The Infernal Affairs of Hong Kong

Chapter 47 Poor Shen Xiong (recommended monthly pass for collection)

Sham Shui Po Industrial Area.

Zhou Yu and his party originally thought that it was already midnight, and the man would go back to some kind of residence, but they didn't expect to follow the man's car here.

Looking at the factory building in front of me, there is a high probability that the organization's printing factory is inside. According to the information transferred by CIB, this is an old-fashioned building that combines residence and industry.

The paparazzi touched it, and the man entered a room on the seventh floor. The problem facing them now is that they don't know how many people are in this room.

To catch, or not to catch?

The action in the middle of the night, the movement must be serious, and the news cannot be concealed.

If there is only one man inside, it is very likely that the rest of the counterfeit banknote group will hide after hearing the news, or simply run away.

If you don't catch it, you don't know when the next time you will get the stolen goods.

"What's your opinion?"

The two departments cooperated in this case, and the serious case team must have the initiative. Gong Jiapei looked at them——Zhou Yu.

The words contained "you", but he could also see that the case was actually advanced by the young and over-the-top Zhou Yu in front of him.

Although I don't know why Huang Zhicheng entrusted him with such a big case, but it's none of his business. At most, he is a little curious about Zhou Yu, so just look it up later.

Sure enough, Huang Zhicheng looked at Zhou Yu and asked, "What do you think?"

"Catch! A bird in the hand is worse than a hundred birds in the forest." After weighing the pros and cons, Zhou Yu made up his mind that this person with access to funds and counterfeit banknotes must be a key person.

Now that several foreigners are under control, according to their shipment rhythm, they will definitely notice something is wrong within half a month at most, because these foreigners will not come back again.

Huang Zhicheng nodded: "I also think it's time to close the net, but wait another hour to see if there is any movement from them. If there is no movement by 4 o'clock, then arrest."

Gong Jiapei smiled and said, "Then you will have to complain a lot."

"Do something."

Huang Zhicheng just smiled and dealt with it. Although this is an industrial area, there are many residents. It disturbs people's dreams in the middle of the night. If you don't get sick from being frightened, you may not have the energy to go to work the next day. Complaints are inevitable, it doesn't matter. up.

At 3:50, Gong Jiapei looked at the time and said into the intercom: "Hit Team stand by."

At exactly 4 o'clock, Huang Zhicheng looked at Gong Jiapei: "Gong sir, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Gong Jiapei smiled and said, "Fighting crimes can't be considered troublesome."

Then pick up the walkie-talkie on the table: "Hit Team attack."

All of a sudden, the Hit Team, the CIB attack team that was supposed to be more mysterious than the Flying Tigers, was huddled in the stairwell, and touched the 715 where the man had entered.

The battle was struck by a heavy door hammer held by a heavy armored warrior in both hands. The bombardment only lasted twice, and the door was directly smashed open.

The people inside had fallen asleep and hadn't organized an effective counterattack at all. According to Zhou Yu's time perception, the whole battle seemed to last only one minute, and soon someone reported the end of the battle.

He also enjoyed the treatment of a big boss in advance. There was someone fighting in the battle, and he didn't need to do it. After the fight, he got out of the car and walked upstairs calmly.

The main members of the Hit Team are mainly selected from the retired Flying Tigers, the airport special police, and the VIP protection group (commonly known as G4). The members are good at using long and short firearms and have outstanding fighting skills.

It can be seen from the scene that their professionalism is very high, and there is basically no trace of damage. The room is a set of things that look like printing machines, so they didn't run away.

I looked at the three people who were pinned down on the ground. One was an old man with white hair, and the other two were not too old, so they could be considered young.

Three pistols and a submachine gun were found in the room. Fortunately, it was midnight, when people were most sleepy, and there was no exchange of fire.

There are also some Hong Kong papers obtained from the transaction, which is roughly more than 60 yuan. It seems that every time the transaction is completed, they will transfer the money away. If it is later, it is hard to say that the money will disappear again.

I don’t bother to count the counterfeit US dollars. Anyway, the guys who will follow up with the evidence will count them carefully. The amount will only become a yardstick to measure the seriousness of the crime.

"We'll take him away, sir Gong, we have to hurry up and interrogate."

Huang Zhicheng greeted them with a smile. Zhou Yu was deeply afraid that the two would disagree about the ownership of these people. The follow-up was due to real credit. Fortunately, Gong Jiapei was very talkative and did not object. He even sent someone to help them send them back.

It was past 5:[-] when we returned to the headquarters, and it was already dawn. Although the action at the scene was very light and the end was very fast, several families were still woken up and swearing.

After staying up for another day and night, Zhou Yu was really tired, but there was nothing he could do. He had to hurry up and continue digging, and he absolutely couldn't give his opponent too much time to react.

"I'll call them and ask them to come over and interrogate right away. You can dial in for a while. I guess you're still busy today." Huang Zhicheng started calling in a hurry.

"Then I'll go down and buy something to eat, I'm hungry."

There are cup noodles and small snacks in the office, but Zhou Yu really doesn't want to eat them. Isn't Xiangjiang's morning tea delicious? The work is already so hard, so don't wrong your stomach.

Mandarin ducks are a must, egg tarts must be served, shrimp dumplings, wonton arrangements.

Of course, it is necessary to bring Huang Zhicheng a portion after eating, who makes him the chief.

The few people who were woken up from the bed came here very fast today. Huang Zhicheng gave the death order, the factory has been smashed, and now is the final battle.

Case analysis room.

Zhou Yu stood by the chopping board, simply living the case. After washing his face just now, he was still full of energy.

"It's going so fast!"

The other members who were pulled over were a little surprised when they heard the current situation of the case, their expressions were dull.

For example, Ma Guoying and He Qiang have been busy preparing for the promotion test for the past two days, so they don't have much energy to manage the case. In their memory, didn't they just solve the murder case?
They also caught a few foreigners, and they were still the ones who were disconnected online. Why did it take only one day, and even the counterfeit warehouse of the counterfeit banknote group was destroyed?
They have a dreamlike feeling that when a case of this scale is so easy to solve.

This can't be settled without dragging the net to investigate, follow up all day long, and then keep reporting and analyzing and holding symposiums?
As a result, now that the case has been solved and the warehouse has been sold, only they know about it.

Shen Xiong did know a little about the latest situation of the case. After all, he participated in the recording of the statement, but with so many people present, his mood was completely different from others.

He didn't expect that the confession he just got this night would be over after you took a nap?
He shouted wildly in his heart, I regret it, okay, he wanted to slap himself, this kind of credit for smashing the counterfeit banknote processing factory can be obtained only by working an extra night by himself, how could it slip away.

Obviously Zhou Yu asked him for help, and he has persisted in the disgusting thing of interrogating seven suspects in a row, why not persist.
He was numb, he wanted to cry, the previous all-night overtime was feeding the dog.

(End of this chapter)