operation group and have received advanced diving training.
By the way, I also do salvage work, and in addition, I do the work of repairing speedboats.

Therefore, this team is organized into the support group, not the attack group.

Not many people, two teams, six people in each team.

This is also the only armed force directly under Zhou Yu's name, and it trains with the action team on a daily basis.

It is said that the chief inspector is in charge of the two departments, but in fact there are not many people under his control.

There are 117 people on active duty, deducting 72 from the action team, 12 from the water ghosts, and deducting myself and Guilao as the chief and deputy directors, so there are only 31 people.

If it is divided into two shifts, there are fifteen or sixteen living people on a daily basis.

Then deduct those who cannot get out in the monitoring room, those who cannot get out in the command center, and those who cannot move while standing guard at the door.

Well, Zhou Yu did the math, it would be good if he could see 10 people from the logistics team a day.

Among these 10 people, the task is more detailed.

Like Su Wenqiang, there is one inspector who is full-time in charge of a team's logistics, and two under him who run errands.

The two responsible for the team's medical emergency.

One of the executive office errands.

A training set of two running errands.

Armory should be guarded by at least two people.

Hiss, Zhou Yu had to take a deep breath for such calculations.

Too ruthless, this has really compressed the establishment to the extreme.

Fortunately, the kitchen shop does not take up the establishment, otherwise his office would really be empty.

No, I have to dig some people in someday.

Isn't there still three preparations?
Can't be wasted.

This style of work must be changed.

There wasn't even a bit of volume left.

Others said that the new official took office three times, and he, the nominal logistics minister, was really a nominal one.

In fact, you can't move anywhere, you have to collapse if you move, and you fully cooperate with the department.

No wonder the old man threw him here with a smile, he really enjoyed the happiness.

Everyone is a screw, has their own position, and has a mature cooperation process. There is actually little difference between him and him.

Judging from his thoughts at the time, if he went out to study for a few months and half a year in the middle, it would not affect the daily operation at all.

Zhou Yu thought of the ghost superintendent mentioned just now, and he was afraid it was the same.

A paramilitary team, except for missions and training, even if he doesn't come, to be honest, it's not a big problem.

The logistics operate independently, and the action team has tasks, just take the tasks and go out by yourself.

Clubbing, drinking, getting paid on time, happy.

By the way, what about the salary?
Such volume, 12 hours a day, the salary should be good.

Zhou Yu found the file, opened the salary record and looked at it.

Sure enough!

There are more than 2 trainee inspectors outside, and Su Wenqiang has more than 3, which are civilian jobs.

The salary of ordinary members of the action team starts at [-] yuan, and those with high years can get [-] yuan.

As for Zhou Yu himself, if he works as the chief inspector outside, the starting salary is more than 6 yuan. I don’t know how much it is here.
His name is definitely not there, but there is a predecessor.

Find the name of the predecessor on the document, and calculate the number of years after deducting the difference. Without showing a satisfied smile, it is indeed good, eighty-nine thousand.

No need to do anything, commute to and from get off work on time, 100 million a year.

The Flying Tigers are dangerous, but the salary is really high.

After understanding these, Zhou Yu planned to inspect the goods.

Taking over from the previous company, the stock, the number of equipment, these standing materials must be counted.

If there is thunder, it is still clear now, but it will be difficult to say after a long time.

Although it is the Flying Tigers, maybe there is something tricky about it?

All with care.

It's just that before he started to operate, the harsh siren sounded outside.

Woo--
Zhou Yu was a little dazed for a moment, not because he was frightened, but what should he do?
The ghost boss was not around, so no one told him what his work process was.
This fucking thing.

Fortunately, the milk tea girl is back.

The door was pushed open with a bang, and Su Wenqiang rushed into the room holding a cup of milk tea: "Upstairs, the analysis room."

"Walk."

Zhou Yu got up, went out with her, turned outside and went upstairs.

Su Wenqiang was a little cautious and didn't dare to look at Zhou Yu. When the alarm sounded, he almost forgot about him.

Some days there is no boss, everything is self-sufficient, and I make my own decisions.

This is a newcomer, if it wasn't for the milk tea in her hand to remind her, she would have gone straight to the fourth floor.

