The Infernal Affairs of Hong Kong

Chapter 550 The Cooperating Sima Family (please subscribe for monthly ticket)
"Nonsense! Don't you know I will come to you?" Zhou Yu shouted with a straight face.

He seems to be a straightforward guy, which is fine.

Sima Nianzu's face changed slightly: "I just bought a bug, isn't it a big deal?"

"No big deal? What about things?"

"I'll get it for you."

Sima Nianzu turned back and walked into the bedroom, opened the desk drawer, was startled for a moment, rummaged through it vigorously, frowned and said in puzzlement: "Why is it gone? Wait, I'll look for it later."

Zhou Yu and Li Jiajun looked at each other, knowing what was going on.

"Okay, don't look for it, come out and talk."

Zhou Yu turned his head and went out, and they went back to the sofa in the living room and sat down. Sima Nianzu frowned and felt restless.

"How do you buy things?" Zhou Yu asked in a long voice, with a bit of coldness in his tone.

"Sellers contacted on the site."

"How long has it been since you bought it?"

"One month."

"Does your dad know?"

"He doesn't know!" Sima Nianzu obviously changed his tone.

Zhou Yu laughed, and his face turned cold: "Sima Nianzu, if there is no evidence, do you think I will come? You are a college student, you have a bright future, don't mistake yourself, covering up is also a crime!"

Sima Nianzu frowned tightly, holding onto the edge of the sofa with both hands a little tight: "Sir Zhou, can you tell me what's going on?"

"There is no comment during the investigation of the case. I advise you to be conscious. I am here to question you. If you don't explain, you will have to go to the interrogation room." Zhou Yu threatened with staring eyes.

"He has indeed seen it, but...but..." Sima Nianzu stammered for a long time, unable to speak.

"You mean to say, 'But it didn't come from your dad'?"

"I did see it." Zhou Yu snorted coldly, and shouted: "It's been a month since I bought it, and he's not blind. It wasn't your father who took it, but your mother took it?"

Sima Nianzu bit his lip and bowed his head without answering.

"Did he ask you how to use it?"

"Yes."

"Isn't this the end? Say good morning! Call your dad back." Zhou Yu shouted.

Sima Nianzu silently took out his mobile phone and dialed the number: "Hey, Dad, the police are looking for you at home, hello, I'll wait for you."

After hanging up the phone, Sima Nianzu looked at Zhou Yu anxiously, feeling as uncomfortable as having a thorn in his buttocks.

Zhou Yu looked at Sima Nianzu's face and sighed silently, college students are so nice, being more aggressive saves a lot of time, this is the difference between knowing the law and not knowing the law, quality education is imperative.

Sima Nianzu noticed Zhou Yu's eyes looking at him, and the pressure suddenly increased. While thinking about the heavy pressure of his father's breaking the law, and Zhou Yu's imposing coercion, he was so oppressed that he couldn't breathe.

Half an hour later, there was a knock on the door.

Sima Xiang opened the door and saw Zhou Yu on the sofa. He was slightly surprised, but he didn't have any special reaction. He just smiled and said, "It turned out to be Sir Zhou. I wonder why the police came to my house."

"Are you waiting for me?" Zhou Yu said expressionlessly.

Sima Xiang closed the door, walked to his son and sat down: "I thought that one day the police would come to look for me, but I thought it was the Commercial Crime Investigation Division, but I didn't expect it to be Sir Zhou. This result seems to be very good."

Sima Xiang smiled calmly.

"I have something to ask you, did you install the bug in the clubhouse?" Zhou Yu said straightforwardly.

"Yes." Sima Xiang nodded.

Zhou Yu chuckled: "You surprised me, so straightforward?"

"Instead of waiting for Sir Zhou to find out, why don't you tell me directly?" Sima Xiang smiled.

"Why are you bugging?"

"Because the nature has changed."

Sima Xiang smiled: "Sir Zhou, let me tell you a story."

"All ears."

"In 73, several of our brokers fought against foreigners together. We succeeded and gained both fame and fortune. After we won that battle, many bosses of listed companies asked us to do stocks. As a broker, we actually made a lot of money."

"But people's hearts will change." Sima Xiang sighed, and his eyes showed regret: "It's been more than 20 years, and people's hearts are not satisfied. Some people want to earn more, and even directly control the entire stock market."

"To be honest, what we are doing now is worse than the foreigners back then!"

Sima Xiang tapped the sofa next to him heavily with his fingers, and said indignantly: "The junk stocks that cost one yuan have been speculated to dozens of yuan, and when they collapse, how many people will go bankrupt!"

"Are these people so stupid?" Li Jiajun asked puzzled.

"Stupid? If you do a good job, as long as you match the right actors, someone will rush to take over.

Just put some good news out, and find two stock commentators to recommend stocks on TV. Do you think stockholders believe in their own vision, or do they believe in overwhelming expert news? "

Speaking of professional content, Sima Xiang looked complacent and shook his finger at Li Jiajun with a sneer: "You don't understand stocks. Stocks play on human nature. There will always be greedy people, and they must be the majority."

"It's mainly stupid." Li Jiajun shook his head disdainfully.

Sima Xiang glanced at him contemptuously: "Do you know what the power of authority is? For stockholders, a stockbroker who makes long-term profits is an authority, and the more he earns, the more authority he has.

For you to solve the case, Sir Zhou is the authority.

Why did I tell Sir Zhou the truth?Because I think he can find out even if I don't say it. This is called authority, and this is called trust!

