The Infernal Affairs of Hong Kong

Chapter 410 The Seals Are Just Like That (please subscribe for monthly ticket)
Mong Kok Customs Headquarters.

Although the case is over, we have made an appointment for dinner in the evening.

But others can rest, such as the Flying Tigers, but Zhou Yu can't.

The first thing he did when he came back was to go to the hospital to see the wounded.

Some crew members were seriously injured and still undergoing surgery, but their own problems were not serious.

Simple treatment of minor injuries, the only SDU member who was seriously injured was sent early, the plane arrived directly, the operation was over, and it took a period of recovery.

As for Pan Xueli, the bullet only pierced through the flesh, nothing happened to the bones.

The rest is the copywriting work.

As the last commander-in-chief, he needs to sort out and report all the action reports.

So temporarily opened a table in the conference room as his summary office.

dong dong.

"Come in."

Guan Jiahui entered the door lightly, and Qiaoli asked at the conference table, "Are you looking for me?"

"Yeah." Zhou Yu asked without raising his head: "I said last time that you need to leave your current department after the case is over, remember?"

"Remember." Guan Jiahui said.

"Will you?"

"willing."

Only then did Zhou Yu look up at this young pretty face, and leaned back to examine, "What do you think of the future after 97?"

"97?" Guan Jiahui exclaimed in shock, she didn't expect Zhou Yu to ask her this suddenly.

But she quickly said: "I'm just a policeman, I do what a policeman should do, and this is my answer."

Zhou Yu turned his head to think about it, and nodded: "Alright, there is one thing I need you to do."

"what?"

"Join SDU and investigate an internal corruption case."

"Corruption? SDU?"

Guan Jiahui was surprised, she thought of the days when she just cooperated with SDU.

"Okay, when do you need me to go?" She didn't hesitate, it was just accidental.

What's more, SDU itself is the department she thinks Zhou Yu will transfer her to.

It's just that Zhou Yu didn't speak directly this time.

She observed that the fingers of Zhou Yu's right hand were beating rapidly on the table, as if playing a piano, obviously thinking, so she waited patiently.

Zhou Yu's fingers froze, and he buckled heavily, looking at her, "Well, you go through the normal selection channel and submit the application, and I will let people pass it. After you enter, you will take over as the support team of Team B and be in charge of the B team. Team logistics."

"Logistics?" Guan Jiahui thought about it, and said with a smile, "Oh~, I understand. Is it because the big boss in charge of logistics is corrupt? Do you want me to investigate him?"

With black lines on Zhou Yu's face, he said with a half smile, "Have you forgotten what my job title is? Who do you want to check?"

"Hehehe." Guan Jiahui smiled contemptuously, his mind turned sharply, and then the smile stopped: "The person you want to investigate has a higher position than you. You don't mean to be the only superintendent of the Flying Tigers, do you?"

"Hmm." Zhou Yu shrugged.

"...Then check it out, I have no choice anyway." Guan Jiahui quickly accepted the reality.

Zhou Yu smiled: "You look soft and weak, but you have a firm heart, a good contract spirit, and a bright future. I am optimistic about you."

"Hey." Guan Jiahui curled his lips, and then unconsciously pursed the corners of his mouth.

After finishing talking about the important matters, Zhou Yu continued to concentrate on processing, and continued to say: "I will give you three days to finish all the matters at hand. After three days, I will see your application report."

"Yes, sir!"

"Remember to keep it secret, no one can tell. As for why you want to go to the Flying Tigers, you can make up your reasons." Zhou Yu added.

"Then I have to think about it." Guan Jiahui nodded thoughtfully.

From the customs to the Flying Tigers, the span is very large, even if it is a civilian job, you have to think of a reasonable reason.

"Okay, you can go out."

"Oh."

Guan Jiahui responded, then looked at the teacup in front of Zhou Yu, refilled his glass of water, and went out quietly.

Zhou Yu looked up and smiled, then picked up the phone and called Lao Ye.

"Ye sir, I'm exhausted. Hurry up. I finally finished writing today's action report. I'll send it to you later."

Don't say anything, just call yourself tired.

Lao Ye chuckled, "Forget it, I've exhausted you, Sir Gao will be so distressed, I'll find someone to pick it up from you."

The case is solved, the world is in a good mood,

Zhou Yu smiled lightly, and what he wanted was this sentence: "Okay, thank you Sir Ye, Sir Ye is considerate of our subordinates, no wonder Pan Xueli is so desperate."

Lao Ye sneered: "Don't flatter me, are you making Pan Xueli too presumptuous?"

Zhou Yu looked serious, and said seriously: "No, everyone has their own characteristics. Sir Pan dares to fight drug dealers desperately. This is the embodiment of NB style. It also proves that Sir Ye is a fierce tiger. Bring out such brave subordinates."

"You are good at flattering." Lao Ye joked.

"The teacher taught well." Zhou Yu smiled.

"Get out!" Lao Ye's face darkened.

Didn't he just say what will happen to a high sir? Can that be considered flattering?That's respect!
Zhou Yu laughed: "I'm stationed at Mong Kok Customs, so I can ask people to pick it up early, and I have to treat my subordinates to dinner at night. No. 80 of them, hemorrhage, very pitiful."