"What does the alert mean?"

"As soon as the alarm sounded, the team members at home boarded the car and prepared to leave. We analyzed the intelligence at the same time and determined the number of people who needed to leave according to the difficulty of the case."

Intelligence Analysis Center.

Su Wenqiang brought Zhou Yu inside, and there were two people stationed in the administrative team, where they received information on a daily basis.

They are facing the computer looking for information.

"What's the situation?" Zhou Yu quickly stepped forward and asked while standing behind.

"It was transferred from the customs. It is suspected that there are Golden Triangle drug dealers entering the country. It is suspected that there are drug trafficking activities in Xiangjiang. They are likely to have heavy firearms in their hands. Their identities are being verified with Interpol."

The operator frowned and looked at the screen, speaking very fast, and then turned his head in a daze after finishing speaking: "Who are you? Aqiang, who is he?"

"The new chief inspector." Su Wenqiang said silently.

"Sir!" The operator stood up straight and saluted.

Zhou Yu waved his hand: "How many people?"

The operator replied: "For the three who entered the country, I don't know if there is any local support."

"How many people are at home now?" Zhou Yu asked.

"28, and a few others are on vacation."

Pretending to understand is taboo. Zhou Yu turned to Su Wenqiang and asked, "How many people do you usually send in a situation like this?"

"At least 16."

"That's 16, let's notify the departure."

"Yes, sir!"

The operator immediately sends instructions through the walkie-talkie, and records the time and the list of departure personnel after receiving the reply.

Then he picked up the phone and called out: "Hey, Sir Wang, I have a mission."

"Wang sir? Wang Dong, isn't he here?" Zhou Yu asked.

Su Wenqiang nodded: "Sir Wang is not here, I have asked for leave, but as the director of the operation team, I have to inform him if I have a task. If he is nearby, he will rush over."

"Well, is this set of departure procedures all completed?" Zhou Yu nodded and asked.

"Yes, when you come back, count the loss of materials and submit the mission report, and it will be considered as the end."

Clear and simple.

Zhou Yu had no other opinions, he was indeed at leisure, nothing to do with him.

Although he just heard that there were drug dealers from the Golden Triangle entering the country, he was a little excited and wished he could take action immediately.

But here is SDU, not his O's note, and he doesn't need to investigate anymore. He has to do and love.

"The tiger is out of the cage."

"safe trip home."

The last conversation on the walkie-talkie ended, which meant that the SDU special vehicle drove out of the park.

"Can I have my milk tea?" Zhou Yu asked with a smile.

Su Wenqiang smiled and handed it to Zhou Yu.

Zhou Yu took a sip, and gave her a strange look: "Mandarin duck, do you add sugar?"

"Isn't it delicious to add sugar?" Su Wenqiang mourned silently in his heart, ordered the wrong order, and defended himself.

Zhou Yu chuckled: "That's pretty good, don't add it next time."

Su Wenqiang smiled, you are the leader, you are right in everything you say.

"By the way, when will a support team like you go with the team?" Zhou Yu took another sip and shook his head. It's really bad. Forget it, go buy it yourself.

Su Wenqiang didn't pay attention to Zhou Yu's movements, and replied: "We don't participate in temporary missions like this, because the purpose of the other party's help is already to arrest. If they need to guard, we need to participate and coordinate."

"Understood, let's go, call me if you need anything."

Zhou Yu found a pen, scribbled down his number, and threw it to her.

Go out for a walk.

No, to be precise, it should be called patrolling the territory.

Go back to the office first. I didn't have time just now. Now it's really time to get rid of my civilian status.

He took out his brand new uniform from his bag, it was the same style as that of the action team members, they were all dressed in black, and there were a total of three sets including changing and washing.

People rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles. After changing into clothes of this color, a surge of vigor involuntarily emerged.

If he really went to the battlefield, this attire alone would be able to deter criminals.

From the clothes, but also from the mystery of the Flying Tigers.

Zhou Yu smiled, be gentle, he is a logistics worker, don't be so scary.

Then there is the real identity.

Zhou Yu took out two epaulets from a small transparent bag, faced the mirror, and pressed one on the shoulders of Jinzhuang.

Chief Inspector, Sanlihua!
(End of this chapter)