The Infernal Affairs of Hong Kong

Chapter 563 The Tunnel Dangerous Situation (please subscribe for monthly pass)
"Little cat, Gege, come here." Duan Xiangren stood at the door of his office and beckoned.

"coming."

Chen Xiaomao walked closer and said, "What's the matter, hurry home and pack your luggage."

Duan Xiangren stretched out his hand and closed the door.

"I called you here just to remind you. It's true that Sir Zhou is your boss, but it's also his first mission. He looks at you, and you should look at him too. Don't let him mess around."

"No way? He is an elite and has solved many major cases." Chen Xiaomao said.

"Can going abroad be the same as here? What's the relationship with him in Xiangjiang, and what's the relationship with going abroad?"

Duan Xiangren stared, and said harshly: "Do foreign gangs care who Zhou Yu is? If something happens to him, you will never even think about getting promoted in your life."

"Hearing this sounds like asking us to be babysitters. You just don't want him to go."

"Then he will think that I suppress him, and I still want to be promoted."

Gege smiled: "I think he's quite easy to talk to."

Chen Xiaomao looked at Gege disdainfully: "Isn't it? He said he would bring you a bag, so you think he's easy to talk to?"

Grid shook his head and smiled: "The main reason is that he is more handsome than you."

"In a word, three people go, three people come back, don't make trouble for me." Duan Xiangren said with a straight face.

"Yes, sir."

"Go."

It was a bit unexpected to go on a business trip just after work, but this position is like this, and Zhou Yu accepted it frankly.

Even if I have to leave my baby for a few days, I still feel very sad.

It can be considered that there is no need to get up in the middle of the night to change diapers, and it feels like a holiday.

In the bedroom, Zhou Yu kept walking back and forth with the little guy in his arms.

It's not that he wants to leave, it's that the father in his arms wants him to go, he cries when he stops, he cries when he sits down, it's like a surveillance camera is installed, he sleeps well in his arms, and when he puts him on the bed, well, again woke up.

But who made him a father? Zhou Yu endured it for the sake of being so cute.

"I'll beat you when I grow up." Zhou Yu whispered viciously into his arms, and then the man in his arms smirked.

"What did you say?"

Gao Xixuan was helping him pack his clothes, when he heard this, he raised his head and asked.

"Oh, I said you can pack two sets at will, just hand over a prisoner, and it will be over in a while. If you keep packing, you will empty the closet. One by one, don't you think so?" Zhou Yu lowered his head and rushed into his arms Li asked.

Gao Xixuan looked at the two of them and smiled: "Two sets of casual clothes, two sets of formal clothes, and four sets must be brought."

"Okay, then four sets."

"The exchanged yen will be placed on the interlayer for you."

"OK."

The next morning, Zhou Yu went to the office first, waited for the formal transfer procedures from the Department of Justice to come, picked up the drunkard Yiming and set off.

Zhou Yu and Chen Xiaomao sat in the back, the alcoholic Yiming was in the middle, the co-pilot Gege, and the other was the driver.

The drunkard Yiming was the first time Zhou Yu met him, and he was worthy of being the top executive of the third largest gang, with his own arrogance.

Riding in a car still dislikes being squeezed in the middle space, quite unhappy, threatened to go down alone, and then Zhou Yu slapped him in.

If it wasn't for the task, who would want to squeeze with him.

"I heard what they said. You are still their chief. You look very young." The drunkard smiled and looked at Zhou Yu.

Zhou Yu glanced at his handcuffs, then turned his head and continued to inspect the window. Escorting such wanted criminals may not be a peaceful road, so we must be more vigilant.

The drunkard Yiming sneered, looked at the turning intersection in front of him, raised his foot slightly, and then stepped on Zhou Yu's shoe while turning, rubbed it off, and apologized with a smile: "The road is too fast. ,Excuse me."

Zhou Yu looked down at the upper of the shoe. Not only were there some stains on it, but also some wrinkles were squeezed out. He couldn't help frowning and said, "Why are you so careless?"

"That's right, I was just careless. The road to the airport is still long and trembling. It's hard for me to say that there won't be a next time. If I offend you again, I hope you will forgive me." The alcoholic smiled triumphantly.

