The Infernal Affairs of Hong Kong

Chapter 533 Anti-Mafia Group

Chapter 533 Anti-Mafia Group (please subscribe for monthly pass)

"Aji, you come with me, we will go there now, hurry up."

"Okay."

Since you have to do it, do it early.

Zhou Yu and Luo Ji walked out of the conference room, went out, and saw a person was already waiting there.

"Sir." Li Jiajun in military uniform gave a standard salute.

"The news is well-informed, how do you know I'm here?" Zhou Yu asked.

"I saw that the inspectors in several offices were not there, so I found this."

"Can you drive?"

"meeting."

"I'll give you 3 minutes to change and get ready to go."

"Yes, sir."

Li Jiajun saluted and ran away. After 3 minutes, he got a suit of clothes, changed his clothes, and came back.

Luo Ji didn't ask who the unfamiliar military uniform was, and Zhou Yu didn't intend to introduce his identity. Li Jiajun was destined to come to him to endure hardship, not to be the prince.

In 3 minutes, the car departs and goes directly to Mong Kok.

Mong Kok Police Station, cafeteria, seat by the window.

Two men in their 40s silently ate fast-food spaghetti, white porcelain bowl bottom, dark yellow noodles, and a cup of milk tea next to them.

For this profession, in addition to sleeping, the only time to eat belongs to oneself, just like the time a man spends in the car, to relax.

But the two of them ate very quickly and got used to it.

"Brother Hua, I went to the doctor and the doctor said I have cancer."

The senior inspector Chen Guozhong, who was sitting on the right, was eating noodles in big mouthfuls, as if he was telling something that had nothing to do with him.

Sergeant Hua, who was sitting next to him on his right, slowed down his smooth eating of noodles, and then began to eat naturally.

"where?"

The sound is normal, no difference from usual.

Chen Guozhong ate his mouth and noodles, picked up the cup of milk tea, and uttered two words before drinking: "brain."

"Is there any cure?" Brother Hua asked quickly.

"No."

Chen Guozhong put down his teacup and continued to eat the noodles on the plate.

Brother Hua, who ate his noodles with his head down, smiled: "So it's all right?"

"Ah."

Chen Guozhong took a bite indifferently, and wanted to take another bite, but saw that there was only one bite left on the plate.

He picked up a tissue and wiped his mouth, got up and patted Brother Hua on the shoulder, and said calmly, "Come out and continue working after eating."

"Oh."

Brother Hua responded, looked at the back of Chen Guozhong going out, picked up the chopsticks and continued to eat noodles, but after chewing this mouthful of noodles twice, it was a bit difficult to swallow.

Brother Hua picked up the milk tea cup next to him and took a sip. The strange taste of milk tea mixed with noodles reverberated in his mouth.

Still so hard to swallow.

Hua Ge looked at the figure that had gone away from the door, and suddenly smashed the milk tea cup in his hand onto the white porcelain plate.

boom!
The saucer was torn apart, and the teacup in his hand was only left with an ear-shaped handle.

Swallowed down, panting bullfighting.

Squeak, a car stopped at the entrance of the Mong Kok Police Station, Zhou Yu and the three got down and walked towards the entrance of the police station.

If Luo Ji walked in front and Zhou Yu and Li Jiajun walked behind, it would be like a club talker going out to show off at the police station.

Unfortunately, Zhou Yu's face is very recognizable.

"Sir." The military uniform stood upright.

"Take us to the anti-mafia group."

"Yes, sir."

The military uniform took two quick steps, followed by Zhou Yu.

It has been a long time since the last renovation of the Mongkok Police Station, so the decoration looks very old.

Zhou Yu stood at the door of the Anti-Mafia Group, looking at the scene in the office.

There were seven or eight long tables with piles of stacked files on them, and the color was a little yellowish.There are also some personal items, such as picture frames.

The farthest place is a meeting room, but at the moment most of the curtains are drawn and the door is closed, even the sunlight is blocked outside, making the whole room look dark and gloomy.

Several people gathered around a table, seeming to be discussing the case.

"Chen sir." The military uniform called in.

A few people looked up and saw that it was Zhou Yu. They moved their buttocks on the table and stood up. They looked a little surprised, but they didn't pay much compliments.

Brother Hua was still chewing gum, and the others just watched silently without making a sound. Only Chen Guozhong came over with a smile and said hello.

"Sir Zhou, why come here when you are free?"

"come and see."

Zhou Yu smiled, walked in, paused as soon as he entered, and looked to the right.

There was another person sitting on the bench next to the wall, and he also stood up, smiling heartily: "Sir Zhou."

"You are?" Zhou Yu asked.

"The new senior inspector, but he hasn't come to work yet. There are still a few days left." Ma Jun shrugged.

Zhou Yu nodded thoughtfully, it is normal to be transferred.

Just judging from the reaction of this group of people to him just now, the feelings of this group of people should be good, everything is subject to Chen Guozhong's attitude, this class may not be easy to accept.

However, this has nothing to do with Zhou Yu. Zhou Yu looked at Chen Guozhong and said directly, "How is your handling of Wang Bao's case?"

Chen Guozhong paused and smiled: "Did Zhou sir come to Xingshi to inquire about the crime?"

As soon as Zhou Yu was transferred, he came here to ask Wang Bao, what else could it be if he didn't come to investigate the backlog?
Wang Bao's case has been followed for many years, and there has been no progress. He has long been mentally prepared to be held accountable, but, in fact, it doesn't matter.

