The Infernal Affairs of Hong Kong

Chapter 57 Layout to Catch Ghosts
"Dong dong dong." Zhou Yu knocked on the door of Huang Zhicheng's office.

"Well, you're not leaving yet."

Huang Zhicheng glanced at the time, it will be 10 minutes since the separation, isn't he going home to catch up on sleep?

Zhou Yu walked in on his own, and sat down: "Sir Huang, there is something else that needs to be arranged, and it is not convenient to talk about it at the meeting."

Huang Zhicheng guessed: "Are you talking about the inner ghost?"

"Yes."

Huang Zhicheng was puzzled: "Didn't I say that we can't intervene in CIB matters. I also told Sir Gong about your guess just now, and he will investigate himself."

"There may be a problem with CIB, but I also feel that we may not be clean internally."

Huang Zhicheng is silent, this problem is very difficult, if it is not handled well, it will be dissatisfied. Naturally, everyone will be happy if it is found out, but what if it cannot be found out?If you don't say anything, you will have thoughts in your heart.

However, he was still ready to hear what Zhou Yu had to say: "How do you want to check."

Zhou Yu smiled: "Actually, I have already dropped the bait. At the meeting, I pointed out the biggest problems with the bosses, and you also arranged a meeting to follow these bosses and confidantes. If there are problems with the people in the meeting, then He should remind these people."

Huang Zhicheng suddenly realized, no wonder he, Zhou Yu, still analyzed Wen Zheng's whereabouts so clearly when Zhou Yu felt that the interior was not clean.

This kid is not a good person, and he said that there is a problem with the CIB, I am afraid that he is deliberately diverting his attention to make these people relax their vigilance.

He thought about Zhou Yu's words and raised a doubt: "What if he just doesn't notify? He thought it was dangerous, and even saw through your thoughts and guessed that you were trying to fish."

"No, he has to go, as long as Wen Zheng is indeed hiding under these people."

"reason?"

"Wen Zheng's escape was tipped off by him, so if someone shows his feet and is followed, we find Wen Zheng's location, pull out the carrot and bring out the mud, he will also be pulled out, the risk is even greater!"

What Zhou Yu said was very firm, that's the way it is, there are risks if you don't go, and there are risks if you go.

The risk of going is to be discovered, and this process is controlled by the insider himself, if you are careful, you may not be able to follow it?
But the risk of not going is controlled by others. He can only be a bystander. As a member of the serious crime team, the inner ghost should be very familiar with CIB technology. Leave it to someone else to decide.

Huang Zhicheng obviously also wanted to understand this truth. This is almost a dead end, and there are two ways to break it.

First, Wen Zheng just stayed alone, no one came into contact with him, and he had prepared dry food for a protracted war, but he didn't go out.

If the inner ghost knows, there is no need to dispatch, but this possibility is very small. The inner ghost betrays the information.

Tell him that Wen Zheng is fine and has run away, and store up bread for him for a year
The other is that Wen Zheng is dead and killed directly, so it is useless to say anything.

After thinking it over, Huang Zhicheng smiled happily: "I can only trouble Sir Gong any more."

Zhou Yu also smiled: "This time, Sir Gong may be very happy."

"This time, if you find out the ghost hiding in the serious crime team, I will give you credit!"

Huang Zhicheng restrained his smile, his eyes became sharper, how many times good things went wrong in the hands of the evil spirits, even if he didn't say anything righteous, he just talked about himself, so many times, otherwise his level should have changed a long time ago.

"Then sir, I'm leaving first. Follow up and listen to all waiters, including me."

Zhou Yu waved his hand with a smile, and made a joke by the way.

Huang Zhicheng laughed loudly and cursed: "Go away, brat, the police academy didn't teach you to waste taxpayers' money."

When Zhou Yu returned home, the two of them tacitly did not talk about the topic of suspecting who the inner ghost was. Huang Zhicheng felt that Zhou Yu must be suspicious of He Qiang.

He took out the key to open the door, suddenly a little funny, he couldn't tell whether he hadn't been home for a few days, two days or three days, how the days passed so long.

When I saw two people sitting on the sofa and eating noodles, besides Jiang Youyou, there was also a man about 1 meters tall, dressed quite trendy, Zhou Yu was taken aback, could it be another tenant whom he had never met before? .

The speaker on the sofa immediately stood up and yelled: "Wow, boy, you stole something on the head of my speaker. Do you know who my speaker is? My boss is."

"Shut up! He is the tenant I mentioned." Jiang Youyou blew the horn angrily.

After listening to the trumpet, he walked over, looking around at Zhou Yu's body, and said to him with a smile on his face: "You are the candid filming maniac you mentioned. Trumpet brother."

"Brother? Isn't that a bird?" Zhou Yu asked pretending to be puzzled.

"It's Brother Horn, Trumper's Horn." Horn corrected.

Zhou Yu suddenly realized, and then stretched out his hand solemnly: "Oh~, Trumpet, coincidentally, my nickname is Suona."

"Suona?" The trumpet stretched out his hand in a daze and shook it.

With a smile on his face, Zhou Yu greeted him cordially: "I don't know where Brother Trumpet is from?"

When it comes to this speaker, he gets angry: "Speaking out will scare you to death, brother Wen and I, have you heard of Wen Zheng in Tsim Sha Tsui?"

"That's too much to hear. It turns out that it is Brother Wen's champion. He has admired him for a long time, and he is disrespectful and disrespectful."

Zhou Yu held his hand with both hands, shook it vigorously, with an envious look on his face: "I don't know where Brother Wen is now, can you recommend it, I have a manuscript and want to do an exclusive interview with him."

The trumpet looked like something trivial: "Hey, I will ask you for the sake of my roommate. If brother Wen is free tomorrow, I will let you know."

"Thank you so much, I will definitely be there when you are called!"

"Hanba, you don't want to eat noodles anymore." Jiang Youyou felt that the two of them were too noisy, which affected her from watching TV.

"Oh~, my noodles." Trumpet screamed, and hurried back to continue eating. While eating, he said to Zhou Yu: "Boy, I will cover you from now on. If you have something to do, please report me the name of Trumpet in Tsim Sha Tsui."

Zhou Yu responded with a smile, and reported the trumpets in Tsim Sha Tsui. Others thought his elder brother was a trumpet seller. With such a nickname, he was destined to be a young and Dangerous boy.

Eyes drifted to them again, huh?Why is this face so familiar.
Zhou Yumu walked into the room emotionally and took a look, Madan, there was indeed a bucket missing, Jiang Youyou's bucket should have been given to her that day, and the trumpet bucket was stolen.

Good boy, you have guts!
Zhou Yu said with a smile, "Han Ba, is this noodle delicious?"

"good to eat."

After talking about the trumpet, I realized something was wrong, Jiang Youyou also looked at him as a joke.

"Uh, um, Suona, right? I'm hungry today, and I took a bucket of noodles. If you don't know how to do it, you have to deal with it."

"How can it be, isn't it just a bucket of noodles, eat whatever you want, just don't hold on~"

Zhou Yu looked at the trumpet with a smile and continued to eat noodles.

(End of this chapter)