Chen Xiaomao glanced at Zhou Yu, and hurriedly shouted: "Drunkard, don't make trouble!"

"Not careful, not careful." The drunkard smiled.

"Tissues." Gege turned around and handed Zhou Yu a pack of tissues.

Zhou Yu didn't answer, lowered his head and took off his shoes, put them on the thighs of the drunkard's suit pants, and slowly rubbed them together, like shoe polish.

"If you're not careful, don't be careful. I have a good temper. I don't care about it, and you don't care about it. We all understand each other and just get over it."

No one thought that Zhou Yu would do such a thing, Chen Xiaomao looked a little dumbfounded, even the drunkard Yiming himself did not expect this to happen.

The drunkard Yiming shook his handcuffed hands to prevent Zhou Yu from rubbing them. However, when he stretched out his hand, he would be beaten back by the sole of his shoe. It was so painful that he pumped it back and forth a few times, and finally placed it near his crotch. Moved.

"I want to sue you!" The drunkard stared angrily.

Zhou Yu raised his head and asked strangely: "With whom? Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department? Complain about me using your suit pants to shine shoes in Xiangjiang? That's embarrassing, I can't control this matter, do you understand the territorial restrictions?"

Puchi, Grid laughed out loud.

The alcoholic Yiming's face was gloomy.

Zhou Yu slapped his thigh with the shoe upper, took a look, put it on with satisfaction, kicked it twice and said: "I advise you to be honest, you are playing with me in Xiangjiang? You really can't afford it." .”

With this episode, there were no more disturbances along the way, and she went through the security check smoothly, got on the plane, got off the plane, went out of the security check, and met the person from the police department at the gate of the airport.

"Welcome, welcome." There was only one person who came, speaking English that was not very proficient. After a few simple sentences, the three of them lost interest and talked with each other.

The criminal police who came directly followed into the car, this time the criminal police were the drivers, and the car drove towards the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department.

"We'll go back when we get the handover certificate. This is an island country, not Xiangjiang. Be careful." Zhou Yu said in Cantonese.

"clear."

After driving for a long time, the sky had completely darkened, and there was a mountain tunnel in front of the road. It was not long, it was estimated to be only a hundred meters, and it could be seen through at a glance, and it could be passed in a few seconds.

At this moment, two motorcycles came head-on, one on the left and one on the right, driving side by side. There seemed to be something dragging on the ground in the middle, which rubbed against the ground, causing sparks to appear.

The sound of pits and pits.

"What?" Chen Xiaomao asked.

"I can't see clearly, it sounds like a metal bottle." Grid frowned and stared at the front. As the distance between the two sides got closer, the surface of the object became clearer and clearer.

Gege's pupils trembled suddenly, and he shouted sharply, "It's a gas tank!"

There was no time to react, and the two motorcyclists used a rope, one at each end, to hold the gas tank and hit the front of the car directly. Boom!
There was an explosion, but it was not violent. The car stopped and no one died.

"There shouldn't be much gas in the gas tank." Grid gasped.

This is a gas tank head on, it can really scare people to death.

"To kill more people, not to save people." Zhou Yu quickly finished speaking, and immediately bent down from the corner of the eye and shouted: "Bow your head."

Two bikers reappear!

They drove back from the back of the car, each with a pistol, and shot at the person in the front seat of the car, snapping.

The driver of the island country died on the spot, and Ge Ge escaped unharmed because of his small size.

They didn't dare to shoot at the back seat, for fear of accidentally injuring the drunkard Yiming.

xiu~ The motorcycle flew by and stopped at a big turn in front of it. The motorcyclist looked at the direction of the car demonstratively, turned the handle, woo~.

The motor spins, the horn sounds, and the motorcycle strikes again!

Holding the handle of the car door, Zhou Yu calculated the speed and distance of the car. At the critical moment, he opened the car door and flew towards the right.

boom!The two hit the ground, the driver was thrown off, and the motorcycle fell to the ground!
Zhou Yu grabbed the driver's neck with one hand, forcibly twisted the driver's gun with the other, aimed it at his chest, and pressed the trigger hard, bang bang bang bang, blood bloomed on the driver's chest, and he died instantly.

Zhou Yu raised his head with his gun, pointed at another gunman who was speeding past, and bang bang, another life was reaped.

