The Infernal Affairs of Hong Kong

Chapter 454 Zhou Yu's PC (seeking Subscription and Monthly Pass)
"Do you think that this fellow Taoist was killed by Pan Xueli?"

"Probably."

Coincidence is especially unreliable in a case, especially when the investigation is first started.

500 million, that is about the price of 10 kilograms of drugs.

"If Pan Xueli really killed this fellow Taoist for the 500 million yuan, wouldn't he have to kill 100 of them if he wanted to sell all the drugs?" Ma Yingying was speechless.

Zhou Yu laughed, "That's not how the account is calculated. Tsim Sha Tsui is the first one. It may be a pilot unit, just to have some money on hand. He can find a big buyer later."

If he really wanted to kill 100 fellow Taoists, Zhou Yu actually felt that he could do it too, only the dead would be safe.

There are many friends of Taoism who dare not do anything for the sake of 5 million.

It's so easy to kill fellow daoists, if you get confused, add more, and you won't know it.

But it shouldn't do that, it's too slow.

"Come out." Ma Yingying reminded.

After waiting for so long, Yang Jingwen finally came out from get off work.

"A 32-year-old police officer, who doesn't even have a car, is so environmentally friendly."

Ma Guoying was not in a hurry to drive, she first checked whether this person was walking or taking a taxi.

"Me neither, I'm still the Chief Inspector." Zhou Yu snorted, "Are you alluding to me?"

"You're frugal." Ma Yingying smirked and asked, "I find it strange. I don't have any money, house, or car. It's more than 2 yuan a month. Where does he spend it? It's a good bet? "

This is the most likely guess she thinks, it's really hard to spend so much on food and so on.

"Don't guess wildly, maybe he has some serious illness, so he drove."

Yang Jingwen had already caught the taxi, and they immediately followed.

The car left the headquarters and drove to a residential area in Mong Kok, with red and green posters posted on it.

With 44-inch long legs, there is no discussion about death.
Meaty girl with big tits, the warmth of home
Yang Jingwen got out of the car and went upstairs familiarly.

"I'm in a hurry to visit Loufeng right after work." Ma Guoying looked at the building with a sudden realization.

Then she turned her head to see Zhou Yu's eyes. Don't men always look twice at this time?
Then she saw Zhou Yu's eyes looking in the direction of the building, motionless, thoughtful, it didn't look like he was looking at a woman.

"What's wrong?" she asked.

Zhou Yu thought for a while and asked, "Don't you think it's a bit weird?"

"Strange?" Ma Guoying turned her head to look at the building, but didn't notice anything.

"What's wrong?"

"It's too far away. It's not like the Hong Kong Island Region doesn't exist. There's no need to run so far to solve a physical problem. The taxi fare is enough for him to visit again."

And relatively speaking, the price is more expensive, the quality is higher, and the environment is better. The taxi fare plus the money here is enough to spend on Hong Kong Island.

"Maybe the women here are more beautiful?" Ma Guoying has been in the police force for a long time, so it is not awkward to talk about this kind of topic, and she can also make jokes.

"That's true." Zhou Yu smiled, who can say about the taste.

The slums also have an angel level.

Others enjoy it above, and they wait below.

Then half an hour passed.
Normally, including the time to undress and take a shower, it should take half an hour.

an hour has passed
"Is the service attitude of the lady here so good? Do it last for an hour?" Ma Yingying was getting impatient.

Let's talk about an hour. Everyone knows that when you take off your pants for this kind of thing, you should come out in at most 40 minutes.

I was charged for fast food, and I want an imperial set.

"Wait a minute, some people like to massage afterward, maybe it will add more clocks."

At the age of 32, he still has the capital to add clocks.

That said, but Zhou Yu began to consciously observe the crowds coming in and out. The flow of people here seems to be not right.

I can't see it for the time being, and I have to observe and confirm.

An hour and a half passed.
Zhou Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, "I'll go down and have a look, you stay in the car, if I don't come out in 15 minutes, you call me."

"Do you think it's dangerous?" Ma Yingying frowned.

"I'm afraid Miss will rape me." Zhou Yu got out of the car with a grin. There might be danger, but she didn't need to worry.

Ma Guoying looked dazed, and then she saw Zhou Yu hooking up with a street girl at the door.

"Handsome guy~, as long as he is 180, he can do anything~" A middle-aged woman with a face covered in powder hooked up, wanting to put Zhou Yu on the shoulder.

Zhou Yu dodged without a trace, what a joke, dedication is not like that.

He casually picked up a long-legged beautiful girl with a little makeup on next to her, and hurriedly went upstairs.

"Tch, another blind man, be careful not to be too scared." The middle-aged woman cursed softly.

"It's agreed in advance, 380 yuan, the money will be paid first, and there will be no refund if you don't do it." He Lizhen was dragged away by Zhou Yu, and she still didn't forget to explain the rules.

Zhou Yu was stunned as he stepped on the steps, turned his head and asked strangely: "Isn't it usually paid only after the work is done?"