"The bonus will not be less for you." Lao Ye said silently.

That kid pretends he doesn't know how many people are in the team, he can really brag.

"Thank you, sir!"

Oh, it's easy to talk to Lao Ye. As expected of a former principal, the students know what they think.

Learn more.

In the evening, there is a big food stall in a restaurant, and everyone eats happily.

Then he booed and urged Zhou Yu to open another KTV, continue singing and drinking beer.

Zhou Wangqing didn't come and invited her, but when Zhou Yu went to invite her, she happened to be on the phone, talking about French cuisine and so on.

Zhou Yu asked as usual, but if he politely refused, there was nothing he could do.

You can't delay people's love, can you?
It was harmless, so I hung up the phone to Gong Jiapei to express my thanks.

There must be a share of CIB in terms of meritorious deeds, but that is given by the above.

When someone sent his apprentice out, he would definitely have to give the thank you in face.

Today is Saturday, and PTS is on holiday. After drinking, Zhou Yu hurried home, held some kind of strange ceremony, and studied all kinds of enemy moves circulated in the rivers and lakes.

No matter how awesome he is on the battlefield, he will inevitably be crushed when he returns home.

There are only exhausted oxen and no plowed fields.

Xiaobie is better than newlyweds, especially so.

No, back to the Flying Tigers, you need to exercise more.

On Monday, Zhou Yu went to work at the base of the Flying Tigers.

"Good morning, Sir Zhou."

"Good morning, Sir Zhou."

"morning."

It was different from the first day when they first came here, with one action and a big drink, half of the Flying Tigers got to know Zhou Yu.

The remaining half is basically complaining about Zhou Yu.

After going out to jointly investigate the case for so long, the combat readiness personnel have been reduced. Although the daily operations are not affected, the frequency of each team's dispatch is higher than usual.

It is limited to making complaints, not malicious, and harmless.

It's business, everyone understands.

And, this was only the day before yesterday.

From the day before yesterday, everyone knew that the case was now solved.

They don't care about the seizure of drugs, but revenge for the more than 20 dead policemen is what they want to see most.

Tucao has become a respect.

The only remaining dissatisfaction is that they didn't have their share of the treat, and they didn't get it.

dong dong.

There was a knock on the office door.

"Enter."

"Hey, Zhou, I saw the report Wang handed in, it's perfect!" Superintendent Bai Le came in with a cigar in his mouth.

Zhou Yu looked up, a smile appeared on his face immediately, stood up, and said with a smile: "That's Wang sir who dared to go all out. Later I found out that those people belonged to the Seal Team 8, and they almost scared me to death."

"Seals, that's all."

Bai Le gave a snort of disdain, then pulled away the stool and sat down, crossing his legs: "Their delta was taught by our SAS."

"Really?" A look of surprise appeared on Zhou Yu's face, and he just scratched Bai Leren's itch.

"Of course." The Bai Le said solemnly: "Our SAS is the world's first special force, and the seals, they can't even beat the group of green berets. They are just a group of children who are just learning to walk."

"Tsk tsk, amazing!" Zhou Yu cast an admiring look.

Bai Le was complacent, and then smiled and said: "How about it, Zhou, are you interested? Go to our SAS for a period of training and experience the mystery of the world's number one special forces. I can try to recommend it for you."

"No, forget it." Zhou Yu waved his hands and said with a smile: "I'll be my chief inspector. I'm not like you, an elite of SAS, I can't bear this hardship."

The Bai Le people laughed and smoked their cigars one after another, feeling at ease.

Zhou Yu can be considered to have discovered that this ghost has a habit of being flattered, and he likes to be flattered.

He didn't know the specific background of this ghost, most likely it came from SAS, but it must have been when he was young.

He is old now, and it is a fact that his physical strength has declined.

After so many years of being pampered and pampered, it is estimated that there is nothing left except skills.

Maybe this is why I like to listen to flattery?
Listen to the praise of the past?
"Zhou, I came to see you today for something." Bai Leren took the initiative to open the topic.

"Oh? Tell me." Zhou Yu took the opportunity to sit down.

Bai Le took a puff of his cigar, "Just now when Wang came to hand in the action report to me, he made a request by the way."

"any request?"

"He said that from this joint operation, it can be seen that when our manpower goes out in large numbers, we are a little tense in the face of daily affairs, and accidents are prone to occur, so he wants to allocate the remaining places."

Zhou Yu nodded, without expressing his opinion, but asked, "What do you mean, sir?"

The Bai Le people smiled: "As the leader of the Flying Tigers, of course I want to support his work. This is a very reasonable suggestion. Anyway, the staff is empty, isn't it?"

"That's right, that makes sense." Zhou Yu responded, "Sir, are you going to let me start recruiting players?"

"Yes." Bai Le nodded.

Zhou Yu thought for a while, then suddenly made a gesture of rubbing three fingers together, guessing and asking: "Sir, is there any way to make money here?"

The Baile man laughed, and looked at Zhou Yu excitedly: "Zhou, you are a genius for being an official, yes, of course!"

(End of this chapter)