"People who are incompetent like to ask crimes, but I like to arrest people."

Zhou Yu smiled but said, "Wang Bao has been beaten for many years and can't be defeated. Is there something wrong with him, or is the case too difficult?

If I remember correctly, it has been 5 years since you filed a case to investigate Wang Bao, right? 5 years, tell me, how is the progress? "

"Still investigating." Chen Guozhong was very calm.

"This is nonsense, I'm asking about the progress." Zhou Yu remained expressionless.

"Are you going to make progress?"

Brother Hua picked up the two thick files on the table, threw them from a distance, threw them on the table in front, and smashed them on top of more files.

boom.

"Hey, this one is all there." Brother Hua chewed his gum over and over again, looking at Zhou Yu without any scruples.

Zhou Yu turned his head to look at him. He is not tall, 1.7 meters, but at this moment, the momentum of supporting his brother seems to be 1.9 meters.

"The ability to lead the group is not weak."

Zhou Yu turned his head and smiled at Chen Guozhong. When Chen Guozhong also smiled, Zhou Yu's face became serious and his voice became colder.

"But haven't you taught them how to treat their superiors properly?"

"Sorry, sir." Chen Guozhong frowned at Brother Hua, and said in a low voice, "Brother Hua!"

"Sorry, sir." Brother Hua said with a very ordinary attitude.

Chen Guozhong smiled apologetically at Zhou Yu: "I'm sorry, Sir Zhou, he's not in a good mood recently."

"If you are in a bad mood, you should bask in the sun more. A good police station is like a criminal den."

Zhou Yu talked while walking, walked to the side of the conference room, opened the curtains, and the sunlight ran in happily, piercing through the glass, and brightening the room.

"Have a meeting, bask in the sun, and disinfect." Zhou Yu went directly to the main seat in the meeting room and sat down, crossing his legs.

Originally, the anti-mafia team sat down, but the new Ma Jun was still standing on the bench at the door, instead of coming in, he sat down on the bench instead.

"Why, do you want me to invite you?" Zhou Yu smiled.

Ma Jun immediately stood up and explained with a smile: "No, haven't I arrived yet?"

The fact is that he was ostracized, the team members didn't welcome him at all, and sat around all morning, but he wasn't ready to say it.

Zhou Yu tilted his head, it's easy to guess why the bench is cold.

"Then I'm here." Ma Jun had a slightly happy expression, and nodded to the team members as he passed by.

Personality is good.

Like a little guy.

Zhou Yu glanced at the crowd and knocked down the table.

"Let's stop talking nonsense. I'm here this time to take over Wang Bao's case. Let me hear if I have any clues."

The members of the anti-mafia group looked at each other with shock in their eyes.

I thought Zhou Yu was here to ask for accountability, but it turned out not to be. Instead, he came to solve the problem.

Who in the West Kowloon Police District doesn't know about Zhou Yu's success in taking over Zhou Yu?

If you really take over, that would be great!

There are so many associations in Mong Kok, the chaos is simply outrageous, and the ghosts don't care about things, they are completely indulgent, and the returned people's hearts are turbulent, and they are getting more and more restless and chaotic.

The anti-mafia group in Mong Kok was under too much pressure, and they hadn't received attention from above for a long time. Zhou Yu's simple words made them a little excited, and a long-lost blood ignited in their bodies.

"Sir Zhou, are you serious?" Chen Guozhong asked.

The club's problem has always been a hard nut to crack. Don't think that the higher-ups will help you solve it. There is also a case closure rate above. Without major clues, it is impossible to take the initiative to take over.

In the past, there are only two possibilities. If things get serious, then the higher-ups will assign them.

The other kind. There are important clues and there is great hope of solving the case, so take it and grab the credit.

"Aren't you serious?"

Zhou Yu glanced at the table, raised his head and shouted to Li Jiajun, "78633, buy some cups of milk tea, I want frozen mandarin ducks."

?

Everyone in the scene looked at each other with a look of dementia in their eyes, and their moods were ups and downs.

"Yes, sir." Li Jiajun was obedient and quick to respond, and went out immediately.

"When talking about things, I like to have a drink, and everyone who sees has a share."

Zhou Yu smiled indifferently: "Now I am more serious and start discussing things."

Milk tea equals seriousness
Once the topic was diverted, coupled with the warm sunlight outside the window, the atmosphere became more relaxed.

Chen Guozhong pursed his lips and said, "Sir Zhou, it's good that you can take over. I have a request. I hope I can join this investigation team."

Theoretically, if Zhou Yu took over, the case would be assigned to O, and it would have nothing to do with them.

"why?"

"I hope to catch him with my own hands. I don't want credit. If I can share it with them, I can give it to them." Chen Guozhong turned his head towards his subordinates.

"can."

Zhou Yu nodded, now there are errand runners.

"Wang Bao. Rising 23 years ago, single-handedly started his current family business, and basically fought it down with his fists. It is said that no less than 5 double-bonus red sticks died in his hands."

"He has a wife who is quite young, in her 30s, and a son who is over three years old."

"Wait, his son is only 3 years old?" Zhou Yu asked in surprise, "Isn't he already 47? Late marriage and childbearing?"

"He had a wife and daughter who were killed by the enemy." Chen Guozhong said.

Zhou Yu nodded and asked, "Is that person dead?"

"The whole family was killed."

(End of this chapter)

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