Just like stockholders trust authoritative brokers.

Boy, do you think you can sit here if you come alone?I won't even say a word to you. "

Sima Xiang looked at Li Jiajun's frown and shook his head, rotten wood can't be carved!

"You mean you don't want to do it anymore?" Zhou Yu asked.

Sima Xiang turned around: "I don't want to do such a thing. It's a big mistake. This is not the reason why I led the establishment of this team in the first place."

"You founded it?" Zhou Yu was a little surprised by this, thinking it was Huang Shitong.

"Yes, I took the lead in beating foreigners, but I was not the boss, it was Ah Tong. The reason why I took the lead was because I was the oldest in this gang, so I was talking about my seniority at that time."

"Since you don't want to do it, why don't you call the police?"

Sima Xiang pursed his lips: "After all, I did it too. I just don't want to do it again. I don't want to go to jail. And to be honest, I don't want to send a bunch of old brothers."

"Then why did you eavesdrop, just quit." Zhou Yu chuckled.

"I want to get more evidence to force them to stop." Sima Xiang said, "If you don't come, I will have a showdown with them soon and ask Ah Tong to stop."

Judging by his cooperative attitude, Zhou Yu believed his words: "Then what did you record?"

"Dad!" Sima Nianzu bumped into him with a frown, and if he continued, he would really go to jail.

Sima Xiang patted his hand kindly: "One cannot make mistakes again and again. Since I did it, I am ready for such a day."

"Sir Zhou, I have some recordings of insider trading, not many, I have only recorded them for two weeks, but I have ledgers and a lot of documents in my hand, which is enough to prove that they manipulated the stock market!"

Sima Xiang smiled lightly: "I can give it to you, but I have one condition."

"Tell me."

"Let them go, I'll go to jail." Sima Xiang looked at Zhou Yu seriously.

Zhou Yu looked at the seriousness on Sima Xiang's face, and suddenly felt that the person opposite had a bad mind?

"Dad! What nonsense are you talking about?" Sima Nianzu immediately changed his face, turned to look at Zhou Yu, and hurriedly made amends: "Sir Zhou, don't listen to my dad, he is just old-fashioned."

"I'm not confused." Sima Xiang shook his head.

"No, you are indeed confused."

Zhou Yu interrupted their filial piety, and said bluntly: "I am very happy that you can produce evidence to prove that your attitude is good, but your wrong thinking is not to be tolerated!"

Sima Xiang pushed his son's hand away, and said solemnly: "Sir Zhou, when we did this, we had an agreement. If something happened, the older resistance, the regiment I formed, and the rules set by everyone, I will fight against it." , there is nothing wrong with it, you should give them a chance, if they commit the crime again, then you can arrest them again."

"Why should I ask for trouble?"

Zhou Yu asked strangely: "Did you forget what you just said? You said that I, Zhou Yu, was an authority, so what do you think I would care about your account? If you commuted your sentence for meritorious service, you would still send you in if you didn't give it to me. Why do you think I need to follow your plan?"

Sima Xiang was taken aback for a moment, his face collapsed, and he sighed leisurely: "Yes, I thought the ledger was a bargaining chip."

"It's a bargaining chip." Zhou Yu nodded, pointed at him and said, "This is a bargaining chip to protect yourself!"

If Sima Xiang really didn't participate much, today's incident can still be regarded as a surrender. Coupled with his good attitude and cooperation in handling the case, the commutation of sentence can directly increase the full amount.

Sima Xiang let out a long breath, gave up the words of loyalty just now, stood up and said, "I'll get it for you."

"Dad~." Sima Nianzu pleaded and elongated his voice, completely ignoring Zhou Yu's presence.

If I go, I will go to jail, and I am really reluctant to be a son.

Sima Xiang didn't stop, he went straight to the bedroom, opened the safe in the corner, took out three notebooks, and a stack of thick receipts.

He touched the somewhat faded cover of the notebook, which recorded both glory and decay, he breathed a sigh of relief, turned and went out and put it on the coffee table.

"It's all here. The stock number, date, and the money we share in the end are Zhou sir. I remind you, you must be careful. This thing, I'm serious, once it is exposed, it will be serious. The stock market was nothing less than an earthquake."

Sima Xiang didn't mean to be alarmist. Some things are dirty, but they are not known by the public. It is not a secret above.

Zhou Yu didn't care at all: "Oh, you don't need to worry about this, and I don't need to worry about it. It's better to be a simple person, do your own thing well, bear your own mistakes, and don't think about other things, that's it."

Sima Xiang sighed.

"Jiajun, pack it." Zhou Yu waved towards the table.

"Sir Zhou, are you taking me away now?" Sima Xiang asked with his lips pursed. It was hard not to be nervous when the verdict came.

Zhou Yu thought for a while and shook his head: "Don't worry, I will give you some time to deal with private affairs. When I need to take you, I will call you. You can still live normally, but there is one thing, don't leak the secret."

"Okay, okay, okay." Sima Xiang smiled a little, and held his son's hand tightly.

Zhou Yu watched Li Jiajun tidy up and suddenly remembered something.

"Will you go to the charity club on the weekend?"

"I was planning to go, but..."

"Go as usual, and I will go too."

"Okay, it's also a pleasure to play a game with Sir Zhou before going in." Sima Xiang smiled.

Zhou Yu gave him a strange look, did I say I was going to play?

Isn't that all there, catch people and save trouble?

(End of this chapter)