However, the situation turned bad in an instant.

At both ends of the cave, 6 ropes hang down each in the blink of an eye, and 12 killers with guns appear!
"Fake!"

Zhou Yu cursed secretly, thinking that there were only these two killers, except for the driver's original gun, now with the model of pistol in his hand, there are at most three bullets.

Twelve, there is no way to fight.

The other driver did have a gun, but it was too far away, and he was looking for death if he ran over.

Zhou Yu's thoughts changed sharply, and he stretched out his hand to pull the drunkard Yiming out of the car, leaned against the wall, and pointed a gun at his head.

The drunkard Yiming turned his back to Zhou Yu, and smiled indifferently: "You are good at it, is it useful? Shoot, do you dare to shoot?"

The 6 gunmen on each side got closer and closer, walking unhappily, obviously very concerned about the life and death of the alcoholic.

Zhou Yu stared at the situation and quickly said, "I'll let you go, you let us go, we'll be even."

"Why!" The drunkard Yiming snorted coldly: "You are a disadvantage, you have a gun, I have so many guns, what qualifications do you have to make a condition with me!"

"Just because your head is in my hands!" Zhou Yu tapped his head with the end of a gun.

"Do you dare to shoot?" The drunkard sneered, and suddenly shouted: "Catch me those two in the car!"

Immediately 12 people besieged the car, and Chen Xiaomao and Gege had no weapons, so they were captured without a fight.

"Now we are two and you are one. I am the one who makes the offer!" The drunkard Yiming said arrogantly.

"Okay, you drive." Zhou Yu glanced around.

What kind of broken police station is this? For so long, there is not even a support.

The drunkard Yiming laughed playfully: "You are their chief, you stay and exchange your life for the two of them, I promise to let them go, how about it?"

"It's not good, my life is more valuable than theirs." Zhou Yu said without thinking.

"You are really interesting, I like you a little bit." The alcoholic Yiming smiled, his face suddenly turned cold: "I'll give you 10 seconds, put down the gun, or I'll kill that woman!"

Immediately, three guns on the opposite side were aimed at Grid's head.

"10."

"9."

"8."

"7."

"6."

"5."

Every countdown, the drunkard Yiming looked at Gege with a bigger smile.

The corridor was very quiet, there were only two people leaning against the wall, confronting a dozen people on the opposite side.

Everyone heard the drunkard Yiming's substitution, but none of his family would care about such a low-level sowing of dissension.

But when the real countdown began, everyone's hearts began to beat involuntarily.

No one can face life and death!
No one can face the countdown to death!
"4." The drunkard Yiming yelled out another number.

Greg closed his eyes.

"3."

"2!" The drunkard Yiming laughed in a low voice.

boom!
"Ah~, Bage Yalu!" The drunkard Yiming looked at his right arm with a distorted face: "How dare you shoot?"

"If you don't believe me, I'll show you." Zhou Yu sneered, "They can die, and so can I, but before I die, I can't let you leave alive!"

"Whether to change or not, you should think carefully." Zhou Yu threatened his head with the tip of a gun: "I will only give you three numbers, three!"

"two!"

"one!"

"I'll change!" The drunkard shouted.

"Let two of your men stay, and the rest withdraw." Zhou Yu said.

"Four! You have three."

"Four is four, let go of the two of them, and just point the gun at me."

After discussing it, 8 people withdrew, and the remaining 4 looked at Zhou Yu vigilantly.

Zhou Yu looked at Chen Xiaomao: "Little Mao, bring the motorcycle over here!"

Chen Xiaomao nodded, and quickly drove the one in the distance over.

"Ge Ge, you drive away, Xiaomao, you are my driver."

At this time, there was only one voice from the commander, Gege was very obedient, and a car beside him was helped up, and he left immediately.

The kitten took off the helmet of the deceased and put it on, got into the car and looked back at Zhou Yu.

"Drunkard, you should have seen my marksmanship, you don't want your chest to bloom, I hope you take care of your men."

After Zhou Yu finished speaking to him, he let go of his throat, pointed the gun at his back, jumped back and sat on the back seat of the motorcycle, and shouted directly to the four guns in a back-to-back position: "Go."

Woohoo, the motorcycle sped out and left safely.

(End of this chapter)