And 380, to be honest, is a bit price-gouging in this place.

For example, the middle-aged woman at the door asked for 180, which is relatively low, mainly because she is getting older and her competitiveness has decreased, which is normal.

According to his understanding, the general price is between 200 and 300.

However, Zhou Yu examined her face and figure in a sophisticated spirit and came to a conclusion.

Well, 380, this price is very cheap.

"This is my rule." He Lizhen was not as enthusiastic as the woman downstairs, and said very plainly: "I have a scar on my stomach, and some people don't like it."

Zhou Yu's eyes naturally glanced at her navel, and the short-sleeved T-shirt covered it so that she couldn't see it.

"Scar?" Zhou Yu first thought of caesarean section.

"No, I was injured before." He Lizhen didn't explain much.

"Oh, it's all right, is your workmanship good?" Zhou Yu asked casually as he glanced around the buildings passing by.

"You like this? Few people here use their hands." He Lizhen looked at him rather strangely.

"Well, I'm a weird person."

Zhou Yu smiled, and then laughed out loud when he saw an advertisement on the wall: "43-inch queen?"

This advertisement is everywhere, I have seen it with Shen Xiong before when we were handling cases.

"This is my advertisement." He Lizhen said.

"Ah" Zhou Yu sneered, and swept her smooth and delicate long legs from bottom to top, down to the denim shorts.

He nodded and said solemnly: "It is worthy of the name, and does not involve false propaganda."

"It's on this floor."

He Lizhen stopped Zhou Yu from continuing to go up, led him forward, and walked to a door with another advertising slogan of the Queen of the Sky: "Here we are."

She opened the door and entered, Zhou Yu followed.

Pink room stickers, pink wall lamps, a neatly made two-meter bed, and a toilet next to it.

"It's a very simple decoration, why don't you even have a table?"

Zhou Yu saw that there was only a big chair and a small tea table that could be used to place things.

"It's useless anyway."

He Lizhen shrugged, "You have seen the room, can you accept it?"

"Okay." Zhou Yu took out the wallet, counted 400 to her, and said, "You don't need to look for it."

"Thank you boss, let's get started."

He Lizhen pinched the hem of the T-shirt with her backhand, lifted it up, and took off the T-shirt with a swish, revealing a pure black bust.

"Don't."

The movement was too fast, Zhou Yu's words were a beat slower, and then he was startled.

The bust is a bit proud
This is not the point.

The point is that Zhou Yu finally understood what the scar she was talking about was.

"Isn't it a little scary? I'm sorry, but if you don't do it, you won't get your money back." He Lizhen's tone was flat, not cold, but purely flat.

She didn't see one or two people like Zhou Yu who were frightened by her scars, and there were ghosts screaming.

She is ready to be scolded, and to earn this money, she must have this awareness.

"Is this a burn?" Zhou Yu asked looking at her scar.

"Ah."

The burn scars are different from ordinary scars, so Zhou Yu can see it, and He Lizhen is not surprised.

Zhou Yu stared at her scar for a few seconds, then sighed: "It seems that your life is also very hard."

"I'm used to it, it's fine." He Lizhen smiled faintly.

Zhou Yu nodded and looked into her eyes: "Be strong enough, it's not easy to survive this disaster when I was young."

"How do you know?" He Lizhen screamed as if struck by lightning.

It is normal to be able to know that it is a burn, and it can be seen that it was really not there when I was a child.

She immediately thought: "Are you a doctor?"

Zhou Yu smiled: "I just learned a little bit."

If you have been training in the Flying Tigers for so long, and you can't see any short-term or long-term scars, then you will be in vain.

This scar should have been around 10 years ago. Combined with her age in her 20s, it is not difficult to speculate that she was a child.

And it's really miserable for a teenage girl to suffer from such a large area of ​​burns on her abdomen.

The belly button goes down to the top of the jeans, and there are scars all over the thin waist. No wonder they do 380 work in this kind of place.

Otherwise, with her quality, any coquettishness would just fly away.

He Lizhen nodded and calmed down, "Then do you want to go out or continue?"

"Of course I continued, I gave all the money."

Zhou Yu glanced at her chest with a smile: "Black suits you well, put it on."

"Don't do it?"

"Give me a massage and chat for a while."

"Then take off your coat."

He Lizhen's attitude faded again, but the person in front of him was actually disgusted.

"Okay." Zhou Yu stretched out his hand to take off his suit jacket, and asked, "Is the handicraft good? If you know how to press it, give me a press, and if you can't, just tap my back, right?"

He Lizhen was stunned, remembering what he said when he went upstairs, and asked uncertainly: "So the handicraft work you mentioned refers to this?"

"Otherwise?" Zhou Yu handed over the suit.

He Lizhen smiled strangely, took his coat, and saw the outline of Zhou Yu who took off his suit.

The figure is really good, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Then she saw the gun hanging around Zhou Yu's waist!

(End of this chapter)